The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

Chapter 411



Chapter 411

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 411

Episode 411 The Unbeliever’s Cure (3)

“Hey.”

“….”

“Look? smart?”

“….”

A voice comes from somewhere. Even just listening to the end of the rhyme, the voice exudes a certain shamelessness. Shumaike, the new director of Harmion, narrowed his eyes as he listened to the voice in his ears. And found it.

“Are you out of your mind?”

“….”

It’s him.

non-believer.

A mysterious knight and the crown prince of Magentano who suddenly appeared in front of the city’s crisis.

“…!”

As soon as I saw that face, I felt feverish. In fact, I was grateful that the crown prince helped this city. I also saw his performance with my own eyes. Because he was the one who activated the tabernacle on the castle wall.

However, gratitude for the help and the current situation are two different things. It should be so. This was because the sacred doctrine clearly stated that believers should not receive healing practices from unbelievers.

“Ugh! “Eup!”

I tried to shout out, “What are you doing?”

Get out of this prayer center right now. Don’t make patients in need of healing breathe the dirty, corrupted breath of unbelievers. Please listen to me. Repent.

I wanted to shout.

But it was impossible.

“town! Wow! town!”

The gag in my mouth was very tight. It was tied so tightly that it was difficult to even roll my tongue, so much so that my face started to tingle.

“Ugh! Eup! Whoop! Whoop!”

The more this happened, the more angry Schmeike became. I became angry at the unreasonable situation. Of course, the more I did this, the more the prince in front of me gave me a pitiful look.

“Are you sure you have no intention of having a calm conversation with me?”

“town? Uuuuuuup!”

does not exist. I have no intention of conversing with a non-believer, at least not inside a sacred place of prayer. However, the crown prince calmly said what he wanted to say, whether he knew what was going on or not.

“I don’t mean to insult Director Shin. I don’t mean to cause harm. Of course, we have no intention of harming the patients here. “Why would I do that?”

“Ugh! “Eup!”

“So, let’s have a conversation. If possible, use a calm voice instead of yelling. “Like an intellectual.”

“Whoop whoop! Whoop!”

He shouted even more fiercely.

The crown prince paid no attention and spoke calmly.

“Do you know? Meanwhile, time is passing in vain. “The right amount of time to treat patients.”

“….”

“Patients being neglected and dying is not the result that Director Shin wants. “Isn’t that right?”

“….”

What does this unbelieving prince want to say?

“That’s why I want to make a suggestion. Let me remove your gag. Instead, please make a promise in front of the name of the god you serve. “I will engage in conversation calmly without yelling.”

“….”

“How is it? “The faster our conversation progresses, the sooner patients will be able to receive treatment.”

“….”

Schmeike was lost in thought.

But it didn’t take long for his head to nod.

“Good. Well thought out. Damien?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The gag was removed.

The new director glared at the crown prince with a tearful heart. However, I couldn’t break the promise I made in the name of God, so I had to barely swallow the shouting down my throat.

He managed to speak in a calm voice.

“I won’t tell you twice. “Please leave the prayer area.”

“I don’t like it.”

“….”

“There are patients here and I have the ability to take care of them.”

In addition, there is a bonus lifespan to take advantage of.

Rakiel skipped the next comment.

Director Shin countered.

“When it comes to treating patients, we can do a much better job than you, a non-believer.”

“May I ask what treatment you use? Are you using something like the power of recovery?”

“That’s not it.”

“if?”

“We encourage and encourage patients to pray with all their heart and soul.”

“…under?”

“Then, a sincere and pure heart of worship toward God will naturally arise from the patient’s heart. “That’s important.”

“…ha?”

Rachiel barely caught the foolish attempt to run away from home. And I looked into the eyes of the new director. You will realize it as soon as you see it. This new director is serious. They’re really serious about saying that bullshit.

Director Shin continued his impassioned speech.

“All you have to do is show pure worship and faith in God. Then, out of mercy, God grants grace for faith.”

“In what… form?”

“The disease will be cured.”

“….”

“This is a natural providence. “A person full of faith in God shakes off illness with the grace of God, while a person lacking faith succumbs to illness.”

“Fuck you.”

“…yes?”

“Oh no, I was speechless for a moment.”

“I think you just used an infidel’s curse.”

“no. However, after listening to Director Shin’s argument, I have some doubts.”

“What is?”

“Does the god of your religion have a philosophy of survival of the fittest?”

“yes?”

Director Shin twitched one eyebrow.

Rachiel’s bitter words continued.

“Only those who have enough faith survive. Isn’t that survival of the fittest? In fact, isn’t it just that only those who survive are recognized for their faith? “This is not a religion where only the strong survive.”

“What kind of nonsense….”

“It’s not nonsense. Did you try to drive us out by boasting about this as a cure? “Are you going to neglect all the patients?”

“Treatment by non-believers only pollutes the patient’s body and mind!”

“uh? Huh? “I promised not to yell?”

“…!”

“Anyway, I understand the general idea well.”

Rachiel nodded.

I only know two things.

‘one. ‘Their treatment methods are useless.’

The only person who survived by praying a lot was ‘Wow, you have so much faith?’ It’s like this. So, you cannot or should not trust it at all.

‘And two. This new director really believes that his doctrine is the truth and is the type of person who lives according to FM.’

In other words, they are not people with whom you can communicate.

I knew it from experience.

It was because I had experienced this type of person in Korea as well.

‘It was the riot police era. There was a rather famous idiot among my seniors. Also known as the FM killer.’

I remembered.

FM killer.

