Parallel World Pharmacy

"It doesn't matter what the wand is anymore! What's happening to you, God? I mean, you're okay!?

When Ellen gets the bag, she takes out a metal stick-shaped tool from inside. A simple divine dynamometer with an indication like a thermometer, just gripping it gives a color that corresponds to the amount of ability and divine power.

The divine power that a person can use at once is determined, and he trains while looking at the divine power meter. Pharma, who carried out the Great Divinity, may use up his powers and fall. And Ellen was worried. You must be worried, I had tears in my eyes.

"While I'm on... hands out! Farma, you may have used your whole life's worth of divine power! I can't do that!

"What's this?

"Fine. I'll explain later, grab it!

When Pharma gripped it with both hands, she began to shed a white and soft light. A gauge similar to the mercury thermometer on the center crease rose with tremendous momentum, shaking it off in an instant.

"Colorless, limit breaking......!

Ellen was surprised and lagged behind, so her glasses fell to the ground and stepped on it. Expensive lenses were sadly scattered, but Ellen didn't mind that.

"Um, broken glasses."

"Not quite."

Pharma picked up a frame of lens-free glasses.

"Break the limits, what do you mean?

Ellen is confused by Pharma, who gets no guidelines.

"I want to hear this... by the way, there's no such thing as a god who's shaken off a god dynamometer in the past, as one."

Ellen wrapped Pharma's arms around her and stared at her after the thunder running there. Pharma hid it in a long-sleeved tunic, but it was obviously glowing in her clothes, so it fell apart. Ellen seems to care the more she sees it.

"This mole, whatever you may think, is the holy mark of the medicine god."

"That's it. Lotte told me, too, it's my fault. This is what happens to everyone."

Pharma found out in a book what the holy crest of the medicine god was. It did look terribly similar, but as for Pharma, I can't get away from the conclusion that "so it's a Liechtensberg graphic that can be done with lightning marks".

"When you use divine art, it feels hot in the back of your body, do you? Don't you have shortness of breath or palpitations?

"It's not like that, I wonder if it feels like power is flowing in from another world. So I guess I'm not tired or anything."

"I thought... it's like a different world. Normally, if you release such divine power, you will fall or die, and yet you still have enough power left to shake off a divine power meter."

I wonder what that means, and Ellen wore a troubled arm.

"Mr. Farma. Never hold a divine power gauge in public in the future. Don't even show it to your father. And you can't use all the magic you can."

She conceived. I broke my glasses, so I looked up the book close enough to lick it, checked the definition of attributes, and expressed my thoughts for now.

"You seem to be attributeless, positive and negative."

Apparently the attributes are easy to tell by the color of the divine dynamometer. It emitted white light, so he said it was unattributable.

"Is it unusual to have no attributes?"

I have just heard the story earlier that there have been no unattributed users in the last few hundred years.

"It's not unusual. He says he has a much stronger divine power than the emperor, even though it is an unknown ability. Could you be interested in the Emperor? That's what we're gonna talk about."

"But the de Medicis family is a family of pharmacists, right?

I wonder why all of a sudden we're talking about the emperor, Farma stifles with her glasses.

"It doesn't matter."

Emperor Saint-Fluve's, imperial succession system.

It was the son of a great nobleman who was strong in divinity and excelled in ability, considering his character and patron saint, chosen by the temple's deliberations. If Pharma has outstripped the divine power of the emperor, the de Medicis family is enough from his personality, enough for the qualities of the emperor. But then it was not convenient for the current emperor and he could be assassinated by the current emperor.

"So, interested?

"Not at all. In the first place, I'm not good at politics or anything. If you leave politics to me, it's gonna be terrible."

Being a rational person at his roots, literary things are a tease. I don't do anything I'm not used to.

"Then you should keep your mouth shut. That's enough for today's class. It wasn't class in the second half."

Ellen found out Farma had no ambition and seemed relieved.

"Thank you, then. This is it for me. Don't forget these glasses and take them home. Because I think I can use it when I put the lens in again."

But Ellen doesn't try to move the spot.

"You're not leaving?

"I can't see anything without my glasses. Although your mansion has spare glasses."

"Shall I take you home?

Pharma pulls Ellen's hand and crosses the bridge back from the herbal garden to the mansion. I don't know how much Ellen's eyesight is, but she seems pretty invisible.

"There's a step there, so be careful"

Drawing her hand taller than him, Farma escorts her from the middle state of a river with herbal gardens to the mansion across a bridge. Ellen's luxurious and delicate hands were limp. It doesn't seem to be cold.

"Your hands, they're shaking, but are you okay?

"Oh, yeah?

A temporary silence ensues and an awkward air flows.

"Hey, Farma, you got lightning strikes at the border, right?

Pharma finds herself. Ellen, yesterday was the star with the strongest influence of the drug god, and.

"Earlier in the divine arts, it wasn't what humans could do."

Pharma was clearly told and anxious, stopping her leg.

"Your patron saint, the medicine god, may have wandered. The lightning strike definitely stopped my pulse, and my personality seems to be changing."

(Oh, is that what this is about)

I felt Pharma knew the awe, too. It meant that humans with too much power would no longer be treated as humans, they would be feared as gods.

"Though I'd like to believe it's you as before, Pharma. Something completely different."

If you care about that, or if you're at close range of someone who gets instantly killed for just making a mistake adding or subtracting theology, your hand shivered on its own.

