The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

Chapter 273

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 273

Episode 273 Wrong Encounter (3)

‘Why… am I here?’

Rebel of Amboise.

A large, ambitious man who fell into ruin.

Javilon raised his head and suddenly thought. The canonization ceremony site where the Crown Prince of Magentano is canonized as a saint. How did he end up sitting in the front row as an honored guest in a place like this?

The answer wasn’t difficult.

‘Surgeon Lee Han… It’s because of you.’

It was some time ago in an unnamed canyon near the Imperial Capital. I finally met with Army Doctor Lee Han. I was more than happy. Because I finally met the military doctor I had been looking for so long. Because I was able to have him by my side as my own personal doctor. Because I can now receive treatment for headaches again.

So he immediately ordered treatment. Military surgeon Lee Han also readily agreed. It’s been a while since I received a pat on the head. My hand is the weak hand and the rhythm of the song is composed.

But it was strange.

The headache didn’t go away. Obviously, the headache should have gone away when I was stroked by Dr. Lee Han, but that didn’t happen at all. Why is it like that? Maybe it’s because it’s been such a long time. Or perhaps Army Surgeon Lee Han’s skills have become rusty in the meantime?

I asked sternly, filled with puzzlement and doubt. Why is it like this? Why did the treatment lose its effect?

Then, Military Doctor Lee Han answered while sweating profusely.

– It’s all because of the Prince of Magentano!

…

At first, I wondered what that meant. However, Military Doctor Lee Han spoke with an aggrieved expression that almost made him cry.

The Prince of Magentano did something bad. With that evil act, he lost his ability to heal. So we have to capture the crown prince.

why?

– Because then my abilities will come back.

It was because of…

Surgeon Lee Han made an earnest request. Please kidnap the Crown Prince of Magentano. Then you can get your abilities back. Coincidentally, there will soon be an event where the crown prince will be canonized as a saint, so they can kidnap him there.

So what about yourself?

As soon as I heard the request, I nodded. It was a request from none other than Army Surgeon Lee Han. Moreover, isn’t it a request that must be listened to, given that only by kidnapping the crown prince can Surgeon Lee Han regain his abilities?

So I came here.

To kidnap the crown prince.

“Whoa…”

Jabilon used his mental strength to overcome the terrible headache that was rising again and began to measure the timing to successfully kidnap the crown prince.

?

‘How could that guy… do that?’

Blood Flame Warlock.

A person who creates and operates a vampire family while being human.

Anansha shook his head and inwardly stuck out his tongue. And then he looked into the distance. Unlike himself, who had barely taken a seat on the outskirts of the main square where the canonization ceremony was held, he shamelessly and successfully made his way to the front row of the VIP section, heading towards the back of Javilon’s head.

A new feeling of admiration came out again.

‘I never thought he would succeed in infiltrating there so calmly.’

It was Javilon who had been under the spell of mental control that had been barely successful not long ago. Was it in some nameless canyon near the imperial capital? Even though he was driven to the brink of death, he managed to take control of his mind. It was thanks to him tricking himself into thinking that he was military doctor Lee Han.

What happened after that went smoothly.

I could tell right away that what he wanted most from me was to cure his headache. I used that psychology. He encouraged them to kidnap the crown prince. succeded. Until then… I never expected Javilon to show this level of ability.

“….”

I thought he would just hang around on the edge of the canonization ceremony site. I thought they would break through with their overwhelming force and turn the canonization ceremony hall into chaos. Just like when they invaded his hideout. Just like when we rushed at everything.

But what Javilon actually did was completely different.

Overwhelming force?

It wasn’t just that.

Rather, he chose to hide his claws.

As soon as he accepted the request to kidnap the crown prince at the canonization ceremony, Javilon immediately asked for money. What money? Could it be robbery? When I asked the reason, it wasn’t at all.

– Surgeon Lee Han? Didn’t you say that the place where the kidnapping would be carried out was the canonization ceremony site? So it is impossible to break through with force. The large number of sword masters and paladins owned by the imperial family will be deployed without any gaps. So, in order to even slightly increase the chances of success, you would have to attack the prince by surprise from the nearest location.

… came the answer.

The next words were even more shocking.

– You have to disguise yourself for that. So please give me money. As much money as possible. Money that can buy the most expensive clothes.

…I gave it to you.

And observed.

What will Javilon, who received a large amount of pocket money from himself, do with the money he buys expensive clothes? At that point, I became curious and couldn’t hold back.

It was from then on.

Javilon started a shopping storm(?).

After washing cleanly at the public bathhouse and getting my hair done at the barbershop, I went straight to the Hwangdo Luxury Street. The most expensive clothes? I didn’t just choose expensive clothes.

– Hmm, this designer’s name is… I remember it. This style didn’t suit me, so I passed on and went to the next shop.

… I muttered to myself and carefully chose a luxury store. He subtly reveals his keen insight and sense every time.

It was only when I saw that that I was able to remember.

‘They said he was a collateral royal family who had revolted in Amboise and failed.’

It was like that.

As it turns out, Javilon was born into a royal family, even though he was a minor. They would have grown up wealthy from childhood and naturally enjoyed and had access to numerous luxury and expensive goods.

The same was true of extreme etiquette and manners that were imprinted on the body at an instinctive level. Even in luxury stores where it was difficult to even enter, he behaved very naturally. Each time, I chose clothes and items of a style that suited me perfectly.

