The Crown Prince That Sells dicine Chapter 378
Episode 378 Asrahan Margrave Territory (1)
The territory of the empire is vast.
There are many marigolds to protect the long border. However, among them, only one has received the title of Imperial Shield.
“Assachish Marginal Baekryeong. “You just have to go there and learn.”
The mighty shield of the empire. A place where the unique art of multi-manahat was used as a family weapon. The Margrave of Asrahan was also one of the most historic families in the empire.
“If it’s Asrahan… Could it be that he was the progenitor of Asrahan’s mind?”
“Oh, right.”
Rachiel nodded sharply in response to Damian’s question.
“They are the descendants of Javiel Asrahan, the only Grand Master in history.”
Rakiel suddenly rembered sothing from the novel Demon Sword Emperor.
Was it about 300 years ago?
The first Grand Master was born. Javiel Asrahan. It is said that he showed unprecedented strength to the world and made nurous achievents to the Magentano royal family when it was still a kingdom.
“They say his talent and skills are unprecedented. It is said that he was able to easily subdue an ordinary dragon, and even the deeply sleeping Dragon King Berkis was awakened by his blow.”
“You an you woke the Dragon King Berkis from his sleep?”
“uh. “It’s written in the history books.”
“Was he still okay after that?”
“maybe?”
“It’s huge.”
“yes?”
“yes.”
Damian shook his head with honest feelings. He had already seen and experienced firsthand just how much of a sleeper the Dragon King Berkis was. But even though I knocked the Dragon King out of his sleep and woke him up, he was still unhard.
“Is there a great friendship with the Dragon King that others don’t know about?”
“I don’t know that.”
“Otherwise….”
“Maybe it was possible because he was a Grand Master? Well, anyway-”
The corner of Rachiel’s mouth quirked up.
“It is said that Javiel Asrahan, who was that powerful, had many unique skills. The most representative technique is the mysterious mind technique that has been passed down through the imperial family to this day, but there were many other techniques…”
“One of them was Multi Manahat?”
“uh.”
“This is my first ti hearing that it is possible to split a mana heart into multiple parts.”
“yes? so do i. “How many mana hearts do you think he had?”
“Uhm….”
“Think comfortably and give it a rough idea.”
“Approximately… since he is a Grand Master… there must have been about 10?”
Damian answered after making his own deductions. A whopping 10 mana hearts. It seed like he had to be at that level to be called a grand master. But he soon had to realize that his answer was far from the correct answer.
“Ten. ha ha ha.”
“Wrong?”
“uh.”
“Then what is the correct answer?”
“At least in the billions.”
“….”
“Uh-huh. Staring at ? “It’s not a lie.”
“It’s because it’s such an absurd nurical unit.”
“But it’s sothing that’s written in history books.”
“Isn’t this record a bit exaggerated?”
“I heard this was sothing Javiel Asrahan himself ntioned.”
“Isn’t that person a liar?”
“What is the probability that the only Grand Master in history was a liar?”
“sorry.”
“huh. If you want to chew, you can do so after becoming a Grand Master.”
“….”
Damian’s mouth beca shaky.
Rakiel said with a grin.
“Anyway, it is said that Javiel Asrahan had an incredible multi-manahat skill. But unfortunately, his descendants were unable to fully inherit his skills.”
“Is it because of differences in talent?”
“I guess.”
Rakiel looked back on the settings of the novel Demon Sword Emperor from mory. Grand Master Javiel Asrahan. He certainly had talent that was given to him by heaven, but unfortunately, his descendants did not reach that level.
“Of course, those who inherited his blood were not very blind. In fact, from a general perspective, they were still great geniuses. “His grandson, great-grandson, and even great-great-grandson beca sword masters with three consecutive strokes.”
Producing three generations of sword masters in a row. It was an outstanding achievent that no other family in history had ever achieved. It was literally a feat that only a family of geniuses could achieve.
But…
“Among them, the Grand Master never appeared again. “That was the Asrahan family’s misfortune.”
“The point is that there was no super-genius like the founder of the family…”
“that’s right. “That’s it.”
That was the misfortune(?) suffered by Asrahan’s descendants.
“In the first place, most of the nurous seasons that Javiel Asrahan had were possible to implent because he was a grand master. That’s why. “In the process of passing down his skills to his descendants, he went through a lot of regression.”
“Is one of them a multi-manahat?”
“huh. Exactly. The 10 multi-mana hearts you answered earlier. “That is the number of Manahats that the Margrave of Asrahan can embody today.”
“…It’s a regression from billions to 10.”
“Isn’t the unit of regression a bit large?”
“yes.”
“But I guess that’s the limit to implent without being a sword master. “That should be enough for you to learn.”
“10 mana hearts….”
“Yes. What if you divide your mana hearts into 10? You will be able to use the new mind thod you ca up with much more safely. “With Mana Heart, you will be able to distribute the number of tis you burn blood sugar to 10 tis.”
“It ans it won’t be a self-destruction device that pours everything into one shot.”
“That’s it.”
Rachiel smiled contentedly.
That’s it.
That’s enough.
It will be possible to effectively control blood sugar through heart techniques. At the sa ti, it can prevent dangerous cases of hypoglycemic shock, so what could be better than this?
“Of course, learning that and solving diabetes was all possible thanks to you inventing a new way of thinking.”
“Is that so.”
“uh. “Good job.”
“yes?”
“It’s a complint.”
“….”
“….”
“majesty.”
“hmm?”
“To be honest…”
“You said it was cringy?”
“yes. “Do you mind if I vomit a bit?”
“Yes, no. “I want to go first.”
“Let’s do it then.”
“Wow.”
“You are great.”
