The Crown Prince That Sells dicine Chapter 336
Episode 336 Familiar and vague (1)
“Yes. “Then I can go to Korea.”
“yes?”
“korea. I don’t know?”
“Oh, I know?”
“Good. You can just go there and bring a lot, right? “Insulin properly manufactured in a pharmaceutical factory.”
“….”
I couldn’t believe it when I heard it. korea? insulin? How does the Dragon King know that?
Did you see those soft, shaking eyes on this side?
The Dragon King chuckled
as if it was no big deal.
“How did you know that?”
“Yeah yep.”
“easy. I looked at your life as a whole. In a few hours ago. “With magic.”
“yep?”
“A human life lasts about 100 years at most. In your case, it was approximately 1327865339 seconds?”
“Is that so?”
“huh. So I looked at it at 50 million tis speed. Thanks to this, I was able to complete the continuous drive in 26.5 seconds.”
“….”
“When I was young, I always ate soybean paste from the refrigerator.”
“….”
“When you were in the 4th grade of elentary school, you set aside the allowance you received to go on a picnic and secretly bought comic books, right? Boy ff? But I used my brain and hid it in the closet drawer. “By any chance, it’s in the sock compartnt that my mom opens most often.”
“….”
“It took just one day. And I got scolded a lot.”
“….”
“And in the spring of my first year in high school, I confessed for the first ti….”
“Stop! All the way there!”
“stop?”
“….”
“Did you just speak informally?”
“Oh no. “Please stop.”
“Write it. “What I just heard didn’t have that nuance.”
“….”
“I thought I would hit you if you did well.”
“sorry. I was wrong. I’ll believe you when you say I’ve seen all your mories. Just leave it there. please.”
“huh. okay. Because I am generous.”
“….”
Unless it’s the Dragon King, really.
Rachiel soothed her aching stomach.
Dragon King Berkis grinned.
“Anyway, thanks to searching through your mories, I understand everything. “I wonder what kind of trick that demon king is planning.”
“yes. So it is a serious situation.”
“that’s right. With your current skills, even if you die and wake up, you won’t be able to make more than primitive insulin. So the thod is simple. Go to Korea and bring insulin. Just one drug you want. “Then I’ll make a copy of it.”
“Do you an copying the information?”
“yes.”
Berkis nodded.
“If I use my magical power, I will be able to make enough copies to last at least three years. I’m sorry, but more than that is impossible. Because copying matter itself is an act that directly defies the law of dinsional entropy. “At least since it’s , I can make copies of that much.”
“Well, that’s true.”
“ah. I know what you’re trying to say. “Expiration date?”
“Yes.”
Rachiel said.
“As you said, even if you give us a copy of three years’ worth of insulin, it may not an much. Usually, the expiration date of insulin drugs is 4 weeks and 28 days before opening….”
“We can just suspend the expiration date.”
“yes?”
“I will prevent material deterioration through service while copying.”
“Is that possible…?”
“In the first place, it was close to impossible. Because that is also an act that goes against the law. “But why is it possible because I am you?”
“….”
It’s crazy.
Just how far does the Dragon King’s abilities extend? Rakiel, who was impressed, suddenly thought of a new possibility.
“Hey, then, Dragon King? “Couldn’t you… just heal Damian?”
Maybe it is possible.
Defying the laws of the dinsion!
Copy materials too!
Since he is a dragon king with such abilities, wouldn’t he be able to cure type 1 diabetes with just a wave of his hand?
…the hope blood.
However, the response of the returning Dragon King was disappointing.
“Hmm, that’s impossible.”
“yes? “Why?”
“For so reason.”
Dragon King Berkis glanced at Damian with a frown.
“That guy is a being inhabited by the Demon King.”
“yes.”
“So that doesn’t work. “As soon as he senses my magical power, the Demon King will start struggling and resist.”
“You can’t subdue it?”
“You can do it. But it’s difficult. That guy’s body probably won’t last even 3 minutes and will turn into a rag before I can subdue the Demon King. Because I will have to endure the war between and the King of Demons as a re vessel. Then what about the Demon King? It achieves its purpose. I’ll think it’s right and descend on that guy’s body. “Faster than a three-minute curry.”
“Ul…”
“Besides, even if there is a miraculous chance that that guy’s body can survive the war, there is another problem.”
“What’s the problem?”
“hour. Because the Demon King is not an easy guy. No matter how I do it, it will take 50 years. To subdue.”
“Does it take that long?”
“of course. “So it’s annoying.”
“….”
“50 years with the not-so-pretty King of Demon World? I’m crazy?”
“I’m sorry…”
“Okay. You should know that you are sorry. “I’m dying to even talk about it like this right now.”
Berkis was sincere.
I wanted to lie down again.
I really wanted to fall asleep.
It was difficult to even breathe.
But you have to stand up, move your mouth muscles, and even speak. And that too during the golden decompression season when my wife was away. Will there be another sad tragedy like this?
‘Whew. Should I really kill him and remove all traces of him?’
For a mont, I felt a destructive impulse.
But I endured it.
Killing is also a hassle. It’s even more troubleso to remove the traces of the dragon’s letter of recomndation from the human in front of . It’s even more annoying to destroy evidence so thoroughly that it fools my sensitive nagging sister. Moreover, crucially…
‘The manticore saw this human. But if I were to get rid of this person… there would be repercussions.’
The manticore will definitely tell his wife when she returns. Then what about yourself? I’m going to be extrely scolded. Not only is it not enough to throw away a person who needs help and cos to him with a letter of recomndation, but it is not the duty of a gentleman to harm him, blah blah blah.
“….”
