To Hell with Being a Saint, I'm a Doctor

Chapter 593

episode 593 grand banquet in the kingdom of heron (4)

the true identity of the presence was a wild boar that hadn’t grown up yet.

the wild boar, which had been scouring the ground until ray came close to it, ran away when a starving human flew away.

it was impossible to escape from his hungry grip on anyone else.

as if waiting, ray fired the steel needle he was holding in his hand.

“where!”

peeing-!

a huge iron stinger flew through the space and was sucked into the boar’s side.

“kwaaaek!”

the wild boar passed away powerlessly, leaving behind a sad agony.

ray, who had caught the wild boar with ease, salivated.

“heh heh. it’s a party today.”

his skin and organs were slightly damaged due to the steel needle penetrating his side, but what is it like?

what he wanted was the lean meat of a wild boar, not leather.

after the hunt, ray carried a wild boar two times his size on his back.

“young car.”

contrary to what it looks like, it seems to be getting a lot of water.

although it was small for a wild boar, it was still too much to handle alone.

“there are too many to eat today. it sucks.”

if there was a village nearby, i would bring it and sell it, but unfortunately, this place is a royal castle.

it would take two hours to walk just to go down to the royal road.

i don’t really want it, but i have no choice but to give the rest of the ingredients to the restaurant.

* * *

afternoon when the sun rises in the middle of the sky.

in the yard of the annex of king heron’s castle, an untimely commotion broke out.

the soldiers and attendants on duty admired him.

“oh my god, you caught a pig.”

“ha ha ha. after building the hut, is meal preparation next? i managed to catch a pig like that.”

this was a royal castle.

it’s a place where you can’t see a common hare, let alone a monster, so where the hell did you catch a wild boar like that?

at the rare sight of carrying a whole wild boar on his back, the eyes of the people around him continued to gather.

now, his behavior is so interesting that there are even people watching.

whether they do or not

ray laid the wild boar flat on one side of the cabin and pulled out a fruit knife slightly longer than his finger.

when he cut the ribs from the shoulder blades where the pig’s front legs were located, the grain split as easily as if a wild boar were undressing itself.

it was a skill that even a born-in-law butcher could believe.

it was almost miraculous to see him play with a knife while accurately picking out unnecessary parts and parts to use.

the soldiers also held their breath as they watched the sword move smoothly as if drawing a picture.

“oh... it’s killing me...”

“somehow it looks appetizing.”

strangely, i felt like i was getting hungry just looking at that figure.

a fleshy flesh.

the appearance of the meat splitting gently with one knife was worthy of admiration from the viewers.

as everyone was swallowing their saliva, ray smirked and spurred on his hand movements.

when he made up his mind and slaughtered the meat, in less than ten minutes a pig was neatly separated.

it was an excessive achievement to say that i achieved all of this with a fruit the size of my palm.

at this point, those who had ridiculed him at his behavior began to change their minds.

“i see now that he was a butcher, not a carpenter.”

“ha ha ha. he is very versatile.”

it would be difficult for one person to open their eyes to one talent, but to say that they are good at carpentry and butchery.

“you must have looked at it wrong.”

“no! it’s really him!”

when the lady-in-waiting spoke this far, they also nodded as if they couldn’t win.

the princesses who exchanged glances with each other let out a sigh.

“if you go and ask yourself, you will find out.”

to be honest, i don’t believe it, but if i heard the word ‘misunderstanding’ from my own mouth, the maid would give up neatly.

while the meat was just being properly grilled, three princesses approached him as he was about to eat.

“excuse me.”

let the three princesses speak.

ray also looked at her.

“what happen?”

it is against the etiquette to look at the royal family.

hana rei didn’t even care about etiquette.

they said that they don’t even touch dogs when they eat, but it didn’t feel good to see a bunch of princesses who looked like they were in their twenties and interrupted the meal.

the knights drew their swords at his poor attitude.

“you rude bastard! why don’t you get down on your knees right now and pay your respects!”

now i have to kneel before eating.

he complained as he tapped chopsticks he had roughly carved out of wood.

“why does this country like to kneel down like this? you kicked me out of the restaurant and now i can’t even eat? it’s dirty.”

“what is it?”

for the knights who knew how to apologize quickly, his muttering was embarrassing.

the knight, who was watching the princess, yelled again.

“are you wanting to play the sutra after all?”

“so what is it? it must be quite a big deal to disturb someone else’s meal, right?”

having starved for two days, he was quite perverse.

as the knights gnashed their teeth and fiddled with sword bottles, princess il bit the knights.

“stop stepping back. i didn’t expect it to be mealtime. i came here because i was curious, so please don’t be angry.”

any questions?

what are you wondering about yourself?

after thinking for a moment, ray looked at her with a thought.

‘has his true identity been discovered?’

if count sylvester had told the king straight up, it would have been imaginable.

thinking about it made me a little nervous.

rey, who straightened her posture, asked again.

“are you curious?”

“yes. did you have any quarrels with the knights here today?”

why are you asking such a thing all of a sudden?

as he looked at him suspiciously, princess il continued.

“just because the youngest maid witnessed you subduing several knights.”

speaking to that extent, ray understood the situation to some extent.

‘it wasn’t a big deal.’

if he had known his identity in the first place, he would have moved from the place of residence right away.

it must have been that the princesses were simply going to check if the maid’s words were true.

of course, he knew that if he answered yes straight away, things would get in the way, so lies naturally sprang out of his mouth.

“there was a bit of an argument in the morning, but it worked out.”

“such a question might be a bit odd... but have you ever held knights in one hand?”

“knights in one hand? ha ha ha. i’m no sword master, so how do i beat the knights?”

the subject, who was soaked in ecstasy as he trampled on the knights with his mud feet, was wearing a liquidation cap.

after hearing that answer, princess il, relieved, quietly looked back at the lady-in-waiting.

“it seems you’ve misunderstood something.”