The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 490

Episode 490 How to reset your appetite (3)

Talk.

‘uh?’

It happened in an instant. With no time to do anything. Without even thinking about it. Suddenly, at a moment when I had no idea to prepare for it, the human prince’s hand moved.

He tapped the bottom of the decoction pot he was tilting and threw it away.

…boo!

At first, I thought it was just hot decoction that got into my mouth. I almost coughed, but held it in. They said it was a precious herbal medicine and that it would completely eliminate anorexia, so I didn’t spit it out.

And exactly 0.1 seconds later, I began to painfully regret the patience I had exercised for a short period of time.

“…!”

A decoction that I thought was just slightly hot. As for the scent, the decoction felt truly appetizing. In an instant, the decoction began to perform the tap dance of destruction.

The villi of the tongue and taste buds were trampled. It was trampled. No, it was massacred!

‘It’s so big!’

The flower dragon’s eyes opened wide. The focus of the eyes disappeared. For a moment, she found herself looking back on the 817 years of her life in replay mode.

It was a magical moment that came without me knowing.

The day I hatched from the egg. The first meeting with my sister-in-law, reflected in her bright eyes. Brother. father. Everyone’s warm gaze. My childhood spent at Gapel Estate. Kind humans. Lots of friends. The first gold coin I tasted. A fun game of hide and seek. Happy days. Hello everyone. Goodbye for now. Goodbye to eternal memories that will never be reached.

‘Gaaaaaa…’

Flores, the flowerpot dragon, desperately opened his eyes in his dazed mind. I tried to understand the current situation. Barely a faint consciousness returned. The first question that came to mind with him was this.

‘Is this person… trying to poison me?’

I guess it seems like that. Unless it’s poison, there’s no explanation for this taste.

Even though he is a hatchling, it doesn’t make sense that he, a dragon, would suddenly be put into such a predicament. So, the decoction he swallowed was actually extremely poisonous.

A poison so strong that it can even kill a dragon.

The emotions that came with the realization(?) were fierce anger and murderous intent.

‘…dare!’

I believed it all along.

I believed it even more because I was a member of the Dragon King sponsorship membership.

But I didn’t know that that trust would come back as a betrayal like this. I regretted it.

My own naivety for letting my guard down. Stupidity. It was engraved as a painful lesson and burned brightly in the name of anger.

‘dare!’

…Quaaa!

The flower dragon’s wide-open eyes turned red. A fierce vortex of mana enveloped her entire body. At the same time, she tried to spit out the decoction in her mouth that was ravaging her sense of taste.

But that was then.

“now!”

Rachiel shouted. Damian heard his cry and responded. I rushed at the flower dragon. He held her arms tightly.

The power of Multi Mana Heart has been raised to its limit. Thanks to this, the movement of the flower dragon was temporarily restricted.

And Rachiel moved.

Tup!

The first thing Rachiel did was to cover the flower dragon’s mouth with her palm. Thanks to this, the Flower Dragon, which was about to spit out the taste-enhancing soup in its mouth, stopped.

“…town?”

What are you doing!

It was the moment when she cursed harshly with her eyes.

widely!

Rachiel’s opposite palm hit the flower dragon’s forehead. Thanks to this, the flower pot dragon that was about to get angry…

…gulp?

Without realizing it, I gulped down the taste-enhancing soup that was filling my mouth. It was a perfect one-shot(?) moment.

‘uh?’

The flower dragon’s eyes opened even wider. Then her stomach started to react. It was gurgling.

The taste of the world’s dog shit, which seemed to be a mixture of all of Inse’s agony, grief, and pure malice, was enough to convey the bitter taste of life even to a stomach that does not have taste cells.

‘…Keueueueu?“

Violent stomach cramps that started all of a sudden!

The flower dragon’s face distorted.

She reflexively moved her arms furiously.

Too!

Tendons sprouted from Damian’s forehead as he held her. Blood vessels also appeared on the nape of the flower dragon’s neck. She became even more angry.

Crown Prince Rachiel. A person who dared to poison himself. He raised his relatively free foot, vowing to destroy this extremely evil human being. And tried to kick forward.

But unfortunately her wishes were not realized.

This was because right before she kicked Rakiel, the secret weapon(?) that Rakiel had pulled out fell into her open mouth.

Wow!

“…!”

What did this person put in his mouth again this time? The sharp memory of the taste-enhancing soup earlier stimulated her crisis center.

Feeling temporary PTSD, she stopped kicking. Instead, he tried to shake his head violently. He was trying to spit out the mysterious lump that had entered his mouth.

But that was then.

Rachiel said calmly.

“It’s a cookie. “Aimed at restoring one’s appetite.”

“…town?”

“You must have suffered from a loss of taste. Thank you for your patience. “You need to get your appetite back now, right?”

“….”

Whisper.

She chewed the lump in her mouth without realizing it. The flat lump was crushed with a pleasant crunching sensation.

The sensation I immediately felt was a feast of savory, sweet, bitter and refreshing flavors.

“This… what does it taste like?”

