Parallel World Pharmacy

The treatment of Empress Elizabeth went along with caution and well.

Pharma attends Ellen's class in the morning, eating in the afternoon and then attending the palace with her father, offering potions to the Empress and looking out for medication. It was a lifestyle that

After a while, I began to see signs of improvement in the Empress's medical condition. Vigilant of side effects, including hepatic impairment, Pharma seriously took laboratory data on a biochemical test that could not be quantified but was simple. Were the young empress and her physique of using divine arts also affected, the course was good without any side effects that were of concern, the blood sputum subsided, and the presence of tuberculosis fungus became almost negative in the third month?

Pharma also recommended preventive medication to all court ministers working in the court.

Several samurai doctors and a few samurai, the prince was infected, so schedule and start dosing. They also did not see any terrible side effects, either, because they were nobles, not civilians.

Of course, I didn't neglect to take care of my father, the closest patient.

The medical records of the apprentice pharmacist Pharma accumulate enormous records.

Pharma started wearing medical records in different worlds, not Japanese, so that my father could read them. My father, when he finishes his meal, climbs into the study late every night and reads the medical record with Pharma on it. And the next morning, how did you get to such a place, to such a fine part as you think, to throw a question like a mountain?

My father also had an idea of the living conditions, and past history, of individual court senators, which became auxiliary information for Pharma, and the sharing of information became mutual awareness.

Farma has a busy and fulfilling day for ten.

But I didn't force myself to work too much, and above all I tried to be healthy.

That's a lesson I learned in my previous life. To work so hard that you don't break your body.

The presence of Pharma and his pharmaceutical knowledge began to be accepted in the court with the Empress's love. Focusing on court doctors, up-and-coming court pharmacists, who were worried about the limitations of existing medicine, Pharma taught them how to make single-lens microscopes, observing microorganisms and also beginning to emerge opposite germs. They wanted to learn the unknown knowledge that Pharma would have monopolized, but being a one-time apprentice pharmacist, he was not in a position to lecture.

A report of microscopic inventions soon became known to pharmaceutical universities across the empire.

One day, an award and a commemorative shield were sent to Farma by the University of Medicine in Far Novarut.

I wonder what kind of blow it is, but the chief samurai did it on purpose. Speaking of which, he was buying up a microscope made by Pharma himself for a high price, but he sent Pharma, as the inventor, a parent book to the University of Medicine accompanied by a microscope object.

The medicine of the Saint Fluve Empire is regarded as a step down from the world's most advanced Novarut Medical University. I guess he's aiming to recover the Imperial Samurai's loss of ground with his new invention, Bruno was seeing through such a backward circumstance.

Farma was impressed by the fact that it was a giant white tower all the way to the world.

A mission from the vice president of the Novarut University of Medicine has pushed him to the Saint-Fluve Imperial School of Medicine.

And to request it from Bruno, the general director, he asked me to let a brilliant court pharmacist named Pharma, who is in the treatment of the empress, disclose a recipe for the special effects of leukoderma.

Claude did not appear to have reported that Pharma was only a ten-year-old pharmacist apprentice.

Bruno, under his instincts, did not let Pharma and them meet. Being made an instrument of power struggle within the university was visible.

Missions of vice presidents who fail to meet rumored court pharmacists and give up and return. Ellen talks to Pharma, who drops off that line of carriages from a distance away.

"Farma, I think you want your medicine. It's a special effect of leukemia, isn't it?

From Ellen's point of view, that sounds like a god drug to cure incurable diseases.

"I'm the only one who can make the four drugs for leukemia right now."

"I knew it was. You use a tricky trick."

Ellen wonders if the medicine God who lived in Pharma is the divine technique he can do.

So neither the process of formulation nor the synthesis process, Pharma still tries to show it to anyone.

I'd like you to tell me, too, but even Ellen couldn't say that.

Still, I don't think Ellen has a choice.

If there is a life saved by Pharma's divine skill.

even if it continues to be the only thing he can do......, etc. Pharma thinks that

"I'm going to tell everyone that I can synthesize it."

It means starting a full-scale research facility and allowing organochemical synthesis, Farma adds.

"Aren't you spared spreading your knowledge?

Many pharmacists bring new drugs as a recipe for going out of the door. And sell off patents for a lot of money.

"It's the wisdom of my ancestors. It's not mine. It's nothing to waste."

Pharma answers with a cool look, even naturally. Being a pharmacist, he brought out a number of new drugs to the world in his previous life, but claiming his rights to inventions that were not his job ran counter to his convictions.

They are the wisdom accumulated by mankind over a long history.

Ellen thought it was no coincidence that the drug god dwelt in this insolent boy.

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Farma was nostalgic to Louis (six years old), the empress, as he made his face to the court every day with his father. As a benefactor of my mother's life, I admire and stick to Pharma day after day. Besides, I can make you deal with billiards. Pharma was pleased to let Louis beat him appropriately.

"It's His Royal Highness's win. Your Highness is strong."

In exaggerated praise, Louis gets better.

"Um, it's a battle tomorrow, Pharma. Okay, I'm going out."

