Parallel World Pharmacy

The inspection within the Honorable Lord of Marseille's territory continues.

During the day he listened enthusiastically to the inhabitants about the aftermath of Bruno, when he visited Bruno to help him with his divine art, and a few days went by while eating specialities from all over the place contributed by the inhabitants, eating and inspecting and eating and living a full stay of inspections.

One day like that.

In the afternoon, there was a sudden circular from Bruno to the Pharmas spending time in the Lords' Palace. Bruno says:

"Suddenly, I was invited to Count Siyon's mansion tonight. They say family and squire can come with us."

Count Shillon is a young lord who rules the territory of Shillon, just next door to Marseille territory.

Bruno said he wanted to combine his meals with a face-to-face meeting to introduce Deacon Adam, a lord's deputy.

"Welcome!

I hear Lotte goes out and tries to send him out with a smile.

"Lotte's going, too."

Ellen makes me laugh bitterly.

"What, can I go, too? I'm a servant, though! Is that okay?

"At times like this, whoever you are, all your servants are invited. Come on, let's congratulate you."

A dinner party is also a social place where the nostalgia of a lord is tested for how wide and feathery it is.

What dishes and desserts can be eaten, Lotte is hungry and inflating her delusions. Unexpectedly, who was about to drown, holding his mouth shut.

"Hawawa! If I did. What should I do? I don't have any clothes to wear to dinner."

"Then wear this. I bought it for Blanche, but it's still big."

"Is that okay!?

Lotte was wearing a tight dress presented to her by Beatrice, Farma's mother, and she was on top of it.

"Wow, ma'am, thank you!

"But... can I go?"

Now Ellen leaked her pompous, disturbing words as she shifted her glasses and put her face closer to the mirror to make up with MEDIQUE cosmetics.

"Hmm? Why? I think Ellen can come too."

Falma looks back at Ellen, who looks frightened, having Lotte dress her up.

"You don't hear good rumors, Count. I wonder if they'll poison me."

"What!?

As Lotte hits, holding her cheeks and shrugging her shoulders, Pharma reassures her.

"Don't worry, I'll know when they poison you."

There is more to the lower measures, such as poisoning a first-degree pharmacist and a court pharmacist line.

Young Uncle Siyon has the alias Comte bleu. After many marriages, the wives disappear in less than a month. That's not all, Ellen said, putting her face closer to Pharma and putting on her glasses. It was a habit for her to do when she wanted to emphasize her remarks.

"Rumor has it that there is a time in the castle when it doesn't open. There's also a story about a servant who saw a shadow of his wives killed there."

"I know more about you, Ellen."

I don't care what you think, Pharma thinks it's demeaning.

"Well, already. Ellen purchases everything from helpful to boring information."

Ellen when I wanted to be an adult lady. Ellen is also a lady, albeit a first-class pharmacist. He seemed to be exchanging information in upstream aristocratic social settings, such as regular balls. Even today, the chest is accentuated with a highly exposed dress for nightclubs.

Pharma sweated cold when he heard about the shadows of his murdered wives...... Because,

(The episode looks like a blue beard...... my wife is gone, a small room in the basement, etc.)

Farma is in a delicate mood. It's similar to La Barbe Bleue in the Grimm fairy tale, which I think is a coincidence.

"Besides, rumor has it my skin is very blue."

Ellen wears stylish glasses and makes hair arrangements with her opposite hand. The gesture looked strangely colorful.

"You mean there's no blood?

"Who's not colorful?"

Munchkin, Ellen.

"I said blood, me!?

Grievances are also a good place.

"Oh, you had empty ears. You're blue, you're blue. I don't know, blue."

"No way! It's a rumor."

And so on, Farma didn't really care.

It was not until dusk that the twelve carriages and knights of the de Medicis family reached the Castle of the Count in the lake. It is a simple but functional castle with lake-based trenches, fortifications on high stone walls, high towers on the castle gates, etc.

The dinner party held in the Great Hall was an exhaustion of luxury. Shaped silver dishes are served, a number of fine wines are opened, roasted meats such as cows, sheep and pigs are generously sifted, and elaborate dishes are brought in one after another. Benders, harp players, dancers, etc. entertain Pharma's eyes and ears.

If that's all, it's a fantastic dinner party.

Ellen was right.

