Parallel World Pharmacy

The uninhabited islands are blowing winds from the sea.

After rescuing Noah and Clara at the same time and returning to the deserted islands where the Emperors were waiting, Pharma rendezvoused with them and reported the incident.

First, we rescued Clara.

Mélene, whose ancestral spirit has been destroyed, is causing resentment to the Empire.

The report that one of the two Potions was taken away and taken over by Mélene fell on the ground.

Disappointment leads to despair and confusion.

"Hmm... the report is very unusual. It was Pharma to bring the two missing people back in an instant.I'm glad you're back safe.Clara, is Noah important? "

It's a waste of time.

Noah has a sad look on his face.

Noah's eyes blindfolded, and Clara followed suit in a hurry.

Yes, Your Holiness, I'm sorry for your concern.

Clara was upset by the appearance of the Holy Emperor on the New World after she ran away from her life, but she was clearly at ease in front of her.

The Holy Emperor is the most powerful divine magician in the world who is admired by his subjects as the mother of the nation.

The girl came straight to the rescue without a passion for the country.

There is nothing more reassuring than this, and loyalty is at its peak.

The Holy Emperor confirms that the two are safe and sighs with great relief.

And I turned to Farma.

"This is where the harvest came in."

No way, with the interrogation of Saint George?

Noah snorts at any harsh interrogation.

"No, I talked normally."

The Holy Emperor's answer was discouraging.

The amount of information told by the Emperor in such a light tone was obtained while Pharma was infiltrating the cave alone, but it was beyond doubt.

They knew how to use guns, but it turned out that they knew how to do it independently, not as an imitation of the Imperial Expedition.

"Was he armed with a weapon of the same principle as a gun?"

When Farma twists her neck to the appearance of the Orpart,

“Some of the natives used to have guns.”

Admiral Jean guessed so.

Farma, like Admiral Jean, suspects that they may have come from the continent rather than being developed by them on their own.

(I wonder if humans from this continent have been shipwrecked and have drifted to the New World?Even on Earth, hundreds of years before Columbus arrived in the United States, the North Americans had come to the Americas... and even the Daikokuya Mitao had drifted to such a distant Russia.Or maybe a shipwreck loaded with firearms drifted across the continent, and they knew it first....)

That's what Farma imagined.

"Looks like this is the gun manual."

The illustrated parchment is evidence of this, and the Holy Emperor hands the rounded parchment to Pharma.

"... thank you very much"

From the deterioration of the paper in my hand, I feel that decades to a hundred years have passed.

"This is what they had."The paper will be copied, but the original is worn out.It just disappeared. "

Farma hears the information and reflects on it.

(Oh, maybe the paper disappeared because I erased the cellulose!)

"Is it because of you?"

"Excuse me."

Perhaps it was a picture on a paper based on cellulose, but bypassed it and Pharma disappeared.

(Inadvertently losing valuable cultural heritage!)

Farma regrets that the original was a pity, but she can't help it, so she browses the copies on paper.

"instruction manual for XX,

Owner manual.

User safety warning and liability.

"Do not attempt to load any firearm until you read"

Farma's voice grew louder and more excited.

Ellen is raising and lowering her glasses, perhaps because she has heard a language she is unfamiliar with.

”Hmm? Hmm? What did you just say?”

Farma reads for a while and becomes stunned by the out of place language she has spoken.

(Eh...... English)

The nostalgic language jumped into my eyes, and I almost screamed inadvertently.

The description of the copy is clear at a glance.It is a copy of the instruction manual of the handgun written in English.

It's a copy, but it's definitely from the earth.

It says the model number and the date of release.

The number here is the Earth's A.D., not the Saint-Fleuve calendar.

(What is this? What do you mean?There was somebody who spoke English.

I want to know where this material came from right now.

I would like to examine all the materials around it.

Surrounded by the traces of the earthly world, palpitations and arousals do not subside.

When he touches the language of the earthly world that Yakutani spent as a healer, he feels as if he is at home.

