Parallel World Pharmacy

In August 1147, two grand horses were rushing through the plains in Merseil territory.

Pallet and blanche on one side and Pharma and Lotte on the other. Pharma and the others were out to Marseille, combining the location of the land with an inspection of the pharmaceutical plant. Only the Medicis have made their way to Marseille this time.

Because Ellen says she'll take care of the practice, so she leaves the store with a part-time pharmacist, and the otherworldly pharmacy continues to operate.

"Alas, the horse is too soon. I want you to slow down because it's dangerous!

Blanche, sitting in front of Palais with her pippy ass floating and Palais grabbing her roots, had her face drawn to fear. Pallet's horse was quite fast because he was a military horse, and Blanche was frightened to be shaken off. Desperately clinging to horse tenderness.

"Dear Farma, where are you now? Are we there yet!?

And Lotte clings around Pharma's waist with her eyes closed. Lotte has little or no experience with horseback riding, so she has more strength in her body than she needs to.

"Open your eyes, Lotte. If you hold your hips tight, you won't fall off."

"I can't, I can't," he shook his neck left and right with his face nodded to Pharma's back. I'm busy trying to stick to Pharma perfectly, or getting embarrassed to snuggle away.

Pharma smiles, wondering if Lotte's puberty is coming up soon.

"So, Pharma. Is this country good for you?

Ask Pharma aloud as Palle runs his horse.

"Better not have anyone. I don't think this valley is a good idea. Look, I see it."

Pharma responds as she looks at the map. I caught my eye in the valley of Marseille, where the pharmaceutical factory was so slightly seawinded. Acting lord Adam looked out for me, it's a deserted wasteland. We're going to set up a prototype windmill here and start out as a wind farm covering the power of the Merseil Pharmaceutical Plant.

"It's where Master Sofi can get his billies. Also, you make Master Pharma feel better ~"

Pharma laughs bitterly at Lotte's cluttered understanding of electricity.

"It's hard to hear that I'm gonna feel better."

"Oh, really?

"The right place to generate electricity was where the wind would pass, or a stable source of water with high and low disparities. I don't know what you're saying about the need for electricity... but without it, the world is turning."

Pallet, for Christ's sake, says and re-grips the horse's reins. He fully supports my brother in his thoughts, even if he says it's your idea again.

"With electricity, we can do a lot of things."

"Can't it be divine? Can't you use crystal stones?

Palle stands back to the fundamental part.

"Maybe we can do it in divine art and there's room for development, because it's only technology that can be used by nobles as well as civilians. You can only use it for nobility, but you won't get in there while you can."

Pharma was saddened by the inconvenience of the lack of electricity when genetic testing was performed. Just because you can't use electricity doesn't always mean you need Sophie's help, or some other technology you can't pursue besides Pharma, to be clear.

Plus, there were a lot of occasions in this world where I wish I had electricity. X-rays, electrocardiometers, biochemical analysis, pacemakers, ultrasound diagnostic devices, artificial cardiopulmonary. There are countless benefits that electricity can bring to health care.

Farma was also a troubled part about bringing electricity to a civilization that did not know electricity. Or so far, because of that problem, I haven't raised my hips. A life with electricity would change the world. I've managed not to use electricity so far, but electricity is a must if I want to provide more advanced medical care.

"Master Pharma knows everything but medicine."

Lotte praises.

"Chemistry and physics are the foundation of medicine."

(Other than biology, math, physics and chemistry don't seem to matter, but I usually do it all the time within the pharmacy curriculum......)

And why Pharma is familiar with electricity, since he is from pharmacy and graduate school, he also learns physical, chemical, mathematical and information science, as well as electrical engineering knowledge, as well as correctional and professional courses, and personally.

I wanted to hurry up to set up a power generation system because my college professor's job would be coming in soon. To that end, we secure the land first.

"Well, according to the other genetic tests, PCR and electrophoresis can be done by anyone. Not only for the divine use, but also for Lotte."

"To me, too? I want to do it too! What did you do?"

Lotte speaks up happily.

"I think it's dangerous for anyone without knowledge to be able to do it."

Palle seems to be thinking about the dangers of ignorant masses using electricity.

"So you can make a device that's safe for ordinary people to use"

"I see."

"Electricity generation is a lot like thermal, hydro, wind and nuclear power, but the principles are all similar or closer together. Electricity can be removed when magnets are put in and out of coils that are heavily wound with metal wire. Move a coil or magnet...... it's efficient to rotate one, but with that power, you can use electricity no matter what"

Even a water wheel, a windmill, or a turbine that turns with steam, Farma explains.

"Quite simply, you say."

That doesn't seem too difficult, Palais convinced. "I don't know ~," Lotte said, turning out to be a chopped face.

"Bring that electricity to the factory and use it for pharmaceuticals and experiments. If that works, I want the power generation system to work even in Teito."

"Wind power... sure windmills don't get rotating power. But isn't the wind weak in this valley?

It is Palais's view that a large windmill is unlikely to turn in the breeze.

"There. My brother followed me upstairs."

"What? Me?

Apparently, he was thinking about the extent of his relationship. Palle's voice flips.

"I hear your brother can lay a divine formation of all attributes. I want you to write here the Divine Arts Bringing in the Wind."

Farma heard from Ellen that there was some sort of divinity that lowered the barometric pressure. Ellen can only write water attributes, but Palle is pre-informed that he can write divine formations for all attributes.

"I'm a water god, so writing won't activate it."

Apparently, what I'm bothering to study that doesn't activate is the upbringing of a theological user.

"Fine, fine."

"Well, fine."

