4.

"I had a lot to learn in those two books, too. Well, did your father do that research?"

"You will say that to Master Scarabel, and my father will be glad at the place of the Underworld God"

"So, Lord Norma. I wonder if your father's other writings are still there."

"There are mountains of them, Master Armamir."

"Eh."

"Each of them writes a supplementary theory in" The Study of Visceral Function "and" The Pharmacological Preface ". There is also a book called The Herbal Theory, which details what was outlined in The Herbal Prelude. I was only able to write this up to Volume V in my lifetime, but relying on notes left behind and so on, I finished it."

"Ooh."

"Besides, I think there are around ten books that come together as research papers, and nearly a hundred theories and research notes"

"Oh, my God, what the hell. Let me take a look at that."

"Of course you're welcome. I can't lend it to you, but if you give me a pen writer, I can give you a copy."

"I would love to. Oh, I didn't know you could read Lord Thursfree's research. Will this land of vodka be protected by the medicine god?"

Tea time was over, and Scarabel commanded his disciples.

"Well, it's Armamir. Will you let me out?"

"Ha. Right now"

When Cleric Armamir signaled the young pharmacist standing behind him, the pharmacist handed him a splendid leather spelling. Armamir received it and offered it before Sheila.

"Master. Please accept this roster. This is the name of my disciples and their disciples, and where and what they do. Your grand disciples, your grand disciples, are on the roster."

It must be like proof that Sheila's knowledge and skills are being passed on to various parts of the country to help people. Sheila turned the roster flat and handed it to Lecan. Lekan put the roster in storage.

"A lot of pharmacists have been born. You've worked hard, too."

"Master. It's all your fault. Take a look at this."

Scarlabel took a small folded cloth out of his nose and opened it.

There was one pill on there.

Physical recovery pills.

Sheila receives it, puts it close to her eyes, and looks at it as a shiatsu.

Lecan doesn't have the analytical power to look at the ingredients, formulations, or effects of drugs, even if he has the technology to make highly effective drugs. So, just looking at it, I have no idea how that medicine is doing so well. Still, I thought it was some kind of pill with an atmosphere that wasn't just every bit.

"Mm-hmm. Excellent. This will keep the drug going for four or five days. Besides, it's not too effective. Even the old and weak won't feel burdened with drinking. Scarlabel. You've drilled so far."

"Ha."

"Most importantly, it's nice to be using all the medicinal herbs that are easy to get. The manufacturing method doesn't need much precision. It's a medicine that anyone can make if they study. I see. This is the path Boya's going for."

"Oh. If you say so, you will feel that this scarabel, all the bitterness it has had, will be rewarded"

"Stop talking like that. Besides, the pharmacist better not say it's hard work or distressing. If you say so, the pile will escape through your mouth."

"Ha. I'm afraid so."

"So don't talk too much."

Two young pharmacists running the pen, standing behind them. He is standing and taking notes on a piece of paper he put on a board in his hand. Hi, looks like you're going to record all the conversations in this room. It's the same strange pen Jerez used to write without ink.

"Then Master, would you accept a gift from me?

"Oh, purification? Because of that, let me just take it."

Rekan looked up to heaven.

Sheila intends to undergo a proper Purification.

If you take it properly, it will disappear. Sheila is immortal at any rate. It is against the rules of the world.

Sheila doesn't have any other weaknesses, but she shouldn't be the only one.

Recan's worries were approximated, and Scarlabel stood up softly and put out his wand.

Sheila sits quietly on the couch.

Scarlabel put up a wand.

"Purification."

For a moment, Lecan thought about putting up a "barrier".

but by then (Purification) had already been activated.

There was no prep chant, but originally there was no prep chant, rather naturally, because "recovery" or "purification" is magic that often activates before you learn to prep chant, and Scalabel is Sheila's disciple.

Scarlabel's "Purification" was more of a bluish silver colour than blue.

At the end of the wand, the fluttering, floating glossy light sphere swept up about the shoulder-width of Lecan and covered Sheila's upper body.