Chapter 31
The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 31
Episode 31 Fantastic Species Selection Draw (2)
‘Crazy. This is awesome. That’s right.’
A message flashes before my eyes. Rachiel read the contents carefully.
[Kkosomi User Manual]
[Kkosomi is a cute hedgehog. Please take care of it with love.]
[Kkosomi gives absolute loyalty to you, the summoner. A phantom breed is a lifelong pet and another member of the family. Please do not carelessly abandon it.]
[The Little One can change its size by eating the two types of sunflower seeds enclosed.]
[Red Sunflower Seeds: Makes the Little One huge. Maximum enlargement maintenance time = 12 hours]
[Blue Sunflower Seeds: Makes your little one look smaller. Please feed it before it exceeds its maximum gigantism maintenance time. If it goes more than 12 hours without eating blue sunflower seeds while in the gigantic state, it will automatically return to its small form. Instead, it falls into a state of exhaustion and becomes unable to become gigantic again within 24 hours.]
[Purchasing a two-color sunflower seed set costs 1 HP.]
[The little one can use various skills while in miniaturized/giant form.
] This list of skills〉
[Infinite Thorns (Lv. 1)]
[Chestnut Charge (Lv. 1)]
[Three-color Spike Fire (Lv. 1)]
‘As expected, a hedgehog. ‘He’s a guy who specializes in using thorns.’
He wanted round needles for acupuncture. I wanted more than one, not just one or two. But look at this guy’s skill list?
‘The thorn of infinity. I just like this.’
A satisfied smile came out.
It’s literally infinite.
You can spend it without limit.
Rachiel read the contents of the manual carefully. Meanwhile, the manual slowly disappeared. Instead, a small lucky bag appeared in its place. It fell onto my palm.
I looked inside the bag and found that it contained the red and blue sunflower seeds mentioned in the instructions.
‘It’s just like the manual. If you feed it something red, it will turn into a giant, right?
Rakiel looked down at the hedgehog in her arms. This guy can transform into a gigantic person. I had no idea how big it would grow.
“hey.”
“Little girl!”
“Shh. Answer quietly. “It’s the middle of the night.”
“…Little girl.”
“Yeah, that’s nice. Just right. Anyway, let me ask you something. If you eat this, will you get bigger?”
“Little girl.”
“okay? how much?”
The chubby little girl stood with both feet on the palm of my hand.
Soon, he spread his small and insignificant arms as wide as possible.
“Kkosuseum?”
“that much?”
“Little girl!”
“Anyway, you’re saying it’s going to get really big?”
“Kkosuseum kkossum.”
“Hmm.”
How big does it get?
I couldn’t estimate it well.
‘Well, that’s not important right now.’
Let’s try actually feeding red sunflower seeds next. Rakiel organized his thoughts.
‘If it really grows like an elephant by a few meters, then the whole place will be destroyed.’
I didn’t want to suddenly lose the bedroom I had grown accustomed to. Instead, Rachiel wanted to test something more important and urgent.
“Then let me ask you one more question. That thorn you have. “Is it okay if I pull it out and use it?”
“Little girl!”
“are you okay?”
“Kkosuseum.”
“really? Doesn’t it hurt? “Not one?”
“Little girl!”
“Oh oh. “So, if you pull out a thorn, a new thorn will immediately sprout in its place?”
“Little girl.”
“Good. “That’s the infinite thorn skill?”
“Kkosuseum!”
The little girl nodded her head sharply.
Rachiel asked again.
“Then what is the three-color spike firing skill?”
“Little girl? Kkosseum Kkosseum. “Kkosseum Kkosseum Kkosseum!”
“The thorns you have are of three colors. The intensity of stimulation is different when pricked by each color?”
“Little girl! “Kkosseum cosplay.”
“White thorns have a mild taste?”
“Kkosuseum!”
“Brown means spicy?”
“Little girl!”
“Then what about the black spines?”
“Kkosuseum!”
“…K taste?”
“Little girl!”
“What is it?”
“Kkosuseum kkossum.”
“You don’t know either?”
“Little girl!”
The little girl answers with a bright smile. From the looks of it, he himself (?) didn’t seem to know what the ‘K taste’ of black thorns was.
‘You’ll know when you test it.’
I was planning to test it out myself anyway. Because it is impossible to prick an unknown thorn against gladiators who are already suffering from withdrawal symptoms and suffering from nervousness.
“good. Then-”
Rakiel put the little girl down on the table. Then he rolled up his left forearm sleeve. I asked Kkosomi affectionately.
