Chapter 515
The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 515
Episode 515 Even if I sometimes fail (1)
Where am I?
Who am I?
I don’t know.
I just hold on to the edge of my memory and plead.
Last person I saw. The person who whispered to me that he was sorry. Please make sure that person is safe. Please don’t let anything happen. So, I hope that my lord will be safe all the time.
‘My lord.’
Yes, my lord.
I remembered.
Raquiel Adria Magentano.
You were my only lord.
And I’m Damien Cayenne. A piece of luggage that wants to be your escort. I should leave your side at any time for your sake, but I’m a coward who can’t do that. Let’s be cowards. That’s why he’s an idiot who’s working even harder.
‘I just want to grow old with you, my lord.’
Suddenly, I remembered my true identity.
It’s a doll.
It’s a bowl.
It is a tool for the descent of the Demon King.
It was created that way from the beginning, has lived for thousands of years, and yet has lived without even a single fragment of its complete memory.
‘….’
At first, I didn’t want to believe it. It hurt. Mother’s memories. The days were so pitiful that I didn’t want to miss them. It hurt when I realized that those were all made-up memories. It was sad. So much so that I wanted to deny it. But it couldn’t be done.
Because I knew that the more I denied it, the more I would not be able to escape. Because he also sensed that it would be a nuisance to his master.
I was willing to let go.
Instead, it was around that time.
I think I had a small dream.
‘I want to grow old.’
I wanted to live a normal life and grow old. I wanted to grow older. It was a desperate wish.
Otherwise, one day you will be left alone. Because I will have to let go of those who are by my side first and be left alone to endure a long period of time. Because you will have to endure a life where you have to leave everyone in your memory only in your memories.
I didn’t like that.
I wanted to live a normal life, growing older and sharing memories with the people who stay by my side.
Finally, at the end of the road, I wanted to smile and say that it wasn’t a bad life. At that moment, I thought that it would be great if the person by my side was my lord.
So…
“… do you hear this?”
Suddenly, a voice taps into my ear.
Damian Cayenne frowned.
Who is it?
It was not easy to distinguish voices among all the buzzing sounds. But somehow I was able to understand it right away.
‘My lord.’
my lord
I remembered.
Raquiel Adria Magentano.
You said you covered me while I was fainting.
But what does it mean to hear your voice now? Did I safely become a frozen person after that? How much time has passed? Has anything special happened to you in the meantime? Was he safe?
I had all kinds of worries.
I pushed my eyelids up with difficulty.
My eyes were dazzling.
The master’s face was visible in it.
Unique eyes that look down in this direction as if worried. In the meantime, he smiled faintly as if checking the situation here. A glimpse of relief. okay. You are relieved. looking at me
“Are you awake?”
It was only then that the master’s voice could be heard clearly. But Damian didn’t answer right away. No, I couldn’t answer. My throat is so locked. So instead.
“…Kolok Keluk!”
“Hey. Spit splatters. “Eight tsk.”
“Huu hu….”
“Are you laughing?”
“no.”
“then?”
“I thought you hadn’t changed at all.”
“I? Meantime?”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
Damian moved his gaze. I was finally able to see where I was. He was lying in a glacier cave. Over the lord’s shoulder, the ice dragon Tyrannus and the flame dragon Kalidis were also seen.
He asked his lord.
“How long have I been frozen?”
1 year?
5 years?
Or 10 years?
What happened during that time?
Has the Lord finally found a way to treat lung cancer? Probably so. So, the lord must have awakened himself like this.
It was a moment when I thought…
“Freezing is shit.”
“yes?”
“It’s been 10 minutes since you lay down, man.”
“….”
“Ugh. Why are you running wild like that? “I thought I was going to die.”
“….”
“So are you okay? now?”
“Oh yeah.”
“What about the Demon King? “Can you feel it?”
“It seems like he has withdrawn…”
10 minutes.
At best?
Damian woke up feeling a little devastated. Then the surrounding scene came into view a little more clearly.
Glacier cave. An ice cave lined with beautiful, smooth ice caps. But now that figure was everywhere.
There was a landscape like a broken, cracked, and melted battlefield engraved here and there.
“…sorry.”
I see The frozen human plan failed. And I gave the Demon King a loophole and ended up ruining his important plan.
Damian bowed his head sincerely. Rakiel waved his hand.
“Why are you sorry about that? “It’s not your fault.”
“But I…”
“Use it. No. Why are you apologizing for causing trouble to that demon king? “You are a clear victim.”
“….”
“Isn’t that so, King Taeyong?”
“yes. “Next time he really comes, I won’t leave him alone.”
Crash!
