Chapter 509

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 509Episode 509 Leaves that don’t freeze (2)

Boom! thud…!

“….”

Something is strange.

Or did I hear wrong?

Bingryong Tyranus, who was blowing cold breath towards Damian, narrowed his eyes. And I thought. What was the identity of the foreign sound he had just heard?

‘It was like…’

It was like the sound of my heart beating.

It’s like the sound of the beating heart of something foreign, not human, not of this world.

‘Maybe this guy?’

Bingryong’s sharp eyes turned to Damian. This guy is a doll that contains the King of Demon World.

In that case, in a situation where the entire body is frozen, there is a possibility that the demon king inside will cause some kind of backlash. I had doubts. I looked closely.

However, Bingryong could not find any signs of abnormality in Damian.

“….”

He’s completely fine.

It just froze.

So most of the normal physical activities were frozen.

‘Tsk. ‘Have I become irritable?’

I guess it seems like that.

The past three days have been filled with supreme joy and satisfaction since I got my hair. I think I look in the mirror a thousand times a day.

Still, I wasn’t bored. I was happy and happy every time I saw it. So I was excited all day and had trouble sleeping at night.

okay.

It’s because I’m too excited.

So maybe my eardrums just received the wrong nonsense.

‘I’ll try to finish this soon.’

Bingryong Tyranus regained his concentration, which had been shaken for a moment. The most important step now is to safely freeze Damian as a frozen human.

If you make a mistake here, the result will be frozen death, not frozen sleep. The point is to freeze the target while putting it to sleep without killing it.

‘More output…’

Bingryong pursed his huge lips. The intensity of the cold air that was spit out was lowered to a weaker level, like a soft fire.

But that was then.

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‘hmm?’

A vibration that cannot be heard. My heart is pounding. Such nonsense. I heard it again.

“….”

I didn’t hear wrong this time.

It is certainly.

The sound of the beating heart of a foreign being. An unprecedented sound that would fill any ordinary creature on earth with fear the moment they heard it.

‘That’s strange?’

How likely is it that you detect something wrong twice in a row? does not exist. Bingryong felt an ominous premonition.

Right then.

Damian opened his eyes.

Our eyes met here.

‘uh?’

Bingryong felt puzzled.

Didn’t this guy fall asleep? no. All organs in the body would have already cooled and ceased activity. But you opened your eyes?

It was a moment when I thought…

Damian got up. slowly. So naturally and quickly at the same time. Like slipping. It moved. I kicked the bed.

Took!

Pieces of the bed were broken and scattered.

Damian moves like a gun.

Wherever he headed, there was a fire dragon.

“Huh?”

It was Mrs. Yan Hwa-ryong, who was watching the freezing process with her arms crossed. Her eyes widened.

But there was little time to react. Before I knew it, Damian was rushing in just a stone’s throw away.

“…!”

It’s not human speed.

Sword Master?

no.

It is a type of speed that cannot even be dreamed of at that level. So, I can’t just look at this and respond…

“Ugh!”

It was the moment when Mrs. Yan Hwa-ryong reflexively raised her arms. In half a beat, Damian’s hand quickly touched Mrs. Yan Hwa-ryong’s shoulder. I grabbed it. And….

Tukwahahag-!

“…!”

A huge clash of mana occurred from Damian’s hand.

The energy of the collision became dozens of dark red chains of destruction that wrapped around Ms. Yan Helong’s shoulders and entire upper body. A barrage of shock waves struck and crushed her from all directions.

“…Kkeuch!”

Mrs. Yan Hualong’s eyes widened. It was a very quick raid and a heavier blow than expected. Of course, as a dragon, she was not susceptible to a fatal blow from such a blow.

‘dare!’

Blood pressure soars.

I put one hand to the side. The powerful mana storm that arose from her hand cleared away the shockwave.

Damian was struck. No, I just stirred the air. This was because Damian had already left that place for a long time.

At the same time, a series of violent shock waves and suppressed sounds were heard from an unexpected place.

Took!

“…Keuot?”

It was the voice of her husband, Bingryong.

Yan Helong quickly looked back at that place. She had to see an incredible sight.

Damian Cayenne. The Demon King’s vessel that her husband tried to freeze. It wasn’t enough that the guy easily dodged his counterattack, and before I knew it, he was dealing a powerful blow to the back of my husband’s neck.

Tsk tsk!

“Nine times!”

A heavy hitting sound!

Bingryong’s massive body sways slightly!

“….”

It was an unexpected power. My husband, who is in dragon form, weighs over 10,000 tons. The impact force that makes such a large body even slightly flinch.

‘No, more than that, what happened?’

She suppressed her bewilderment and grasped the situation. It was Damian Cayenne, who had been stably frozen until a little while ago.

But suddenly, at some point, it opened its eyes and started running wild like this. So how should we interpret this situation?

‘Are you crazy?’

dare?

Should I just kill you?

An impulse that briefly occurred to me.

Meanwhile, Damian rushes towards us again.

