Parallel World Pharmacy

"Did you give His Majesty a copy of your invention?

It was one morning. Pharma was pointed out to Bruno at home and remembered a tremendous breakdown.

(Repeat history of failure…)

That's what Pharma was all about, falling out softly.

"I was losing it. I come to Your Majesty immediately."

"Inventions are good, but it's like having too much work to do"

Bruno cares about Pharma as he sleeves through his coat.

(No, my father's shaking my job, too. university professor or something)

Farma is in the mood to argue which mouth says it. So,

"I have one question for you, Father."

This is also a good opportunity, Farma asks, thinking so. I couldn't quite hear it at the table.

"Why did you push me to be a college professor?

"Oh... I didn't make any assumptions about that, but I didn't shut up about the professors making you work at the pharmacy. As far as I'm concerned, I think it's premature."

Bruno dazzled his gaze and clouded his words.

My child is about to tell me to stop kidding around with professors and the like.

I would have liked it at least after adulthood, I also think Pharma.

"But I'm concerned about how long you've been in that state."

Here was Bruno's answer:

(You know what... you said the chief cleric too)

Farma didn't even know how long he would be in this world with memories of his previous life. As the Chief Cleric said, examining the precedent that "it is for a moment that the gods and their incarnations appear in this world" made me anxious, not only for Bruno, but also for the professors.

Pharma was unable to respond. Because I'm not sure.

A little bit, maybe his ego will disappear even tomorrow.

"If time is limited, I want you to focus on your big job."

Seeing each patient takes time.

In that time he entered the study, launching numerous new drugs into the world, completing the system of pharmacy and giving a glimpse of Bruno's rational thought of wanting him to leave the world after leaving many excellent successors.

That was a truly scholarly idea, neither inhuman nor anything. From a Farma boy's standpoint as a father, he looks inhumane, but he has to do so in the public interest.

"I want the world to retain its timeless feats rather than help the thousands of people living within its sight right now. That's better than saving only the people in front of you. It can save more people as a result. I think so."

"... remain timeless...?

Bruno could have done better.

(I know, Father, I know. That thought... is a dilemma I faced in my previous life too)

My father, in other words, wants Pharma to live like he did in his previous life.

It is no exaggeration to say that Pharma in his previous life has developed new drugs for tens of thousands and millions more helpful in the future than the patients he would meet in his lifetime. As a result, he was unable to wake up in the lab, face the data, and face the patient. I don't think that way of life was wrong.

I was just wrong to have died of overwork. I can't help but regret that he could still work for a lot of people if he only cared a little more about his body.

(But hey... this time, I just don't want to end up like that)

That's what I've decided since I came to this world.

"I want to help my patients with my own hands"

(Now I want to lean on the patient and live with a good look at his life and death)

When he heard it, Bruno nodded slowly, staring into Pharma's eyes.

"It's your life. Whatever you want. Still putting a lot of strain on my little body, and I know I'm sorry"

My father bowed his head. And connect words by saying,

"If you ever get a pill that you want to try, use my body."

My father didn't just push Pharma to take responsibility and work.

I will gladly take your medicine. That being said, when my father turned his back, he followed Simon in the carriage without even looking back.

He will also head to the patient for his daily practice, although he is the university's general director.

Farma, left at the entrance, was sitting blurry on the spot with all sorts of emotions approaching her chest, including memories from her previous life and Bruno's thoughts.

With that in mind, I hear patties and small footsteps from behind.

"Brother!

My sister Blanche called from behind. Turning around, she had the most weird look against expectations.

"Pfft, haha"

I don't think you look like that, Pharma spraying with vegetables. When my mother saw it, she said, "Well, it can't be! Stop it!" You'll be scolded for sure. She saw Pharma laugh thoughtfully and laughed happily "haha," together.

"It's not a good idea to keep thinking about nasty things with your father. Oh, my God, it's gonna be so bad. I don't think it's a good idea."

"Right."

Pharma soothes and hugs Blanche. Then Blanche reached out and tried to force Farma's corner of mouth up with both index fingers.

"Look, brother. Chuckle."

"Yeah, thanks Blanche"

Blanche kept being held up and cheeked all the way to Pharma.

…━━…━━…━━…

at the subsequent Imperial Court of Saint Fluve.

The Emperor, Elizabeth II, had revealed an invention that had been venerated.

Before Pharma, who came to dedicate himself to the Emperor, with an increasingly sophisticated set of ultra-beautiful multi-coloured printed illustration cards and transcripts.

"Sorry for the delay"

Pharma was a flat apology with a cold sweat. While I was busy, I immediately forgot to dedicate myself to the Empress, so I think I would like to hire an invention-donating clerk exclusively. But the Empress would not forgive Farma if she did not come directly to explain. That's what an emperor is.