"We can't read it, but can you read it?"... a language I've never seen before.Your pronunciation. I was fluent, but can you read this language?And that's the kind of atmosphere I've used on a daily basis. "

Elizabeth looks up from the side and looks interesting.

"Do you know what it says, Pharma?"

I was aroused by the irritation.

"... but perhaps... this is an instruction manual for a gun that was used in another world, not in this world.Guns are more technically advanced than those used by the Imperial Navy, and they're supposed to be built in the future, from decades to more than a hundred years. ”

Ellen and Pare were stepping forward.

Future

"I can see why it came from another world.Is it like the treasure in the temple? "

"I know why it comes from another world... I've seen something similar to this in photos and videos.Ah, the video is like a moving photograph.I've never seen it before.I'll show you next time. ”

Farma gets stuck in words.

“Due to the sophisticated structure of guns brought from another world, or the lack of materials, the local residents could not make counterfeits and gave up, but still only the knowledge of handling remained on the continent.”

Even though the gun (relic) was decayed, the instruction manual (knowledge) remained.

Because of this, that basic knowledge of handling was not lost.

Just in case, Farma collects photos with a camera on her phone that no one can see around her.

But how did this happen?

What has happened to me so far.

The girl from the Farming God who met in the cog, said, "It is not the earth, but it was found by the tomb guard from other worlds and thrown into this world".

As we confront these facts, we arrive at a speculation.

(Earthlings from the English-speaking world lived in this place!)

Perhaps he or she was found by the Tombkeeper, accepted by the local population, and taught how to use a firearm to fight tribal rivalries, or to fight wildlife.

How he or she lived in this land without the patron saint's legacy.

Were they crushed by the cogs of God over the holy land beyond the sea?

"Or did you sleep here forever..."

Doubts and conjectures arose in Farma's mind like rage.

(Was she a patron saint?)

But, oh, I burned my neck.

With the Natives of the New World now in a hostile position, Emperor Elizabeth can't get enough of this material.

First of all, Pharma was failing at first hand in communication.

“Holy Majesty, how did you understand their words and get this information?”

Hmm? If I let one of them go for questioning, they would speak to me in the language of the Empire through the evil spirits.

Like Mélène did earlier, there is something that can be spoken through the Spirit.

"Well, there's no need to compete with each other."There was no escape or hiding. Let's settle down, so there was a temporary truce. "

Farma is in the mood for piercing her shoulders.

The Holy Emperor demonstrated his charisma and communication skills, making communication smoother than Pharma.

"I'm afraid you didn't consider it an attack when you sent out the evil spirits."

Speaking of which, to recall.

It was a pharma that carefully and politely crushed Melenie's initial attempt to emit an evil spirit obstinately.

Reflect on whether the method was one-sided and excessively defensive.

Farma's experience in human combat is far beyond the reach of the Holy Emperor.

"What, if you carefully observe the other person, you can understand the intent without knowing the words."Detecting hostility or intent to kill is fundamental to reading minds.Let's learn to see how it goes. "

She always thought she was in a hurry, but it doesn't always seem to be the case.

(Awesome. Besides, do you know how to read minds?Nh, but that's it)

As expected, the Holy Emperor is a master of diplomacy.

At the same time, aside from the authenticity of mind reading, I can't dispel my anxiety that I might be using the mind reading technique against Pharma.

"There is no more hostility with them, at least superficially."

We did not release it from the grid that Pharma had made to be careful, but we did provide water and fruit.

It would be really helpful as a Pharma if we talked about it.

“Thank you for the adjustment. What I did broke up with the group in the cave."

For the time being, it was helpful that there was less need to be vigilant about the forces of the indigenous people who were being held captive on deserted islands.

"You're a fool to negotiate."

The Holy Emperor restrained his forehead in a desperate and somewhat teasing manner.

"I have no words to return."

"Well, you can negotiate with someone who will be Mélene."What, I'll show you around the corner? "

It is unknown to Farma whether her skill will bring that murderous melancholy to fruition.

“Indeed, the best course of action is to reconcile with Mélene and then return to the Empire.However, the success rate is extremely low.There is no guarantee that you will listen.Anyway, why don't you go back to the Imperial City? "

Farma cared about the watch.

