Parallel World Pharmacy

"You don't have to worry about the pharmacist guild."

Those guys, they can't even prescribe you a lot, because they only serve their pride. If harassment seemed to cross the line, he'd be punished with disrespect, and I'd do it with divine art and float him in the river, and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so forth and so on and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so Nobles who can overwhelm civilians with divinity don't need to be distracted. Encourage by saying.

Pharma notices Ellen's encouragement and says she doesn't care.

"More than that, I need to think about the product. I wasn't thinking about the product because I was going to use it as a pharmacy, but there's room for sale."

He didn't really care about the Pharmacist Guild.

I'm full of ideas about selling masks, bandages, oblates, bandages, nutritional drinks, etc.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Farma, where do you procure the herbs from?

With a serious face, Ellen puts her hands on her hips. A thin fingertip devours the creased waist.

"Your master is a scholar, so you don't have enough raw materials to sell. You're gonna borrow raw materials forever? We'll have to create our own sales channels. We also need to calculate the cost of material procurement, costing, production costs, and the wages we pay to the producers involved."

"Oh well."

"That's right. Were you accidental?

(I can create matter, so I don't have to rely on medicinal herbs.)

Pharma recognises whether it is just suspicious that there is no way to buy or procure raw materials from anywhere. I have yet to tell anyone that we can create matter. To my father, to Ellen.

"Because of this, I think I should borrow a little of the territory that Your Majesty has given me to my master to grow herbs. Your master told me to use it for you."

Ellen suggests.

"No, Father's enclosure has increased."

"Major herbs, rare ones, are already produced in Marseille territory, and new herbs are relatively easy to obtain. It's easy to import raw materials directly from the Imsula and Indu areas because of the harbour."

Ellen is familiar with geographic circumstances.

(Huh? Muslim and Indian?

Pharma feels a sense of vision that the name sounds similar to that of the Earth world.

I hadn't seen the world map yet, speaking of which.

"Right. I'll go say hello to Marseille soon."

Speaking of which, it is a place name similar to Marseilles (port city) in France.

It was Pharma looking forward to seeing what kind of people the territory and the inhabitants would be producing the medicinal herbs.

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With the help of his father and Ellen, Pharma procured all the tools necessary for the founding of the pharmacy. scales and medicine bottles, medicine tablespoons and medicine wrappers, beakers on flasks, medicine cabinets, various glassware needed for research, chemicals, herbs, small pans in large pans, writing equipment, etc.

Then, the medicine for the supposedly disease was created in substance creation and packed in a medicine bottle.

Masks, bandages, supporters, etc. were also ordered by artisans to make them. Salt candy in throat candy and wafers containing various vitamins were also ordered from confectioners.

"For the moment, we won't be able to manufacture goods in time."

"Since dispensing is the main thing, should I ask the patient's request before placing the product for sale"

Pharma nods that it must not fall at the end of the day.

"I think that's a good idea. I don't think I have time to sell the product. That kind of thing can be slow."

Lotte, who was watching how it went, was packing and helping with Pharma, but seemed to remember being alienated.

"You seem busy, Master Farma. Do you do pharmacy work during the day? Can you come home at night?

"I'll be home at night."

Pharma doesn't stop packing hands.

"Really......, good luck!

I can hardly see her... and she seemed to feel sorry for herself when she found out that she would have less time to meet Pharma with the establishment of the pharmacy.

"During the day without me, Lotte will have less work, so take a break or take your time."

Farma was going to care for Lotte.

But Lotte seemed reluctant to leave with Pharma, even when she was busy.

"I want to focus on dispensing and practice, so I'd like to hire someone to take care of the pharmacy's general affairs and finances."

When Pharma was Ellen talking about it, Lotte quickly raised her hand beside her.

"Ha!"

"Lotte?"

"I recommend myself! I'm good at calculating. The letters are meant to be beautiful, too. Do the cleaning properly in every corner as well. So I want to be hired by Master Pharma!

"You? You're only nine, aren't you?

"If that's what you mean, Master Farma is ten years old."

Uh, and Lotte puts up her little chest. While she was a servant, reading and writing calculations were a treat. But Pharma can't keep books on his own.

"Then I don't mind chores, I want to help Master Pharma! Me, Charlotte!

I say that with my eyes sparkling, so I wonder if I can let a girl like this do child labor, but Pharma has no reason to say no. When I get my father permission to hire Lotte, you can do whatever you want, and so on.

"Well, I guess I'll ask you to help me out or something less tight"

"You can use it all the time! Leave it to me!

