Chapter 489

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 489Episode 489 How to reset your appetite (2)

I suddenly felt like crying.

A very, very long time ago. Was it a time when I was still living as an alien in Korea? Was it the second day since entering the training center? I think that thought occurred to me for the first time when I received my plate at the kitchen that morning. I want to cry.

“….”

Tsk, it really was like that.

Rakiel suddenly remembered a time in the past. Even now that I think about it, was it a difficult training camp time? How disappointing the first breakfast menu was.

‘There was cucumber salad, pickled cucumber and onion, cucumber kimchi and cold cucumber soup, I guess.’

Honestly, when I first saw it, I thought it was crazy. Or, I wondered if a person who was crazy about cucumbers had drawn up a menu. Of course, if you liked cucumbers, there would have been no problem. That wasn’t the case, so it was a big deal.

‘I couldn’t eat cucumbers at all until then.’

Of course, I still hate cucumbers. No, I absolutely hate it. But at least I can eat it. It is possible to somehow force yourself to swallow while holding back the fishy smell that makes you feel like you are dying.

But what about those training camp days?

Even that was completely impossible.

It was a time when you automatically felt nauseous the moment you put it in your mouth. It was like that too. So I just ate bare food. seasoning? I couldn’t eat that either. Because it had a cucumber scent. It must have been certain that you would spit it out the moment you put it in your mouth.

I barely finished a miserable meal of only rice and water. I went to throw away the half-left rice and remaining cucumber side dishes in the leftover container. But there, I was caught by the training center assistant.

Of course there was an uproar.

The guy who left a lot of leftover food for the trainees and didn’t even touch the side dishes. I’m not sure if that’s still the case, but the military at the time was much less flexible than I thought. There was no greater tolerance or tolerance for diversity.

Leftovers?

I couldn’t even throw it away.

I was beaten on the spot. The teaching assistant took him back to the table. Then he sat across from me, glared at me and said. Now, eat it all in front of him. The moment you leave even a single piece of side dish or rice, not only you but everyone in the company, including you, will receive a meal.

“….”

Even thinking about it now, I can’t breathe.

Of course, it was more difficult at the time.

Still, there wasn’t much else to do. I almost cried and forced myself to eat. I was nauseous in real time, barely able to swallow a bite, and when I got hiccups, I took a shot of a whole glass of water, caught my breath, barely swallowed a piece of cucumber, and barely held back the nausea.

Honestly, I thought I was going to pass out. On the other hand, he also discovered another possibility. That was the fact that he could somehow swallow a cucumber if his life(?) was at stake.

‘After that day, I became stronger.’

Now I can eat cucumbers. Of course, people still say it’s extremely disgusting, but at least they can ‘eat’ it without throwing up. It was thanks to the shock treatment I underwent on the morning of the second day at the training center.

And it wouldn’t be any different from a dragon.

“…That’s why. “As the next step in treatment, I came up with the idea to present the flower pot dragon with a feast of the taste of dog poop.”

“A feast of dog shit….”

“Yes, Flower Dragon.”

“Would treatment like that be effective?”

“There will be.”

“why?”

“Think about it. This is the anorexia that Flower Dragon suffers from. What caused it in the first place?”

“That’s….”

“You grew up naturally exposed to the heavenly table prepared by the Dragon Queen from a young age, and thanks to that, you developed an extremely refined taste. “Isn’t that the cause?”

“That’s true, but…”

“So, you should tone down your appetite. Even if you use shock therapy.”

“…Still, dog poop is too much!”

Flores, the flowerpot dragon, couldn’t stand it anymore and screamed. Rachiel asked back as if asking what such a terrible thing was going on.

“Oh, so I’m not really feeding dog poop, am I?”

“…huh?”

“I really wouldn’t feed it dog poop.”

“Is that so?”

“yes. “Actually, dog poop is not at the bottom of the spectrum of taste, is it?”

“…huh?”

“Are you going to feed me something that tastes worse than dog poop?”

