Parallel World Pharmacy

Pharma finally hovers over the cogwheel of the heart of the former Holy Nation.

Leaving the Saint-Fleuve empire, he bid farewell to those who were invisible and close to him.

I also left mail messages for Saint-Fleuve's family and servants, court officials, university officials, the Holy Emperor, related pharmacies, and related stores.

Walking through the house of de Médicis, I feel like my gaze meets that of Blanche, who is awake.

At Marseilles, we confirmed that there was no abnormality in the operation of the factory, that Chiara and her mother were alive and well, and that there was no stagnation in the production system of Thiamazole, and we continued to thank the staff.

He also wrote down appropriate advice to Theodor, who had been forcibly paid.

During my stay in the New World, I created a variety of hard to synthesize APIs for the people of the East Coast Federation.

I couldn't get close to Professor Casper's lab because it would kill the fungus in his sanctuary, but I wrote a letter.

It seemed that the presence of Pharma had been noticed by the spirit that served Melenay, but she managed to escape.

As much as he could think of anything else, he stopped by disturbed people.

Don't let anyone suffer so that you don't have to think about it anymore

At the end of the wanderings and detours, I arrived here on my own terms.

There are no more medicines that can only be made with Pharma, including those that are one step ahead of commercialization.

The inheritance of knowledge was over.

Practically and institutionally, the impact of Pharma's disappearance should have been minimal.

(There is no longer any lack of skill in this world, and my worthiness is gone. That's all right... let's focus on our last job)

Even though there should be no one in the air, I get the illusion that someone is watching me in a sudden beat.

(From here on out, I'm really alone.)

As a precaution, I will confirm at the end of the examination that there is no one inside the regulatory line of the former Holy Nation.

Even if it becomes like a shell of existence, the invisible body is still full of divine power, which makes it difficult to use eye examinations until the end.

If you look down through the eye, people's presence becomes a blue light, and it reaches the horizon as far as the stars on the ground.

(There is still someone there. It is troublesome to get in the way)

People are gathering unnaturally in settlements outside the Holy Land.

It may be a local resident, or it may be a member of the Holy Nation.

Whoever it is, it is inconvenient to be approached.

As they approach the gears of their interests, they are unable to secure themselves from the unforeseen events that will follow.

There is no way to tell you to stay away from me, and I will keep you away from me.

Farma had no choice but to use his powers.

(Creating copper)

(Creates iron)

When Farma accurately estimated the unmanned range, he spared no effort to use the saved and stored divine power to dome the copper barrier that soared over the Holy Land, and put it up in three layers.

The use of copper and iron layers in the bulwark material prevents the intrusion of people, but also prevents the intrusion of spirits with electromagnetic shields.

With the help of the Melenesians, the evil spirits swept away from this continent, but not necessarily without the appearance of evil spirits due to crustal fluctuations.

Once something happens inside the cogwheel, it's unknown how long the immediate barrier will hold.

No matter what happens inside, don't let the people outside get involved.

He prays and prepares himself carefully.

It feels like a parent bird that builds and prepares a nest.

To penetrate the depths of the dome-shaped structure that was exposed on the ground, I narrowed the scope and removed the lid.

(erases iron)

(clears magnesium)

Most of the structures that covered the ceiling of the dome disappeared due to material erasure.

Until now, it was based on prior information obtained from Yakutani Fully Healed of the Earth.

Farma starts descending into uncharted territory as she takes a deep breath as she meditates.

While connecting the centers of the caves that lead deep underground as coordinates, I slipped through the rubble and proceeded downward with my medicine wand.

It was like sinking into the sky and melting into the darkness.

◆

At that time, several giant flying objects were flying towards the Old Holy Land.

Mélène's siblings were about to board a picture bird and land in the former sacred country.

“What happened? That spherical structure is one."

Their magic power did not allow them to reach the Saint-Fleuve Empire, so we will be waiting for them in the Old Holy Nation.

At that time, a metal dome appeared to cover the perimeter of the cogwheel.

I could see the divine spell, but I could see the light dissipating.

"... I know it's a kind of divine technique, but it's not just a divine technique, the range is too large"

"He must have done it."

"As we approach, the flight of the picture birds is becoming unstable. Stay away from that sphere."

It's so noisy in the air because of the confusion.

The electromagnetic shields were stretched out to keep the picture birds away.

"I can't go any further." If you can't get close to the sky, you'll have to go down and get close to the ground. "

It looks like it's going to work.

