The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

Chapter 46

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 46

Episode 46. Obtaining the Permanent Cap (1)

“Awesome.”

Rachiel’s eyes widened. I thought over and over again the notice on the shield I had just read. As a result, I was able to figure it out naturally.

‘This shield wasn’t everything it looked like. When mana is injected, a cold shield is formed.’

On the outside, it was just shabby. It’s flat and round, the size of the palm of your hand. It looked like they had just attached a useless handle to the vibrating call bell used in cafes.

But what if you hold that handle and inject mana? A cold shield is created.

‘…I can’t stand the on-and-off method!’

A way to use this shield came to mind. Numerous possibilities came to mind together. There were also some pretty plausible plans.

Rachiel made a decision.

‘Let’s do this.’

Anyway, I had looked around the entire low class Vigo. However, there was only one item related to cold. There was no choice anyway.

‘But… before that, I need to check if the contents of the notice are true.’

Rachiel’s eyes became stern.

Actually, it was a natural thing. Since ancient times, confirmation before winning is essential and a national rule.

The content features are consistent with the product brochure. Are there any chronic defects or fatal shortcomings? Is it suitable for my intended use? Is it a defective product that is damaged somewhere? Aren’t the user reviews full of bad comments? Isn’t this a useless waste of money?

If an item had a unique operating method, it required even more thorough inspection. Or at least, if you buy rubber gloves for 3,000 won at a supermarket, isn’t it true that you have to check to see if they are the right size?

‘Besides, this is not an easy chance to get. It’s a ticket to view the repositories that I obtained by persuading the emperor.’

There is only one thing I can take home after perusing this place tonight. It was a matter of deciding on that one thing. Rakiel cautiously stretched out his hand. I opened the glass lid of the shelf. I grabbed the handle of the shield ice cap placed inside.

“…Tsk tsk.”

It was cold. It felt like I was holding a fresh(?) ice cube straight out of the freezer with my bare hands.

I held back.

I took it out.

I remembered the contents of the notice.

‘I said that when the user injects mana, the core here converts the mana into cold.’

I activated the dark mind technique.

Mana Circle opened its eyes.

Kiiiiing-!

The ring surrounding the heart rotated. The mana in the body was amplified and circulated. Rachiel concentrated her mana on her right hand holding the ice cap. Mana was injected into the ice cap handle.

But…

…Tzuzusut?

No cold air was formed. No, before that, the core of the ice cap vibrated violently. Just like a real cafe vibrating notification bell.

Buuuuuung-!

“….”

I feel like I need to go get an iced Americano right away. Rachiel quickly put away the perfume bottle that had been floating around for a moment. And I concentrated my mind.

‘You shouldn’t just inject mana blindly.’

I felt it as I held the handle.

The vibration of the handle that returned throughout the mana injection became stronger and weaker in real time depending on the amount of mana injected. I was able to intuitively realize this through that feedback.

‘You can’t just push mana into it. There is an appropriate amount of input to create a cold shield.’

Just like when driving a car, you adjust the force you press on the accelerator to maintain an appropriate and constant RPM (engine revolutions per minute). In this way, optimal engine efficiency is achieved and fuel-efficient driving is realized. Or, when you are dating, you must maintain the appropriate intensity of push and pull to successfully escape solo.

The situation was the same now.

‘Let’s feel the vibration returning to the handle.’

I got stronger.

It got weaker.

I felt the gap between them. I got a feel for the most appropriate amount of mana input. Then, I suddenly remembered the shower in the rented house I stayed in in Korea.

‘That faucet was so mysterious.’

Hot and cold water. The gap between them was extreme. If I pulled it a little to the left, boiling water like lava came out. What if you shout “Attage” and push the lever slightly to the right? Ice water poured out, making me feel like a Neanderthal taking a cold shower while holding a stone ax during the Ice Age.

Therefore, I had to become a master at controlling the faucet every time I took a shower.

Between coldness and passion.

Between cold and hot baths.

An exquisite optimal line that does not allow for an error of even 1 millimeter. Only by positioning the faucet lever exactly in the area between the needles could you take a comfortable shower without getting burned or frostbitten.

It was thanks to those days of training(?). The intense experiences of that time have become an unexpected help.

‘…found.’

Five minutes to get a feel for the vibration feedback coming back through the handle. Finally, the appropriate amount of mana was invested. The vibration gradually disappeared.

‘Keep this input amount as is.’

maintained.

I waited.

I expected it.

Eventually, the expectations were rewarded.

…Partssss!

A chilling sound came from the flat, round center. A white cold air like dry ice smoke came out. It formed a circular cold shield with a diameter of 1.2 meters.

“…success.”

This is really awesome.

As soon as Rakiel succeeded in using it, he was able to feel the true value of this shield with his whole body. A vast defense area that can be seen at a glance. But I didn’t feel any weight at all. Even though the shield was deployed, the only weight I could feel in my hand was the small core in the center and the handle.

Moreover, the view was not obscured at all. When using a large shield, the field of view in this direction is limited by the width of the shield, but this shield had no drawbacks at all. This was thanks to a shield made of translucent cold. The other side of the shield was clearly visible, like a car windshield tinted with 80% transparency.

‘under. This is really cool stuff. But… I understand why these items were classified as low-class and kept here.’