Sure enough, Saint, if you don't come back by the end of the day, I'll be in trouble.

Farma turns pale.

She should have had her usual official duties.

The most important thing is to get the expedition back to the Imperial City safely, so Farma can tell us about the crest by herself or in small groups.

"Well, just in case, in order to relieve the fatigue of large-scale exercises, I staggered my official duties for another day."So you can stay for another day. ”

Isn't it suspicious that you've been sleeping through it for so long?

Pharma is concerned that he will not be checked for safety once.

I don't know!

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I slept for about two days the day after I used up my divine powers in battle. Those who know about it will not wake me up badly."Anyway, the rest of you will know that it's bad to wake up after you drain your divine power. "

And they have burned him that came before by force, asleep.

(Such a painful accident... is also very close to the Saint.I'm glad that I was safe when I slept with you the other day.)

After all, Farma thought her neck was tied up knowing that she had not escaped the Imperial City without any preparation.

It was the Emperor himself who followed me, but it was Pharma who brought me to the New World.

Until the Holy Emperor is safely returned to public service, it is Farma's business.

“Then we don't need them here anymore, and we'll be leaving the island in half a day after we let them go.Otherwise, I won't reach the Imperial City.And I'll be ready to go home. "

Farma had forewarned.

Next time, we'll have to dress up for the Imperial City.

Farma starts renovating the carriage that brought the emperors on board.

Remove large bags of material from the carriage.

"Is this what you use now?" If you want to expand, I can help you. "

Ellen asks curiously.

"Yes, it's called spherical skin. It's like a balloon, and it gets buoyancy from the warm air below and flies in the sky."It's called a hot air balloon. Thank you.Can you hold it for me? "

"Wait... are you going to fly? To the Empire? With this balloon?"

Ellen confirms, one word at a time, what is going to happen.

"You flew from the Empire, didn't you?Then I'll fly back to the Empire. "

Transportation!

With a different level of peace of mind, Farma calms Ellen down and assembles a balloon with Ellen and Paller helping her.

The assembly method gathers information on a smartphone.

If you break the ball skin by mistake, Pharma will have to take dozens of taxis back and forth between this deserted island and the Imperial City.

"Safety? I've done test flights before.on this one-third scale. "

Farma gave out unwelcome information.

"Why don't you do it in its actual size!"The loads and strengths will be completely different!Fly or not! "

Pare's tsk-koom is also vague.

"Well, I'm calculating the correction."Basically, the balloon in the flying balloon is pushed by me or blown by the wind.As I said, I can only carry four people.The power to transport everyone is compensated by this balloon and buoyancy. "

It's not a plan to set foot on the ground, but at present, there's only one way to cross the continent: by ship or by air.

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The head of the Mailaka tribe, Merene, was lying on the floor of the cave where she was based.

"I let you go... those three!"

She regained consciousness and hit her fist on the ground regretfully.

Her family, who also rose up around her, surrounded her.

"Mélene, are you okay? Whoa, that's a lot of blood."

Mélene's brother Aipa cares about her as she bleeds from her forehead.

"The wound is shallow, so there is no problem."Lutareka's got it, too, so I'll take care of it. "

Mélène caresses the red glow of her arm called "the root of nothingness" with love.

It lived in a red, poisonous glow, emitting a harsh presence like a serpent that lived in her arms.

“Show me a good look, too.Is this the mystery of the old man? "

"Yeah. Finally, I'm back, that boy was taking it away."

Mélène does not stand up while holding back her forehead.

Can't you move?

Apparently, I'm out of spells. I'm sorry, but I need you to carry it.

“All right, let's get you to your room.”

Mélene was carried on Aipa's back and returned to her room.

Mélene trembled as the people of the villages who visited the room one after the other wore hanging cloths all the way to her head.

When she finished exchanging life, she was relieved of her tensions and weakened, and she became more frightened than ever.

(Who's that blond kid...?If you come again, it may not be possible.)

(He was not human. Her body was glowing. What the hell is that?)

(I couldn't look straight at it. It was too dazzling.It was like the sun shining in the dark.)

