Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

Elva von Ricard, that is my current name.

By the way, I don't really like the name Elva because it looks like a woman.

How many decades have passed since his adoptive father succeeded Ricard in his surname and countenance, in the throne of the chief pharmacist of the court, and became known with Zeno, Celery and Libro under the sublime name Shi Yingjie?

I grew up in a church-run orphanage where I was a guy called an orphan, formerly just Elva with no title or surname.

Unfortunately there was no cleric talent, but there I learned about medicine. It was visible that choosing the path to serve God would not succeed, and it was the path I aspired to for the reason that I would not be able to live in the future unless I acquired something else.

But besides my thoughts, drug making suited my sexuality. I originally liked growing plants, and the work of chopping and combining raw materials was not bitter.

That's how I silently made pills in my room every day, and the turning point came to me when I was studying. My predecessor, the court pharmacist, took me as his adopted son.

Mr. and Mrs. Ricard, who were not blessed with children, did me very well. Of course my love for clothing and living and as a family also allowed me to go to the Epis school attended by my noble brother, who, after graduation, gave me at all costs my knowledge and skill in medicine as a senior court pharmacist.

In the process I met Libro and Celery, then the younger girl that Celery cherished, Miss Amelia.

At the time, I named Ricard's surname, but being an adopted son and formerly an orphan meant that the wind from the nobles was strong and was kept far away from the civilians. Libro and Celery are such a good shelter to me. Celery even swung at me for what I was protected from.

After graduation, meeting Miss Amelia was introduced to Celery after she started going to the castle as a court pharmacist. A wonderful woman who is not only broad-minded and gentle, but who can be resolute in times of need, helped me when I am slandered by those who do not like my origins or whenever I am obstructed at work from jealousy.

The days I spent with them were rushing and loving. The days and inferior times I spent at Epis School are the most glorious and important memories of my life.

Later, when I was appearing before the court pharmacist, I would inherit Count Ricard and the position of chief pharmacist from my father-in-law in the early days of the unrest. There were no siblings connected with blood in the Count, but the kinsmen were quite close and rubbed a little during the succession to the title. But in due course, the need for my arm as a pharmacist, and the fact that I met Miss Amelia, Celery and Libro, in addition to the school, pushed me.

With the help of my friends, I worked desperately to become Count and Chief Pharmacist. It went on to make medicine to my samurai, using the knowledge and technology that I could possess. With regret that I inherited my title and status from my adoptive father.

At the time, I was not allowed to leave the castle when I became the head of the pharmacists or Libro, who was assistant to the Chancellor, and I had to drop off celleries and friends going to the battlefield.

Fear that you may never see your dear friend again and anger at your tranquil daily routine of making medicines and seeing the injured where the danger is not present. While he has never been out of a place where safety has been ensured, he calls out his labor to soldiers returning from the battlefield and scolds the injured who try to return "I still have company," that grumpy thought.

I resented my adoptive father for the first time then.

I guess my adoptive father had spotted it as not a normal war fire from an early age. It was only after I became chief pharmacist and my adoptive father left the castle as a health guard that I realized that I did not want to put myself in a safe place and that I wanted to be on the front line and entrusted the Count Ricard family and court pharmacists.

When the unrest ended and I first met my adoptive father in a few years, I still think that I couldn't help but forget to thank him before.

Later, at some point, Zeno, who was familiar among us, married Amelia, and Libro, who was prime minister during the unrest, ceded the title of his parents' son-in-law to his sister. I also married the son of a man my adoptive father met during the war.

I wouldn't have anything. It should have been just Elva, but at some point my parents, my friends, my wife and I were able to bless my children, and my grandchildren were just born last year. He has many men as chief pharmacist, and if he is aware of it, he is called Shi Yingjie and counted as a hero.

Because the four of us were told as heroes in the same line because the fields in which each of us worked were different from those of diplomacy, medicine, the Knights and the Sorcery Division, and because me, Libro and Celery, and then Lady Amelia, who became Zeno's wife, were originally intimate.

Given the injuries I treated from hand to hand and those I helped with the medication I provided, I guess I did save a lot of lives. But there are many more who deserve to be hailed as heroes than I who did not leave the safe castle.

Celery and Xeno, who ran through the battlefield with the soldiers, have not yet, to me, the name of Si Yingjie is only disproportionate. Every time I was called by that name, I couldn't resist and now I feel sorry for my late friends.

That seems to be the same for Libro. I do cellulite, zeno, and surrounding butt wipes while I say something, because I still have regrets in this chest that I couldn't step on the battlefield with my friends.

Grate the pan that was boiling with several types of herbs and water from the fire and pour it into another pan. To avoid boiling deep green liquid, keep the water level slightly wavering.