The Count's complexion was so blue that even the lighting not so bright could tell. Lotte doesn't seem to care much, she has the most corner seat and flattens the dish with tremendous speed. The table manners are well tapped in, but the pace of eating was too fast. Later, Lotte says, rubbing a big stomach that there was nothing more than delicious hospitality dishes that were not usually in her mouth.

In the feast seat, there was no wife of the Count.

"Look...... I knew it. My new wife was murdered."

Ellen whispers into Pharma's ear.

Bruno has a strange face and converses with the Count with a taste for wine and food. Introduce Adam, deputy lord, and talk about the steps of Marseille territorial management. Investing in herbal production. We want to maintain a strong trade deficit in the port of Marseille. I told Words that although I am still in the planning stage, I plan to create a drug discovery research base.

"Well, put the drug discovery lab on Marseille territory? Don't you have a university research facility?"

"Herbal gardens and laboratories are somewhat narrow in the Imperial City."

Bruno did not say that he would do so at Pharma's suggestion. Rather than being plotted by Pharma, having Bruno, the Honorable Lord, on the table fits something round. Bruno was comfortable talking to Pharma about it. After that we had a chat and such, Bruno and the Earl also enjoyed the music appreciation of the orchestra and so on, but the drunkenness of alcohol also turned around, and finally the Earl began to consult Bruno on health.

"I'd like to speak to His Excellency, please fold in."

"Are we talking about a check-up?"

Bruno would be a royal nobleman, unless he was asked to examine him, but he has decided not to.

"My skin is turning blue year after year and I'm having trouble"

"Sure, it looks blue. Is it up to the doctor?"

Bruno concludes. Speaking of social dictionaries does not benefit patients.

"It's up to the doctor."

(It's more silver than blue... did you drink silver?)

Pharma looks at the Count with a medical eye from a little further away, watching their exchange. Gently attach your hands to your eyes. The Count had a blue light all over his body. Just as I expected.

"" Silver dermatosis ""

The blue light disappeared, but a thin red light appeared.

Normally, white light remains after diagnosis, but things are different today.

(Red!?

Pharma finds herself. Silver dermatosis has no special effects. But I'm going to say the name of the drug that seems to be working at all. In addition to that, I will also add to the solvent the water produced by the divine arts, which Pharma has so far avoided as much as possible. Still, the red light, though slightly thinner, remained almost unchanged.

(There are no medicines that can be treated? I can't even dissolve it with the water it produces! Damn, if I could use a laser)

Therapeutics do not exist in this setting. Pharma found out that that's when it's going to be a red light. It is a merciless proclamation. There are as many illnesses as modern medicine could not cure. It was Pharma's job and his life's work to drive away such diseases.

Silver, once inside the body, accumulates in the body and does not go out so easily.

"What will happen to me? The people will fear me, and I will not remain outside. Because of this appearance, there are rumors... the doctor tells me to go outside and get some sunlight."

The Earl was finally crying to Bruno.

"Depending on my findings, there have been people in the past whose whole bodies have turned blue. but that in itself does not do that much harm. Nor does that mean that life expectancy has shrunk. Some have lived long. It's just a beauty issue. For beauty, it's better not to be in the sun for too long, because it will get more blue."

(Wow, Mr. Bruno's findings. Saw it pretty much the same as me.)

Pharma has never been more impressed. Farma was blessed to be reincarnated under this Bruno, thanks from the bottom of her heart. Bruno seemed to have eyes that discerned the truth from among the events observed and a wild cane.

"There are good cosmetics, so let's deceive them."

And I was recommending MEDIQUE cosmetics.

(Seriously... I guess I could do it then)

Pharma has tested positive abilities and accumulated insights, but not so much about negative abilities. Recently, Pharma wiped out seawater by a certain area, which means nothing more than that it wiped out all the salt, minerals and water. What was that?

Pharma wanted to be sure. Gently approach the bucket that was placed in the corner of the great hall. Stretch water inside and sink the salt and sand iron created with your left hand.

They made salt that dissolved in water and an experimental system of iron that didn't dissolve.

The salt is dissolved in water and the sand iron is insoluble so it sinks. The model and the structural formula should be simple. Perform the experiment briefly.

"Farma, what are you doing in the corner? Are you going to eat too much and throw up?

Ellen, a drunk, approached me, so I said, "Eh" and waved away.

