Parallel World Pharmacy

"Mr. Farma. He's in line."

Pharma's brother Palle was lined up at the rear of the line waiting for New Year's sales.

I can't hate the area where we interact and behave among civilians and wait in order.

That Pharma is a court pharmacist. Being the founder of a different world pharmacy. Many things he has done in the past year not much. Those are things I haven't told Palais yet.

"Shouldn't you keep that badge hidden?

Ellen refers to Bazi, Pharmacy's court pharmacist.

"I'd do anything to hide it or make excuses... but Farma, if you were upstairs, you wouldn't find out."

What do we do? And Ellen asks for Pharma. Even if I didn't face Palle temporarily, I wouldn't go by with it all the time.

"I have that and it's moronic..."

In the direction in which Pharma turned her gaze, there is a board engraved with the names of the pharmacists and employees. It's got a big name on it, as a store owner. I can't take that off right away.

Well... Ellen grabbed her wand.

"Leave it to me. I'll talk to you later."

"Don't do this, Ellen. You'll never mess with me."

Ellen and Pallet are rivals. It was not strange that theological battles began within the pharmacy or in the streets of Teito.

"You don't want to bring Gotagota inside the pharmacy. The customers are here, and I don't care if the store blows up because of the brotherhood. Farma, you don't give a shit about customer service because I'm good at it."

Ellen's words don't make a scene. Ellen opened the pharmacy door and stepped on the snow, leaving in front of the lattice gate. And stand in front of the customer with a sales smile.

"Happy New Year everyone. Welcome. Best regards, otherworldpharmacy this year"

Ellen bows her head deeply, forcing the knights of the guard to open the front door. Ellen stood in front of Pallet, lovingly welcoming her guests.

"Ah, it's not been a long time, Mr. Palle!

He's in a provocative pose that emphasizes nature and his chest because of his arms.

"Eleonor!

Palais looked like that at first.

"Why are you here!?

"Why? It's up to you because you're hired."

Ellen shows off a high laugh that she wanted to act like a lady.

"Is your house so poor or is it the business of the lowlife? Lower nobles are tough, aren't they?

And Palais had a master mouth.

"Whose house is poor?

Eleonor was a wealthy Countess. It may be inferior from the palais of the duke's family, but I don't bother to call it inferior.

"So you're in this imperial store under the protection of His Majesty the Emperor? I wonder what you're here to buy?

It was a drug to be applied to the brain muscle, etc., and it was a buying word to the selling word, and it was a reward for each other's thorny words.

"Okay. Why don't we take our time, Eleonor!

The story in this case is in the flesh language.

"Oh. Don't even face me losing like before!

Neither does Ellen, a superior theologian.

"Hey, I don't remember losing!

Neither pulls either with a buying word into the selling word, the two ride horses, take them out and head out to the suburbs.

"Ahhhh!... Hey, where are you going, both of you!

Pharma, who was snooping while serving two water attribute theology users heating up on her own, was flashed by the sudden development.

"Master Palle was banging a handkerchief at Master Eleonor's feet, so this is a duel."

Lotte explains with her index finger up. Blanche is praying to God with his hands together in a rattling tremor.

"Give me a break!

Pharma takes his seat with momentum. The patient was frightened and frightened.

"Looking forward to it, duel! Which one do you support?

I hear Lotte doesn't quite understand what a duel means.

"Because duels are the ones with dead people! Because I'm not the one to look forward to!

Farma, who was looking at them from outside the window while doing a checkup, had a headache that Ellen would be more twisted if she left, after all.

"Ah, already!

(Boiling point would be too low, both of you!

Pharma wrote a prescription for everyone who was in line with the rage momentum and threw "hello" to the first-degree pharmacist who was coming to the pharmacy for a part-time job and said, "Because I'll be back by noon!" He took off his white coat, weaved his coat and popped out of the pharmacy.