A serenade of beautiful flavors that sweetly saturates your tongue! The boiling anger melted away and disappeared. The flower pot dragon asked, feeling a kind of emotion he had never experienced before.

“What does this really taste like?”

“It’s a mint chocolate cookie.”

“Mint… chocolate?”

“yep.”

“I hated that so much?”

“But it tastes good now, right?”

“huh. why?”

“Because your appetite has decreased?”

“….”

Wasasak.

Instead of answering, she crunched on her mint chocolate cookie again. Once again, a storm of happy tastes, like a deep emotion, enveloped my tongue and melted away all the tension in my body.

So I couldn’t believe it even more. oh my god. How could mint chocolate be this delicious? This is a scam.

“What… have you done to me?”

“I gave you treatment.”

“Is that kind of treatment?”

“yep. “It was painful, right?”

“To the point where I wanted to kill him.”

“yes. I understand. But you overcame it. “Well done.”

“You overcame it? I?”

“yes.”

“how?”

“You are eating a cookie right now. “Without throwing up.”

“…uh?”

The flower dragon was shocked.

Now that I think about it, it was just as Rachiel said. Before I knew it, I was naturally ‘chewing’ my food!

“What is this…”

“If you don’t feel it, would you like to try something else?”

“Uh huh…”

“Damian?”

Rachiel gave a signal. Damian opened the large square box he brought with him.

The wooden box, reminiscent of a Chinese restaurant’s iron bag, was filled with various types of food, including sandwiches.

A warm smile appeared on Rakiel’s lips.

“You’ve had a hard time not being able to eat food. “Now you need to supplement your nutrition, right?”

“But… is it okay?”

“No problem.”

“…!”

It was from then on.

Flower Dragon Flores picked up the food as if possessed. Ingestion was not inhalation. It didn’t even matter what type. Whatever I ate, it was all delicious. There was no more nausea.

I didn’t suffer from any stomach-churning sensation. It was because my sense of taste had been destroyed(?) earlier. At this rate, I felt like I could chew through rebar!

“Ha ha ha ha… it’s delicious….”

“Congratulations. “You have completely overcome your anorexia.”

“I know. “I said this was mint chocolate, right?”

“Your flower dragon.”

“Strangely enough, this is the most delicious.”

“….”

“And this… I think it will taste better if you mix it like this.”

“yes? Why milk with rice? Ah ah….”

“Haa, it’s delicious….”

“….”

A flowerpot dragon eating milk mixed with rice! Even then, the flowerpot dragon smiles happily! He doesn’t stop there, he puts pineapple on pizza! Even after pouring a lot of sauce on all types of fried food, the flower pot dragon was very satisfied with the soggy batter!

Rakiel was at a loss for words at the sight of…

And then I realized.

‘Well, I’m glad my anorexia was cured.’

My appetite seems to have become a bit strange for some reason.

No, I think I’ve become a pervert.

In the end, Rakiel was shocked to see the Flower Dragon happily eating finely sliced watermelon boiled with flame magic.

“hey? “Are you a flower dragon?”

“huh? “Mumbling.”

“Are you okay?”

“huh? what? “Mumbling.”

“No, that’s a little bit of the menu or combination that Flower Dragon prefers…”

“A little? what? “Mumbling.”

“…is it delicious?”

“Yes, especially this one. “When I mix this with this, it’s so delicious I think I’m going to lose my mind.”

“Would you like to mix vinegar in curry and put it on chocolate cake like syrup?”

“huh! That and this too.”

“…Why is it that mixing mugwort sprouts with strawberry jam and mixing it with coffee becomes a delicious food?”

“Is it still delicious? “Mumbling.”

“….”

Rakiel stopped thinking.

And then I ended up laughing.

‘I don’t know what it is. But anyway, I did get treatment. ‘Hehehe.’

Yes.

No matter what anyone says.

How do others see it?

Anyway, in the end, treatment(?) was achieved. He overcame anorexia and returned to a body capable of eating food.

‘What does it matter?’

No matter what others say or whether the menu is a bit perverted or not, the eater is satisfied and happy.

Isn’t that enough? Isn’t that the true mindset and tolerance of a medical professional who must put the patient’s happiness first?

“…Is that okay?”

“…I can hear hissing. “Lower your voice.”

Even Damien, who was worse off, whispered a note of concern. However, Rakiel had a triple embossed iron plate placed all over her face.

It seemed like the flowerpot dragon’s taste reset had gone in a very strange direction, but there was no way to turn it back now.

But at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel worried.

‘Write it. ‘Why is there no notification of complete recovery?’

Could it be that the Flower Dragon’s reset appetite is so strange that it is not diagnosed as fully cured? Could it be that he doesn’t get any compensation? Then, wouldn’t it be possible to not receive the location of Bingryong Tyranus, the promised cure, from the Flower Dragon?

At a time when I was starting to worry…

Ding dong!

‘come!’

Finally, the long-awaited notification sound rang refreshingly.

What followed was a relay of rewards with unexpected content.