The emperor watched the illustration cards crooked and kept silent for a while. I was told to "hold it first," but the dedication was delayed, so my neck would fly, and Pharma said it was chilling.

"Hmm, brilliant inventions and printed materials. Who is it? This painter named Charlotte is not in the rest of his ear. Aren't you at the painting stand yet?"

A copy of the invention, too, but the Empress expressed interest in Lotte's illustration. I guess it's Lotte's original style, no matter how you look at it, Art Nouveau, a set of five illustrations of beautiful characters painted in Art Deco tone, I seem to have greatly loved it. From Pharma's point of view, I think it would be great.

To avoid damaging the Empress's mood, Lotte was asked to work hard on the illustration. Lotte was drawing around her nose and making it look fun, but her talent was beginning to blossom. "Isn't Lotte a painting genius!," he praised, "I, am I a genius!" I was curious about that. It is an innocent lotte.

So,

"This is the production of a hobby for the staff of our pharmacy. I'm not a painter."

"Um, the more I look at it, the more savory it tastes. I like it. Is he a civilian?"

"Ha."

"I don't care if you're a civilian, stay with me soon. Nice."

The Empress said she wanted to hold it as a court painter and let it design stained glass and glass crafts in the court. You get what the Emperor likes, whether it's stuff or people.

(Wow, Lotte's in big trouble!

The empress's aesthetic, fashionable sensation was excellent as she found value in the design painting with a full spectrum of realistic oil. Later, the Empress's favorite and signs that Art Nouveau is likely to be popular in the Saint-Fluve Empire are pumping.

(We've got the biggest case in Lotte's life and the biggest case in art history...)

Lotte has been a behavioral apprentice since childhood at the house of the Honorable Duke, so I don't think even if she came out in front of the Emperor, she might pass out if she told him that she would be an emperor's painter, etc.

"Based on this painting, let's make stained glass. And what reward will he desire?"

In the meantime, one, in an illustration I like, says I want your glass maker to do a stained glass prototype. I'm talking about the quick-minded empress, so you want me to make it even today.

(Lotte's reward... Lotte's easy to understand, right?)

"I think I'd like a treat"

You don't have to ask the person, you must be absolutely sure. If you ate fancy treats, chocolates, etc. that the emperor or prince sometimes pinches, you'd already be ascended. And the dots will go away.

"Um, let's order the chef to make the finest confectionery. And then, good news."

Speaking of rewards, the Empress seems to have remembered something.

"And my name is?

"One of the Thermaes that I hoped for in reward was complete."

I said Pharma wanted it, but Pharma doesn't want it directly. I just said, "I want to go to the hot springs," but it's Noah's fault. Noah became a quasi-knight and is no longer a lower-name (Paige), but somehow he still runs using it as a sidekick to the emperor. I guess because I know that's the shortcut to birth. Even now, we are still getting mixed up in this dedication ceremony.

"Ha, that's fast...... that's right, Your Majesty"

The Empress ordered the Imperial Capital to build five Thermae, but said one of them was already complete. It's only been a month or so. He said he spared no lighting and let them build through the night.

(This is the emperor around here.)

"It will be, it will be"

Hahaha, and the queen laughing luxuriously.

"It is only natural to hasten the reward for the merits of the Empire"

He was a cerebral muscle empress, saying masculine things.

"For the rest of it, I wanted to show you the new bath!

The Empress looks down at Pharma with her eyes from above.

(Ah, Your Majesty, such a late offering. Like an applause to me...!

"That's what I'm talking about, I'm gonna be in the bathroom."

The court ministers also follow the empress who rises from the throne. One day today, the bathroom says it's private for her.

"Are we going to!?

He said that Farma was coming to the court for the dedication ceremony, so he was trying to surprise me and let the hot tub support him. The bathing area is not yet open, but naturally the emperor will lend it first to bathe. Nobility, the common folk after that. Incidentally, as Lotte hoped, the civilians, like the nobles, were to be able to bathe although the bathing areas were divided.

It's been a long time since the emperor left the palace, so a huge parade took place to the bathroom. Protected by horseback riding squadrons, it's a chariot with ten luxurious white horses. The main entrance of the court opens and the empress reveals herself before the people.

And Pharma, more like the Empress, was put on a special imperial carriage towed by a white horse. The Emperor's carriage is pointed at the hot gaze of the people. The weather is nice, so the holo is also given and it looks round. It seemed like a big commotion that next to His Majesty was the child shop owner of a different world pharmacy.

"Sire! Sire!

My ear hurts like a fervent Sire Cole.

(Oh, my God...)

Pharma shrinking next to the Empress with her face bright red, but the Empress has not willingly intervened.

"Look, the civilians are watching. Are you sure?"

"Yes, sir"

With the gaze and applause of the people, the carriage finally arrived at the Thermes de Cité Impériale.

"Wow, wow! That's splendid!

