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Episode 304. So that we can fix it
Chancellor Chernkastel was deliberately pretending to be unconscious.
‘Your eyes look like you’ve given up on everything.’
Perhaps his energy had greatly declined.
‘It’s not just the illness, but it also looks like all of your mental strength has been depleted.’
It felt like a candle that had completely melted but was still burning.
Chancellor Cherncastel looked at Ethan and sighed.
“Your Majesty, you probably already know about me. My name is Ethan Wickers.”
“I know. I’ve been hearing your name since before I was laid down in the hospital bed. I heard it most from Nadia. You helped me with the entrance exam, right? And you were such a role model in school that I liked following your example.”
“I guess Teacher Nadia has talked about me a lot.”
Ethan said.
“It must have been intentional. Lying there as if you had lost consciousness.”
“… … That’s right.”
“I want to hear the reason. I think I will be able to cure your illness only if I know the exact reason.”
The prime minister shook his head at Ethan’s words. Then he began to say something he would never have said in his normal state.
“I… … do not wish to be cured. I… … dipped my hands in dirty water. Thanks to that, Chernkastel was able to grow larger than before. That is why Chernkastel, which was once at the very edge of the Twelve Constellations, has grown to its current size.”
Soon, Prime Minister Chernkastel began to cough harshly.
Black blood was seeping out from the hand covering his mouth.
The prime minister looked at it and closed his eyes again.
“Leave me alone. If I take all the sins and die, there will be no more sins left in Chernkastel. I can take everything on my own. That’s all I have to do.”
Ethan spoke with emphasis, his tone seeming as if he had given up on everything.
“If you go back like this, we will all die. The Chernkastel family will be revived, but all the family members you love will die.”
“……what?”
At Ethan’s harsh words, Chancellor Cherncastel opened his eyes again.
“Starting with Nadia, whom you love, your daughters and sons, all of them will die.”
“Who said he killed me?”
“Brendan Cherncastel. The Chancellor’s eldest son.”
“… … .”
The prime minister sighed.
He already knows that Brendan has a strong desire for power and huge ambitions.
He also knew that if he became ill, there would be a war of succession.
“Surely you wouldn’t say you didn’t know, would you?”
“… … I didn’t know. I just didn’t think they would kill everyone.”
“While the Prime Minister was sick, an assassination attempt was already made on Nadia Chernkastel. The same goes for your youngest daughter.”
Prime Minister Chernkastel sighed even more deeply.
“I wasn’t paying attention… … I didn’t know anything. It was just my sin. I was only thinking about how to make this dirty body not cause any harm to the family as much as possible.”
‘Certainly, Prime Minister Chernkastel is a good person.’
Speaking for yourself.
The Chernkastel family was created by dipping their hands in dirty water.
If that’s the case, then it’s time to push out those who have been just watching and firmly establish themselves and reign over Chernkastel.
However, he hopes that the dirt on his hands will not become a burden to the Chernkastel family.
‘How can a person be one layer?’
Ethan knows what this dirty water he’s talking about is.
‘I got an offer I couldn’t refuse. I don’t know the exact details though.’
“The situation is as it is, but the decision-making authority lies solely with you, Your Excellency. What will you do, Your Excellency?”
It was a confusing situation. If we left it like this, all the children except Brendan Chernkastel would die or face an equivalent risk.
But he didn’t have the courage to live any longer.
“… …Can you help me?”
“I won’t just help you.”
“That’s more convenient. The only people who would act with good intentions are the Pope of the Holy Light Church.”
Prime Minister Chernkastel slowly rose to his feet.
“But to cure my illness… … I have to dip my hands in that dirty water again. I will be at the mercy of others. Even though I am the head of the Twelve Stars, I was just struggling because I wanted to live longer. Can you really save me?”
Ethan took Chancellor Cherncastel’s hand.
For a moment, Prime Minister Cherncastel’s eyes trembled.
Because an enormous amount of negative energy was emanating from Ethan’s body.
As the chances of survival have reached their limit, the power of extinction has also greatly increased.
‘Perhaps the power of the invisible dragon gave strength to the extinction.’
It seemed like they were having a synergistic effect on each other. Of course, because they gained greater strength, their lifespan was greatly reduced.
“This, this is… … .”
“It’s a disease inside me. I’ve studied many medical techniques to cure this disease. You must have heard. That Princess Evangeline was able to overcome the incurable disease she was suffering from. Even Master Legia and countless other healers were unable to cure it.”
“I know that you cured a disease that even the Royal Gwyn, the palace infirmary, had given up on… I heard about it in passing.”
“Yes, I did it.”
The prime minister did not believe this story even when he heard it at the time. He had been so busy with his illness and other things that he had no time to worry about it.
“I took your pulse and found out what your chronic illness is. How has it been treated so far?”
Ethan said the most important thing.