“…Yes?”

“Is that how shock therapy is truly effective?”

“…Hmm?”

“So, just trust me and follow me?”

“….”

Just one.

Just one real hit.

I seriously want to beat up this guy.

The flower pot dragon had to headbange in the hot and cold baths of 108 levels of serious agony, albeit briefly.

However, Rachiel did not give her time to worry.

“You have to do that to properly shock your taste buds and that shock will be able to lower your taste buds. Think again. How long has Flower Dragon been eating the Dragon Queen’s food? “What is the period?”

“Um, about…about my age?”

“Then it’s been over 800 years. Is that correct?”

“That’s true, but…”

“That’s right!”

“….”

“A taste that has been cultivated to the highest level for 800 years! In one day! “Do you think it’s easy to completely change things?”

“No, that’s…”

“Does anorexia seem so easy? yes?”

“No, no, that’s not what I meant…”

“Is treatment a joke!”

“….”

“So I’ll guarantee it. “I will make sure to brew you a decoction that tastes much worse than dog poop.”

“Uh, well, that’s….”

“Oh, I hope you believe it.”

“….”

No, I don’t want to believe it.

I think that way I won’t cry.

Flower Dragon Flores had to swallow the sad tears that threatened to flow without realizing it. oh my god. I’m going to give you medicine that tastes worse than dog poop. If I eat something like that incorrectly, I wonder if my sense of taste will disappear completely.

However, Crown Prince Rachiel, who may or may not have been aware of their concerns, was pounding his extremely weak chest and making loud noises.

“Then today’s treatment ends here. Now go back and rest. “I will contact you separately.”

“Communication? no way…?”

“yes. Once the decoction is completed, we will deliver it to anyone in the world faster. Come and have a one-shot.”

“….”

I wish I hadn’t contacted you like that.

No, maybe I should run away somewhere else.

I suppressed the impulse that briefly reminded me of the flower pot dragon and left the director’s office. It was from then on. Rakiel immediately began developing dog poop flavor plus decoction in earnest.

“Lord Gardin? “Are you ready?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

Quickly! Stick to it! Chop!

Sir Gardin, who received the list from Rakiel, completely raided the herbal medicine warehouse at the villa’s Oriental Medicine Clinic. A feast of dozens of medicinal herbs that will instantly decorate a wide table! Looking at that, Rachiel looked back in detail on the goal of developing this herbal medicine.

‘It shouldn’t just be tasteless. It should have a similar feel and aroma to food that doesn’t taste like decoction, but it should taste no better than dog poop.’

That’s not all.

It goes without saying, but it has to be good for your body as well. In particular, it should protect the gastrointestinal mucosa while helping the peristalsis of the digestive system and reduce other side effects.

‘That’s not difficult.’

Rachiel’s evil smile drew a quadratic function graph and ascended the clown. In fact, herbal medicine is much more difficult to make delicious. Most herbal medicines are bitter and tasteless. But what if you want to make it taste similar to food?

Simple.

Just mix the food seasoning.

“….”

I’m sorry, Flower Dragon.

It’s not that I have any grudge against you.

‘Let’s just say our relationship is intertwined like this.’

He gently suppressed the guilt(?) that was briefly rising. And then the mixing of medicinal ingredients began. First, I picked up Banha and Health, which are good medicinal herbs for digestive function. It was mixed with yellow lotus and long root licorice from Cranos. We prepared ‘Banhasasimtang (半夏瀉心湯)’, a classic recipe(?) that protects the patient’s stomach and helps digestive function.

Then, I added red pepper powder to the bubbling soup. Salt was added. I sprinkled ketchup on it. Butter was thrown. I threw a clove of garlic and a piece of green onion in there. Finally, a generous amount of beef rib broth and vinegar were poured to decorate the long-awaited final dish.

“….”

I’m really sorry, Flower Dragon.

A refreshing notification sound that comes to mind again and again, like the shouting of conscience!

Ding dong!