“Can you give me one white and one brown and black thorn?”
“Little girl!”
The little girl stepped on the table with all four feet. He lifted his plump buttocks. My whole body was shaking.
“Kkosseuseum!”
And then before long.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Three spikes were fired.
However, the range(?) was only about 10 centimeters.
Tok todok.
Rachiel laughed as she looked at the white, brown and black thorns that had fallen on the table.
‘Is this a spike firing skill?’
A 10 cm shot.
He looked at the little girl’s back. I saw new thorns rising in an instant from the space that had just been vacated when the thorns were fired.
‘You really are creating infinitely.’
thank god.
In that case, it seemed like there would be no problem for the little thorn even if dozens or hundreds of thorns were used. Relieved, Rachiel looked at the thorns placed on the table.
‘Start with a mild white flavor.’
I picked it up.
I aimed at the left forearm with the sleeve rolled up. The place he aimed was the space between the ulna and radius on the outside of the forearm, the border of the two muscle stems of the lower forearm.
There were four pits there.
It was an acupuncture point belonging to the Suso Yang Tricho Sutra (手少陽三焦經) encompassing the nerves of the face, shoulders, and outer arms.
‘I’ll give it a try.’
What if the stimulation is too strong?
Immediately, you will feel nerve stimulation around your eyes, cheeks, behind your ears, molars, and the nape of your neck. Rachiel took a deep breath and brought the white thorn to the poisonous point.
stabbed
Tot!
The depth is 0.8 inches, slightly deeper than usual. With a bosa method tailored to your inhaled breath.
‘…I stabbed you but you can’t feel it?’
It was true.
There was no feeling or stimulation. This was true even though the thorns were considerably thicker than needles. I gently turned the thorn just in case. As expected, there was no stimulation. I tapped the tip of the thorn that had been left in place with a hammer.
It didn’t hurt though!
‘oh my god!’
This is it.
This would cause very little stimulation to the gladiators. Rachiel almost shed tears of joy.
‘Then what about the brown spine? Since it tastes spicy, it must sting a bit, right?’
I pulled out the white thorn and picked up the brown thorn. I aimed the same poison blood. This time, I thought it would hurt, so I went 0.5 inches shallower than before.
stabbed
Tot!
“…town.”
As expected, it stung quite a bit.
I quickly pulled out the thorn.
“….”
This time, my eyes were drawn to the black thorns.
What on earth is this K flavor?
I was curious, but at the same time I felt anxious.
‘Let’s try it with someone else later.’
I’m anxious for no reason, but I don’t want to go on an adventure that will make me feel tired.
Rakiel promised that if he encounters an ugly guy later, he will test him. And then he looked back at Kkosomi with happy eyes. Almost non-irritating white thorns. We have an infinite supply of it.
That’s enough.
“So, little girl?”
“Little girl?”
“Shall we go for a long time?”
“…Kkosuseum?”
A little boy blinking his black eyes and tilting his head. The figure couldn’t have looked so lucky. At the same time, I felt confident. I said I could proceed with what I had planned.
I think I can do it now.
♣
The morning dawned.
“Hey, Your Highness? “What… is that?”
After eating and changing clothes, Sir Gardin asked me a question. I hesitated, looking at what was going on here.
“That… the one you’ve been carrying around since a while ago… is the hedgehog.”
“Oh, little one?”
“…yes?”
“Say hello. “Please call me Sir Cosmetic.”
“Little girl!”
Rakiel proudly held up the little one.
Kkosomi raised his hand happily.
Sir Gardin was taken aback.
“No, until last night, there was no hedgehog like that…”
“There wasn’t one. But there is today.”
“….”
“I was lying down to sleep when I heard a rustling noise coming from the window. I looked into it because I wanted to know something. “But there was this thing hanging outside the window frame.”
“In the bedroom… you mean outside the window frame?”
“uh. “I don’t know how he climbed up there, but he must have been living in the garden and got lost.”
“Is that possible?”
“Can’t you believe it?”
“Yes, honestly…”
“If you don’t believe it, ask yourself and check.”
“Little girl!”
“….”
Lord Gardin fell silent. I have never seen a hedgehog that cries like that and acts as if it understands everything a person says.
‘what. Could that be a phantom species?’
Sir Gardin suddenly remembered the records about phantom species left in the history of the empire. Phantom species. Mysterious creatures that cannot exist in reality. I heard that it appears in the world very occasionally. Did they say that they would come to the people they chose and serve them for the rest of their lives?
