Parallel World Pharmacy

Chapter 4: 4: Infiltration into the Holy Nation

Ellen and Farma, who watched in front of the temple, called it off because one of the enthusiastic believers they always see in the temple came out of the temple.

"Ah, the owner of a different world pharmacy. And Master Bonufois."

The old woman of the faithful knew Pharma's face because she was using the pharmacy as her principal. I also know Ellen.

"Hello, Chief Cleric, have you been replaced?

"It seems so. It was a week ago."

"What's the reason for the change?

"Anything, rumor is that the previous clergyman committed treason against the temple... and was imprisoned. Looks like the new chief was sent directly from the Great Temple."

It's only a rumor, but the old woman whispered. I'm sorry I thought you were a good one, the previous clergyman, and she snapped her neck.

"What treason?

Pharma asks further.

"Come on, that's it..."

The old woman didn't seem to know the details.

"When it comes to treason, not treason, it's pretty sinful. Death penalty or the closing of the Divine Veins."

Apparently, it's serious, and Ellen looks even more depressed.

"Well, maybe it's my fault."

Pharma spilled pompous.

It was not surprising that the presence of Pharma, whose identity was so greatly enlarged in the Imperial capital, leaked from anywhere to the Great Temple. Ellen also knew that Salomon was rooting for information so that it could not be passed on to the Great Temple. Still, I guess it means that rumors of the wind have spread and Salomon can no longer be hidden.

"Before that, the command came out of the Grand Temple to find a child without a shadow."

"I wonder..."

Ellen also thought it was only a matter of time before the presence of Pharma was distracted by the Grand Temple. It's something I can't help thinking about, so I was trying not to think about it...

"But in some cases, does the death penalty go that far? You're a religious group, aren't you?

Pharma wants to rebuff that it's a little too merciless.

"Temple organization is a tremendous vertical society, and it's especially tough on the clergyman's betrayal when he's in a position to open and close divine veins."

When he heard that, Pharma put his hand on the medicine scepter on his lower back.

"I wonder if this is why you were treated like a traitor... the sin of losing your treasure sounds heavy..."

The word treason would apply.

The medicinal sceptre well in hand was shining, including Pharma's divine power. Only one special wand in the world, enduring Pharma's divine art and drawing on further power. Being unattached is a lie, and I can't replace any other wand. Still, Pharma could use a street of divinity without a cane, and it was more important to have Salomon released. It's nothing short of human life.

Pharma was not lost.

"I'll return this wand to the temple. Because it's what Mr. Salomon is lending me, and I'm guessing losing his treasure is making him suspicious."

"But only you can use the drug scepter? The treasure is not spoiled. You'd better get permission to own it."

Ellen is reluctant when she says she's returned something she can't use. From the Grand Temple, it's undeniable that it's in a state like it was stolen, Farma says.

"I was allowed to use it with Mr. Salomon's generosity, but I don't know the Great Temple, and I don't think it's a good idea for me to occupy it. I'll return it and ask for Mr. Salomon's release in exchange."

Farma stood on his stomach and rode into the guardian temple of the Saint-Fluve Empire. The temple's air had changed from when Salomon was chief priest. "It's dangerous to go alone," Ellen also followed. As Pharma steps into the temple, the temple floor glows like a blue and white pulse.

It is the moment when the floor coverings detect the divine power of Pharma and the entire temple becomes a sanctuary.

"What?"

Ellen stops saying when she sees it. I didn't think the temple would glow in response to Pharma.

"That's right. Amazing, Temple."

"Now you'll soon find me hiding it..."

Ellen was surprised because this was the first time she had seen the Temple's reaction to Pharma. Whatever Ellen's reactions, Farma looks for a new clergyman. Upon confirmation that he was not in the chapel, he stepped straight into the clergy's office. Ellen also continues later. The light is leaking through the door of the Cleric Office. The new Chief Cleric seems to be in the room. Pharma called aloud.

"Hi, excuse me for your busy time. Dear Cleric, may I have a word with you?"

"Oh, my God!

The new chief clergyman came out with his cane open with a tingle.