"The scaffolding is bad, be careful."

As Mélène's brothers and sisters descend on the ground, the bird disappears into the air.

Following Elder Brother Aipa's journey through the land of the continent, his second brother Rebepa reveals his anxiety.

We managed to reach it, but we're about to run out of power, too.

"I don't know the amount of magic power left." If only we had something like a divine power meter used by the San Fleuve people. "

The control of the Mylaka's magic power was only sensory, and there was also a lament that it could not be quantified.

"From now on, I don't need any more tools related to magic power." Everything is in the past. "

Declare as purely as Rebepa blew out.

"I see. Now, what do we do?"

It's not popular around here... but if it wasn't for the Empire, we'd have no choice but to search for it.

“Are you sure you want to stay here? After the magic energy disappeared, what would I do? There is no popularity around this land. How many days do you walk after your spells run out? Worst of all, I'm isolated here, starving to death."

Aipa raises a realistic issue.

"Don't be scared..."

"There's no way Mélène won't fail."

The sisters turn to their eldest brother with a frightened face.

The brothers and sisters silence in anticipation of the worst, but find a glimmer of hope in Melenie's existence.

"Mélène will be back."

"Can you make it? Can Mélene come back after taking Eleonor?"

Mélène said she still had plenty of magic power, but it might just be her strength.

The painted birds may not reach Saint-Fleuve.

There was also the possibility that the magic power would disappear after Farma's work while I was going back and forth.

If she fails, the means of communication with Mélene will be completely interrupted... I wonder if we can wait for her here until she starves to death.

The brothers and sisters speak anxiously.

My sister Mina and Bena shook their heads to shake away their concerns.

"Mélene's magic power won't run out easily." Believe her, we'll do everything we can. "

Even if you're weak, you won't be able to see the truth, so your elder brother Aipa coughs up and calls all the spirits in his hand.

"Paral"

The spirit known as the Ancestral Spirit Paral was left by Mélene to gather information about her brothers and sisters.

Mélène already remembers the Imperial language, so she can communicate with the Imperials even as she embarks on the Saint-Fleuve Imperial Capital.

Aipa looks nervous and asks sharply about Paral.

Is there a spirit king in this big sphere, Pharma?

Probably so. It doesn't look good to me, but the texture is similar when I see it face to face. It's now going underground. "

The Ancestral Spirit Paral floated a little, clairvoyantly telling the underground.

The siblings nod their faces together.

Even if the Mylaka can't sense the signs of Pharma, the Spirit can tell.

"After all, spirits are something that can't be given to spirits." I think I can follow Farma. "

I can't get any closer. He's creating a barrier to retreat from the spirit. If I try to break in by force, I'll disappear. "

The ancestral spirit refused to enter the scouting, so Aipa lowered it.

"Then we'll do it."

"Yeah, but how do we get in here... there's something like a seam?"

Aipa struck Farma's iron wall with his cane, but it didn't scare him.

Rebepa thrusts his staff into the frustrated ground.

The spirit was not given any advice, so he shut up.

If it was Rutareka that Mélene had, I might have been able to erase it. Because I let go... that's how I hit the wall. Stupid. "

Paral scolded Mélene for her choice.

"Lutareka was entrusted to Farma by Mélene.... it was something we couldn't handle, not even Mélene. I'm glad it was that way. Past choices are always right.”

"I know."

Aipa nodded and Bena nodded.

When they were spending their time recklessly, there was a noisy noise behind them.

Soil and smoke wind up and something rumbles along. The sound of a few horses' hooves.

"Wait. Something's coming."

A man or a beast?

"It looks like a man on a horse."

Is it true that the Imperials are after us?

"Oh my, the Imperials have arrived." I don't think I'll starve to death here. "

"Do you mind if I kill you for twisting your story? Not necessarily from Saint-Fleuve.”

There is also the case of Holy Emperor Elizabeth, who is not hostile to the Eastern Federation and continental countries, but may not be well known at the periphery.

The brothers and sisters looked anxious in anticipation of the battle.

You're from the East Coast Federation!

One of the ten armed priests called from the horse.

His eyesight was sharp, but his lack of a cane meant that he had no intention of engaging.

I felt like I allowed the spirit to be summoned, so Aipa answered majestically with a loud voice.

Aipa's remarks are simultaneously interpreted by the ancestral spiritual paral.