Farma thus decided to employ two of Ellen and Lotte as pharmacy staff.

And the next morning,

"That, Mr. Cedric"

A servant I was familiar with was about to leave with a retirement pension and pack his bags. The servants are out, handing off bouquets of flowers, etc. He was taking on the finances of the de Medicis family, a man named Cedric Renault. He is the man who was the baron. Farma came across exactly where he was leaving the mansion.

"Dear Farma. I, Cedric, am retiring today."

He said that years of labor and agony made him limp on both knees and that Bruno gave him time. Seems harsh when it comes to dismissal, but Bruno also seemed to have the purpose of trying to help him stay calm in the countryside. Plus, he said he got only a few territories from his father.

My father and I said goodbye greetings earlier and we're finally leaving.

"Thank you for taking care of Farma and her husband for a long time"

Nevertheless, Cedric, who lays down his cane and bows his head deeply, is still in his forties. Definitely young to say he is retired, Pharma spoke to Cedric, who weeps with his last greeting.

"Mr. Cedric, what are we going to do?

"There is a retirement pension from your husband and the territory you have received, so you can live in the countryside in detail. Although I'm still willing to work at your mansion, I don't know what my knees are like."

Cedric says pity and slaps him on both knees.

"You still want to work? That's what you said?

"That's it already"

"Well, I was wondering if you could work with me"

"I can't help walking on these streets with my knees, but I'm useless."

He replied, rubbing the knee he had just slapped.

Using the diagnostic eye, the so-called knee joint was inflamed and water was accumulating.

"You should just sit in the store and do your clerical work. You're good at this, aren't you, Mr. Cedric? You can finance it and you're familiar with the laws of the Empire. I can make official documents. That's why I want to borrow your knowledge. Besides, I think my knees are going to get a little better, so I'll prescribe them regularly."

"Oh no... my husband says he doesn't have any medicine to cure this knee pain. He said rest was the only medicine."

As a conservative therapy, resting is not wrong. So Bruno wasn't giving Cedric his meds.

"Rest is really a pill, because I think I can make it a little easier. I can get a damp cloth out. Depends on what you want."

"If you could use me like this, I would!

Cedric cried and admitted in two replies.

"I'm counting on you, Mr. Cedric."

Thus, Cedric continued to invest in what Pharma would hold again.

Farma thought it was too soon for my father to spare Cedric.

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When he was a few days away from his founding, Bruno, his father, who had returned from a business trip, called Pharma to his study. He looked through thick books busily and was just about to do something.

"Are you getting ready? Eleonor tells me it's going well."

"Yes, it seems to be generally going well"

"You can use whatever's in our herbal garden as long as it doesn't eradicate it. Is that what you're asking?"

"Yes, Dr. Eleonor told me."

My father pounded his hand with bread and called Simon, the ordinance.

"Give me that."

"Ha"

As he stood up for something, Simon and the servant of the family decree brought a large box for three people at my father's command. And as Simon grins, he hands the key to Pharma.

"Open it."

Confused, Pharma hands on the lid of the unlocked box.

Coming out of it was a dazzling imperial gold coin, packed full of boxes.

For a wealthy father, too, Pharma can see that it is a considerable asset.

"Now do a good job running the pharmacy for the moment. I know you have financial assistance from the Empire. But a great job requires money."

My father stared at Pharma with a sunny look.

"No matter how much money you have, you're out of the way."

True, but Pharma is tempting.

"If you want to hire Cedric, keep it with him, he'll manage the assets well. If it's noisy, you can keep it at the bank."

"I can't have you so much"

"It's a sunny stage for my dear child. Let me be a father once in a while."

"Father... this is the kind of money the mansion is going to have."

I'm not very familiar with the monetary situation in this world, but I made no mistake about that.

"What, there's also tuition for keeping you in Novarut Medical University. You have an angel of medicine, and you don't have to go to college, and your majesty has given you a badge, because you're a medic in person."

But my father pulls back the Pharma he almost said.

"Parents are the ones who want to look good at times like this."

Bruno nodded, teasing his jawbeard, saying so.

"Thank you, Father. I'll take care of it."

Pharma decided to take it.

When Cedric later checked it out, he found it to be a fifth of Bruno's property.

You seem to have been very excited.

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A different world pharmacy thus completed.

It is a four-story dispensary that combines shops, rest spaces and laboratories. That interval said.

The first floor is the store.

It is a functional space with counseling space for guests and waiting and dispensing rooms.

The interior and lighting are bright, and medicines that hate light are stored in shaded bottles and medicine cabinets. There is also room for pharmaceuticals, cosmetics, etc., but basically dispense with TaylorMade.