Then, whisk the rind bowl with the nuts and seeds around with a gorilla and rinse. When the contents were even crushed and turned into fine grains, the smell of a unique medicine began.

Fine them to the right condition. Once they are on paper, use the paper well and put them in a pot filled with medicinal water. Reinforce the fire when everything is in the teapot while you feel the sagging and grain move across the paper.

In a pan full of deep green liquid, stare at the freshly crushed nuts and seeds dancing, often waiting.

Unique aromas of herbs and nuts and seeds intersected spread throughout the room and poured into two small cups at about the time the liquid, which was dark green, turned into tea close to black. Put the rest of the potion water in a tea bowl and I head to the libro sitting at the desk in the center of the room.

I took a seat, placing one potion of water to help with stomach aches I could do, in front of a libro who arms me with a difficult face.

"... well, drink for now. I also have medicinal herbs to calm my spirit today."

"I'm always sorry."

Livro, who was leaning between his eyebrows, thought that he had slightly loosened his tense expression and put his mouth on the medicinal water, and then opened the cup in one bite as if to stir the liquor.

This is pretty kidding......

Careful of the unique flavour of the medicine water. Pour the medicine water into an empty cup, taking into account the libro's chest. I then placed the tea apparatus out of the reach of Libro. Unlike regular tea, drinking too much water is bad for you.

Have a drink and settle down, the second one sipping a little hard-won old friend aside. I'll put my mouth on the pot water too.

As far as the heavy air and look on Libro's face, I guess Zeno or Celery did it again anyway. As soon as I thought so, I slowly swallowed the medicine water so that I could work my stomach, which was scratchy and painful. And I followed carefully the feeling of warm medicinal water flowing down my throat and into my stomach.

It is an escape from reality.

"There's been an intruder at the Magic Division headquarters this morning."

"It's also... what's the damage?

"They say one demonic prop was broken, but there's no human damage. However, now that we've withheld the engagement ceremony between Doyle and Princess Claire, it's not a good idea to forgive the intruder."

Silence falls between me and Libro.

Whatever the intruder's purpose, Joyeh's position would be in jeopardy if this matter were to become taboo. The House of the Duke of Aginis itself is a good offensive material for those who do not often think of the present Sorcery Division, such as the grand aristocracy that goes on for a long time, allowing intruders during the celebration of the inheritance. It's easy to imagine how annoying it would be just to allow an intrusion, but at this time I would make a scene with mud on Princess Doyle and Claire's face, etc.

Some magicians were annoyed by Doyle with our idiots the other day, and His Highness Gray has just told them to punish him. Seems to punish the people involved more than they deserve, but if this case is discovered, it goes hand in hand with the last one: 'Didn't the Magic Division think much of the Aginis family?' I would be able to make rumors like that. In doing so, the Knights worshipping Zeno and Alan undoubtedly rival the Sorcery Division.

- Hey, my stomach hurts.

I feel a tingling pain in the conclusion I came up with and take a sip of the medicinal water. I asked Libro as he exhaled at the fragrance of familiar medicinal water through his nose and the feeling of warmth covering the surface of his stomach.

"Of course, Celery moved, didn't she?

Joyeh is the kid Celery was adoring to succeed. Tough cellulite and I should have helped boulders in this situation.

I told myself so, and Libro laughs sarcastically at me for trying to find pale hope.

"Oh, I'm the one who instigated Doyle to put it on Joyeh."

"No way, Doyle..."

"Of course, he's happily sticking his neck in"

In the words of Libro I hold my head, and at the same time I recall the content of a letter I received via my wife the other day.

My wife comes from a small village in a certain forest. I hear that they used the abundance of plants native to their surroundings to sell their herbs and conditioned medicines to villages outside the woods and to adventurers and merchants who wanted to pass by.

Back in time. During the war, the team my adoptive father was in the process of retreating to the fort. I avoided the eyes and went through the woods, and they helped me. A squad of adoptive fathers, who had many injured and were in trouble, recruited prospective hopefuls for their arms and knowledge and asked them to follow them to the fort, he said. During that journey, his adoptive father and his wife's father met and deepened their friendship. Then the unrest ended, and when the country settled down, the son and I fell in love with the man who came out relying on his father to learn about medicine in the King's capital.

He said the village in his wife's hometown wasn't that big, and the whole village was like a family. Therefore, a few years ago, my wife told me to be concerned because the villagers were to be admitted to the school. Yes, the Terapeia brothers and sisters who are with Doyle now. My wife seems to know their grandmother.