Pharma sent the prince out for equestrian training. Yes, yes, and Pharma waves.

"I'm sorry, Farma, but I need you to take my place."

And like Louis, he became close to the Empress's first name, Noah, a 14-year-old boy. His job is to guide the transfer and play with the prince. Pharma is followed by the prince after his work as a pharmacist, so he also has more opportunities to chat with Noah.

"It's your job. I'll do it."

"Your Highness said you were tired of dealing with me. Besides, you enjoyed your breath."

That's what Noah said shabby.

(Well, billiards were fun though!

Okay, and when Farma tries to get out of the playground,

"Fair enough! I have some good information. It's a waste of time, Your Majesty, to consider rewarding you. His Majesty's status as a full-time court pharmacist is also like promised. Oh, I envy you. I want to be born like you."

Noah is the son of the famous Marquis, who has served the emperor since childhood at the command of his father and takes care of the emperor and the prince around him. This boy, in front of the Empress, performs a respectful attitude and does a rather attentive job, but he also has a bad mouth behind him.

"Territory...... kah. I'm the second son, and I just need to talk about medicine."

Even when they say territory, Pharma doesn't know what it really feels like. I look like a liar when I work as a pharmacist, and I look like an asshole.

"Idiot! Is there a nobleman not interested in the territory! Even the second son should be more bumpy. That doesn't mean you're not interested at all, does it?

The thought circuit that Noah is a territory when it comes to nobility. Pharma, on the other hand, is a pharmacy twist. Though I am very interested in discovery research.

I don't want anything in particular.

"You idiot, get what you can get."

Still, he persistently asks if he has anything to want or if he has any future goals.

"I'm not going to tell anybody, just tell me about it here."

Noah stuffs to Pharma as he gestures to hold his mouth. He's a good boy.

"I want to flicker the pharmacy. for the common people."

"For the common people? You're a drunken fool for a court pharmacist. Business is not for nobility. Civilian occupation."

It seemed like Noah's cliche to wear silly with every word he said. I guess he has a bad mouth because of the recoil of living a life where he is not depressed to come to the emperor or the prince as a small surname.

It's what I said pharmacy, so he, the nobleman, frowns. Why don't you become a scholar like my father and teach at college, etc.

"'Cause it's no use healing you, civilians."

"Why?"

"You idiot, the civilians get sick on something. I'm weak because I haven't been given divine power. If you were using expensive drugs, you wouldn't be able to tell."

Perhaps simply because of poor living conditions and hygiene, Pharma argues in his heart.

"All you have to do is create safe drugs that keep prices down"

"Ha, barcoverka! How do you buy expensive raw materials? It's a huge deficit, no matter how great the son of His Holiness is, it's not infinite how he feels about his father."

I know you have the knowledge of medicine and the talent for invention, but if you open the lid, you're an unknown child, and Noah makes a fool of Pharma. Pharma twisted her head a little and pretended to think, returning it like this.

"Well, we might need a little bit of territory to grow herbs."

With Pharma's ability to create substances, you don't have to worry about the price of raw materials, etc., but there were limits to making complex compounds. So, you might consider drug discovery from medicinal herbs and biologics.

"By the way, if I can get a territory, which is the ocean, the mountains, the desert, the plains?

"The sea, I guess."

Pharma answered that without thinking in particular.

"That's all right! I did hear that!

Noah's eyes shined sharply.

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After a six-month treatment period, an almost soothing empress officially invited her father and Pharma to the palace. Not as a pharmacist, but as a guest.

In advance, there was an agreement to dress me up. Farma, along with her father, heads to the palace in a splendid carriage from the Empress. Don't forget to take the wand. My father tells Pharma that it's like a party for pleasure.

When I arrived at the palace, something was different about the palace. The palace is decorated with colourful and rare flowers, and the passage is greeted by a squire in a sloppy manner. The throne hall passed through was a domed large space with a fourth-floor blowout, with a golden throne situated on a marble staircase.

In the hall, the great nobles and court ministers within the Empire sit idly by.

Farma sat next to her father, corrected her posture and waited for the Empress to look good.

"Your Majesty the Emperor is here!

The court minister, the queens, stood up, and as the majestic anthem was played, the queen, wrapped in a long deep red robe, followed her side into the room.

Emperor Saint Fluve, Elizabeth II.

(Wow... beautiful...!

Pharma looked out. I looked like my regular girlfriend.

Its appearance, which bears the crown, sits on the throne with an emperor's staff, and beckons the princes, was not that of the patient obedient to the word of Pharma, but that of the emperor. She is full of majesty as emperor. Rosy cheeks, eyes, glossy silver hair. He was showing off his just glowing beauty.

The Empress gives a euphoric greeting to her ministers, and the ministers state their words of celebration.

And finally, the Empress receives a book from the lead squire and reads it out.

"Honorable Sir, Bruno de Medicis, head pharmacist of the court"

"Ha."

Bruno rises and rises to the stage with a graceful and well-formatted act, offering his salute in front of the Empress.