There was an anomaly throughout the temple, so I was wary. Perhaps the flame of a candlestick that detects divine power and burns would have also been on fire. But he seemed to understand everything when he saw Pharma with the drug scepter and the floors of the luminous temple. He looked at Pharma from head to toe, with a full grin.

"This is it. I was going to say hello, but it's an honor to be here."

The new chief cleric was a middle-aged man with glasses.

"You will see for the first time, I am the comb of the new Chief Cleric. Know You, Medicine God"

"My name is Farma de Medicis, not the medicine god. I thought you were looking for me, so I came to pay you back for this, sorry I borrowed it for so long"

Return the drug scepter to the comb with both hands, but the comb does not attempt to receive it.

And this is what he was like.

"I'll come, can you come directly to the Great Shrine and send me back? We can't have it."

To Comb's words, Pharma felt uncomfortable.

"Excuse me. When it comes to the Great Temple, is it in the Holy Land?

Ellen checks with Comb. Farma, who can't leave the Empire easily, that's inconvenient.

"You may not be able to hold it without a sheath, but if you hold a sheath, anyone can hold it without touching the wand. Wouldn't it be a good idea to give it back here?"

The drug scepter slips through organic matter, so it cannot be used or held directly by humans. But I knew that if I put it in an inorganic box or something, I could carry it. That's how Salomon brought his wand to the pharmacy. Even Pharma didn't always have the drug scepter in his hand. He put it on the stone floor, stood it up, put it in his sheath and stuck it on his hips.

"Still, I would appreciate it if you would go directly to the Grand Temple and explain the circumstances that you owned"

Pharma was wary of the word Grand Temple. Because Salomon said that if he knew the Patron Saint was possessed, he might be detained by the Great Temple. Apart from what the patron saint did, it was visible that if we went to the Holy Land, it would be a mess, so as for Pharma, I would like to avoid this.

"Getting to Holy Land is difficult because he has a job too..."

Ellen also seems suspicious and tries to praise you for coming to the Great Temple.

"I'd like to see Mr. Salomon, where are you now? If I go to the Great Temple, can I see you?

Pharma chooses words carefully.

We must make concessions once we have set ourselves up to go out to the holy kingdom, and find out where Salomon is.

"Yes, I think I'll see you"

"How is Mr. Salomon?

Pharma didn't miss out on Comb's gaze swimming for a few seconds at the comma. So Pharma just nailed him.

"It's fate, isn't it?

"Yeah, of course. I think the Divine Veins have been closed to allow us to take on a series of responsibilities..."

"Oh no... I can't believe it's a closure of the Divine Veins"

Ellen sympathized with Salomon. Salomon, who has lost his divine power, must be begun from the temple as a civilian, and his tragic state of affairs awaits him. Pharma said this to Comb.

"Fly the Bible Pigeon to the Holy Land. Please tell me that you will return the medicine scepter and go to the Holy Land to meet Mr. Salomon. If I don't see Mr. Salomon, I'm not going to the Holy Land."

If you tell him this, he won't be executed any time soon, even if the death penalty is decided. Salomon was like being taken hostage. Salomon was a good understander for Pharma, and his desire to shelter him creeps up.

"I understand. We'll arrange the carriage."

Comb wanted to rush to the Holy Land of Pharma.

"I hope you go...... Farma, how do you get back? Without a drug scepter, you'll have a week on your horse to come back from the Holy Land."

Something must not happen, so I'll follow you, too, and Ellen worries. Pharma thanked Ellen for her concern. So I ask Comb.

"Will it be all right after the practice has come to a paragraph? I also have a lot of patients, some are life-threatening if I'm not there"

Some of the patients are pallets during chemotherapy. Palle is already able to make some decisions on his own and use the medication, but he will nevertheless be exposed to a variety of infection risks for Pharma not being around and will soon suffer from the infection.

Salomon's life is also important, but so is Palle's life, and the life of the patient he has.

"I can wait a week or so"

Comb conceded. Around there, they seem to be somewhat flexible.

"Then we will go to the Holy Nation. I apologize for letting you use the treasure on your own."