If Doyle is bringing in a pharmacist as a poison control, Leopardo Desfecta alone is enough. In the first place, he doesn't need a poison medic or anything. Because Doyle, as a Duke, is educated to become more poison resistant. As chief pharmacist, I also mixed it with His Royal Highness Gray and Princess Claire, Doyle's tea, etc.

The reason I bothered to bring in three medics who didn't need Doyle and a man connected to a dungeon who was in possession of drugs I didn't know about. Consider the characteristics of the Terapeia brothers and sisters' origins and ask the village if they have any idea of a man.

It sucks, like the likely real brother of the Terapeia brothers and sisters.

Doyle cares about His Highness Gray and the others, but he is a brilliant and thoughtful child. If you look at the treatment of Ballad Rove, you can also predict that it is very sweet in you.

In the course of exploring the man, Doyle noticed his relationship with his men, and I guess he took the action of bringing in three pharmacists as a result of the unraveling of disturbing molecules and weighing the future of the Terapeia brothers and sisters. Perhaps I see Terapeia brothers and sisters and men already in some way in contact. Proximity to brothers and sisters probably had something to do with it, but he's too actionable on top of being quick to notice.

In the meantime, I also contacted the village and asked and received someone who knew the man and was familiar with the village medicine, but it would take them a couple of days to arrive.

You said you weren't sure if you should tell Libro about this headache problem or if I'd just keep dealing with it like this considering his stomach, but that Celery got Doyle involved in the sorcery division problem?

- Oh, Amelia! Why did you die so soon? [M] You were the only one who could flatter Celery and defeat Zeno!

Do something about those idiots, and now scream in my heart at the late Amelia.

Libro hasn't heard of it yet, rather than his stomach I was stopping the information, but Celery isn't the only one trying to make Doyle do something extra.

In fact, there had recently been more orders for wound medication from the Wang Du Knights. That also comes after Doyle visits at times. I had a bad feeling and somehow asked the knights why, and they said that they were accompanied by Zeno's training and more injuries. Hi Zeno, I hear he's retiring and trying to get his blunt mind back in order to really do it with Doyle.

Eight days until the ceremony begins. Serena's going to climb the castle three days ago, so I'm thinking it'll come with it. Even if we get hurt badly, it's safe to have a girlfriend with the title of Virgin.

It would be good for Doyle to get involved with Joyeh and to be watched over by domestic and international dignitaries and defeat Zeno. I'm delighted to have a good relationship with the Magic Division, and if I see him beat Zeno completely, my eyes on Doyle will change. But if neither side spears come in from anywhere, then it is.

What if something comes to light before we catch the intruder?

What if Zeno and Doyle had a trick where eight hundred men would be suspected of fighting?

Both can only harm Doyle.

Besides, what if there's something to do with the encroachment on the Magic Division and the dungeon guy?

No, it's over when the intruder and the man thing is out of sync, even without involvement. Doyle has already stepped both ways deep. "Isn't Doyle pulling all the yarn behind it? 'If such suspicions arise, I don't know what to do. Even if the facts are rootless and His Majesty takes refuge, it only makes Doyle's position worse.

The matter of the Magic Division happened at HQ, so it's likely that more than one person knows. You should think it's hard to lay down a mantra.

If so, the blood ties between the man who is a disturbing molecule and the Terapeia brothers and sisters must absolutely be hidden through. Fortunately, the village's awareness, where they come from, is low. The villagers are also highly bound, so they will keep their mouths shut for the Terapeia brothers and sisters. Though they thought he was dead, it's enough to decide he didn't have an eldest son for his sister Sanale.

And then there's my men and my wife, Doyle, my brothers and sisters and the men in the basement and the knights on the lookout who let me pick them up. This one can do something. It's easy to silence me, my wife and my men, and very few knights know the dungeon man. For reasons of confidentiality, people have been chosen to give their lives to the country and abide by the Knight's duty of secrecy.

Besides, doesn't the guy underground even like to say the name, he doesn't give the names of the Terapeia brothers and sisters. I have never given him a direct name, even with regard to His Highness Gray or Doyle, simply saying his status and position as "Prince Wang" or "The Duke's House Can't Do It". It would be difficult to associate the Terapeia brothers and sisters, who have no notable identity or position, with the words of Zenos.

- Not yet, I can go.

With Libro's help, it's possible to do this without any problems if we take action now.

Having made that decision, I pour more potion into my cup, which was down to half, and drink it all at once. I opened my mouth to explain the current situation, which is about to be outrageous for Libro, as I felt the feeling of the medicinal water staining my body with the taste of waking up.

"Libro, I also have some sincere regrettable news from you. Actually..."

While I already feel the pain that cannot be healed by medicinal water dominates my own stomach.

I spinned information that Libro would glorify to wipe my friend's ass.