As expected, I came to the canonization ceremony fully prepared. Getting ushered to the VIP section was easier than expected. Perfect attire and gestures that exude formality. When I used a disguise and gave the name of a local noble family, I was not suspected of anything.

Thanks to this, the penetration was successful.

The back of Javilon’s head was sitting calmly in the front row of the VIP section, much closer than expected.

“….”

Thanks to this, Anansha was overcome with a little anxiety. Surely they won’t really succeed in kidnapping the crown prince?

‘That won’t be it.’

It shouldn’t succeed.

I don’t even want that.

‘All you have to do is cause trouble at the canonization ceremony. Capturing the crown prince and taking him hostage? It’s okay to that extent. However, if you leave this place with the crown prince captured… it will be more difficult. Then there will be no chance for me to come forward.’

Anansha’s eyes turned cold towards Javilon.

That rebel of Amboise must die here. In whose hands? In your own hands. In a situation where he threatened the crown prince, made a mess of the canonization ceremony hall, and put everyone in trouble… he must die by his own dramatic hand.

That way, you will gain social merit. Through his merits, he will be able to receive recognition from the emperor and place his black magic branch within socially recognized legal boundaries.

‘Then the real charade begins.’

It will attract other black magic tribes one after another. It will eat away at society from within the empire. It’s like taking down a giant from the inside.

‘So now, move slowly. ‘Don’t hesitate.’

Anansha’s cold gaze focused on Javilon’s back.

That moment.

Javilon began to move.

?

…Sureuk.

Javilon was sitting in the front row of the VIP section. A predator waiting for an opportunity without even making a movement. His first movements were extremely slight and insignificant.

As if you are gently adjusting your sitting posture. So naturally. I wriggled my waist slightly. Lean your upper body forward slightly, bend your right knee, and pull your leg slightly. Lift your right heel off the ground and place your weight on your thumb.

That was enough.

About 30 meters.

It was the perfect preparation to jump from the front row of VIP seats to the podium where the crown prince was standing.

Two hit!

kicked the ground

At the same time, he tore the small scroll he was holding in his arms. It was a magic scroll given by Military Surgeon Lee Han to be used at the critical moment to kidnap the crown prince.

Boohoo!

As soon as I tore the scroll, the one-time magic contained within it enveloped my entire body. In an instant, his movement speed doubled. There were no exceptions in all movements, from leaps to lunges and landings.

…Spot!

Not far away, about 30 meters. Skills that go beyond those of a typical sword master. In addition, there is a double speed magic prepared by the warlock.

Those three elements demonstrated explosive synergy. The imperial family’s security plan, which had been designed to account for all common situations, and the guard’s tightly deployed defenses were all breached in an instant.

The same was true for the two sword masters stationed around the podium.

“…!”

The VIP seat closest to the crown prince.

A distance of 30 meters.

At that level, they were two sword masters who could block any type of sniping. So from the beginning, the distance between the VIP seats and the podium was set at 30 meters.

However, Javilon’s charge was faster than any form of sniping they had thought of or prepared for. Javilon has already arrived at the podium. As soon as I landed, I stretched out my hands first. There was Crown Prince Rachiel with wide eyes.

Wow!

Javilon’s large hand grabbed Rachiel’s neck without hesitation. It was a speed that could be compared to an eagle catching its prey or a bulletproof vest concert ticket being sold in 0.1 second.

It was only after that that the two Imperial Sword Masters managed to react.

“…Hmph!”

Of the two, the one who reacted first was Sir Roberto, the commander of the imperial guard. As soon as he sensed danger, he drew his sword. As soon as the long sword’s body appeared, it spewed out a fierce aura like flame.

However, Sir Roberto’s response was also a step late.

…spit!

Javilon, who had grabbed the crown prince, stepped back so naturally. It may seem simple, but it was a reaction speed and weight shift that only someone who has surpassed the level of a sword master by half a step can show. Thanks to this, Sir Roberto’s strike, which was aimed at one of Javilon’s shoulders, only narrowly cut the air.

It was only around that time that everyone at the canonization ceremony opened their eyes.

“…It’s an attack!”

Someone shouted later.

He cast a look of astonishment. I felt my heart sinking. However, the crown prince had already been captured by an unknown beast. A belated feeling of chills and crisis chilled the hearts of everyone present at the canonization ceremony.

Just one person.

Except for Crown Prince Rakiel, who was captured by Javilon.

Sreuk….

At the moment when everyone was astonished and surprised, Rakiel, the only one who was not embarrassed, moved his hand. In fact, he had already prepared(?) for this situation.

how?

It was because he made eye contact with Javilon right before he was kidnapped. It was thanks to realizing his identity earlier than anyone else.

So it was.

Javilon rushed at him without even having time to shout out to the surroundings to warn of danger, but he was grabbed by the back of the neck before he could even respond, but in that short moment, Rakiel was able to prepare quite a lot.

Memories of facing Javilon in Amboise. I remembered that time. The pain that was the source of the Aura Sword used by Javilon. In order to get rid of it, I use my secret weapon….

sleuth.

I stretched out my hand. I grabbed Javilon’s head. I gently stroked it.

“My hand is a weak hand~ My hand is a weak hand~ Ehehe~”

The moment when a song with a composition that is not suitable for an urgent situation flows out.

“…!”

Javilon’s eyes widened in shock. At the same time, he was able to realize it with his whole body.

okay. This is the taste of hand.