Palle stepped off the horse, assembled a large black wand and pierced the ground, beginning with a long chant. Some time after he began chanting, the divine formation of wind attributes, like the magic formation of light made of circles and seven rays of stars, knit up. Palais fixes his divine formations on the earth. The Divine Arts appear to have been sewn and completed on the earth, but the wind does not blow because of their different attributes.

"I got it. But what are we gonna do, build a line that won't move?

Palle asks again.

"Thanks, I'll try to move it."

When Palle had finished to the point of launching the Divine Arts formation, Pharma set up the large crystal stone that he had brought to the nucleus of the Divine Arts formation. To its crystal stone, Pharma compresses divine power.

The Divine Arts began to move out containing light and strong winds blowing from the sea into the valley.

Moreover, the wind speed is always constant.

Ellen said that Pharma's divine powers are neutral things that are not captured by attributes, so she would activate any divine art of attributes, but she was right.

"Farma, what have you done?! Why do the wind attributes work! Wasn't that the water attribute, you!?

Palle was stunned and solidified.

"I guess it just so happens"

"The Divine Power poured into the Divine Arts is fully filled... and this will last for months! What did you really do?

The endurance of the divine arts usually seems to be a week.

(I guess we'll have a few decades until we run out of divine power stuffed in crystal stone)

Pharma thought but did not speak.

"Once we set up the Divine Arts, will the wind blow under the same conditions all the time?"

"Oh, it shouldn't change. Night or night, but there will be no wind around us, but there will be a storm."

(You can build a transformer and connect it to the power grid.)

Let's turn this place into a wind farm.

Palle then went with Bruno to inspect the territory, while Farma and Lotte went to inspect the pharmaceutical factory. The plant's pharmaceutical manufacturing plant had been completed, a brief organochemical synthesis experiment had begun, and Professor Casper and others' bulk cultures of radiobacteria had been delivered by Imperial Medical University.

"How are the factory operating, how are the products produced?

As for the factory, Farma called Chiara.

Using advanced divinity, Farma had placed her, originally a medical cleric, at the head of the pharmaceutical factory.

"Yes, the production and shipping system of drugs is being put in place. Here are the materials…"

Chiara answers as she takes off her white protective clothes.

"Production of oxygen cylinders, some organic synthetic drugs, etc. is also on track, including antibiotics developed by Professor Casper and Imperial Medical University"

"Are you getting more thorough quality control?

Farma confirms.

"Yes, we employ employees of the divine use of wind attributes to check the sterility of the product through validation tests and inside the factory, which requires clean work, to maintain a strict degree of cleanliness with divine art. Cleanliness maintains class 100."

Cleanliness is the term for air conditioning, which indicates how many pieces of dust are in the air per cubic foot above 0.1 µm floating in the air, Farma previously taught Chiara. By that metric, class 100 is almost the same degree of cleanliness as modern Earth's pharmaceutical plants and, on the contrary, semiconductor plants that require the most cleanliness. Pharma was also surprised by this.

"That's pretty clean! I think it's a gift of hard work from Chiara and her employees, thank you."

Knowing that divinity can create a clean space, Pharma reviews the advantages of divinity. However, Pharma thinks it is still necessary to provide a stable supply of electricity and reduce the burden on workers, with the theological user maintaining that environment in a 24-hour shift.

"Sorry for the strain, I'll make sure you have electricity so you can automate the air conditioning"

Pharma apologizes.

"I'd appreciate it if you did, but the Divine Arts Usage Team is working hard to raise awareness. We can't pollute the important medicines that Pharma and other teachers have developed."

Chiara says proudly that clerical, technical and manufacturing employees were originally selected for their abilities and are motivated to be given adequate wages afterwards.

"What about the rest of the employees, other than the divine ones?

"Seems fun, fulfilling and working. Inspired by Farma's words, employees are also concerned about their health."

Those who were exposed to disease in Pharma at the beginning of their hiring are also regaining their health by continuing their treatment, he said.

When the operation of the factory came to a close, Farma held a party with factory employees that she called recreational. Let the imperial pastry chef, whom Farma had personally hired to bring, make sweets and enjoy an outdoor sweet party. Factory employees couldn't stop reaching for the sight of luxury sweets never seen by ordinary people, such as macaroons on cannula, fondant o chocolate, new crème brulee and chocolate fondue on fruit platters.

"This is delicious! Your cheeks are about to fall off!

The big man was also happy to eagle like a child.

"Dear Farma, can I bring it home to my family? I want to feed my kids once in a lifetime..."

A motherly employee begs Pharma.

"Fine, but eat by the end of the day"

Using that word as an opportunity, a sweet battle began there and finally broke out until the fight.

"Gentlemen. Um, don't panic. 'Cause there's a good one."

"Ha... me, I'm happiest when I'm eating sweets. Oh, but I'm happy when I work at a pharmacy, and then, when I'm painting, when I'm taking a walk... it's hard to throw away a nap"

Lotte securely secured her sweets and seemed satisfied with her tongue drumming. I'm literally boneheaded, tranced. I was going to wander off like that.

"Lotte's got a lot of fun to do. She's got chocolate around her mouth."

"Shit, Dear Farma. Don't look -!?

Lotte hurried to hide her mouth with her hands, while Sweet's plate escaped with her in mind.

When the party opened, all employees aligned themselves in the factory yard and took commemorative photos with Farma, the founder. Employees also increased.

Since the last time it was filmed, the worker's expression was relieved for a long time, and he smiled naturally.

"Let's take pictures every year"

Photography is going to be the norm.

At the end of the development, photographs were distributed to all employees.

"Thank you, founder"

"I'm so proud to let you work here"

They received pictures along with words of gratitude.

Even if Pharma is gone, the Marseille Pharmaceutical Plant, which serves as a drug discovery hub, will grow in the hands of many, and the medicine will reach the Empire and the world and heal the people.

Pharma thought that.