Although I tried to pop out of the pharmacy as soon as I wrote the prescription, I lost sight of them because they both rode horses and went out to fulfill each other's venues.

Lotte calls from behind to Pharma, who was on the verge of twilight.

"It's okay, because you're both pharmacists. Even if you get hurt, you can't abandon it. I think we'll make allowances for each other. And then, look, congratulations on making up! Oh, my God."

I said something pleasant so that Lotte could encourage Pharma. Farma thinks that's not true, but Lotte seems to be saying that with vegetables.

"So we're not gonna make up."

It is Pharma who regretted that he should have left from the beginning.

…━━…━━…━━…

Palle and Ellen came to a further place owned by the Bonufois. Get off the horses and distance yourself from each other.

We are both users of water attribute theology and our strength is befriended, we are both superior theology users, so we can use all the divine moves of water attribute (water, snow, ice, fog, hot water).

"Well, it's a battle"

Pallet just took off his coat and threw it away.

Despite the midwinter, he's a hot, bitter man who exposed his arms-covered arms like armor.

"Until one of us falls, is that okay?

Ellen also takes off her white coat so she doesn't get dirty. A slightly thinner, creased waist emerged from under the white coat, a elegantly sized chest, and a neat body line without any compromise. She opens the front button of her long skirt for battle and makes a high slit. Moderately muscular, feminine legs depicted a pleasant amount of footwear.

I don't even know if you're crying.

Palle threw the pebble in his hand high.

The moment the pebble touches the ground signals the start of the battle.

Ellen and Pallet rushed to the ground at the same time as the stone fell. To stay in one place and avoid becoming a target.

"Mur de brouillard"

Ellen generates a thick fog and blinds herself to the pallet.

Disrupting the coordinates is fundamental to water attribute theological combat. There, Ellen waves her wand flashing sideways.

"" Pluie inversé "!

Palle also intercepts the activated chant against Ellen, who tried to put a thick water curtain on the ground and expose him to reverse heavy rain from the ground.

"Capture de glace"

Pallet uses Ellen's water to use the bondage from the ground freeze.

A chunk of ice captures Ellen's legs and freezes Ellen's body. But Ellen protruded the sceptre, and the crystal stone of Ellen's sceptre sparked a sharp glow.

"" Fonte rapide ""

The ice mass turns into water and evaporates.

"Naïade"

Step your foot to the ground and Palle prepares for a recoil of the great water release. It's a superior water attribute divine technique I'm good at.

The great current created from Palais's wand becomes a giant of water, which strikes Ellen. If you shoot a fist of ice cured by divine power into the ground, the ground is powerful enough to make a fierce decision and crater.

Palais, who relentlessly offered such a substitute to Ellen, had done nothing to ease it.

Ellen, who was fleeing vertically and in a straight line with all her strength, suddenly looked back and pointed her wand straight at the giant.

The ice columns from the tip of the cane make clear ice buds that are bigger than Ellen's height.

By the time it swelled, Ellen's aqua-colored eyes were chilled like ice.

"Floraison"

Two-stage activated chanting.

"Fleurs de glace"

Against the physical defensive shield, the big wheel of ice flowers bloomed laminarly with a dazzling flash.

He takes the attack of a giant who has swung heavily and shot down his fist, and the petal swallows that fist, destroying the giant from within with the fluctuations of the freeze.

The ice scraps of a giant crushed like diamond dust flutter and wind, gently and indiscriminately reflecting into the atmosphere.

The fog clears up and the two confront each other again.

"Don't do it, Eleonor. I don't hate strong women, I hate you! Ha-ha-ha!

Palle seemed happy to meet his affordable, homogeneous, fighting opponent.

The fraternal confrontation with Pharma was not enough for Palais anyway. Farma is very overflushed and doesn't hit me head-on. Besides, I was also unhappy with the way he looked that ended early.

From the pallet, I liked the fight with Eleonor, in the sense that it was.

