"I'm an exotic pharmacist. I have also given the royal family medicine (potion)"

When I said that to the gatekeepers, I was politely welcomed in. He said he was wearing a suspicious mask because of his disguise.

... okay, through the inexperienced so easily!

That's what I asked.

"If anything happens, it's just about you and my neck flying. Neither is it a big deal if Shallot's illness is cured."

No, 'big deal', Sole! At least for me!

... but the gatekeeper says that much? You're a good nobleman, I knew it...

Is that what Emile and the others are investigating?

No, of course, I'm not doubting the Emiles' findings.

And one of the gatekeepers led me inside the mansion.

Needless to say, this is Baron Drivel's Wangdu residence. When the Baron heard that they were looking for doctors and medicines, regardless of their identity, they decided to go straight from the front. Of course, disguised.

I change the color of my hair, eyes and skin and wear the jewelry I used when I used to go out to the party at Mr. Achill's. If my eyes went to the jewels, my impressions about the other parts would fade, and I thought that the same effect as' the girl with the glasses off she always wears' would make it difficult to recognize 'me without jewelry'.

... smart!

And if you wear expensive jewellery, you can appeal to me that you're not in trouble for money, so you'll think that there's nothing like eating it up, self-inflicting self-immolation and plotting a "noble opponent's fraud" that's dangerous to your life. And to my authority.

And Todome's, "The Suspicious Mask".

... Now everything is ruined, both authority and credibility.

"Is that the person who did it with an exotic pharmacist? So, you're saying you have a long-lived Dan?

"No, I don't have one of those, though?

"What!

The baron and the gatekeeper waiting on my side look surprised.

Ah, the gatekeeper is positioned to be seized as soon as I make a suspicious bare gesture.

No matter how low noble the baron family is, not someone in the vortex of politics or anything, and not much like buying resentment from others, there will be resentment and stakes, because they are at first aristocratic principals. So I can't risk uselessness. No matter how powerless I may seem, I could use a dark vessel or poison.

You call yourself a pharmacist in the first place, you'll take the poison for granted.

"It's not that kind of medicine that I can prepare. It's a better medicine."

"Hey, what! He said it was a better medicine than Longevity Dan! Something like that, there should be..., no, sure, I've heard stories of such drugs in distant countries, but not keeping them in the sun and not transporting them too far away or something...

And the drug has also been out of manufacture for some time now, and the doctor who made it died and the method was lost... "

Well, this is a country quite far from the Baltimore kingdom, and you're not supposed to be out around here, but you know my potion quite accurately. If you're a baron, it shouldn't be so bright for top-level exclusive information......

It's a waste of time, even if it explains everything. Besides, if you really don't believe me, you don't have to force me to drink potion. If you refuse, 'This time, I don't think I had any luck...' is all you have to do.

... Fransette may be a little disappointed, but I can't help it. Nothing, I don't need to force him to drink, and 'those who believe will be saved', so I'm not going to even take care of those who don't believe. So......

Hiya.

I pretended to take it out of my nose and grabbed one bottle out.

"Yes, it's a cure, 'Tears of the Goddess'"

Yes, this is not a common potion that was commercially available in the Balmore kingdom, but someone who was working behind it, and your special "Tears of the Goddess".

Because right now I'm not a 'shopkeeper's caorle', I'm a 'user'.

"" Huh?

Keep an eye out, baron and gatekeeper man.

"Nah..."

And he can't even speak, Baron Drivell.

"No, so it's the cure, Tears of the Goddess. If you don't need it, I'll take it home...... Oh, I'm not good at saving it, so if you don't let me drink it now, it won't work."

The Baron hesitated for just a moment.

"... over here!

The baron guided me to what looked like a children's room. There was a bed there, with a boy lying around the age of ten.

"Shalotto, it's a new pill, take it!

Baron Drivel gives your son a drink of The Tears of the Goddess, which he received from me. My hands seem to be shaking a little, but I never overflow a drop and it's a desperate shape. Well, even if it overflows a little, it's not a problem at all.

Your son, apparently, didn't mean he was asleep otherwise, but woke up physically and drank the contents from a bottle of potion his father had placed on his mouth.

When I think about it, I don't have to wonder whether the nobleman would let his precious son take the medicine offered by a child who doesn't have any doubts. Whatever the king's capital of the Baltimore kingdom was known about your emperor...

Were they cornered for too long, or, 'If you're lying, they'll take care of you in this place!' But did you think?

Perhaps it is a decision that no one will imitate such a fool because it is likely that children will know that it will happen. If you know something about potions or 'Goddess Tears' to some extent, you know that its effects are immediate.

And......

"Father, I kind of feel that my body is easier..."

"Ho, is that true! How's the fever?

I want to raise my voice and rejoice. But a baron who's afraid to be a luxury and desperate to push his emotions to death. And I still can't believe this miracle, and the look on the baron's face, it changes when it twirls.

"It doesn't seem to feel like I'm feeling light-headed or hot..."

It seems that the Baron finally understood that his son's illness was really cured after all the things he did to put his hands on your son's, uh, Shalotto's forehead, peek into his eyes, and let his tongue out.

I don't know, maybe it wasn't incurable or difficult. … in the sense of modern Japan.

However, in this civilization-level world, humans die easily, even if there is one injection in Japan, or a disease that is easily cured by food therapy without medicines, etc. Especially young children.

So I don't know what this child's illness was, and whether he naturally healed even if he left it there. But now I, for this Baron family, will undoubtedly be nothing but 'I saved my son's life, my goddess'.

And he noticed the baron was kneeling (kneeling) towards me. Of course, that's not what nobility does to a doctor.

Perhaps it would have been much more realistic simply to believe in the existence of the 'use of the goddess' than to believe in the existence of an 'amazing child pharmacist around the age of twelve, who has a miracle divine drug that should have a very short expiration date and provides it easily without even negotiating a price'. As for the baron's common sense......

Yeah, me, too, I think.

"Dear Messenger, I thank you for saving Shalotto's life..."

That, nevertheless, without a single confirmation, suddenly decides to be 'Your Lordship'? Could it be...

"Um, about me?

"Yes, I found out when I was doing a lot of research on drugs for my son." Potion, "a miraculous divine drug rumored to have traveled to the Kingdom of Balmore and its surrounding countries in a few years. Supposedly deeply involved in its manufacture and distribution, with eyes... a child crying... a sharp gaze, the presence of one girl.

Also, four years ago, a certain eye-catching rumor about the defeat of the Arigo Empire and the rebuilding of miracles, the tragic demise of the Holy Land of Rueda, and the descent of that Celestine-like..., No, a powerful girl in the eye.

The secret organization, the "Eye of the Goddess" leap and the salvation of the righteous by your servants.

In our country, far away, only some of the upper echelons seem to have a full picture of it, but even the poor barons of lower nobility, if desperate for my son, that much information... "

... Enough is enough! Because you don't have to try to avoid the word 'badly eyed'!

Because rejection is uncomfortable when you are too concerned or forced!!

... Damn.