Naturally, Sa Heon-young has no intention of leaving Song Geun-ryang's family alone.

"Her Highness has lost much of her energy."

"...... ."

"People have energy and strength. Qi comes from the basic power endowed in humans. This qi does basic things such as seeing, hearing, walking, and moving the five organs. Strength is something that can be strengthened through diet and training, but qi is given to us physically like nature.

And Her Highness ate the herbs in a state of lack of strength, pulled out her qi, and used it as power. It was possible temporarily, but after you cut the herbs, of course, she will run out of energy.

As a result of repeating this, the qi has become weak. With this, she could not walk well and could not see well. She will hardly see at night, she will not be able to walk well, and she will have no strong bones, muscles, or organs.

Recovery can be built up with medicine, but it is difficult to become healthy like a normal person. If she practices a little walk on a regular basis, she will be able to walk better."

The physician ended the long report by kneeling on his knees and bowing his head to the floor.

Time continued to pass, but no words came down, so he glanced up and saw the Demon King tapping the armrest with his finger. Then he asked,

"Can't walk?"

"She will be able to walk for a while, but it will be difficult beyond that. I will take care of her walking practice."

"Alright."

He has no intention of leaving Song Geun-ryang's family and he has no intention of fixing the woman's leg.

It wasn't bad for Sa Heon-yeong that the woman couldn't walk. If there's a place she wants to go, he'll carry her himself, so why should she move on her own?

Even if he cuts off her leg, it's not enough.

...... that's nice too.

As a blood-red smile lingered in Sa Heon-yeong's heart, the physician continued speaking.

"And the uterus,"

Sa Heon-young's eyes suddenly became cold.

"I don't think I ever told you to pay attention to such a secret place for my wife."

The physician fell flat on the floor. It was because the Demon King's voice was as low as scratching the floor. The Demon King who eats people. Such rumors spread.

"I'm, I'm, I'm sorry. Since I am the imperial physician, it is just,"

"Whether my wife will have children or not, it is the will of heaven, and it is not yours to take care of."

"Yes, Your Highness. Yes, it is."

"What about the uterus?"

"It's damaged,"

The physician hurriedly bit his mouth.

There was no sound.

The Demon King didn't throw anything, and he didn't make a loud noise. Yet he could not speak. A cold wind like a midwinter stalk overtook him. He was cold. Even though it was still early autumn, he had chills.

"Go away."

"Tha, thank you."

The physician hurriedly disappeared. Sa Heon-yeong, who was looking at him, said, "Take care of it," and three of the 20 people who were by his side but were invisible disappeared.

"Ha Soye."

At the Demon King's call, Ha Soye fell to her knees. She had once lost the queen and she is preparing for her neck to fall.

"My wife knows little things. You would have noticed."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness."

Sa Heon-young got up. The mask was a little uncomfortable today. He wears it all the time, so it wasn't uncomfortable or heavy now, but it was strangely cumbersome.

He wanted to meet the woman. He was tempted to ask her to take it off again. With that pretext, he may want to meet the woman again.

"Should there be dirt on her precious feet?"

Ha So-ye fell flat at Sa Heon-yeong's words.

"The gods showed a crack in Her Highness' heart."

"Yes, I saw a crack."

"......."

"Do I have to put it into words to understand how precious she is?"

"No, Your Highness. The Goddess, I will serve my best without fail."

"I suppose so."

The Demon King didn't say more, but Ha Soye understood what her master had not said.

It meant that if Ha Soye made another mistake, he would chop her neck. When Ha Soye swallowed a gulp, the Demon King got his body up. Ha Soye followed him with her kneeling steps, then got up from her place, and followed him with strides.

"What are you doing?"

Ha Soye hastily responded to the Demon King's dreary voice.

"To dress up,"

The Demon King's steps stopped abruptly. He glanced back at the frozen figure. Ha Soye shook her neck. She clearly remembered that the Demon King was displeased when she first attended to the queen's dressing.

"...... Dress her, is it."

"According to noble status, but far from color."

She doesn't know what the queen is mad about, but the Demon King disliked even entrusting the maids to dress up his queen. He was so obsessive on washing her body that he did it himself.

She had to be careful. Even if the color of the rouge on the Queen's lips is a little darker, the king will send her neck off.

"Let's meet her."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The Demon King started moving again. Ha Soye touched her neck without realizing it. There was an eerie aura as if it had been touched by a scythe of a reaper.