“Who put this chronic disease in your honor?”
“… … What, what did you say?”
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The prime minister looked astonished.
“Are you saying that my chronic illness… was created by someone?”
“yes.”
Ethan said.
“So tell me. What kind of deal did you make with the followers of the moon?”
“… … .”
At Ethan’s words, the prime minister let out a short sigh. He could no longer hide it.
“Tell me everything. So… … please.”
A little bit of life returned to the prime minister’s clouded eyes.
“Please help me correct the mistakes I’ve made.”
Ethan took out the Donguibogam on the spot.
As the Donguibogam floated in the air, his eyes lit up.
“First, let’s make a clear promise. What I want is the unique magic fortress manufacturing method that the Chernkastel family possesses. Then, if you return to your original state and establish a good relationship with us, Wickus.”
Ethan said.
“I will try to give you a chance to correct all the mistakes you have made.”
The recipe for making a magic fortress is, as Ethan said, a vision of the Chernkastel family.
Asking them to hand over that vision in its entirety would mean building a deep relationship of trust with the Wickers family and, furthermore, entrusting them with a part of Chernkastel.
“Don’t do that.”
But the prime minister had already made up his mind. He saw a glimmer of hope. A glimmer of hope that the wrongs could be corrected, even if belatedly.
The despair that it was all over was covered by that hope.
No matter how great the despair, one small hope was enough.
“then.”
Ethan strained his eyes.
“let’s begin.”
* * *
‘That’s for sure. The Rosicrucian extinctionism has been greatly improved and passed on to the followers of the moon.’
The prime minister’s chronic illness was a little different from Princess Evangeline’s incurable illness.
It might be a little easier to treat than that disease, but if you don’t find the root cause, it’ll be hard to even understand it, let alone treat it, like the therapists did earlier.
‘I said it was close to a curse.’
Just like Ethan’s extinction.
‘But this isn’t extinction. It’s a real curse created by a collection of factors that led to extinction failure.’
An improved version of Extinction.
But this wasn’t intended to be used to create a vessel for God. It was a curse magic that strengthened the effect of the failed Extinction spell.
‘The mechanism is the same.’
Ethan felt the yin energy spreading inside the prime minister’s body.
At the same time, we were able to find traces of the magical power possessed by the followers of the moon.
Inside my body. A place that ordinary therapists would never see.
-Use the Hwa-ta Gae-bok treatment technique.
Ethan, who had checked the inside with the Hwa-ta Gae-bok treatment technique, found a very small magic circle.
‘It’s hidden so deep that there’s no way I’d be able to find it. And I’m also taking medication periodically to suppress it.’
Ethan tried to dismantle the magic circle right there and then.
‘If you put your hand on it, it will definitely resonate with the extinction within me.’
Shaaaaak-.
As soon as I put my hand on it, the extinction inside my body started to stir as expected.
Ethan raised his voice.
-Your chances of survival decrease!
The chances of survival were terribly low when using extinction. But Ethan didn’t care. This was the threat of extinction now.
‘Just upload it again and that’ll be it.’
Now it doesn’t matter if your survival chances go down by a few percentage points or up by a few percentage points.
‘As long as you don’t die, you have to use your extinction as much as possible. That way, you can become stronger. In fact, you can survive more.’
It was quite paradoxical, but Ethan wasn’t scared.
Shaaaaah-!
When the improved Extinction, drawn by the power of Extinction, revealed its power, Ethan immediately used his power to subdue the Extinction.
Then, with the power of his spirit, he began to extract the Prime Minister’s improved extinction certificate.
Shaaaaah-!
“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!”
The prime minister groaned deeply and long, as if he was in considerable pain.
Ethan raised his voice once more.
Wedge-!
At the same time, the power of the improved extinction was drawn out. It was a considerably strong negative energy. Ethan absorbed the negative energy as it was.
For a moment, the extinction wavered for a moment, then soon became quiet.
‘I feel once again how great the power of the Bihyeongrang is.’
The power of the spirit is the power that exists above all other yin energies.
All negative energies related to yin energy were placed under the control of the spirit power.
“Ugh. Ugh.”
The prime minister, who was breathing heavily, examined various parts of his body.
“Oh, my God.”
Ethan knew exactly how the prime minister was feeling at the moment.
“There must have been something that weighed down your body for a long time.”
Ethan said.
“It has been removed. You are cured, Your Majesty.”
The prime minister looked as if he couldn’t believe his words as he spoke in a relaxed tone, as if it was a very simple treatment.
My body felt so light.
As Ethan said, I didn’t feel that heavy feeling I had felt my whole life since I got sick.
Completely cured.
As Ethan said, the long-standing illness was completely cured. It was truly an unbelievable result.
“So, shall we listen now? Tell me in detail about the things you have been hiding from your Majesty. About your dealings with the followers of the moon.”
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