The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 540

Episode 540 Homecoming (1)

Going far away.

Memories of the place I lived.

The weight of memories accumulated over a lifetime.

Little by little, without hesitation, it moves away without hesitation.

“… is good, but why is the story like that?”

Dang.

Rachiel grumbled and pressed the remote control button. The TV on the wall of the hotel turned off, and the male protagonist, who was reciting grumpy lines, also disappeared. Instead, I saw myself reflected in the black TV screen.

“….”

As expected, it’s unfamiliar. It’s Rachiel sitting alone in a hotel room wearing a robe. It’s a little unfamiliar. Or strange. On the one hand, it’s strange.

Maybe that was why. He once again said something he didn’t mean to say.

“Besides, what is the title of the drama? A land planner who sells the Dragon King’s medicine? “Does something like that work these days?”

It’s really nonsense.

He truly lamented the changes in the atmosphere in Korea while he was away and worried about the future of his country. And on the other hand, I glanced at the wall clock.

“….”

It’s already 10 o’clock in the evening.

But the archangel has no intention of returning. To be honest, I felt a little anxious.

It was the moment…

Beep beep!

The hotel room door opened with a cheerful electronic sound. And then Archangel Lloyd came in, shaking his wet hair.

“Oh my. “Is it a sudden shower or something?”

“…How are you here?”

“okay. “I came.”

“yes. “By the way, did you get caught in the rain?”

“uh. I stopped by a convenience store on the way in and it was raining as I walked back. shower.”

“…You’re the archangel, but you got caught in the rain?”

“I used up all my power for today. I’m tired.”

“ah.”

I see

Rachiel glanced at the archangel’s hand.

A white convenience store pole was floating up and down. Judging by the outline, the contents are bottled water and…

“Are you buying cup ramen?”

“uh. “When I came to Korea, it was cup ramen.”

“also.”

“why?”

“Learner! thank you.”

“Okay. “But I don’t have yours?”

“yes?”

“I only bought mine?”

“….”

“what. why. what.”

“….”

“Why are you staring at me with your flounder eyes open again? “To an insignificant human subject.”

“I think this is the first time I’ve seen an archangel who wouldn’t even give a bowl of cup ramen to an insignificant person.”

“What? “There is a seed in words?”

“Buds have also sprouted.”

“Do you fold it?”

“It can be like this with cup ramen.”

“okay? “Then I guess we can stop giving him treatment for adenocarcinoma?”

“…sorry.”

“It’s a joke. Check it.”

Tuk.

Archangel Lloyd threw something as if he were handing over a cheap ballpoint pen. When I took it and looked at it, it was an item packaged in a small rectangular paper box. I looked at the letters written on the outside. The words ‘Taxlyso TM Tablets 80mg Osimertinib Mesylate’ written in purple were clearly visible.

“…ah.”

This is it.

I wanted to get it so much….

“That’s right, right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Thank you, right?”

“Yes, thank you.”

“You know it’s not free, right?”

“Yep, loyalty, loyalty.”

“Are you trying to make it up with words?”

“Of course not.”

“then?”

“How about a free basting service?”

“I don’t have any stiffness or pain?”

“Something like insomnia?”

“I can cure my insomnia better.”

“Do you have any accumulated stress?”

“Yes, there are a few things that have accumulated because of you.”

“….”

“I’m just kidding. “Take this.”

Tuk.

The archangel flicked something again and handed it over. It was cup ramen in a bowl.

“uh? “What about the archangel?”

“I’m not going to eat.”

“yes? Why…”

“I ate something else.”

“Something else…?”

“There is such a thing.”

“….”

Archangel Lloyd responded with a faint chuckle. Perhaps it was because of the unexpected bitterness that was glimpsed in that smile. Rakiel had to swallow back the question without even realizing it, ‘You didn’t come here to eat ridiculously expensive food by yourself?’

And I thought.

‘what? Why does the archangel make the same expression he made when I came to Korea before?’