Upstairs is the rest room, the infirmary.

Patients who are seriously ill or in need of isolation are examined and dosed here and given rest. If follow-up observation is necessary, the container is also viewed here. There's one check-up room, one quarantine room, four beds. And I have a bath.

On the third floor, staff rest space.

It's a living room dining room with beds, sofas, and cooking. Here, once the pharmacy is closed for lunch breaks, the staff rests. It has a kitchen.

On the fourth floor, the Drug Discovery Laboratory. It's a locked room where Pharma can immerse herself in research. Drug development, etc., is carried out here. It's not even that big of a lab, but I'm alone, so the space is just right. Lock tightly at night.

"Heh, you have room to sit at the pharmacy."

Ellen circled her eyes when she saw a comfortable bench sitting right at the entrance to the store.

"People who need drugs will have a lot of sick people. So it's important that you can sit back and wait. Makes feet easier to carry."

Naturally in Japan, pharmacies in this world did not have that idea. Ugh.

The water server was also installed next to the counter. They say it's for visitors.

"Can customers also drink clean water for free? The water isn't free, is it?

Ellen has her eyes open.

"If you buy it"

"No way, in the generation of divine art?

Yes, Pharma nods and drinks water. Refreshing, soothing, throaty? Lotte is a delicious alternative to many drinks. Let's get it over with later, Farma gets a snort that Lotte is drinking too much.

"Because water can be produced by me for free, and some people need hydration. Thinking that being able to drink in a world where clean water is unavailable leads to attracting customers"

"People are nice. The water produced by divinity is a precious thing that is not needed in the mouth of civilians, so we can have rows of civilians looking for water. Is the bottle of water expensive?

"Basically, people who need help with pharmacies, people who buy drugs, take them. And then to the sick who really need clean water."

Ellen is impressed that some guests may be coming for water.

The repeater rate would increase.

"That's very reasonable. It'll be a store like never before."

That's good, that's great! and when Ellen is impressed,

"Young Master, I have prepared the requested meal"

A tailor's shop owner across the street made a face out of the store's entrance.

"What, you got it already? Thanks."

Welcome the owner into the store to recommend the water and give it up.

"What do you think, the dimensions. I wore two clothes each."

In a brand-new work outfit, Pharma puts her sleeves through. Wow, and Lotte applauds for watching it.

"Just fine, thanks!

Pay the price. Pharma once procured various items necessary for the establishment of the pharmacy in a neighborhood store. Just to say hello. Thanks to you, I was able to remember your face. Once a day, some shopkeepers came to the store to ask for you.

"Dear Farma, you're changing that clothing. But it's not decorative, but it's white and beautiful."

Lotte is stylish! It was viewed in unison.

Pharma tailored the tailor to a long sleeve, collar-wrapped, white coat for wearing in a store called Casey, and a long white coat for experimental wear. Place the store crest on your arm and put a crown shaped gold badge on your collar, a testament to court pharmacists. Physicians and pharmacists in this world seem to wear black coats or everyday clothes, but Pharma is still familiar with white coats, which weave feathers on top with long hems when experimenting in the lab on the fourth floor. When you leave for the store, take off any drugs or dirty white clothes.

Since he has no shadow, the pure white coat blinds to his eyes and becomes a camouflage of the absence of shadows. Somewhat, though.

"I knew when I wore white, I'd calm down."

It's like a work outfit for Farma, who is originally a researcher. That's why Lotte and Ellen looked at each other, wondering what they were saying when they were wearing their first clothes.

"What are we supposed to wear?

You don't have to wear white clothes, so put on some brighter clothes where the dirt often stands out, and Pharma put out an order for both of us.

But a few days later, Ellen had the same collared white coat tailored. It's what the body lines are all about. I don't know if the craftsman made the wrong dimension or if he let it be made in the first place.

"Ellen also made a white coat?

Before Pharma says anything, Ellen tells her excuses.

"Because if everyone's outfit falls apart, there's no sense of unity in the store. I tried to tailor it as a uniform. I don't know."

"Not only that, but Eleonor said Farma's white coat looked lovely."

Lotte exposes without offense.

"Already, Lotte! You don't have to say that."

Lotte had a frilly apron, tailored with a bright white functional dress. Cedric also wears an apron in a white jacket. They say it's Ellen's pocket money.

"Oh, nice. You look great, guys."

"Eh heh. My feelings, like, tighten up. Hey!

Thus ready, the day of opening approached the present.

