Broken Sword's
Ch. 39

Fang's reticent and rarely smiling attitude made Baramun long for the past. The usually spoiled child turned into a loner and preferred to hide behind doors to refine pill concoctions.

Kuro who heard Baramun's curses didn't really think that there was something wrong with Fang. Isn't it better this way? If Fang was too agile, the gloomy palace he had built would look strange.

"Then you want the boy back to how he was?"

The demon general hummed. "It would be nice if it was more cheerful. Fang also so rarely eat, his body that was thin because of coma has not returned to its original form!"

Sighing in doubt, Kuro tapped on the table with his index finger. "That's not your bastard son, is it?"

Choking on his own spit. Baramun looked at Kuro as if he had been slandered. "My lord, even if I was in a hurry, I wouldn't dare let my seed be born without me knowing."

"What if one of the women who had intersected secretly gave birth? You just tell me, I won't corner."

Shaking his head like it was about to come off the neck, Baramun who was terrified of bombarding Kuro's random questions immediately stepped away. In the future he would not dare to confide in his old man anymore! Almost scared himself.

Fang, who was thought to be Baramun's illegitimate son by Kuro, was now talking to one of the butlers who organized the medicine warehouse. Due to the large number of orders, the medicinal herbs almost always ran out after he bought them.

Intending not to always go out to buy a supply of medicine, Fang asked the butler who handled the medicine warehouse to help supply the herbal stock every two days for him.

"The herbal medicine I need doesn't need to be ordered all at once. Watch freshness. Great if you can buy from one place that has a lot of herbal options to facilitate the purchase."

The waiter you asked for would please note all of Fang's will on the contents of his head. Don't forget, this kid paid a lot of money!

***

From mouth to mouth, the prowess of Fang's pill concoction spread throughout the entire intermediate region. Both the elves and humans began to look for where to buy.

Unfortunately the mouths of the demons were very tight.

Want to buy?

The list of lists waiting for them is almost hundreds. If it added two other races, wouldn't it be thousands?!

Unable to reach the information from the mouth of the demon that roamed the city, the official who wanted to please the central leadership when attending the princess's wedding party in the upper region next month, sent two guards to become spies.

Too bad it will fail.

After Fang tells the will of a human race that can defeat Kuro, the demon lord has removed the entire herd from the Droid valley. The two guards standing before the entrance of the valley did not meet anyone.

The official who got the news was also fooled. The demon race had been settled for thousands of years in the Droid valley, when did they migrate? Why doesn't anyone know!

***

Fang did not plan to stay long. Since her parents are gone, she wants to continue traveling the world.

There were still many places he hadn't been to in the past, Fang wanted to see the whole world.

Resting in the room after finishing sending two dozen orders of pill concoctions today, the exhausted Fang resuscitated his head near the window sill. The demon palace had no living plants, it was too arid. Tired of looking out, Fang glanced at the contents of the room.

Baramun had told about the sword which had the consciousness of choosing its master. As the chosen one, Fang did not feel happy at all.

The core of the sword made by Kuro was too dark. Fang who was connected to the sword always heard the desire to kill from the sword.

As if knowing his master was thinking of him, a black sword floated up and was silent near Fang.

"Don't be too confident. I won't just start a war."

Fang's words made the black sword sad. His master did not like to kill, he who was starving acted sticky but was pushed away.

"Go there." Expel Fang.