That's right, the chiefs of the East Coast Emirate of Mailaka. This spirit is harmless. "

"I know it well. Salomon, the shrine official under the high temple. I'm not going to fight. What happened here?"

Perhaps it is the work of the Spirit King, which you will also know. I used to call myself Farma. "

The Imperial, named Salomon, listens to the interpreter of the spirit.

There were exchanges between the Holy Nation and the Eastern Federation, and technical research on magic and magic was being conducted.

Interpretation through spirits was carried out at that time, and the gurus also tolerated the use of spirits as a form of culture for the people of the East Coast Federation.

The ability to interact with people from different languages and cultures is the result of constant interactions between regions.

I see. Then Farma-sama will be inside.

"Trying to break in."

The voices of the priests blew the colors of agitation.

Paral continues to analyze as he looks calmly at the guards who are hesitant to break in.

"There are signs of the spirit, but the appearance of this strange sphere blocked my vision, and I haven't confirmed my appearance yet. Their depth is more than twice the depth of this terrestrial structure, as they continue to move downward at a constant speed.”

It seemed like Paral was looking for a metaphor that was easy for the gurus to understand.

"Thank you for the information. If you use negative Earth Attribute Divine Arts, you may be able to scrape this wall. All the metal in this world is controlled by Earth Attribute Divine Magic"

"Wait, the purpose is the same, but what do you want to do by scraping the wall?"

There is tension between the Mylaka and the priests.

Will you stop Pharma?

Breaking through their stagnant air, I can hear them calling out "oh, oh" from afar.

If you shake your head, there's a big bird gliding.

Aipa cheers from the ground.

"Look! It's Mélene!"

"I'm back already. That's exactly what we are."

There's a silhouette for two on top of the picture birds that Mélène manipulates.

As promised, we have Eleonor Bonufois with us.

Eleonor, check it out!

Mélene urges Eleonor with a sharp voice.

"I'm here...! I have Pharma-kun, deep underground." I can still see it, I won't lose it...! "

As she landed on the ground, she activated her eye exam.

"There you are, after all." That's good, it matches the fluoroscopy of Paral. "

Mélene and her siblings also sigh.

Salomon briefly announced his plan after hearing Ellen's words.

"I will not prevent you from doing it." However, after this happens, we will secure an evacuation route before our divine tricks are interrupted so that we can rescue Pharma-sama. "

If we take away this wall, we won't be able to save our surroundings, but what can we do if one or two countries are destroyed?

Aipa asks through Paral.

"There is no country around here already. If three layers of walls and three entrances are directly behind each other, the function of shock absorption will not be hindered."

It's a good idea.

The Mylaka and the priests agreed and raised their fists high.

I'll spare no effort today. Don't leave any power behind.

Hah!

"Hurry up, there's no time!"

If Salomon's guru declares it, the gurus with the negative attributes of the earth will answer.

They formed a formation and stood against a metal wall.

"Décomposition de la croûte"

Unlikely to think about it later, the divine power of the disastrous output overlapped over and over again.

Fill the surroundings into the sea of light.

◆

Bruno de Médicis descends the stairs and goes further under the temple of the patron.

From the underground temple to the vast catacombs of Saint-Fleuve, managed by the patron shrine, his shoes hang on at regular intervals.

It is strongly felt that if you go through the piled skeletons, you will one day join one of them.

Descend the spiral staircase and approach the foot of the giant tower device that is central to this project.

This device is used by those involved in the expert meeting,

It was called the anonymous "Écart du cimetière".

There are many people involved in the design and development of this device, but Bruno is the only one who operates it in the end.

Indeed, more accuracy can be ensured by confirming and operating with multiple names.

On the other hand, multiple divine powers are mixed up, and the purity of divine magic decreases.

Prevents it and maintains the purity of its divine power.

Reaching the bottom of the device, Bruno descends to an icy floor like an icy underground lake.

On the ice floor, a large number of divine magic formations incorporating "rapid melting," "complete melting," "ice volatilization," "recrystallization," and "god power condensation" are set in motion sequentially.

Bruno looks up at the vertically stacked cylindrical structure of the device "Graveyard Gap" standing at the center of the Divine Magic Formation.

Around each layer, special crystals are fixed in circles by the Ice Divine Art.

If the divine power is condensed and passed to the device through the divine magic circle, the divine magic ice will melt and fall from the lower level to the divine magic circle that mimics the human brain in order.

When all of the crystals have fallen from the device and are seated in their proper positions, a network of crystals will be activated that will lead to the collective ego of the sealed Grave Guard.