"What, you never get upset. It's Salomon's responsibility."

Comb nods in a good mood. Shortly afterwards, however, it was to freeze to Pharma's next statement.

"Only after I tell His Majesty Emperor Elizabeth,"

"Hey, why did you tell His Majesty the Emperor... what does His Majesty have to do with this?"

Comb's face, which was full of joy, was blue and wolfed.

"I don't think you know I've just been inducted, but the pharmacy I run is an Imperial funded yet Imperial Shop. I am forbidden to leave the country without making a report to Your Majesty."

"What the...!

When it came to the Saint-Fluve Empire, the great empire that currently has the most power in the world, the emperor who reigns in that empire, it already had immense power.

Nowhere in the world can a nation now win a war head-on with the Saint-Fluve Empire. That was no exception to the Holy Nation, which supposedly monopolized the mysteries of divine art and held the hegemony of the world. Even if the clerics shut down and powerless the divine veins of all the nobles of the Saint Fluve Empire, only the difference in the strength of the civilian soldiers will crush the small sacred kingdom and so on. It was also such a military power.

That, when the crying child also says a word to the silent emperor and then officially carries him out of the country, there is no way that he will not return Pharma safely, even though he is a temple. It wasn't a "mere pharmacist" who could erase anything under the authority of the Temple.

To the stunned comb, Ellen withdrew.

"At the same time, he is the lead court pharmacist. I mean, I'm also your chief medic, and I can't get off your knees easily for a few days anyway."

An attending pharmacist is the most trusted pharmacist in the country.

Known for her short temper, this empress would touch the reverse scale if she were deprived of the lead court pharmacist by the Holy Nation on her own.

"Hello…"

Comb's face caught on. The Emperor's name came up and he feared nothing. If the drug god possessed came from himself to the temple of Kokomori and thought this was fortunate, it was not a glimmer.

Farma's position within the Empire was more solid than he thought.

"Well... I will turn to the Great Temple for judgment."

For one thing, the trip to the Great Temple of Pharma was put on hold, and until that judgment was made, the drug scepter could be in Pharma's possession.

"Mr. Salomon, you said they shut down the Divine Veins."

On the way home from the temple, Farma confirms to Ellen.

"You do terrible things... I think it's harder for Chief Salomon than dying"

To be clear, it is a treatment of non-recurrence as a theological user.

"Can you open and close the Divine Vessel?"

"Yeah, but there seems to be some way I can never open it again... like I said earlier, it's probably you who got hit. It's so disgraceful, I hope I don't kill myself sooner..."

Ellen had her head in her arms, saying she was more worried because she was a proud cleric.

That night...... Farma, who returned to the Mansion, could not sleep. Salomon was pursued by the clergyman's position because of himself, he was shut down to the divine line, and I don't know what treatment he's getting right now......

I don't know what to do, but I felt responsible for getting him involved.

"If I enter the Holy Land, something will happen."

Reminds me of the words of Salomon that I have exchanged from day to day.

In the dark at night, you should go see the great treasure of the Great Temple, he said it was possible. From Salomon's perspective, you can't infiltrate on a slim night of security. It is a temple that acutely uncovers the existence of Pharma, but if it does not touch the floor directly, the temple will not react. I mean, you don't have to put your feet on the floor or your hands on the wall.

Even if Comb flies a scripture dove from the Empire to the Holy Nation to make the existence of Pharma known, the letter will not yet reach the Holy Nation. In the meantime, if anything happened to Salomon... I couldn't sleep long enough to think so.

Pharma got out of bed and grabbed the medicine scepter, opening the window.

"Shall we get in?"

I wanted to make sure he was okay.

No matter where Salomon was, no matter what place he was trapped, he was confident that with his diagnostic eye he could find Salomon in an instant from above the Holy Land.

Because Salomon has a congenital anomaly. I could see it in my eyes, but I didn't care particularly because it didn't interfere with my daily life. Salomon is characterized by roughly one in seven thousand people.

Based on the number of clerics, there will be only one in the Holy Nation.

He had a complete visceral inversion, the opposite of normal in all visceral positions.