(Besides... you could have killed me.Were you holding back?)

Can you kill that thing?

(I'm sure it doesn't belong to this world.It's a light from another world that I don't know about.)

(The light is scary. (Threatening the spirits)

Inside Mélène, who was killing her emotions, a furious feeling of fear swept over her.

"Mélene, you've done your duty."I'm proud of you. "

Renella, Mélene's mother, came to pray for her daughter's struggle as her ancestor.

"Mother... I was supposed to kill them all, but I missed them."What should we do? And let that slave woman go, too. "

"You don't have to go deep chasing."

Lenera gripped Mélene's hand and comforted her.

"... but I may bring my people again."

"The opponent ran away."You don't have to go anymore.In that case, a transparent blonde is dangerous. "

"Yes, I also learned that my life is in danger.I wonder who that was. "

Mélène remembers a blonde boy.

His body was full of light, and his body, which was close to the spirit body, contained two Lutarecas.

It was a mass of energy I didn't know existed.

I was able to get Rutareka back after all the pain, but if I hadn't been alarmed, I wouldn't have made it.

I can tell by the distance, how scared he is.

Renella summons the ancestral spirit and asks the same question.

"Ancestral Spirit Paral. Do you know anything about that child?"

The spirit called Ancestral Spirit Paral looked like a smoky old man.

"I have heard that there was a time when similar supernatural beings appeared one after another and disappeared far away from here.A tremendous power to wipe out most of our ancestral spirits... I don't know if that's the case.It must be the Spirit King.

Are you different from Harris, our great magical king?

Lenera asks in amazement as Paral says "Spirit King" and gives a strong warning.

Harris is the most powerful magician of the Mylaka clan.

Harris took the "root of nothingness" and told his family how to handle it.

They were said to have led the Mylaka with infinite magic power.

Perhaps, comparable to or better than Harris.As for the nature of the spirit body, it would be the opposite of Harris.Mélène knows that, but if she attacks her, it won't go away.It transcends the realm of matter.He will destroy the Spirit only by his presence, though he will not lift up his hand for himself. "

Lenera and Mélene silenced regretfully.

"Speaking of which... he said he wanted to have a conversation..."

To recall his expression, the boy didn't see much hostility.

The tone was calm, and I didn't look like a bad person at first sight.

I didn't hurt Melenie, and even if I chose to attack, I realized that I was "distracted".

'Shall we discuss this matter while destroying the Spirit?Normally, that's cold-blooded. ”

The Ancestral Spirit Paral flashes his suspicions against Mélene.

Mélène still draws her lips together and regains the feeling of overflowing hatred.

Mélene's grandfather and grandmother who loved it.Until last month, I could always meet them by calling them by magic, but the spirits that were familiar to Mélene were no longer there.In other words, it is equal to the destruction of the family.

"That's right." It was still an enemy.If I make a mistake next time, I will reward you with a fist in exchange for my life. "

Renella shook her head sideways, saying, "Don't follow me."

Renella returned the ancestral spirit Paral to the earth and warned Melenie again.

"Don't think about that person, and rest well.to restore magic power. "

“Okay, I'll go to bed soon.”

Mélène answers powerlessly.

"Mélène"

The door of Mélène's room was slammed violently from the outside.

Mélène replied with a single voice through the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Those who transferred the alien prisoners to the deserted island have not returned even after dark."

What the hell?

Mélene's eyes opened wide.

There was no such thing as a weak girl.

I switched to the face of the head of the Mailaka tribe.

"I was supposed to be back by nightfall."

Mélène quietly gets up from bed.

"I sent the picture birds to scout, but they were all shot down."

I see.

Apparently, they can still move under the curse of Lake Pichka.

Is it possible that the invaders and the Mailaka have reversed their dominance?

"Probably so. You tried to rescue a fellow prisoner on a deserted island before that blonde boy came in alone.Now that you've made it, you've come to recapture your people. "

The spells hadn't returned to Melenie's body yet.

But... I don't have time for an hour's rest anymore.