Shortly before the manifestation of the collective ego, the crystal stone that plays its essential role is destroyed with a special divine technique.

Bruno stands on the console of the network with a sense of grace and a certain kind of clarity.

In the past few years, I've been lovingly pulling out my own Divine Staff that I didn't use.

The survival of the people of the world depends on their own hands, and their skin naturally becomes pale.

Convinced of his success, Bruno spared no effort to infuse the Divine Magic circle with the last of his powers.

The divine magic measure "Graveyard gap" amplifies the divine power as expected, and the shine of the crystal stone is radiant.

Bruno follows the light trail filled with circuits with a sharp gaze.

Well...

There is only one thing Bruno didn't dare to report to the Expert Council.

When this operation is over, Bruno won't come back.

If this Divine Magic Device comes into play, it will be drowned in a large amount of water pouring down from the upper layer.

In order to recrystallize Bruno, no one can rescue Bruno in a world where there is no more Divine Magic coming soon after.

He decided to die here.

"... that's all right. That's the deal, isn't it? Tais, I swear to you."

Bruno remembers the name of his eldest daughter, who could not be born.

Sixteen years ago, on that day, Bruno was forced to take his place in exchange for the curse of forbidden magic.

I chose my own path over my daughter's.

It was because I was convinced that there was no one else who could study the path of medicine and save others from disease and save lives.

Having made such a choice, if something better comes later, we must leave the place like a bar.

”Finally... I think I can relax from that nightmare”

Accept the end as a single god-user as a trance.

(Integration of peripheral circuits from the primary to the Union territory)

(Connected to the central circuit, connected to the integrated circuit)

(Activate the amplification path. Confirm the redundancy system, and connect to the system-wide divine magic circle)

I'm no longer in a state of indifference, but I still don't miss my magic.

The ice that started to melt became magic water, and the torrent hit Bruno from the upper stage.

Bruno is shocked by the impact, shaking his brain.

Even if you don't see the end, the chain reaction of Divine Magic won't stop, but I want to witness that moment.

Waiting for that moment, a flash of light flashed in front of the cloth.

"That's..."

Someone cut off the divine magic circle that was supposed to be perfectly controlled by Bruno's divine power.

The divine power that lost its destination has an unpredictable behavior, and the divine magic circuit has suffered catastrophic damage.

……

Bruno and his team spent seven years working on elaborate plans.

The magic device "Graveyard Gap" is tearing apart.

A network of assembled crystals that does not tolerate slight deviations. It was supposed to be.

It's being rewritten into something completely unexpected and alien to Bruno.

He weakens due to agitation and takes down the divine staff.

Immediately after I turned my attention to my Divine Staff rolling on the floor with a dull sound, I stared at it.

I noticed that the colour of the blue crystals shining on the side was slightly different from that used by Bruno.

In the past few years, Bruno could not use divine magic even though he possessed divine power, so he mistakenly saw the color of the crystals emitted when he passed the divine power through the wand.

(No way! Someone switched the crystals.)

The appearance of Bruno's Divine Staff is simple, seemingly invisible, but it has a delicate structure that amplifies divine power by arranging the Divine Magic Formation inside and arranging perfectly transparent crystals in series.

When he was not wearing the staff, he kept it in a safe in the bedroom.

External intrusion is impossible.

It can be concluded that if the key to the safe is broken, the structure will never let the intruder out again.

None of the family members, servants, or apprentices have been taught how to open the lock.

(Who did this to you, when?)

It doesn't make sense to find out who did this, it's too late.

I resented my own stupidity for not noticing the anomaly in my cane.

It's not impossible to correct the trajectory if Bruno is fully equipped as a divine magician.

Bruno can no longer use Divine Magic once due to the curse of psychic medicine.

Bruno had saved his last portions for this time, but now he has run out.

Once activated, Divine Magic could not be corrected and was destroyed.

This won't stop the cogwheel, and I won't be able to control the tomb guard.

When I realized that... Bruno had the illusion that all the time had stopped.

A message from someone is written in mirror letters in Bruno's brain while his eyes are still twitching.

Bruno ran a thread of memory and remembered that it was there.

The handwriting belonged only to his son, Pharma de Medicis, before he was ten years old.

When Bruno's understanding reached him, the message reached his father.

It's been a long time, Father.

After a short delay, the voice of Pharma echoed in my head.

Bruno no longer doubts his sanity.