"That power, can you control it completely? Don't you want to run wild?

"I don't know, but I'll be able to control it."

Even if it gave me strength, I don't think Pharma wants to squeeze it into a grudge.

(I'm better at healing people than hurting them)

He doesn't believe in something called soul, but even if he was reincarnated, his nature is the same.

"Yes, this is what you should do when you drop your glasses"

Pharma came up with it and untied Ellen's hand, making two wheels with her thumb and index finger of both hands, placing them on her own eyes like glasses. The air on the field unwinds and Ellen laughs unexpectedly.

"Pfft, what, that's funny"

"Make this hole thin and thin. Try to think you've been fooled."

Having no choice but to hang out, Ellen creates the shape of an eyeglass in front of her face.

"Thinner, about a needle hole."

"Huh? Huh? Wait, eh!?

When I did as I said, Ellen exclaimed. And I narrowed my eyes gladly.

"I can see! I can see far away! How do you know this!?

On the contrary, Farma shrugs her shoulders, saying why she doesn't know.

"I have a narrow vision, but it looks very good!

Speaking to each other with glasses.

"Is that it?"

(What, this)

Looking at the strange Ellen, Farma was surprised by something else. When I look at Ellen in the wheel basket, Ellen's eyes and left fingertip are glowing blue and white.

"Is there something on my face?

Ellen stroked her fingers around her cheek. Unexpectedly take her hand.

"Ah!"

"What?"

When she looked at Ellen through the ring of Pharma's fingers, she saw the second joint of her left middle finger glowing blue and white. If you turn the wheel around, you can't see. Only a circle made with my left hand, I can see it.

Pharma tried to touch the glowing part of Ellen's finger lightly.

"Ouch. Ouch! What are you doing?

Ellen screams and tears eyes.

"Huh? I didn't make you that strong."

"So it hurts to poke my finger this morning. How did you know I was poking your finger? I didn't even wear a bandage!

"" Sprain? ""

As soon as Pharma said so, the blue and white light turned its tone to the white light.

As a result of Pharma's various attempts, he made a circle with his divine left hand to peek, and the affected area of the patient glowed blue, and the color of the light changed when he was given the name of the disease.

"I'm surprised."

"That's like the god eye of medicine. I knew you were Pharma."

Medicine There is a saying that God sees all diseases and gives all medications according to their symptoms. Ellen points to Farma's feet as she pampers her mouth like she saw something horrible.

"No, no... your shadow!

Beneath Pharma's feet, standing facing her, there was no shadow.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?

Pharma just screamed at this.

"Yes, I won't tell you. I'm not telling anyone, because I'm not telling them you're a drug god incarnate, a monster or anything, so... help me - whoa!

Ellen seems to have finally felt in danger of herself, and, occasionally, she ran away. It must have been horrible, throwing the eyeglass frame at me again.

"What can I do?"

Pharma was in full distress. You won't find out because there are many shadows in a dim mansion, but it is quite remarkable that there is only shadow in Pharma in the bright outdoors.

I just had to believe in Ellen's mouth firmness.

Still, one day, you'll find out there's no shadow and you'll meet persecution.

I got a headache when I thought so.

On the steps where he had crossed the bridge, he could see Ellen falling dottedly and grandly in the distance.

It's going to take a while to exhaust words and solve misunderstandings.

…━━…━━…━━…

"Welcome back -!

I'm home.

Farma, who killed time until evening before returning to the mansion, took a "divine eye" look at Lotte, who would take care of her in the room. Then, when she was shown her hands well, her hands glowing blurry and blue, of a worker doing washing and other water work, she discovered countless calluses.

"" Akagi ""

The blue light that was wrapping her hands turns white. Seemed right.

He immediately rubbed a moisturizer-centric lotion, scented with flowers, and put a pretty ribbon on the vial that the woman seemed to like, and handed it to her.

"Wow! What is it, this?

"I take care of Lotte, so present. Apply to your hands before going to bed. Because the skin becomes smooth after a while. You can paint it on your face."

"Yay, glad!

Lotte was so happy to say there was no more. It seemed like a small leap.

"Can I use my mother, too? My mother's hands are crunchy."

Lotte makes a turn as she raises the vial high and is innocently happy with a smile that is just ripe.

"Of course."

The next day, Lotte and her mother came to show Pharma their hands, which had become twisted with joy.

"Awesome. This! Everyone wants to buy it!

Previously, when it came to handcare, there had been only expensive oils and ointments. Those expensive drugs are sold exclusively by the Pharmacist Guild.

"My wife gives me pills sometimes, but they're too expensive to reach civilians."

Looking at Lotte's back, who greeted him happily and went back to the attic, people might be happy to offer low-cost medicines for the common people, who thought so.

He was originally a highly serving pharmacist who risked his life on healing people and drug discovery. He wanted to help them by doing everything he could with the skills and knowledge he could have even in this life.

Besides, Pharma is a heretic who is not just a human being, no matter what he thinks, shadowless rather than shadowy. The sense of crisis also worked strongly that, in order not to be feared or persecuted and killed by monsters, no, they had to become the beings they needed so that even the worst they could find out would be accepted by those around them.

I wonder if my noble counterpart's business will be left to my brother, financed by material creation, and slowly open up even in pharmacies independently to disseminate and serve medicine for the people of this world.

Pharma began to think about the future.