Assemble the Witchcraft Squad. We must recapture our family immediately.Identify the distances to the deserted islands.Ride the painted birds, get lost in the darkness of night, and I will ambush you from the sky. "

"All right, I'll get it ready right away."

My brother Aipa brought me a Mélene's wand and spear.

“I don't abandon my people.Because we are all one. "

When we die, we all die.

"Even if today is my birthday."

◆

"Well, it's ready."

Farma moved the assembled balloon to another deserted island, where it was always ready to fly and hidden behind the island.

If you leave the balloon by the side and get caught in a sudden raid, the skin of the balloon will tear and you won't be able to fly.

"We leave here at dawn."

Due to the nature of hot air balloons, it is desirable to fly at dawn or dusk during times when the temperature inside the balloon differs greatly from the temperature inside.

During the day, rising air currents (thermal) are occurring, and strong winds are blowing, and the conditions are particularly poor.

"Why is it undesirable to have rising air currents?It's going to raise the balloon, isn't it? "

I wonder if the palette is against my instincts, and as I eat and drink, I ask a question.

"Wind currents in rising air currents are complex, not only rising, but also falling.Balloons don't have steerability, so they're dangerous. "

It is strictly forbidden to fly when there is a strong thermal outbreak on Earth.

When there is a strong thermal, the competition is even suspended.

"I see..."

While preparing for his return, Pharma set up a large fort on the coastline facing the uninhabited islands where the natives lived, waiting for the arrival of Mélene.

If Mélene doesn't arrive when the time is right, we'll free the locals and return to the Imperial City in peace.

The boat they boarded was intact, so you may as well get on it and return to the continent.

That's the plan.

It's been almost a day since I ran into Mélene.

Farma, what kind of technique does a fucking mélene use?

Paret chews on dried meat and asks Farma for information after a direct battle.

"Don't say that."Most of Mélène's attacks were made by using Divine Magic.It's slow, but the worst part is... it's called Lutareka.I think it's just right to anticipate the worst divine moves with negative attributes. "

Paret's reaction did not convey Farma's intentions.

"I can't imagine."Are you using a divine technique? "

"It's something like that."Specifically, the water in it can be wiped out from any subject in Mélene's sight. "

That's not the ability of the negative attribute of water!

Noah was surprised to see it in Mélene earlier.

It's the opposite of our positive attributes of water.

Paret gazed at Ellen.

"I see... I wonder if we can offset that effect if we give the same amount of water as Mélene did."If that's the case, there are many water gods here.... "

"... that's not what it is."

Only Farma understood the nature of Mélene's attack.

"So you think Mélene will come here?"

"Mélène will definitely come. Then, it's decided from this direction.”

Clara spoke with conviction.Farma and the others refrained from retrying under Mélène to force her to create a state in which she was traveling, not a state in which we were travelling.

That's Clara's idea.

"How do you know?"

"Oh, I'm leaving now."

Clara closes her eyes and sharpens her senses.They must be communicating with the Traveling God.

What the hell?

Everyone stopped moving.Pallet looked up at the sky and was alert.

Farma keeps an eye on the direction of the continent.

"Twenty-five people started the journey..."

"I know that too!" That's amazing! "

Ellen was impressed.

"Unlike usual, there's a lot of information."

Clara says she can only read a lot about her allies' journeys, but she may be more sensitive when it comes to moving enemies.

Ellen launched the Water Divine Magic Formation.

Noah blew a headwind.

“Wait, the speed is too fast”

Clara stares at a dot and screams.

She sharpens her sixth sense and reads information that the Farmers can't see.

Isn't it a boat to get around?

Expand the anti-aggression magic circle

The Holy Emperor entered a vigilant posture, and when he launched the Divine Magic Formation, he pulled out the Emperor Staff.

"... not a ship!It's the same as that time... and the night is falling into the darkness and attacking! "

An even stronger wind began to blow at sea.

Here we are!

From the night sky emerged a monstrous bird that embodied more than ten paintings.

Two monstrous birds in a row descend on us.

From the birds of paintings, the attack of the grave embodies the freaks of countless paintings.