Is this a hallucination created by yourself, or is it actually an acoustic wave that is heard through the tympanic membrane?

Either way, I don't know the truth.

Please don't move.

"No, no! What are you going to do!"

Bruno tries to shake off his voice, but his body's free as if he were tied up in gold.

Is it due to the presence of "he" in the brain?

No, is it 'him' in the first place?

The foundations of recognition began to shake.

In order to avoid the collapse of this world, we are compressing this space-time into a holograph and trying to project our existence one dimension higher.

Bruno's thoughts are delayed and he no longer speaks.

"Is that Divine Magic?!"

It may seem like divine magic, but it's not. I'm talking about science. "

Bruno did not understand the spatial interpretation of the optimal solution that he derived using the science of a certain other world (the Earth).

Quantum information of any dimension can be written all on the surface of one dimension below. The information can be rewritten to alter the pages of the book, so that nothing is broken and space-time behavior can be defined. If we enclose the area where this world is located with quantum bars and describe it in the framework that emerged from the spin form. "

Bruno's staff, manipulated by invisible forces, draws a flowing trajectory.

For example, the heavenly understanding of myriad truths

In front of Bruno, a golden droplet of a fist appeared.

Even the Pharma couldn't create the magic potion that nullified every curse.

Celestial Divine Medicine/Thousand Years of the Holy Realm

Next to it, pale water droplets crystallize finely.

Bruno knows, it is a divine medicine that is said to destroy evil spirits from this world for a thousand years.

The dew of cosmic shelter

Bruno gets intoxicated by the fragrance of the medicine that keeps the person exposed to sweet dew healing for a certain period of time.

And the reincarnation of the earthlings

A medicine that keeps a dying person alive for a few days.

Through the Bruno's staff, which leaves the owner's hand, the finest celestial divine medicines that Pharma could not reach, originating from another world, are easily revealed in the realm.

A gleaming phenomenon like a phantom appears as a reality and disappears.

There's nothing to create, nothing to make.

That's what makes it easy to rewrite the wording of a book.

Before the science and technology of the so-called Type III civilization or more, any fantasy story (fantasy) can be recovered without breakdown in the context of science.

"You... what are you talking about?" What are you actually doing? "

Bruno heard the sound of the premise collapse, which he believed was common sense.

If this was a dream or an illusion, how much it would have been, I even thought so.

In the simplest explanation, I'm rewriting the book.

The voice that rules Bruno hesitates but connects the words.

And what is he that goeth up unto the heights, looking upon?

Unintelligible words are spun.

Bruno remembered the unbearable pain as he was beaten.

The essence of space is information, and I am trying to update it with a young man from another world.

Fantasy or hallucination?

The divine power is broken, and only its memories remain in myths.

The magic power disappeared and was passed down as a folklore.

The spirit shall perish, and the tombkeeper shall finish his duty.

Will the world be renewed?

So the world of fiction without sense of wonder is over.

Bruno's brains were filled with signs of a new horizon opening.

I never thought that the mysterious notion of information without form would definitely dominate the "scene" so far.

When I taught my child from a young age that knowledge is power,

It shows off its ultimate application.

Maybe it was you who taught me.

◆

It was a few hours before the end of the world.

The drone received from Yakutani on the Earth's side leads Pharma with a faint glow.

I can't get in touch with him for a long time after the connection between the gear and the earth side is broken, but I feel comfortable with his presence even if it's a one-way street.

Gradually, the darkness grew deeper, and the vision was extremely poor.

Your pale light is being sucked into the darkness.

As the cogwheel approaches, the dragon crest increases in light, and the pulse begins to ache.

What exactly does it resonate with?

(It's quiet....)

You listen to every sound, and even the flow of air sharpens your body's senses.

The sound of water dripping on the walls of the cave, the sound of breathing, the sound of a drone driving itself.

It doesn't matter when something appears.

I still hadn't exhausted my powers.

If it ran out, it was completely upside down in Naraka.

You will never be able to crawl up again.

Help is not coming.

Because there is no one who can come to this enormous cave.

I had enough power left to reach the ground one way, but it wasn't for my return.

It descended into the walls, and as it deepened into the ground, it could be seen that a stratum was formed faintly on the earth walls.

(The stratigraphy... it wasn't in another world. This place is connected to the earth locally....?)

You can see some of the artifacts buried in the formations of the wells.

The lights on the previous drone were reflecting back and glowing unnaturally to show where they were.