At the beginning when my father was called, Pharma realized that the Arbitrage Award ritual was about to begin.

"The other way around, he made good strides in the rest of the treatment. As a reward, we will loose the rule of Marseille territory anew. Especially for the production and procurement of new drugs for your son."

The Empress pointed the tip of the Imperial Staff at Bruno, and Bruno gripped the edge, thus releasing her dominion. It is a ritual of conferral of earthen. When it comes to Marseille territory, a port city with a thriving trade. It was a huge producer of medicinal herbs, with abundant agricultural land that exploited the snug slopes of the coast.

"Ha. As a subordinate to my monarch, I do my faith and worship in the name of God"

In substance, in the name of my father, I could have purposefully called the enclosure given to Pharma. Heh, and when Pharma looks at the joy of his father as if he were himself,

"Palace Pharmacist Apprentice, Farma de Medicis"

(Huh?)

Pharma didn't have much of a voice in surprise.

The court ministers go out of their way. Not only was the father given earthen, but the envy was turned from nowhere to see if his son had any more rewards. But there was nothing to differ on his merits.

"It worked better. It showcased outstanding knowledge and brilliant therapeutic skills. I owe the rest of my life to you."

Although Pharma stood up and was in front of the Empress, she was solidified with upright immobility.

Noticed by the court minister, he performed his liturgy in confusion.

"Allow promotion from apprenticeship to court pharmacist. Also specifically authorize the opening of a pharmacy in Teito"

"Huh?"

Pharma hardened this time. It is my father or Ellen, who are my mentors, who decide the end of the apprenticeship period......

"What are you surprised at? Everyone's forgiven you for that."

The Empress smiles. He performed to the Empress that his father had ended his apprenticeship period for Pharmacy's court pharmacist, allowing him to become a one-serving pharmacist. That's what I meant.

Pharma once had eyes with Noah, who was silent next to the Empress. Noah sneers and laughs funny. Baka, my mouth moved.

(I told you it was just here! But...... thank you)

Pharma is convinced that Noah's persistent questioning of Pharma was the Queen's offer to research the reward.

You may open the Imperial Pharmacy No. 1 and sell the medicine.

That was no more, a reward for Pharma's hopes.

Without Noah's leak to the Empress, there would have been no way.

Not only that......,

(Oh, could it be his fault that Mr. Bruno became Marseille territory?

Pharma pinned. I casually replied in Noah's question that the seaside territory would be nice, but this would not be a coincidence.

The Empress offers an emperor's staff to Pharma, see.

(When this happens, what is it?)

Pharma is going to get a flat head about too much. I answered in a time play because I was too confused.

"Ha, thank you. I'm happy. Sire."

Like his father, Pharma grips the tip of the Empress's wand. It's a ritual of gift.

The scepter was slightly emitting a reddish red light. But as soon as Pharma touched it, the treasure balls on the scepter sparkled white.

(Oh, I'm alarmed! Don't touch this one!

The scepter seemed to combine the functions of a divine dynamometer.

"Hmm?"

The Empress's expression frightened her for a moment, but Farma hurried away and pulled back to the seat next to Bruno.

It is Pharma who wants to assume that what he has seen properly only for a second or so the sceptre glowed. She also called Pharma aside at a party after the Arbitrage Awards, but treated her as usual. I don't know if you read, missed or didn't see the air on the field.

There are many nobles around Elizabeth. In other words, the Empress is in a good mood. There was a gorgeous court pattern going on.

"For this minute, the empire is still cheap."

Bruno, who is always full of water, was drumming his tongue at court cuisine today, drinking a rare and luxurious wine. I guess he totally got a load off his shoulder, too.

"You've finished one of your father's tasks."

"I have done nothing. It's your job, sadly."

If Pharma says so, Bruno revealed a brand new court pharmacist's golden decorative badge on Pharma's collar. It was given to Pharma by the Empress.

"It suits you well"

"Is it okay?"

Has my father, my master, really admitted to becoming a pharmacist? That was the Pharma I thought about, but such worries were worrying.

"I don't have much more to teach you about medicine from me. Rather."

My father is looking forward to seeing what you will do in the future.

That's what he said and took up a glass of new wine.

"Cheers."

Pharma puts a glass of juice for her child on her father's glass.

"To His Majesty the Emperor."

"for the birth of a fourth court pharmacist."

The restoration of the Empress would also stabilize the political situation in the country of Saint-Fluve.

Pharma was relieved with his father.

However, one parent document was received to Pharma shortly afterwards.

"Who? Looks like a luxury seal......"

”Such divine power, seen as unparalleled since history. You may apply for a duel after adulthood and divinity after seeking the taking of the Emperor from the rest. Because it's not fair to fight that before adulthood."

"Saint Fluve Emperor Elizabeth II”

The perfectly physically fit empress was either brain muscle thinking or motivated.

"Shit......"

The emperor is fine.

It's true, give me a break.

I'm only interested in pharmacy, and I'll do a pharmacy with your slow permission, so please continue with the emperor.

Pharma returned a reply to that effect, wrapped in oblate, in the finest tribute.