[The decoction you prepared yourself has been detected.]

[Decoction preparation skill option ①: Would you like to activate ingredient analysis?]

[YES / NO]

Rakiel chose YES without even taking a breath. Soon, the results window popped up like plump pollack roe.

[Taste enhancement soup] seaʀᴄh thё novёlF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

[Active ingredients: glycoside, tritepene, ephedrin, baicalin, woogonin, betulic acid, etc. Blah blah.] [

Properties: Dark brown liquid]

[Effectiveness and effect: Protects the stomach lining, promotes digestive tract movement, resets the taste buds through abuse of taste cells]

[Usage: Limited to 100ml once in a lifetime]

[Precautions for use: When taken twice, regardless of period Death from shock may occur]

[Side effects: This decoction completely resets the user’s sense of taste through shock therapy to taste cells. Therefore, if taken in excess of the limit, there is a risk of shock due to overload of the autonomic nervous system and loss of taste, so it is strongly recommended to take the correct amount under the guidance of a doctor, pharmacist, or oriental medicine doctor.]

[Storage method: Cool environment at 2~11℃. [Keep it in]

[Period of use: 2 hours from completion]

[Manufacturer: Raquiel Adria Magentano]

“….”

What on earth have I created?

You can truly kill any target by feeding it twice. Maybe this is a much more dangerous substance than cyanide.

However, Rachiel was first satisfied with the fact that she had achieved her goal.

‘Well, anyway, I got the performance(?) I wanted right.’

He focused on the effect of ‘appetite reset’. I felt confident. Correctly. You can do this. It may be possible to solve the problem of high-class appetite, which is the cause of the terrible disease, anorexia, which has been afflicting flower dragons.

‘So… Gazua!’

Rachiel immediately took the decoction. There is no time to drag on. This must be fed to the pollen dragon within 2 hours. He got into his own carriage. I ran to the academy. Coincidentally, the flowerpot dragon was in the lab.

As soon as he saw the flower pot dragon, he ate it and held out a bowl of decoction.

“Now one shot!”

“….”

“You finally made it?”

“this? That decoction you mentioned? “You’re going to lower my appetite?”

“Your clan of the great Dragon King.”

“Hmm, it smells a little… suspicious.”

“Is it strange?”

“No, not because it’s medicine, but because it’s quite fragrant.”

“I guess so. “I put a lot of good things in it for the body.”

“okay?”

“yep.”

Rachiel nodded with a kind face. It’s not that it’s not, but unexpectedly, the scent of this ‘taste enhancement soup’ is quite nice. It smells like a mixture of sweet fruit cake and subtle black tea. To be honest, even I, who knew the true nature of this decoction(?), found my mouth watering just by smelling its scent.

So you have to feed it now.

This is an opportunity when the pollen dragon shows interest in the scent of this decoction.

Rakiel, who was determined, smiled brightly and said.

“Actually, I also had a lot of worries. Just because a decoction is a medicine that will forcefully reduce your appetite, does that mean it has to be bitter and tasteless? I don’t think that’s true. Thanks to that. “As a result of a lot of thought and research, a decoction with such a wonderful scent was created.”

“okay?”

“yep. So, please take it…”

“Uh, yes.”

“You must keep in mind. All at once. One shot. It’s definitely a one-shot. Do not break it and drink it. The trick of leaving linoleum on the floor doesn’t work either. “You understand, right?”

“Yes, one shot.”

“Then go to sleep.”

“…Whew.”

Flower Dragon Flores took a bowl of decoction and took a deep breath. I took the decoction to my mouth. It tilted slowly. I closed my eyes.

At that moment, Rakiel moved.

Tap!

Rachiel tapped the bottom of the decoction bowl! A taste-enhancing soup that quickly tilted and filled the flower dragon’s mouth!

“…!”

The flower dragon’s eyes widened. The villus projections of her tongue’s taste cells joined hands, crossed the wall, and began to dance the apocalypse lamprey eel ascension dance of destruction.