Farma unexpectedly shouted in surprise.

Huh?

Try to touch the artifact with caution.

When I tried removing the soil by hand, it was a plastic plastic plastic bottle that was worn out.

Farma has brought many Earth artifacts from other worlds' laboratories to other worlds, but it is the first time she has seen Earth artifacts unearthed in other worlds.

“Why is this?”

It is a mineral water package, and the texture is nostalgic.

Although the print has almost disappeared, it is barely legible in Japanese.

When I looked at the cap, the expiration date and imprint were stamped in March 2027.

The stratigraphy is clay…….

The inclusion of volcanic ash is evidence of volcanic activity.

It's a piece of garbage from the earth that hasn't been treasured for nothing.

Polyethylene terephthalate is difficult to decompose, and when no decomposition enzyme is used, the time it takes for the pet bottle to decompose is 400 years or more.

The pet bottle has been decaying for decades to more than a hundred years.

Since it is hardly deformed, it is not exposed to high heat or pressure.

Farma looks at one of the plastic bottles and reads various information from it.

(The fact that there is a Japanese plastic bottle here... was it once connected to Japan?)

It is speculated that the Yakutani staff card was excavated as a secret treasure of the temple because it was connected to Tokyo.

Or, I've been here before.

Farma can't be sure what the right information is.

Further underground, different artifacts are excavated back in time.

(And this formation... it's not even Earth's.)

Pharma encounters not only Earth civilizations, but also unknown civilizations.

This cogwheel must have been driving to this day, connecting with many other universes.

(That's how it ends today.)

The intricate structure of the crucible gear penetrates into the inside.

The gear that keeps driving in a gentle state blocks Farma's path, and if it is inadvertent, it is likely to be chopped off.

Just like Pius once did, when a person enters, it will quickly become a piece of meat.

It's Pharma that doesn't take physical damage, so it can get in.

(Analyze the material of the cogwheel)

A simple inspection of the surface material is performed using a handheld component analyzer that can identify various alloys by a non-destructive surface-to-surface inspection method provided by Yakutani Fully Healed.

It does not match any known metals or alloys.

Fly from the gap to the gap, from the gear to the cogwheel and aim for the bottom layer.

A drone suddenly loses its lift and falls through a hierarchy of gears.

The light of the drone quickly dwindled and disappeared into the sky, becoming invisible.

Farma quickly lost his way.

(Why did you fall? The quadrotors were all rotating...)

Speaking of which...... even though it's descending at a fairly fast rate, Farma's hair doesn't shake.

I don't feel the flow of air on my skin.

(Well, is this a vacuum?)

When I noticed it, I forgot to breathe.

It may have become a body where you don't have to breathe for a long time.

It was helpful that the flying ability of the magic wand, which could be returned to outer space, did not utilize hydrodynamics.

A few kilometers down in the darkness of space and illusion, we finally see the bottom.

Foot touches a geometric floor with a pale light.

We reached the bottom of the pit.

Farma is on the alert for the emergence of artifacts that transcend human science.

The first drone to fall was shattered.

Yakutani Fully Healed predicted the bottom of the cogwheel.

(This is it.)

Thanks to the struggle of our Earth-side allies, the cogwheel is no longer connected to Earth.

Once the dark eclipse begins, it will devour the remnants of the patron saint and try to wander the vast universe in search of new parasitic destinations, but this time it will be the last time.

Last chance: Normalize this alien space-time at the timing of the Dark Eclipse.

Farma looks at the clock on her phone, which is timed according to the time.

The dark eclipse was just around the corner.

It will be the scheduled time.

"... nh?"

Slight vibrations were detected.

The gear of the wheel begins to vibrate heavily, and the number of revolutions begins to increase while prying.

(I'm cumming.....)

From the upper floor to the lower floor, the structure of the gears changes and the space is closed.

Farma was completely swallowed up by the darkness.

The only light source is a hint of divine power emitted by itself.

In silence, the bottom lid of the lowest layer of the gear mechanism was opened.

(Still, the gears are driving... we have to get deeper while we're moving)

When you jump into the flash emitted from the bottom lid, your vision whitens with the feeling of floating.

Farma found herself lying on the plane of an infinitely hard artifact.

Gravity is present when the body is lifted while checking the connection of non-existent nerves.

It was like a myriad of stone monuments lined up in a regular line of sight.

It was like a cemetery.

Looking up at the sky from the vast cemetery, the sky is filled with stars.