Performance sucks?

Of course not.

I was able to feel it after using it myself.

‘Ordinary people can never use this shield.’

First, only the appropriate amount of mana must be injected to activate the shield. To even maintain it? You must continue to maintain appropriate mana input.

Actually, it was very difficult. No, it would be almost impossible for ordinary prosecutors.

‘Normally, mana is used to swing the sword and release sword energy. Or, increase your physical abilities momentarily.’

This was something that was often mentioned in the novel Demon Sword Emperor.

‘Most of them are like that. Ordinary swordsmen use mana for explosive purposes. But controlling a certain amount of mana in such a delicate way and releasing it continuously? You can never do that. A sword master wouldn’t know.’

You have to be a sword master to be able to do that. But would the Sword Master ever rely on a shield like this?

‘There won’t be any.’

Rakiel chuckled and shook his head. A swordsman with an average mind cannot use this shield because he is poor at mana control. A sword master who can control mana would not need a shield like this. So the conclusion was simple.

‘The barrier to entry is too high for those who need this shield, and only those who do not need it can use it. In short, it is a piece of trash that is difficult to use and has ambiguous performance.’

That may be the reason why it was classified as low class.

But what about yourself?

It was a little different.

‘Because I have a shabby mind.’

Detailed mana control is possible. Because that is the characteristic and specialty of Asurahan’s mind. You can use this shield. In addition, the small size of this shield made it extremely portable.

‘Already, the metal shield I made to compete with the 2nd prince was too big and cumbersome.’

It was really hard to carry that shield. So these days? It was being used as a colander holder for preparing medicinal herbs at the Byeongung Oriental Medical Clinic.

‘Anyway, this ice cap is perfect for me.’

Rakiel grinned.

Confirmation is complete.

I felt confident.

‘This is possible. ‘I can cure you, Mrs. Deanlyer.’

A clue appeared in Rakiel’s mind. I pulled the thread of possibility. How to utilize the Frost Shield Ice Cap. So, a way to revive Mrs. Dean Lier’s weakened vagina.

I thought about it and was absorbed in it.

I calculated and measured the angle.

I repeated the simulation in my head. I finally came to the conclusion that it was worth a try. He looked to the side.

“Damian?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

I saw Damian, who had been quietly by my side until now. said to him.

“I think I need your help again.”

“What kind of help is this?”

“I’ll go to the villa first and let you know.”

“…All right.”

Damian nodded. And then I looked quietly at the crown prince carefully taking care of the shield’s ice cap.

What a great person. This was a thought I had every time I saw the crown prince, no, from the beginning.

‘Could he be an extremely altruistic person?’

I remembered the first time I met the crown prince. He saved himself and the gladiators for no reason. It cured my chronic pain. It also helped me overcome withdrawal symptoms. It was something to be thankful for.

That wasn’t all.

‘I treated people without getting anything in return. The little boy who suffered from a seizure and the noblewoman who was brought in with a fever. I took care of it with all my heart without distinction, and I am still trying to do so.’

It wasn’t just a simple effort either. He even negotiated with the emperor. After negotiation, we were able to obtain permission to view the imperial palace archives. And he is taking care of Vigo’s treasure.

For your own benefit?

‘no. To treat Mrs. Deanlyer.’

Perhaps that is the ultimate goal. But for what purpose is the crown prince making such efforts? There won’t be any benefit to you. Why do we put so much effort into taking care of others?

‘The more I look at it, the more I admire it.’

I was a little skeptical at first. The more I look, the more I understand. This crown prince is real. Not even expecting anything in return. They are not even thinking about the slightest compensation. I just try to heal people with a sincere and pure heart.

How many people in the world can do that? Honestly, I respected it. Damian’s gaze towards the crown prince grew warm. Of course, Rachiel could also feel those eyes.

“…What is it? “Why are you looking at people with such emotion?”

“no.”

“No, it doesn’t matter. “The way you looked at me just now was so sad.”

“….”

“Aren’t you sleepy because you were dragged out in the middle of the night?”

“Of course not.”

“Then that’s it. Let’s move quickly. “I’m going to make the most of my bonus life… No, I’m going to go see the patient.”

“Bonus life?”

“Oh, he said he would take care of the patient.”

“Something… I thought it meant something else.”

“no it’s not? “Why are you procrastinating?”

“….”

Isn’t it true?

Damian tilted his head and followed Rachiel out of Vigo. The way back was quick. Arrived at the villa. However, the crown prince did not go to see the patient. Instead, for some reason, I walked to a quiet part of the villa’s garden. After settling down, he turned towards me.

“From now on, listen carefully to what I say.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

All right.

If you say you help patients with a pure heart. If it is your command to strive for altruistic beliefs. No matter what your orders are, I will follow you without hesitation.

So…

“Give me the order.”

“uh. So, from now on, draw your sword.”

Partssss…!

The Crown Prince heard the Perennial Snow. As before, I deployed a cold shield. I lifted it towards this side. He said with a calm face.

“Would you please beat me until this shield shatters?”

“….”

That… seriously?

Damian felt his respect for the crown prince decrease by a gram. And for the first time, without realizing it, I had a fleeting suspicion.

Our crown prince.

No, you bastard.

Actually, I think he might just be a little crazy somewhere.