A bloody sound came from the corner of Bingryong Tyranus’s mouth.
Rakiel shrugged his shoulders.
“Anyway, you must be in a daze because you passed out during the chaos. To sum up, the frozen human plan failed. It seems that when your body temperature drops and you enter a state of suspended animation, the Demon King uses that as an opportunity to take control of your body. It wasn’t Advent, but that alone was quite dizzying. It did?”
“…Yes, Your Highness.”
It certainly was.
I almost killed my master with these hands earlier.
Damian nodded, looking at his hands. And I thought.
Should I just cut off the limbs and throw them away? Then, even if the Demon King takes this body and goes on a rampage, wouldn’t it be easier to subdue those around him?
But did you notice that thought?
“Write it. Stop thinking bad thoughts. “You were thinking that cutting off his hand would make the Demon King unable to use his power, right?”
The lord immediately made a face.
“Anyway, refrain from such clumsy thoughts. That’s no use. Cutting off limbs? It might work for a while. At the stage where the King of Demon World simply dominates your bodies before his descent. But that’s just an intermediate step. Ultimately, what the Demon King is aiming for is to descend into this world in the form of his true self through your body.”
“Descent… Then…”
“If you get to that stage, your body will only be used as a conduit for Descent. “Whether it’s missing limbs, having flat nostrils, or having atopy on the skin, these things don’t matter to the Demon King.”
“Is that so.”
“yes.”
“So what should we do now?”
Damian asked sincerely. On the one hand, I felt at a loss. I have a disease that is extremely difficult to cure. I am slowly dying.
If you die like this, the Demon King will descend. So, to buy time to stop it, they pushed ahead with the frozen human plan.
“There is no way to buy time… Do you have a special plan in mind?”
I wish I had it please.
I sincerely hope.
On the one hand, I was afraid.
I am afraid that my lord will give up on himself.
“….”
Honestly, what would you do if you were the lord? I’m probably going to give up.
Because I can’t seem to find a way anymore. Now I feel like I’m really at a dead end. If you were yourself, wouldn’t you say that there’s no point in struggling and running wild, you’ll only lose strength and instead enjoy the remaining time meaningfully?
But…
“What method did you have in mind? Yes. “No, not many.”
“…yes?”
“There are so many ways. We have everything from plan B to Z. The problem is that most of them are unrealistic or have major flaws.”
“Then…”
“But I guess I should choose the one with the highest probability, right?”
“….”
Damian looked at the crown prince blankly. And I thought.
How does the lord not lose his smile even in this situation? Is it possible to still be relaxed? Even with the dragon and the help of the strongest clan, the plan failed.
Rachiel continued.
“So I’m not going to hide it anymore.”
“…yes?”
“Something about you.”
“Yes?”
“I don’t think there is an answer to this by wasting time or running away. Then what should I do? I have to fight. There is nowhere to run, so if you get caught, you have to fight to the death. “Is there any other way?”
Rakiel looked back at Bingryong and Flameyong.
“Actually, after receiving help from these two people, a lot of thoughts came to mind. “I thought it would be a good idea to get help from everyone I know.”
“What if it’s everyone you know…?”
“Well, first of all, there will be His Majesty the Emperor.”
The smile on Rachiel’s lips deepened.
“In that case, I should honestly reveal everything about you to His Majesty, right?”
“…Is that okay?”
“Why not? Anyway, it’s a matter of whether the whole world will fall or not. is not it?”
“Well, that’s true, but…”
“That’s right. If the world collapses, there will be no empire, no royal family, no anything. “For your Majesty to live happily, doesn’t the world have to be fine?”
“That is true, but….”
“Of course it is true. And I will make them all help me, including the Vampire Lord, the Amboise royal family, the Executioner clan, the Elf clan, the Three Naked Princes, the Harmion royal family, the Assassin Margrave, the armored dragon Fortis, the Dragon King, and the King of Hell.”
“Is that possible?”
“what. If we just push ahead, of course there will be a lot of noise, right? It will take a lot of time to gather opinions and strength and coordinate. “If you do that, you could die of lung cancer first.”
“That’s what I’m worried about.”
“That’s why I said I had a plan.”
“What plan is it?”
Damian was genuinely curious.
Looking back, my lord, it was always like this.
Even when I felt like I was truly at a loss and that there was no other way, the lord would resort to all kinds of irrational measures to resolve the situation, as if ridiculing our common sense.
So it’s probably still like that now. Just like it always has been.
So, what is my lord planning to do again this time? What on earth did you have planned to make you laugh so sinisterly(?)?
It was a moment when I thought…
Finally, Rachiel’s mouth opened.
“Heaven. Archangel. “To make him move everyone.”
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