(Did we reach the end of the world as planned?)

Whether this is a hallucination or a reality, Farma has no way of knowing.

Nevertheless, it still carries on as the Yakutani Fully Healed script says.

Farma recalls his schemes one by one.

[Once you reach the bottom level, you should reach a place like a cemetery. It was a so-called controlled area, a different name for the patron saints of the past, called a cemetery.]

The reason why the Custodian of the Otherworld has been called the Gravekeeper by patron saints of all ages.

That's why Farma didn't know until she entered this space.

But now it was obvious.

It certainly looks like a cemetery here.

Farma stood up and approached one of the headstones.

A clear rod-shaped crystal stone is stuck to the side of the pedestal-shaped structure that looks like a tombstone.

The phosphorescence of the crystalline stone was too bright and beautiful.

But I can't help it.

[Find my grave]

In addition to the patron saints, the cemetery is said to contain "graves" of all otherworldly people.

The crystals stored inside the tomb store data in real time, and the crystals lost their light when they were finished recording.

The cemetery sounds local, but it's huge enough to be comparable to a single planet.

It is not easy to find a single tombstone in a cemetery that has inscribed the names of the dead for hundreds of years without any information.

So, I was listening to the address.

My grave is located at 361 block 22, column 15.

Farma soars into the air, searching for the "Farma de Medici" tombstone in Compartment 361.

It took me about an hour to find it, but because Yakutani had given me the signs of the parcel in advance, I was able to use the Yakuza Staff to find it from the sky.

"There it is."

I found a tombstone with the name of Farma engraved on it.

Confronted with his own name, he seemed to have been given a place to die, and his heart was about to collapse in battle.

Farma removes the crystal wrapped in cushioning material from the crossbody bag.

[There is a special crystal stone stored in the tombstone, so please change one. This is like a modification program that takes away administrator privileges and allows for Earth side interference. You can remove the crystal stone by turning it twice to the right, twice to the left, and once to the right.]

It was when Farma put his hand on the crystal and tried to spin it.

[However, after trying to do so, the Grave Guard may also activate some kind of defense program]

When Yakutani's words crossed his mind, the interior of the cemetery began to destabilize.

The space began to wave, and the shock waves blew like they were attacking Pharma.

The gravestone began to swap positions, and the engraving on the surface began to peel off.

(Ugh... I knew it! I'm going to disturb the position of the headstone!)

Pharma threw the blood of a diabetic who had been taken from a pharmacy in another world into a vial of Pharma de Medicis tombstone and broke the glass to make it stick.

If you do this, the eye examiner will find this sample no matter where it goes.

As long as it is in this space, the ocular examination can be used to locate it.

A small figure appeared in front of Pharma to block it.

Niiiiii

The girl who stood with her hands wide between Farma's eyes looked healthy in her childhood.

It is predicted that the figure of Yu will reflect the memory of Pharma without changing anything at that time.

In this space, you can create Fractured based on your memories.

[You may see "inappropriate" memories in the place where the information is stored]

(... I wonder which memory the dead have.)

Or even himself, in a certain world, is nothing but a contradiction.

"Here. It's dark and cold." Hayakuoka Elektra. Your mother and father are waiting for you. "

"Ahh..."

Farma answered, leaning down.

As if reassured by the answer, Chiu's phantom jumped happily.

I hope this evening's dinner is a hamburger! Niii, what do you want?

"That's right... but you're not Chiu"

Farma faced the harsh reality while being traumatized by the appearance of Yu in the end of the day.

Why are you saying that?

With a little tearful eyes, I let my mouth open when I was angry.

The gestures and facial expressions that shake the body, even the intonation, are similar to those of those days.

At the same time, I was drowning in strange memories, and in order to escape the reproach of my conscience, I was about to affirm and acknowledge its existence.

But Farma's heart did not shake.

"There is no Yakutani Chiyu who died of a brain tumor." He has overcome brain tumors in a new world line, grows up, and lives happily with a new companion. The history became the optimal solution. We've been saved. The unfortunate girl is gone. I accept that fact. "

I call out to her illusions, chewing on remorse and repentance.

Have you become disliked of Niuwa-chan? Don't you care about Chi-chan?

Chiu's phantom sounded just like a sad voice and turned to Pharma.

The scream of her soul reaches the heart of Farma.

Calm down and listen to her voice.

"What do you dislike?" That's why you don't have to suffer anymore. "

Farma decided to wipe out Chiyu's memory with divine power.