“Is this a complint?”
“…sorry.”
Damian burst out laughing. It had to be that way. Otherwise, I felt like I would end up expressing my gratitude in really cheesy words. Because I was so grateful.
‘Your Highness, you….’
Always consider others as if nothing is wrong. Although it seems like he is trying hard to beat others, he actually takes terrible care of others. Since the target is often , I often fall into the conflict between feeling sorry and grateful and lose the way to express myself.
That is also the case now.
‘…thank you.’
The crown prince understands the turmoil he has arbitrarily caused, suggests a way to resolve it, and in the anti, praises his hasty foolishness. What else is possible other than saying thank you to him?
Damian looked at the crown prince with new eyes. Of course, his eyes were still cold and emotionless on the outside. It was because of his natural eyes. No, it was thanks to him. Damian felt truly fortunate about that fact.
♣
The morning dawned.
It was from then on.
Rakiel accelerated preparations to equip Damian with a multi-mana heart. The spur was to work hard to complete the backlog of work.
“Hmph! Ugh! Haap!”
Papad! Two pot! Tsupat!
During the day, I learned the basic fighting techniques of the Amboise royal family even more fiercely. The off-duty nurses taking the class together were amazed. Thanks to this, the progress of learning has beco noticeably faster.
At night, Princess Adeline’s shoulder was treated more carefully and intensively. Adeline, who was receiving treatnt, felt sothing had changed. Thanks to this, her recovery gained montum.
He didn’t miss a single mont.
I called Sir Gardin from ti to ti. We checked the operating status of the Byeonggung Oriental dical Clinic and discussed future operations. Distribution of operating funds, supply of dicines, managent and policies for hospitalized patients, etc. Care was taken to ensure that there was no negligence whatsoever.
anwhile, ti passed quickly. The sun and stars frequently changed places, flowers that were in full bloom withered, and new leaves sprouted. The eyes of a newborn, twitchy puppy opened, and countless clouds changed their appearance countless tis.
One evening four weeks later.
“…Now princess? “Try hitting this with your right fist.”
Rachiel warmly welcod the princess as she entered the director’s office. However, in his hands there were no needles or moxa sticks for treatnt. Instead, the object he lifted up was… a soft pillow.
At that sight, Princess Adeline’s brow furrowed slightly.
“What is it? “What does that an?”
“If you thought it was a provocation, you were wrong.”
“sure?”
“It’s therapy.”
“Am I supposed to hit the pillow the crown prince is holding?”
“yes. “Please do it straight if possible.”
“….”
What does it really an?
I ca here to get my shoulder treated as usual. But what else is today’s crown prince planning?
But the hesitation was only montary.
She imdiately got into position.
It was because I trusted Rachiel.
‘I said it was treatnt, so I should follow it.’
She had already experienced quite a bit of Rachiel. Thanks to you, I was able to find out. No matter what kind of crazy things he does, you know that there is a reason for everything.
Maybe it will be like that this ti too.
So just believe it and follow it.
At least he won’t do anything that will harm us. No, because there will definitely be good results.
“Then are you going?”
“yes. “Please co.”
Taang!
I lightly stretched out my feet. The distance was quickly shortened with a simple step-in. The rotational force coming from the stepping foot was applied. The spine and shoulder joints moved organically. At that mont, she worried about her shoulder for just a mont.
What if I get sick again?
But no.
It didn’t hurt.
Rather, it was light.
The shoulders moved smoothly as if they had been oiled. The power coming from below was fully conveyed. And finally.
Phew!
Straight, with her entire weight placed on the thick pillow, was stuck. It was cool. A sense of liberation swept over her. It was natural. It’s been a few months since I’ve had such a refreshing punch.
At the sa ti, she felt like she was missing sothing.
‘Did I hit you too hard?’
Will the crown prince be okay? I guess I got hurt because I punched too thoughtlessly. It must have been a striking force that would not have been easy to parry even with a pillow.
She cast a worried look at the crown prince. But it didn’t take even a second for her eyes to turn into shock.
Straight in properly. This was because the crown prince who received it showed an unimaginable response.
Tsuzzzz!
At first, I thought the prince’s feet would slip because of the striking power. But even for a mont, the crown prince’s feet began to move in a familiar direction in a semicircle.
“…!”
It was the basic fighting technique of the Amboise royal family.
The crown prince’s left foot scratched the floor with force. I headed towards the left rear. Imdiately after that, the right foot moved in response, leading the body to rotate. As if he didn’t want to let go of even a single drop of the power he had received. As if trying to fully show off all the learning that has been done.
Elegantly. But be strong. With strength. It looks like it’s trying to retreat, but instead it’s coming closer. A pillow was thrown out!
“This ti it’s the princess’s turn. “Take it with your right arm.”
Phew!
Soft pillows rushed in with great force. It contained all the power of the princess’s fist.
“…Huh?”
It was an unexpected response. Not only was it not enough to fully receive the punch, but to counterattack with all of that power.
Adeline suppressed her embarrassnt and held out her right hand. I threw aside the flood of pillows. The power contained in the pillow was released through elegant walking techniques.
Pukuk wajangchang!
The flying pillow hit the wall. One unlucky picture fra fell and made a loud noise.
However, neither Rakiel, who launched a counterattack, nor Adeline, who kicked it back, looked at the picture fra. We just looked into each other’s eyes filled with our own emotions.
Rakiel said with joy.
Adeline feels moved.
‘What…’
Princess Adeline realized only too late. Even as I was just releasing the force contained in the pillow, I did not feel any sign of pain in my shoulder.
What that ans is….
“Congratulations. Your shoulder is completely healed.”
Rakiel’s warm voice touched her heart.
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