They rain locally like meteors, falling toward Pharma.

The Holy Emperor's array of flames with a strong rising airflow turned back.

You can shoot him down. Let's do it.

When Paret pointed his finger at the picture bird and tried to attack it.

Mélène jumped down and released Rutareka in the first place, so as to be distracted by the flames of the Divine Magic circle.

The sea water dries up like a hole in the sea, and the sand on the sea floor is dry.

(... material erasure!)

Farma made a hole in the ocean in Marseilles, exactly recreating that situation.

Mélène, who had fired several shots of Lutareka, had gone mad at her.

The impact of Lutareka reached the natives who were under house arrest on an uninhabited island.

In an instant, the natives were deprived of their fluids and became like dried fish.

But they didn't die.

When they are dried, they start to regenerate, instantly recover their moisture, and eventually regenerate into the human body and resurrect.

Farma gave the "El Divine Medicine" not only to the expedition, but also to the natives so that they would not be involved in the battle.

Whatever you get from this divine cure doesn't die for a day.

Clara rushed out and jumped at the frontline wave and stood on her staff.

"Vous êtes arrivé à destination."

From Clara's cane, a wall of light is created that extends beyond the horizon.

The monstrous birds of Melanie are pushed back against Clara's walls of light to be played.

Mélène, who was about to jump from the bird of paintings and raid, was stretched in the air by the cocoon of light and slowly began to descend against her will.

Clara was still concentrating with her Daishin technique, and she was breathing on her shoulders.

"What happened?"

The Holy Emperor shouts.

Clara quietly spoke to Merene and the natives, who dived into the ocean with the monstrous birds and stopped moving with their backs.

"You can't move a single step from there.The trip is over. ”

Clara was able to use her power while holding her staff firmly.

The light of the divine skill dwells brightly in her divine staff.

(I see... fixed movement coordinates.Is this her magic?)

Farma understands like that.

“My patron saint Journey God can end every journey.”

"Can you do this?"

The Holy Emperor is surprised and examines Clara and Merene's faces alternately.

"To be honest, I wanted to hide it... and it's hard to consume divine power."

Clara is sweating, as if to corroborate the words.

"According to the guru, the ancient magician with the Journey God as the patron saint was able to stop the enemy's march, kill hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, and end the journey of life... sorry, this is enough for me."

I'm not going to hurt anyone, and Clara's face is clouded.

"... isn't it wonderful to be blessed by the God of Travel?"

Inadvertently, Ellen leaked a compliment.

Farma understood what Clara wanted to say.

There is no guarantee that the power of the hour will be able to keep them from invading the enemy forces.

Specifically, the Holy Emperor didn't like it.

However, the situation was so urgent that it could not be said.

How long can you keep the opponent disabled?

Until my power is exhausted!

Clara's voice is trembling.I guess the limit is near.

All right.

The Holy Emperor entered the sea in a daze, dip to his waist.

Mélene was captured by Clara's magic and landed in the water. She gazed at us as she weakened beyond the wall of light that Clara was unfolding.

The Holy Emperor smiles at Mélene like that.

When I fixed my gaze firmly on Mélène, I held up a piece of paper at a distance that Mélène could read.

There, in the language of Mélene and the others, they said, "All your people are safe and secure.Our purpose is not aggression.

I want to stop fighting and have a peaceful conversation.If you understand, raise your hands. "

Pharma believes that presenting them with a language that they can read has roughly three meanings.

The first was to get through and reconcile with them.

The second was written under duress.

The third was written brainwashed.

However, the second possibility is actually unlikely.

Because it's possible to write a code.

In fact, I asked one of the native people to write in the local language and read it to another resident to confirm that there was no discrepancy in the content.

Pharma could not predict how Melenay would perceive the letter in the local language.

After all, she can manipulate spirits and steal our thoughts.

And while he was incapacitated, he was asking the Spirit.

There was a silence of about five minutes.

Long, long moments of confrontation.

The Holy Emperor stood still and watched her decision like a mother.

Mélène finally agreed to come to the meeting.

When Mélene raised her hands and nodded, Clara's power ran out.