"Let's experiment."

Pharma creates a validation scenario in the brain, and therefore sequentially verifies it.

Control 1: Delete bucket Failed.

Control Zone 2: Delete water only Success. In the barrel remained salt and sand iron.

Test area (TEST) 1: hands on brine, deleting brine success. There remains sand iron in the barrel.

I know this far. But...

Test area (TEST) 2: Hands on salt water, remove everything without touching sand and iron Success. No residue in the barrel.

"Well, how about this?"

Pharma enters the summation of the experiment.

Test Area (TEST) 3: Hands on salt water, remove only sand iron without touching sand iron Success! Only salt water remains in the barrel.

And discussion.

(Does the ”negative” force pass through water, no fluid)

If so, the air is also fluid. You don't have to touch the subject to erase the structural formula. Precisely, I don't know unless I try to put the object in the shield, but this time I will turn it later because there are limited conditions that I can prepare.

Hypothesis.

"If you remember the compound, you can erase what you wanted, without having to touch it!?

And then I realized something horrible. When you use the ”negative” ability of your right hand, Pharma's hand is as clear as a ghost, and if you want to go through it, it transmits the object.

Farma's work was done so plain ~ in the corner of the room that everyone didn't come close with care thinking Farma was throwing up. Lotte occasionally asks, "Are you okay? Shall I rub my back," he replied, "Farma is fine.

"Nevertheless..."

(Oh, me, getting away from humans more and more)

Pharma was truly troubled, but I can't even complain because he left untrained to die and be reincarnated into the world again. Besides, I'm undertaking the life of a dead Farma boy.

"There's no shadow, and it's transparent. I wonder if it would be easier for everyone to see the ghost."

He died once, and it could be spiritually easier if you think he's a ghost. and Pharma decided to change her mind.

Bruno still recommended MEDIQUE cosmetics to the Count. Pharma gets himself together, wipes his mouth with a handkerchief, and approaches the Count. And I spoke to both of them.

"Excuse me. Let's see what cosmetics I can favor for the Count."

"Well, you know better than that."

I hear it was Pharma who formulated it, and the Count asks me to tell him so much about Pharma.

"Before that, can the Count show you the medicines he is currently taking? because it goes well with them."

"There are a few pills I am prescribing and taking to my doctor for my health"

The Earl made his servants bring medicine boxes.

Inside the jeweled medicine box, it was filled with medicine. I see the Count as quite health-oriented, even though he is still young. Something like healthy foods and energy drinks still came in. Pharma opens the medicine bottle one by one and reveals the contents.

"This is..."

Pharma's hand with a medicine bottle came together.

"Oh, do you still care? It's a fancy pill that circulates fluid and keeps the devil away."

It contained a large eye-sized pill, wrapped in silver foil. If you ask the name of the pill, you'll know that what's inside is a problem-free herb, but that's what the health-oriented Count says he's been taking for years with this one every day, ten grains at a time.

"Stop taking these pills today"

Pharma told the Count, with a serious look.

"Why are you doing well when you're drinking this. I can't let go."

"If silver is trace, it's not harmful to your health, but it's too large."

"What...!?

Bruno also keeps an eye out. Bruno may also use silver foil when prescribing pills. Silver-coated pills were endemic among court doctors and pharmacists due to their resistance to rot and long-lasting and their beauty in appearance.

Speaking of which, it's only a case of nobility.

Bruno seemed reminiscent. I have never seen an example of a civilian suffering from this, a symptom that makes his whole body blue. Because civilians don't drink silver, he said.

"Your continued ingestion of this silver foil little by little every day is what made your skin blue"

"Why turn blue"

Bruno asks questions and Farma answers them instantly.

"Silver is dark when it hits sunlight"

"Duh, how can I heal? How about a grain every day?

"First, stop drinking this once"

Pharma reinforced the tone a little.

"Wow, I get it. But my skin won't heal anymore......!

The Count looks more and more blue. Did you feel sorry for that, Bruno made a suggestion?

"I don't know if it will heal...... please stand. Balance your fluids."

"Why, please. I'll pay for the treatment!

"You can have your meal for free"

Bruno holds a cane, stands behind the Count, chants some kind of activated chant and pushes the cane against the Count's back. Looks like even the bumps are irritating. The Count was being treated with a face that seemed pleasant.