"Aren't you stupid!? Palais, I'm not glad you complimented me."

Ellen grips the scepter back.

"It's gutsy, mean, and violence as soon as you don't like anything. You haven't changed a bit, have you? Always calm, Farma, the opposite of you."

Ellen laments how this is so different with her brothers.

Ellen has learned divine art by dividing it from "in self-defense". However, Palle uses divine art for self-expression lust in order to gain a sense of superiority over his opponent. That's what Ellen thought.

"Aren't you something like that?

Let Pharma tell you, in the less resistant parts of the sedition, the two are alike.

The parties also struggled to understand why they were developing into battles, but the atmosphere had become that they had to settle.

"Palle will you not be with me!?

"The pharmacy owner who hires you must be in trouble."

"Extra help, more or less, what have you come to the pharmacy for?

"I guess I'll go to the pharmacy and get some medicine. I'm a guest, aren't I? What are you doing here?"

With the cane on the side, the pallet is full of wonder.

"Sure, you did."

Ellen gets stuck responding all the time. The first person involved was Ellen.

"Unfortunately, I don't” sell ”to that pharmacy as much medicine as it does well. If you want medication, you need to bring the patient."

Ellen said it around.

Supporters, bond creams, candy, etc. are available in the sales corners of different world pharmacies, but they don't sell medicine-like items.

"It is the store owner's policy to see the patient first and then give the medicine. That's why we don't have drugs in this store to sell to healthy people."

I see, and Palais is convinced.

"I'm the patient."

Palle confessed lightly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Turns out I didn't come to the pharmacy to chill out, and I'm really not in the duel mood anymore.

Ellen and Pallet laid down their canes first.

"I still don't have a diagnosis. Maybe no one will know."

A disease he still doesn't understand, having graduated chiefly from Novarut Pharmaceutical University, said to be the best in the world.

"But there are things I can tell. My life may not be long."

Palle laughed powerlessly. I saw bleeding out of that gum.

"What's wrong with that blood? I haven't hit him yet."

Ellen shouldn't have made a damaging attack yet.

"This is one of those symptoms."

Palle throws up the blood accumulated in his mouth abominably. I bled right out, I bled right out, and I can't stop, that's what I said. Palle knows it's an anomaly.

"You're a tutor. You may meet with Pharma, but don't tell me about this. Especially since Pharma and Blanche are still small."

"What about your father? Does your mother know?

"Nobody knows, you're the first. When they see me coming to the pharmacy, it won't be better than confessing."

"Hey, what is it?"

"In the last few days, I've played more than my siblings will ever remember."

The Pharmas said they were indeed hectic to be taken around by Palais this holiday, Ellen recalls.

Was it meant to create memories for her siblings, which seemed to her.

Farma hid in the shadows from a short distance and wanted to see how the two were doing.

Ellen and Pallet's fancy theological battle began, so they followed the divine currents and found a venue for each other. If one of them was going to get hurt, Pharma was going to use his ability to erase it to crack in.

That's what's unfolding unexpectedly.

"Don't tell me you're weak. Stay with me."

Ellen encourages Pallet.

"In case anything happens, the house will be inherited by Pharma. He's not a big guy either, but he might as well be without me."

"Are you diagnosed yourself and have a treatment policy? What are you gonna do, that undiagnosed disease?"

Ellen asks Palle. Ellen has been in a rivalry with Palle for years, but because she doesn't feel comfortable with Palle sticking around, and she doesn't particularly hate it.

Pharma used her eyes gently from a remote location to see Palle.

Palais's whole body was glowing blue and white. Part of the bone, and along a vessel called a blood vessel, its fluorescence flows as it pulses. Because the light moves, Pharma puts the disease around the bone and blood system and calls it a disease from scratch.

And he reacted to one disease that Pharma feared.

"" Leukemia ""

Pharma's spine froze.

It's called cancer of the blood.