It was truly strange. The archangel would not even be of Korean descent like himself. But why did he give off the slightest hint of a hint that he had gone to a gimbap restaurant near his house that he often went to after returning to his hometown for the first time in a long time?

‘Or maybe the favorite restaurant I found while coming to Korea occasionally for official work went out of business during that time?’

I don’t know if that’s the case.

Rachiel said, putting those thoughts aside.

“Thank you so much, Archangel, for getting me the medicine to treat Damian. “With this, I think I can erase the resentment and anger I felt earlier.”

“huh? Indignation? Angry?”

“yes. “A taxi.”

“huh?”

“You said we don’t have money to take a taxi.”

“huh. It did.”

“Is it okay for the archangel to lie like that?”

“I didn’t lie?”

“yes?”

“I told you so. ‘We’ don’t have money to take a taxi.”

“…no way.”

“huh. “I have money to take a taxi.”

“….”

and personality. Doesn’t the archangel take a personality test or something like that during the interview? Rakiel felt a fundamental(?) suspicion welling up about Heaven’s personnel management system.

Meanwhile, Archangel Lloyd said, wiping his hair with a towel.

“Anyway, the death of that prince has been prevented and a cure for adenocarcinoma has been found, so I guess my work here is done.”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Then go to bed early. “I plan to check out tomorrow morning and then return to the dimension where the Laurasia continent is located.”

“What about the archangel?”

“I’m going to copy it and make a sample.”

Archangel Lloyd said ‘that’ and gestured at the adenocarcinoma treatment drug Taxrisso in his hand.

“You can’t just take that with you, right? “It’s definitely a medicine that should be used on someone here.”

“…That’s right.”

Rachiel nodded.

The archangel’s words were a hundred times right.

The tarexo that was in his possession right now was definitely a medicine that would be used by someone here in Korea. For that person, this medicine must be as desperate as a lifeline. But shouldn’t we just take such a precious medicine just because we need it to save the world?

“For people who need this medicine, their health and life will be at stake.”

“yes. “For everyone, their life is like a world.”

“yep. “You are right.”

So, the archangel would not be taking this medicine as is, but rather making a copy and taking a sample.

Rachiel guessed and asked.

“So, Archangel, are you copying this from now on?”

“okay. “Thanks to you, I have to stay up all night.”

“uh? “Why not just pop it?”

“I told you earlier. “I have no strength because I used up all my power today.”

“Ah…”

“Originally, I was planning to have enough power to copy it, but so-and-so asked me to thoroughly search over 50 million subjects?”

“…ah.”

“Sorry?”

“no.”

“What?”

“Instead, I will spend the night with you.”

“it’s crazy?”

“No, I’m not crazy.”

“Then why are you staying up all night?”

“I just think that’s the way it should be.”

Rachiel expressed her honest thoughts.

“Anyway, aren’t you going to give Damien a sample to make a copy of this? “That guy is my patient.”

“so?”

“The medicine is being made to be given to my patient, but I cannot sleep comfortably next to it.”

“….”

The tone was very serious.

Archangel Lloyd stared at Rakiel. For a long time. continue. Without saying a word.

“Uhm, you just wanted to do that?”

Sensing the atmosphere becoming awkward in an instant, Rakiel stuttered out an excuse. So it was. Archangel Lloyd smiled sheepishly without even realizing it.

“Then it is like that.”

Anyway, he’s a guy I can’t hate.

what?

Because it’s medicine to give to one’s own patients? It’s a comment that is so needlessly sentimental that it has no practical use. That’s what I think, though. He’s the type of guy whose thoughtfulness makes it impossible to just feel sorry for him, so you can’t help but want to help him.

‘Anyway, he’s a strange guy.’

Archangel Lloyd laughed again. It was from then on. There was no separate conversation between the two.

Lloyd gathered his almost depleted power and concentrated on creating samples by duplicating the other resources. Rakiel silently stayed by Lloyd’s side.