Pharma worries about the biggest possible reactions. The Empress says she wanted to see Pharma react and took him out to the bathroom.

"Uhm, that's pretty good"

The brand new public baths were created by renovating the grand nobleman's mansion and had a considerable site area. The exterior only looks like a palace. The structure is a major entertainment facility where the empress placed numerous orders immediately. Baths staff were waiting outside for the arrival of the emperor. Even then, the strength of the Emperor's power can be questioned.

As I got off the carriage with the Empress and through the splendid entrance hall with expensive glass at all costs, I could see the entrance to the strip yard. There are two entrances.

"Um, by the way... those baths are male and female, you know?

"Um, we have a good split. The turmoil of wind discipline is a shame."

(Good...... so you mean there are four baths for nobles and civilians by sex)

The Empress stopped me as I tried to head to the man-yu-like entrance with the gentleman's sculpture.

"That goes into a royal bath with the rest of us. I'll get you out of the lady's water."

"Hey, why, Your Majesty? Ah!?

It is Pharma, whose voice has been turned upside down.

"I let you build it, don't you think it's boring separately?"

"Oh, I'm afraid... I can't believe you and Your Majesty are bathing alone..."

There are only two guests in this bathroom right now.

Emperor and is Pharma. The Empress only seems to want to see Pharma surprised, praised and reacted.

"Ha ha, that was only eleven years old, both male and female. Tell me you didn't."

Pharma is forcefully taken to the entrance to the female water when her arms are gripped forcefully.

The strip yard is going to take up quite a lot of space and accommodate hundreds of people. There is also a break space and a massage room.

"This way, let's go"

When the empress was bare with no hesitation whatsoever, she went to the bathroom walking with Zunzun and her big crotch. A plump shaped raw ass pops into his eyes and Pharma turns away.

What is this, His Majesty's unconscious service?

Several samurai with clothes followed her. Farma also has trouble being left in the strip yard, so he rushes to the bathroom hiding his front with a cloth.

The bathroom was wonderful. There are several large, circular and rectangular tubs in a large dome with sprinkled water and an area for a 25-meter swimming pool called modern times. Each has different temperatures, different designs, something like a fountain, or bathing agents in it. The interior was also luxurious, with statues made of marble and ornamental plants arranged tastefully inside the large baths. The thick white columns that softened high reminded me of the Roman style. The Empress is in the courtyard, heading to the bathroom reserved for the total glazed emperor.

Upon entering the bathroom, a bright red rose petal floated sparingly in a hot tub filled with clear water. The roses smell.

"Wow... that's great"

As Pharma is losing her words to too much spectacularity, the Empress puts her hands on her hips satisfactorily and looks back twirling. Totally defenseless.

(Ah, Your Majesty, if you turn around so suddenly, don't you see?!

As Pharma tried to cover her face, two samurai accompanied her, with a silk cloth, blocked the front of the empress from Pharma.

(Thank you, ladies and gentlemen! good job for me)

It was at stake: the 25-year-old empress's skin was youthful, her hips thin and limp, her breasts abundant (though she just sees a silhouette in her silk sauce) and her style was perfect. The emperor has no embarrassing parts, so he does not hide them from us like those who descend.

Therefore, it is hidden by the samurai lest the balls of the divine emperor touch the eyes of anyone.

Wash your body, flush it with water, and soak it in a rose bath. The sound of water echoes indoors. Hot smoke stops in and the samurai slowly fans the two. Many fears are in the same water with two emperors of the Great Empire.

"What do you say, you like it. I made him to take care of it. You need to rest."

(Emperor's power, too awesome...)

It is too much of a pharma to be afraid, having inadvertently pronounced itself on the edge of saying that it wants to go to the hot springs and wondering if this has happened.

"Um, thank you"

"Uhm. If I were happy, I would still be satisfied."

The empress narrowed her ruby-colored eyes and chuckled. Her skin, coloured with rose petals, made the adult woman feel the colour. Unmade with a mixed silver hair of gold mesh, she is beautiful enough to be transcendent even with her makeup off. Try taking off the Emperor's costume and it was one poor woman there. The Empress says she is a widow. Ask Ellen that her husband (Wang and his wife) died of an epidemic disease on the battlefield shortly after marriage. Thin Arms Since (?) One, it supports the Empire well. Farma remembers.

Alongside the blur and the empress, forgetting the time. Enjoying the view of the garden outside the bathroom and the way the little bird came down and played, the queen had her eyes on Pharma's upper arm.

"What?"

And the Empress, more and more, stuffs the distance and stares at it as it eats in. It was inadvertent. They should not have seen the wounds on both arms.

"Mystery solved, was it"

The Empress looked out for her. And the temptation was the colour of envy.

"Isn't this a holy crest?"

(Yabe......!

There's nothing I can do to hide it now.

"It's a complete drug god print."