Unlike the infection, I didn't know if I could cure it. I can treat you with certainty.

(You're lying. Sorry...... brother. I missed it, if I had used my eyes properly...)

When Pharma was seen on his return home six months ago, Palle had no abnormalities at all.

However, Pharma was also tired and forgotten to use the eye exam because his brother took him around to see if this was still the case on this homecoming, and the machine gun talk continued with only a few percent more than usual.

Leukemia cells are initiated by the birth of leukemia cells from mutations in one hematopoietic cell.

I wonder if I missed one of them, a few, dozens of them last time... etc., but Pharma is reflective.

(He played around with us like crazy since my brother got home, maybe...)

Pharma thought the same as Ellen, perhaps because she had learned the shadow of death sneaking up on herself.

Looking back, I had a number of blue bruises on my hands and feet when I treated my brother's injury after the brotherhood showdown.

But I'm talking about my brain-muscled brother, so I guess he made blue bruises from self-training, fights, and being snagged by women, Farma thought lightly about it.

In this world, few people suffer from cancer like Japan, a developed country.

Cancer patients were less prominent among the citizens of Imperial City who came to the pharmacy in the first place because of their short life expectancy and the high probability of dying from other infections, etc.

Because nobility is enhanced in immunity by divine power, or because it is strongly resistant to diseases of the genetic system and has extra few cases.

Therefore, it was said that it was very rare for Palle, a nobleman with strong divine power, to suffer from leukemia.

(Or maybe my brother wouldn't have developed if he lived with me)

If you think so, Pharma will not regret it.

Cleric Long Wow, being around Pharma makes it harder to get sick because the sanctuary is occurring.

Unfortunately my brother lived in a boarding house in a remote Novarut, so maybe the sanctuary of Pharma didn't work either.

There are four types of leukemia, which are chronically and acutely divided.

"" Acute ""

The reaction was more acute. If we didn't get into treatment right now, it meant Palle would be dead in a matter of months.

"" Acute myeloid leukemia ""

Leukemia revealed one symptom after another: bleeding from the nose and gums, more susceptible to moles, more susceptible to infections or anaemia, which was eventually a troublesome disease affecting many organs. Calling it acute myeloid leukemia does not extinguish the light, although it has a reaction. Pharma changed her medical name.

"" Acute anterior myelocytic leukemia ""

We should not have sent him back to Novaroot at the time this disease name was revealed.

This type is prone to bleeding in the blood vessels of the brain. If you still have bleeding, Pharma can't operate on you, and you can barely get your hands on what's in your brain. All we have to do is see Palle die.

If Palle hadn't tried to stop by the pharmacy, he could have fallen straight into Novarut.

(No more lost time)

It is a life-threatening situation for Palle.

Pharma is no longer the case if he cares about finding out who he is.

"Brother."

Pharma called out and walked away before Ellen and Pallet were present.

Though Palle showed upset about how far he had been listened to in the sudden appearance of his brother in a scene where he was seriously talking.

"Oh, my God, you. How did you get here? You've been looking for Ellen? Is this Teacher's Day?"

Palle calls on Pharma with a bright look.

From his attitude, it seems that Pharma is not going to be informed of the medical condition.

But Farma shook her neck left and right, which would not be the case.

"Let me talk to you."

"Pharma...... that, what. You just do what you have to do. Father and mother, then..."

"Don't do it."

Palle tried to say something to Pharma, but Pharma blocked it.

Because I didn't even want to hear about my brother's will.

Let's fight, brother.

Farma looks directly at Palle so that it doesn't become a reality.

"There are medicines that may work."

Palais realized that it was not a restful word for his brother, reading something temperamental into each word of it.

"Your medicine... hey"

I'm just happy for you, Pharma said enough words at once to stab him in the face.

"I'm the owner of a different world pharmacy."

"What... and..."

My brother lost his strength and removed the cane that was pinched beside him.