Time passed gradually.

Before we knew it, midnight had passed and dawn was approaching. Archangel Lloyd’s sample creation work was completed only when the eastern sky became dark and bright. And Rachiel stayed by his side with open eyes until then.

Of course, Archangel Lloyd was disgusted by that sight.

“Write it. It’s strong. “Aren’t you sleepy?”

“I was sleepy.”

“But you held it in?”

“yep. “I held on by pinching my thighs.”

“Self-harm? “Are you a pervert?”

“Wouldn’t it be better than sleeping?”

“Tsk. Anyway, with reading comprehension.”

“thank you.”

“Thank you so much. Just keep an eye out for a moment until check-out time. “I will return the original to its original place.”

“yep. “Please be careful.”

“OK.”

Archangel Lloyd left the hotel room. So Rachiel became alone again. The hotel room suddenly became quiet. A strange feeling permeated me.

“Whoa.”

It will really be the last time soon. I will probably never come here to Korea again.

It must have been because of that thought. In the end, he couldn’t sleep a wink until the archangel returned. And then the moment came when I really had to leave Korea.

The place the archangel chose for his return was the hotel lobby.

“Are you ready?”

“Uh… it worked, but is it okay to do this?”

“What do you mean, is it okay to do this?”

“This is the hotel lobby?”

“Yeah, so?”

“Couldn’t people all be staring?”

“Yeah, so?”

“….”

“There won’t be any reason to come back anyway. Well, it might be news to people here for a while.”

“Is that okay?”

“Yes, it’s okay. “That way, you can at least feed the archangel here.”

“…yes?”

“It’s petty. “No matter how much I came here for official duties in another dimension, I really wonder if I’m too concerned about the power I’m allowed to have.”

“Yes?”

“So, if we leave in plain sight like this, the archangel here will have a hard time manipulating or erasing people’s memories in the aftermath.”

“…aha.”

Archangel Lloyd is flirtatious with a smile on his face that seems fit for hell. Looking at that, Rakiel was convinced. Let’s never get involved in a bad way with this person. Let’s never do anything out of resentment.

“But are you really okay?”

“yes?”

What does this mean?

Rakiel tilted his head.

Archangel Lloyd asked.

“It looks like quite a few of your friends are here. “Is it okay if I go without seeing it?”

“…Oh, that’s okay.”

“why?”

“Because we are already used to separation.”

Yes.

These are friends who have already broken up.

We are already living in a different world.

But now, even if we see each other again and leave, it seems like we will only have a lot of regrets engraved on each other that we can’t erase. I hated that. Now we just wish each other health and happiness. Wouldn’t that be the best? To this side and to those guys.

“So it’s okay. “Let’s go.”

“Is that so?”

Did you understand their feelings? Archangel Lloyd smiled faintly. And then he raised one hand.

…Whaaaaaaaa!

The golden brilliance that bloomed from his hands colored the surroundings. The feeling of gravity faded. People in the lobby looked at us and shouted in surprise. Their sounds also faded away.

At that moment, Archangel Lloyd recited the return starter word.

“Homecoming.”

“….”

It’s really ironic. That’s what you need to hear the moment you leave your hometown forever.

It goes away like that.

Memories of the place I lived.

The weight of memories accumulated over a lifetime.

Little by little, without hesitation, it moves away without hesitation.

Eventually, the new stage of life becomes clear, as if rushing towards you and hugging you.

“….”

A little dizzy.

Two feet touching the ground again.

The air feels far removed from Korea.

The surrounding scenery and people are familiar to the eye.

“Damian.”

Before we knew it, we had returned to the lobby of the Oriental Medicine Clinic in the villa.

I saw Damian standing there.

I reflexively called him.

The guy turned around.

And I asked back.

With a familiar face.

With an unfamiliar expression.

With unfamiliar eyes.

In a puzzled voice.

“…Who are you that you know me?”