Pharma said the lesson in front of three officials as he began his pharmacy.

"Before I start a pharmacy, I need you to keep something in mind."

Three people who were nervous about what the hell they were going to say.

Farma said this in great seriousness.

"First, keep all staff healthy."

Having worked too hard in his previous life to die of overwork, he reflected, and now it seemed like he was going for a white workplace. Hours of operation and working hours shall be thorough from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. Two days off. Winter break and summer vacation available. Paid leave available. Of course, Pharma himself must not burn all night into R&D for drug discovery.

"Well... don't work too hard."

Ellen smiles like trouble. Farma nodded.

"" Doctors are benevolent. With the heart of benevolence as a book and the saving of men as an aspiration. "In a distant exotic country, there are words like that."

"I like that poem. What country did the poet say?

Ellen asks for the source. It's not from this world, it's a passage of curative training. It is a word that he, in his previous life, has always been a motto.

"The sick who visit here save indefinitely, and lean against their hearts, even if they could not heal. That's what I want you to work for."

"I see. The philosophy was only engraved in my heart. Do you have a specific goal for the moment?"

Cedric asks about the play.

Pharma then made a light fist in both hands, gripping it gently.

"I want to raise the average life expectancy of Imperial Citizens by ten years from now"

Pharma stared at each and every one of his faces.

Eh, and Ellen and Cedric looked bare and stuck their jaws out. Lotte doesn't know what life expectancy is, and it's decent.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Is average life expectancy something that goes up? It's always the same though."

"Should be able to."

Farma ran out of words. I mean it...... Ellen was stunned. Now the average life expectancy of the people of the continent is fifty years or so. It is a number that the aristocrats also put in.

"You think amazing... the idea is different from the human one"

Ellen is honestly moved to believe that Pharma is the incarnation of the drug God who descended for the salvation of the people. I was wondering if God's plan was about to begin.

"That's the thing. Let's all do it right."

When Pharma offers her hand,

"Ha! Have fun and good luck!

Lotte replies well and lays her hands over Pharma.

"To thank you, this old bone Cedric is ready to crush and destroy himself."

Cedric wrapped his arms around him as he sat in the chair, reaching out.

"Yeah, so don't crush it, I want you to work sparingly on your mind and body"

"Haha, this is a failure. You did!

"I can't help it anymore."

Ellen dated and put her hands on it at the end.

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The next day, that's a well sunny day.

A ceremony was held for the founding of a different world pharmacy.

A beautifully dressed emperor's embassy reads a book from the emperor in front of the store, and a permit is granted to the store owner that he is a licensed pharmacy. Citizens and merchants watched.

A brand new silver plaid gate opens wide onto the avenue, with two medics in white and a total of four helpers lining up in a row.

"… so we know that we want to support the healthy and rich lives of the common people of the Empire. We will truly care about the prescriptions that each patient desires, take care of their body and mind, and work with our staff to drill the technology and spirit to become the pharmacy of your choice."

Ten years old, no matter how you look at it. The shopkeeper's pharmacist, who only looks like a child there, calls himself a court pharmacist and greets the citizens without even looking at the canning paper.

He's the second son of Lord de Medicis.

"What's a great aristocrat doing here? What kind of pharmacy did you have built under the authority of your parents?

"Honorable words... you don't know how to behave towards civilians"

"Nobles don't talk to civilians other than servants. That's a long time, speech. I know it's a sentence my father made, but it must have been hard to memorize."

"It's not like I've been memorizing it."

The citizens were intrigued by Farma's speech. Because the boy shopkeeper emphasized that the patient's health care for a better life revolves around the patient's wishes. That sounded novel to them. I finished my speech for about fifteen minutes. Citizens were completely overheard.

"Then we will open today."

They speak together.

Officials were side-by-side, bowing their heads deeply to the citizens.

Send a first voice greeting.

"Well, welcome, everyone."

The civilians witnessed the revolutionary sight of the nobility bowing its head to the civilian population, which became a narrative for some time.

Thus in this world a windswept pharmacy gives a voice in the corner of the Empire City.

Falma de Médicis, 10, palace pharmacist

Eleonore Bonnefoi, 16, Primary Pharmacist

Finance & Legal Cedric Luneau, 42, Cédric Luneau

Clerical and General Affairs Charlotte Sorrell, 9, Charlotte Soller

There are four of the above founding members.

DIVERSIS MUNDI PHARMACY, an up-and-coming Imperial Pharmacy for All.

The DEPUIS (founding) of that pharmacy, later known as Teito General Headquarters, was in 1145.