I don’t want to face such a situation. Berkis exercised desperate patience and suppressed his annoyance.
“Anyway, go to Korea and bring insulin dicine. Just one sample to copy.”
“….”
Rakiel closed his mouth.
On the one hand, I was grateful to the Dragon King for giving this help. But on the other hand, it was true that I felt embarrassed. This was because I realized what I had to do to get an insulin sample to copy as the Dragon King said.
‘Should I steal one insulin dicine?’
Pharmaceutical theft.
That’s a big sin.
This is especially true if it is not just a cold dicine but also an insulin dicine. This is because insulin dication is literally a lifeline for type 1 diabetes patients.
But you have to steal it.
Not anyone else but myself, a dical professional in Korea? Abandon professional conscience and responsibility?
…gulp.
I took a mont to gather my thoughts. I shook my head. Is there any other way other than drug theft? I tried to think hard, but I couldn’t co up with any specific numbers.
‘Because insulin is a prescription drug. ‘You can only purchase it with a doctor’s prescription.’
But what if I go to Korea in this condition? You won’t be able to register at the hospital, let alone get a prescription. This is because there is no ID card.
Then….
“….”
Let’s try laying an iron plate.
Rachiel glanced at the Dragon King. And I made a promise. Rather than breaking into a pharmacy and stealing dicine, I decided that it would be much better to be criticized or criticized here.
“excuse .”
“I don’t feel comfortable stealing dicine, so if you want to tell how to help or give a useful tool, here you go.”
“….”
“How did I know what you were like?”
“Uh yep. “Did you read my thoughts using magic?”
“no. you’re welco.”
“Then what on earth can you do…”
“It’s obvious.”
Dragon King Berkis snorted.
“You say it all with your eyes. “I have a situation like this, so please help .”
“….”
“I don’t know what people will think when I say this, but I am quite adept at observing people’s feelings and signs. “I think it has far surpassed the master level.”
“Is there a secret to rain?”
“huh. “If you spend a thousand years watching your human wife, this is what happens naturally.”
“….”
“Why are you looking at pitifully?”
“Oh no.”
“Tsk. That’s it. “Take this.”
Swish.
The Dragon King threw sothing he had taken out of his arms. When I first took it, I realized it was sothing similar to a credit card made of glass.
“What is this?”
“Disposable material copier.”
“…yes?”
“I made this because my sister was bored. It looks like you have sothing similar? “French fountain pen.”
“ah.”
“Anyway, I put it on the object to be copied and tap, tap, tap. “Just tap this beat three tis repeatedly.”
“So does it make a copy?”
“Hmm. Instead, the condition is that only items that are less than 30 centiters in width, length, and height can be copied. Anyway, if I use that artifact, I won’t have to commit theft that would scratch my conscience, right?”
“…thank you!”
Rakiel bowed softly.
A disposable material copy artifact. This is enough. All you have to do is steal or get hold of the insulin dication, make a copy, and then return the original. Then, no one will be hard as a result.
Finally, the burden(?) on my heart was relieved.
The Dragon King waved his hand as if he was annoyed.
“Thank you, that’s all. “You know what I promised when I co back, right?”
“yep. “I will take responsibility for providing you with deep sleep bath soup.”
“okay. Well then, it’s annoying so just get out of here. “When you want to co back, you just have to shout ‘hocoming’?”
Perfect!
The Dragon King snapped his fingers. With a cheerful sound, a three-dinsional magic circle arose in all directions. This and Damian were tied together and wrapped.
Shaaaaa…!
Geotric shapes and letters shine and intertwine. A multidinsional structure was ford. It wrapped around, swirled and echoed in all directions before finally blinking. Like when the distant universe was born from a single point. Just as the primordial light once ford space.
Everything turned upside down.
No, it was mixed up.
It was shaking.
“…!”
A loud flash, a salty roar, a sharp darkness, a black tickling, a sweetness running towards while shouting, the childhood leaving in an instant, the countless , , shining through the gap in the glass that was tilted, all the eyes and gazes are turned this way and everyone is speaking with one voice.
“…!”
I suddenly shouted. But no sound was heard coming from the mouth. I couldn’t figure out what the eyes and voices looking towards from the gaps between countless dinsions ant. Is that all ? Or is it an illusion? There was no ti to observe further.
This was because I had to be suddenly greeted by a cold sidewalk block.
dump!
“…Ouch!”
It rolled on the floor as if soone had thrown it. I felt dizzy. I shook my head. My vision was a ss, as if I had been pressing my eyelids and rubbing them furiously for about 10 minutes. Even when I opened my eyes, I had a hard ti focusing. anwhile, I was vaguely aware of one thing.
Soone was approaching.
“Are you okay there?”
A person who asks a question while bending slightly as if they are worried. I tried to focus on the person’s silhouette. It gave strength to my eyes. My vision gradually returned to normal.
It was finally visible.
He was an ordinary man in his mid-40s. A very ordinary person wearing a white mask, a thick parka, a scarf, and holding a cell phone in one hand.
“….”
wait for a sec.
cell phone?
Rachiel was startled and looked elsewhere. It was finally a familiar, nostalgic scene, but at the sa ti, it had been a while since it had been so long, so a sowhat unfamiliar sight filled my field of vision.
Bang bang!
The sound of a car horn coming from sowhere. Beyond the cars driving on the road next to the snow-covered sidewalk blocks, comrcial buildings and building after building stood tall.
‘This is…’
He finally realized that he had arrived at a very familiar place. Near where his Oriental dicine clinic was located. It was a comrcial street crowded with academies in Madu-dong, Ilsan, Goyang-si, Gyeonggi-do, Korea.
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