The empress nodded deeply to be sure it was. Pharma's wounds emit only a little light in the dark.

"Um, is this, after all, true?"

Pharma seemed to know who the Empress was with the holy crest, so I asked her in conception.

She is the most powerful divine user in the empire, and you will see everything even if you hide it now.

"Take a look at this"

The Empress slowly puts her right foot out of the hot tub. Inside the calf there was a flaming mole.

"What!? Could it be a holy crest!?

(Holy tattoo, are you there besides me!

Pharma feels a little familiar with the Empress.

"It's the Holy Mark of the Fire God... if it's complete. Approximately 1/4 is missing."

The Empress is a thin finger, showing a thin calf that draws a smooth curve.

Indeed, when I look at the mole on her leg as the emblem of the Fire God, I also feel like it's missing.

"When I was ten years old, I had burns and this happened."

From that time on, she was found in the temple and said she had begun to follow her path as an emperor. Before her strength, there was no one to stand by, she left her strongest name wanting, surpassing her famous divine use, and wearing the crown of emperor.

"I was ten, too, and this happened with the lightning strike."

There was an odd match between Pharma and her condition.

"It is said that even if part of the holy crest is just engraved on the body, it has a strong divine power"

So she could be emperor. Whether you want it or not. as the chosen one.

"Once the holy crest is complete, it is said that God will dwell. When I was just a girl, the rest was teethy. I wonder how good it would have been if it had been a finished print."

Farma was still listening to her words.

"But now I'm glad it's incomplete. If the prints were complete, I feared that the rest of my consciousness would disappear."

So, the Empress pointed her pitiful gaze at Pharma in a way. Pharma takes her word for it and stares back.

"Right now, there are two medication divine marks on that body, both of which are complete. The mighty drug God dwelled on, gaining unparalleled strength and wisdom, but"

The Empress's fingers gently glimpse the marks on Pharma's arms. The body of a Pharma boy who has lost his shadow and is no longer so, as if to be touched.

"Has the heart of Pharma de Medicis once become a medicine god?

When the empress cast a simple but cruel doubt, she said, "I got out first because I got around the water" and rose from the hot tub. Pharma exposes herself in the Empress's departed bathroom to the same brilliance of sunlight as Earth's, plugged over the glass.

One day, my body became transparent and light, and I fell into the illusion that I was no longer decomposed with myself.

Pharma then toured all the tubs without thinking.

It reminds me of Blanche's words that it's hard to think about.

All the water seemed comfortable and relaxed, and it was a good refreshment for him, who was stiffness in his body after working.

"Hmm... it was a good addition to and subtraction from the water. Time to give it up."

When Pharma tries to get out of the hot tub, something about the stripper is noisy. In time, the bathroom was filled with many and dozens of female guests. I also heard first-class pharmacists from different world pharmacies, as well as Ellen and Lotte.

"To?"

The towel that was on Pharma's head drifted off. My face blushes.

"I knew Master Eleonor had a big chest!"

Lotte's excited voice echoes in the bathroom. Though they hid the front with a cloth, the line of the body seemed clear to Pharma in the distance. Pharma is just invisible from them, shaded by ornamental plants.

"Oh, isn't Lotte swelling up, too?

"Yikes! I'm gonna stop. Yikes! It tickles!

"Oh, Pink if Lotte -!?"

(Kee, I'm curious! Where's the pink!? Or your hair. You have hair...)

Concerned, Pharma tells herself that peeking is a crime, peeking is a crime, and Pharma's blood pressure has risen gradually with tension and excitement.

"If you're your majesty, you're fat. I can't believe you're inviting us alone before the opening."

As he eavesdropped on their story, he said the emperor had made an invitation for the consolation of the pharmacy staff.

"Is Master Pharma invited, too? I didn't see him at the entrance."

"He went in first with His Majesty. You must be taking your time with man water."

With some female pharmacists in the pharmacy guild, some would be invited even in male water.

(I mean, not if you're doing this. Yabe!

In women's water, one Pharma was left behind. And the stripper is blocked.

(Sire, why are you leaving me and letting me in when I'm not out yet! Like on purpose!?

If you want to do it in a bowl, you'll be surrounded by female guests and bumped. No, they may not, but I don't know what will happen. This came, and Pharma hid herself in the shadow of the sculpture.

But that's why I can't even get out of the strip, I lose my way, I steal their eyes and I run back inside the bathroom reserved for the emperor.

Jumping into the hot tub and putting only his face on the water, rose flowers camouflaged his presence.

"Do you want to spend time here..."

And the fate of Pharma, who can no longer rise from the hot tub...

He was later discovered by a cleaner, who said he was completely up and floating in a rose bath.

It should be noted that in the officially opened imperial baths.

Soaking in women's water whispered rumors that back pain, stiffness and other illnesses appeared to heal.