"Dear Farma, if you have time today, would you like to go shopping together?"

Lotte's illusion appears as the remnants of the extinct bears are filled and replaced.

The illusion is also accompanied by a realistic texture that seems to be authentic.

Ellen appears next to Lotte, as if she was obsessed with Farma's hesitation when her illusions could not be extinguished.

"Farma, what are you doing here?" I need to talk to you about purchasing medicine... this year, grip type II is going to be popular, so I thought I'd order more vaccines. "

Ellen's tone was the same as the one she had once heard, and she almost accidentally replied.

If I could get everything back together, I wanted to take a break.

"My brother, I'm being attacked by a Noddy Flora (Himei Waddlesow) that has wildened the herb garden, how can I weed it out?" There's a limit to what you can do with your hands. Also, how to make pesticides for the prevention of Black Star disease.... "

Blanche, who seems to be working at the herb garden, asks Farma for help.

“Pharma, I'm designing a biologic, when are you planning on doing it?”

Paret talks to me in a pleasant way, holding the material in one hand.

"Master Farma, how about a weekend in Jeux-de-Pom?" My club is looking for new members...

Cedric, who appeared from behind, laughed.

"I'm sorry."

Farma focuses on the phantoms that emerge one behind the other, destroying them and shaking them away.

After erasing all illusions, search for the location of the blood used as a sign on the tombstone you just found.

Not so long ago, we found the graves we were looking for.

Farma gets there at the shortest possible distance.

I wonder if this place is rapidly draining its divine power.

His divine power was about to fall to the bottom.

Drive the last remaining divine power and perform the divine spell.

Tick, tick, tick.

Something flashed.

The medicine crest on both of Farma's arms peeled and collapsed so that the strands could be loosened.

(More...!)

Being attacked by a bundle of flying light, the existence is slipped down and become oligarchy.

There is no pain or danger.

It's just that I'm tasting all the strange touches of existence.

After that, the continuity of Farma's consciousness was broken, and it felt like eternal silence had come.

……

…………

Little by little, light is pouring into your consciousness from your neocortex.

Self-awareness begins.

How long has it been?

In the darkness, he regained consciousness.

My consciousness is cloudy, but I don't feel pain.

She is breathing spontaneously or cannot be confirmed.

Pulse is normal.

Hearing.

There is a slight amount of noise.

It was by a foreign object that he was stuck in the corneal epithelium that he realized that he was living in the body.

(Now, where are you... where am I?)

I opened my eyelids in horror.

There is no light in the surroundings and no image is attached to the retina.

It was also noticed that the direction of eye movement was limited only in the vertical direction.

(The customer did not open her mouth or move her tongue. That said, the oculomotor and pulley nerves are normal...... the abductor nerve, facial nerve, and hypoglossal nerve may not be possible)

Find out more about the situation.

I can't speak.

I can't even swallow my spit.

I'm breathing, but I can't consciously do it.

It was recognized that there was severe damage to the center of the brain stem and that there was general paralysis.

Fortunately, the respiratory center seems to be safe.

What is the condition of the whole body?

Before that, "he" doesn't know where this place is and who this consciousness belongs to.

At least two human memories remain in themselves.

What is understandable is that in this situation, we cannot even call for help, and it is extremely difficult to survive.

(This is probably... a trapped syndrome)

Inclusion syndrome is a condition of near-complete general paralysis that leaves cognitive abilities behind.

Only eye movement and blinking can be performed spontaneously.

Do you want to help me?

Do you want to disappear like this?

However, if there was a little respite, I wanted to know the transformed world, not just perish.

Everything should have worked out.

Except for myself.

In this situation, the best we can do to survive is close to zero.

In the first place, the bulwark that I had put up with my own hands blocked the rescue.

Suppose... even if luck is discovered over and over again, is there a medical practitioner who realizes that he is conscious?

... it could be difficult.

In a clear consciousness, he wants to revive the world.

The collapse of the cogwheel cut off the connection with the other world.

This world has been updated to a world without divine magic based on the laws of physics.

It may also be one solution, betting on this time and space, to bring the world back to life.

People help each other as many times as they can to go through different histories and derive solutions for evolution.

In a corner of the unknown universe, we will inherit the breadth of life.

Whether you're there or not.

(At the very least, as long as your consciousness lasts, you'll be awake. That's the only way to survive.)

Never go to sleep.

He imposed it on himself.