Like a giant hamster that helped Lloyd Frontera, a genius builder in the distant past, or a rattlesnake that causes a volcanic eruption. Or like the kangaroo of Charlotte the Great, the legendary saint who developed the Kingdom of Magentano into an empire. Now that hedgehog also looked like a fantastic species.
‘But how? Your Majesty has obtained a phantom species.’
I couldn’t figure it out.
If you think about it, it was a really strange thing. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince acquired a phantom species overnight without any sign. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks calm as if that were natural. As such, His Royal Highness has changed so much from before.
‘Is there something else I don’t know about?’
Sir Gardin tried to hide his confused gaze. Meanwhile, Rachiel called the gladiators into the treatment room.
“Everyone is having a hard time because of withdrawal symptoms. know. How painful it must be. That’s why. Today, I would like to try treatment that will alleviate the withdrawal symptoms. Everyone, sit down on the bed and put your feet up.”
The gladiators moved.
Some people stumble. Some people endure the feeling of nausea. Someone else managed to lie down or sit on the bed with Damian’s support.
‘Whoa.’
Rachiel took a deep breath and approached the first gladiator. It was Sergio who suffered a seizure and strangled himself while receiving acupuncture with a needle just yesterday. As soon as he looked this way, his lips trembled.
“Yesterday… I committed a mortal sin, Your Majesty.”
“okay? “Do you remember what happened yesterday?”
“Just a little bit….”
“It’s okay. It’s because it hurts. “Don’t take it to heart.”
“But…”
“That’s enough. “Let’s start treatment.”
Last night, I took out the white thorns that I had pulled out by the hundreds. Sergio’s eyes grew pale when he saw that.
“It seems… thicker than yesterday’s needle…”
“I’m not dying. “If it hurts again, you can strangle me.”
“….”
He lifted the thorn.
The exact same spot where I stabbed it yesterday. I quickly dabbed the fetal blood to a depth of 0.1 inch.
Tot!
A white thorn was stuck at the root of the toenail of my second toe. Rachiel looked at Sergius’ expression.
thank god.
There was no reaction.
“Look! “It doesn’t hurt, right?”
“…yes?”
“I stabbed you, but you’re fine, right?”
“Have you stabbed me already?”
“I guess you don’t even feel it. good. “Keep your strength down.”
…also.
Rachiel internally clenched her fists. As if possessed, he continued to massage the acupuncture points of the foot and yang meridians one after another.
Tot! Tot!
It went from the toes to the top of the foot, piercing Naejeong, Hamgok, Chungyang, and Haegye.
Toto-tot! Tot!
I passed through the calf’s Pungryung (豊隆穴), Lower Geoheo (lower 虛穴), Jogu (條口穴), and Sanggeohe (Upper 虛穴). And finally, he stabbed the uppermost part of the tibialis anterior muscle on the upper calf.
Tot!
There was Joksam-ri (足三里) there.
From Yeo-taehyeol to Joksam-ri. For those suffering from nervousness and neurosis, these acupuncture points were filled with hard, rope-shaped lumps.
The same was true for gladiators. So, I concentrated on treating the acupuncture points here. And waited for a while.
“Whoa….”
Sergio’s breathing became noticeably easier.
The complexion was also the same.
‘good. It works.’
I felt even more confident.
He did the same to the rest of the gladiators. As expected, everyone saw similar effects to Sergio. My breathing became easier and my overly sensitive nerves calmed down. Stomach pain and digestive problems caused by nervousness also subsided.
It was from then on.
He repeated the same procedure over three days. Each time, the gladiators’ withdrawal symptoms clearly subsided. I walked around more comfortably and ate food without any pressure. The damaged energy was restored little by little. As my condition recovered, I started moxibustion treatment again.
One day, two days, five days, ten days.
The treatment room was filled with the scent of burning moxa. To that extent, the stigma was erased from the gladiators’ backs. The curse that was parasitic on the stigma also disappeared.
And finally, on the fifteenth day. The moment the moxa stick is removed from the last gladiator’s back.
Ding dong!
[You have completely eliminated the chronic pain of gladiator Damian Cayenne and 13 others through appropriate acupuncture and moxibustion. The gladiators have been freed from long-term pain and are free from the risk of premature death due to the curse of stigma.] [Claim for
medical expenses (Lv. 1) The skill is activated.]
…the long-awaited time has come to claim group medical expenses.
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