He was a person who considered the most important thing to be doing everything according to principles and manuals. No exceptions, unexpected situations or applications were allowed in front of him.

‘Only those who have experienced it themselves know how damning it is. I can’t speak. Even though it is clear that everyone is going to fail if they move forward while only shouting FM, they never change. No, I’m glad it ends with that. Even after everything goes wrong, we always blame others. ‘If you don’t follow the rules properly, you’re screwed.’

The new director in front of me seemed to be exactly that type. Looking closely, my impression was somewhat similar to that of my senior at the time. Is there even a separate FM type physiognomy?

“First of all, Director Shin will have to remain detained here for the time being. “You’re pushing too much doctrine, so we can’t have a conversation.”

“What is that?”

“Keeping doctrine and principles. yes. It’s great. I won’t criticize you. People like Director Shin who keep everything straight are also needed in this world, and no one can easily judge whether that is right or wrong. But yes. “Right now, I have more important things to do than respecting Director Shin’s beliefs.”

“Why are you doing this, prince of non-believers?”

“The lives of the cavalrymen lying over there.”

“….”

“So, please stay here with me quietly for a few days. “If you cooperate, we will also provide treatment to Director Shin as a service.”

“I will not be treated by an unbeliever!”

“Uh huh. No shouting. “Is the promise still valid?”

“….”

“Besides, Director Shin, you suffer from migraines every night, right?”

“That’s…”

“Ah, I figured it out after looking into it. Adding migraine treatment as a service.”

“Look here, prince of disbelievers. “Tell me my story for a moment.”

“We’ll continue the story later. Damian? “Tie me up.”

“…!”

The priest who was taken away by Damian was confined in a small room in the corner of the prayer hall. Raquiel wrinkled the bridge of his nose slightly as he looked at that.

‘Tsk. If the new director cooperates properly, it will be easy to get there.’

So, I had a conversation with Director Shin. Now we can no longer hope for full cooperation.

Thanks to this, Rachiel had to receive a heated(?) visit from the remaining priests that evening.

“Open the door, you unbeliever!”

“Do you think you can occupy a prayer center like this and get away with it?”

“God’s punishment be upon the disbelievers!”

Boom boom boom!

About twenty priests carrying torches came knocking on the door of the prayer hall. However, Rakiel laid an iron plate across their faces in front of them.

Just open the side window on the door of the prayer room.

Just sticking your face out through the gap in the window.

“Yes yes yes. “The non-believer you ordered has come out.”

“…!”

“But how did these humble people end up in such a precious place?”

“…Repent!”

“Oh sir. “The god here really selects his priests based on his strength.”

“what?”

“I’m saying don’t start screaming blindly and listen to this side of the story.”

“What kind of nonsense are you talking about now…”

“Director Shin has given permission for me to conduct medical treatment.”

“…what?”

“Ah, I also received permission from the mayor of this city.”

Flutter flutter!

Before I knew it, Rakiel was holding out a piece of paper.

It was a handwritten document from the mayor that Damian had received during the day. The eyes of the priests who saw this wavered.

Rachiel said.

“I received permission documents from the mayor and your new director also gave permission. “What’s the problem when the two highest officials in this city have run out of permits?”

“What… there is no way Director Shin would have allowed a non-believer like you!”

“That’s right! “I have to see Director Shin in person!”

Blood veins appeared on the priests’ foreheads again.

Well, one way or another.

Rachiel slammed the door and locked it.

It was from that day.

No matter what anyone outside says. Whether priests come and stage a sit-in protest or not. Even if the priest who is locked in a corner of the prayer center begs for help.

Rachiel did not tilt her ear even once. I completely turned off all my nerves. Instead, he devoted all his energy and energy to treating the cavalrymen.

It wasn’t easy.

He was the first patient to be exposed to this level of radiation. To be honest, I felt anxious from time to time. I wondered what I would do if my condition suddenly worsened. I could barely sleep at night. All day long, I watched the cavalrymen’s details, stuck close to them, and focused on providing medical treatment.

Thanks to this, Damian, Sergius of the Special Forces, and Sir Frandel of the Royal Guard were accidentally reduced to errand boys. They frequently received Rakiel’s instructions and rushed to the mayor’s residence. And they would return carrying the necessary medicine, food, and water.

One day, two days, five days, ten days and fifteen days passed like that.

A cavalryman named Gustav, who had suffered the most radiation exposure among the dogs, finally began to show good signs of regaining his strength. Dizziness was reduced, appetite revived, and hair loss stopped.

‘Whoa…. thank god.’

Finally, Rakiel relaxed a little. At the same time, it was a time when I finally realized the fatigue that I had felt day and night.

“Your Majesty! Something big happened!”

Quadang-!

Someone rushed in, shouting urgently and kicking the back door of the prayer center as if to break it down. Of course, Rachiel, who was about to give a needle to the patient, was startled.

“Oh, I’m surprised.”

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. “But it’s so urgent!”

“What. “What’s going on?”

“That is it, Your Majesty! “Right now, in the city square… the priests are tying all the cavalrymen’s wives to the stake!”

“…what?”

Rachiel was shocked.

“why? why?”

Is he doing something like that?

Sergio said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“According to the claims of the priests… because the cavalrymen violated the strict doctrine and showed the indignity of relying on the treatment of non-believers… their wives should be burned alive as an example to purify the city of the filth. .”

“…You fucking crazy bastards!”

A bullshit that gently makes your blood pressure rise fivefold. As soon as Rachiel heard that, she got angry, threw away the thorn she was trying to bast with, and ran towards the square.


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