At that moment, Mrs. Yan Hualong could see clearly. ‘This guy’s eyes have

no

focus…’

Damian’s eyes were wide open as he furiously rushed towards us. Thanks to her, she realized. This guy is unconscious right now. They’re running around like this while fainting.

‘why?’

Question after question came to mind.

But there was no time to be lost in thought anymore.

Kwasik!

Mrs. Yan Hualong’s high heels stepped on the ice floor violently. A shock wave bloomed from below and spread forward in a fan shape. It exploded and soared.

Tukwahak-!

But Damian was not swept away by the explosion. Did he sense danger even before the shock wave approached? I turned at a speed that almost left an afterimage.

He rushed towards Bingryong again. Thanks to this, a scream burst out of Bingryong’s mouth.

“What is this guy! Come on!”

Of course, the shout reached Damian’s ears. It reached my consciousness more clearly. So it was. Damien had to scream an inner cry that he could not make a sound.

‘stop…!’

stop.

please.

But Damian’s body did not listen to the cries of consciousness. Instead, he kicked the ground even more fiercely. He repeatedly showed flashy speed and direction changes and took a detour to approach Bingryong’s rear.

I easily dodged Bingryong’s swinging wings and tail. And he delivered a powerful blow to Bingryong’s abdomen.

Tsk tsk!

“…Ugh really!”

Bingryong retreats with an annoyed frown on his face.

I am the one who pushes Bingryong even more persistently.

Damian couldn’t understand.

‘Why… are you doing this?’

I was embarrassed.

I didn’t understand.

He was just sleeping. To prevent the progression of lung cancer that the Demon King is eating away at. So that my lord and everyone can be safe. He said he entrusted himself to Bingryong’s breath.

I guess I’ll close my eyes for a few years. Then it will be okay. I just slowly closed my eyes. I just left my consciousness to the world of unconsciousness.

however.

‘Why… did this happen?’

I was embarrassed.

I didn’t understand.

no. Actually, I knew it.

What happened to your body?

‘…Demon King.’

The guy reacted.

In response to the freezing body.

Sensing what this side is planning to do.

As if he was rebelling, or rather, taking advantage of this opportunity.

He took control of his body, which was losing consciousness.

…Took!

The target of this attack was Yonghwaryong.

His own hand reaching out towards her.

His own movements instantly responded to her counterattack.

Everything felt intact.

But there was nothing he could do. He is simply a person who has been taken over by the King of Demons and is trapped in a body that moves as it pleases. I become a silent prisoner, only letting out my heartbreaking cries like foam.

“…Should I just kill this!”

“It’s not possible! If Damian dies, the Demon King will wake up here immediately!”

“I think you’re still half-awake right now?”

“But if you kill it, there’s no turning back!”

“Then what! “I think it’s easy to subdue a rampaging guy like this without killing him!”

“But you still have to endure it!”

Yeomhwaryong shouts in an angry voice.

My lord, who urgently stops such a fire dragon.

Raquiel’s cry was heard.

“King Taeyong and Queen Taeyong, please! please!”

“What is your favor?” “What are you asking me to do?”

“Oh, you really need a demonstration?”

A heartbreaking voice.

The voice of the lord, worried that something might go wrong here.

So it was.

The moment Damian heard his master’s voice, he was overcome with fear for the first time.

This was because his body, which was not listening to his own control, reacted to the shout of Rachiel that had just been heard and turned its head in that direction.

Crumble.

‘no.’

Damian muttered urgently.

‘no. He can’t do that.’

But my body didn’t listen. His gaze was already fixed on his master.

I bent my legs slightly, twisted my waist, and was fully prepared to lunge at Rachiel in an instant. And without even the slightest hesitation, he kicked the ice floor.

Throw in!

“…!”

The sight of the lord rapidly approaching.

The lord’s face turned pale as he looked at me.

Two eyes that suddenly became wide open.

My hand extends towards him without hesitation.

‘please!’

Damian shouted as if screaming.

However, that voice was only an echo that desperately scratched inside his body. The cruel hand reached out very quickly towards the nape of the master’s neck.

With the murderous intent to cut it off with one blow, or tear it apart. Drawing an arc embodied with clear murderous intent.

Squirt-!

Damian wanted to close his eyes. But that was impossible.

Both of his eyeballs were fixed on his target, the lord, like an animal hunting for its prey. That’s why he was able to see clearly at the last moment.

The sight of the lord narrowly avoiding a blow from his own body. The lord’s posture suddenly lowered and the familiar sight of a fountain pen in his hand.

“If it’s a demonstration, you mean like this?”

“…!”

Tukwahak!

The moment the fountain pen’s nib seemed to turn red, ink of terrifying heat erupted explosively. It came over here in no time.

‘majesty?’

Perhaps my lord was aiming for this even in such a sudden situation? The sensation that followed was one of intense shock.

…Boo!

“bingo!”

“….”

Hey, lord?

But would you be that happy?