…━━…━━…━━…

"Mr. Salomon."

Late at night. Salomon listened to a small whisper from outside the window as he twirled himself into a thin hanging cloth, trembling in the cold, in a cell in the camp of the Holy Nation closed by snow.

"Who... Huh!?

It's Pharma.

Looking out the latticed window, there is a boy on a medicinal scepter and floating. Farma came out the window of the camp in the dark.

"Oh... what is this... Dear Farma"

Salomon is stunned by the emergence of Pharma.

It was just incomprehensible to think about how we got here and why we knew Salomon was in jail.

"I hardly know what's going on, but this happened because of me..."

From the imperial capital to the holy kingdom, there is a considerable distance.

Pharma came all the way here using a flying pill scepter. Pharma has worn quite thick clothes to fly over the winter. Still, my body was chilling and shaking.

"How did you know it was here?

"You had a little bit of a trait. I was worried, I'm glad you're okay."

Pharma is happy to be safe while seeding. As expected, I looked for a fully viscerally reversed human from above the Holy Nation, and there was only one.

"I'm sorry to hear about a man like this..."

Salomon cried in a man's cry with a delightful, sorry one.

"Mr. Salomon takes care of me, and there's nothing I can't take enough of."

"Thank you... thank you..."

Salomon was frightened and speechless at the end.

"If you go inside this room, will you be detected by some special technique?"

"No, this cell is where the sceptre was taken away, and it's not made of that kind of material"

Pharma erased the iron lattice with the ability to erase it and slid herself through the small window into the cell.

Erase the iron handcuffs, the shackles, which were even more admonishing to Salomon.

"Holy shit, what kind of divine art is this?

Salomon was surprised, but Pharma didn't mind if he showed Salomon his hand already. He was a man I could trust.

"Nevertheless...... I really don't see myself as a god art user anymore. I can no longer feel your divine power."

"I knew they shut down the Divine Veins. Can't I open it again?"

Pharma feels bad. It has become irrevocable for Salomon.

"It depends on how you close it. … what I am called is something that will never open again after three days"

Salomon nodded. He said it was the fifth day he had been treated.

"Can you teach me a chant that opens a divine vein? I'll try."

Pharma wanted to try it.

If it were to close after time, would it not be forced to open it with a medicine scepter? That's what I thought.

"I don't think I can do anything I can't..."

"I want to try. Tell me."

Pharma recited Salomon's long chant and gave it a final activated chant.

"" Spring of the Sacred Springs. ""

Placing the tip of the drug scepter on Salomon's chest, Pharma gives Salomon the image of restoring divine power. They say the opening and closing of the divine vein is done with a cane on the head or the heart. Says the heart is easier to open.

"... no,"

Nevertheless, it was not so easy to open. The ceremony of opening and closing the divine vein is complete, and no bloats can be found.

"That's right! I'll stick my wand in it."

In his mind, Pharma stabbed Salomon's heart in one thought with the tip of his wand.

visceral inversion, so stab right side.

"Hih."

Pharma knew that the drug scepter could penetrate the human body unharmed wherever it was stabbed. So I thought if I tried stabbing him directly in the heart, I could bring in divine power.

As he pushed through, a blue and white flash flashed before Pharma repeated the same long chant.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Things have changed this time. From the moment Pharma thought of opening Salomon's divine vein, the divine power began to return to Salomon.

And he had divine power, and from nowhere more power than before flowed in.

"Hey, it's a miracle... thank you"

Salomon couldn't block his open mouth. Then, the divine vein also remained open. Salomon only greeted, and divine power gushed up. Salomon also found that he couldn't realize its power without a cane, but it wasn't just every single one.

"Good, the divine power is back. I couldn't close it anymore because I had to open it."

I have trouble being shut down again, but that didn't seem to worry me.

"Yes, it was opened with no chanting, so there is no closing chant"

The chanting of the opening and closing of the divine vein forms a pair of chants when closed and when open. If one is unchanging, it must also be unchanging when it closes. I mean, we only close it to Pharma.

"Let's get out of here before morning."