(Oh, you just have to do it during the current dosa)

Pharma, who was looking blurry, rushes up the sleeves of her right-hand man's clothes, not if she's watching. Recognize silver in the brain and express "" negative "" abilities.

"Hey, Farma, what are you doing...!

Ellen noticed that Pharma's right arm was emitting light and watched with harrassment as to what she intended to do. It was clearly understood that it was the light of the activation of divine art.

Farma was concentrating and staring at the Count as he stared.

”Ag, Ag + Erase”

Like the experiment he had just done, he virtually eliminated only silver (Ag, Ag +) as a target, not messing with all the other trace elements, not touching moisture or salt, virtually as much space for one Count.

Farma's wand is made of silver, so if it's nearby, it almost disappeared, but Bruno's wand is made of gold.

But one of the Earl's rings disappeared. Cologne, and the jewel on the ring fell to the floor.

At the end of Bruno's treatment, the complexion of Count Siyon was completely reddened. The blue-black, alien-like epidermis returned to beautiful skin. No one knew, but seriously, Count Siyon was a beautiful young man.

"Oh... your complexion is back."

Uncle Siyon, who heard the words of the Count's family decree,

"Or hold the mirror!

and order the family decree. The decree came back with the Count's mirror, which he hadn't used in a long time. Looking in the mirror had been a painful act for the Count. So, he looks in the dreaded mirror.

"My skin... got out of the way!

The Count jumped up and rejoiced on the spot, dancing with the decree with the momentum as it stood.

"That is the divine art of His Excellency the Honourable Lord!

"What?"

It is Bruno who does not have a point of agreement. He is well aware of the efficacy of the technique he applied to the Count. It should only be effective enough to get fit and boost your mood.

"Now I'm relieved. How much should I pay? As a matter of fact, my wife grabbed my love and left me..."

Pharma, who heard that,

(Good, no wife was killed like a blue beard)

And I lowered my chest.

But what were the rumors about Ellen's little room? The question remains.

After a paragraph, Bruno approached Pharma.

"You did it."

And he said so to confirm, and went to get the wine.

Afterwards, the attentive Count opened more wine and continued with a grand night club. It's become fun like a healing party. The banquet will not end. It was the children who cut the paralysis on this.

"Excuse me first, good night"

Pharma's children's group were attacked by drowsiness, and as they tried to go to the bedroom first, the Count called to rest.

"Yes, there's a place you might like. Follow me."

"No, but we have to go to bed now."

"Fine, I'll be right there."

That being said, Pharma and Blanche, Lotte were taken to a certain place. Down a stone staircase in the basement, he is invited into a poking small room in a creepy hallway.

"Come on, don't hesitate"

(No way... this is what Ellen was saying, the room with the body of his murdered wife...!?

Falma entered the room in front of the Count so as to shelter Blanche and Lotte.

From inside the room, I felt innumerable gaze. Pharma finds herself unexpectedly.

"You guys, it's a customer."

The person the Count was talking to. That's countless equally beautiful girls Doyle. The basement room was the Doll Collection Room. Beautiful, equally costumed girl Dolls were set in different situations.

(Wow!

Pharma was hit by the force and almost screamed unexpectedly. The doll is too real. The Count is in a good mood and recommends the Pharmas to the equally large dole.

"Hey, I feel good today. Take whatever you want. It's all expensive, but if you like it, it's not a waste."

To the equally beautiful girl Doyle, the Count cuddles her cheeks and hugs.

"I've seen this Alice, and I recommend her. My skin is moist and moist. It would be more like living than anything else! Yeah, as much as I want to be my wife. I recommend it for sleeping with you, you can sleep with me from tonight."

"Ha ha..."

Lotte and Blanche, too, seemed afraid of Doyle, who was too big.

"This daughter-in-law is not bad, this daughter-in-law is in her bedroom. I let my ex-wife make this just like me."

I apologize to the Count for continuing to explain, for example, but Farma and Lotte kept their mouths shut. They also have dores for sleeping with them.

"I forbid it"

(Maybe the Count's wife disappeared because she left with love for this)

I can imagine being occupied with bed space by a sleeping doll......

There was no blue beard legend.

There were no wives killed by the Count, "my daughter-in-law" would have been plentiful, but Farma told Ellen the next day.