Parallel World Pharmacy

"That's a questionable inquiry. This formula from Dr. Claude doesn't suit the patient."

A cross-world pharmacy one day in mid-November.

Farma was roaring after reading the prescriptions sent by Claude and his disciples that day and listening to the patients who had come to the pharmacy.

You can't change the prescription on your own because changing it on your own undermines trust.

But even if a prescription is given that doesn't fit the disease, you can't do exactly that as an auditor's pharmacist.

"Need to contact the Samurai Chief Physician?

Ellen asks.

"Yeah, you should check or change it"

If a prescription is not considered appropriate in Japan, the pharmacy will question the prescribed physician.

Although Pharma also practises because doctors and pharmacists in this world have the right to practice, prescribe and dispense, and can both practice and prescribe, she believed that the work of doctors and pharmacists should eventually be divided between them in order for patients to receive medicines safely.

As Pharma is doing his message to Claude, Lotte rises concerned.

Today is the third time.

"That's a question inquiry, then you're going to see a dove!

Lotte took the elevator to the pharmacy rooftop between jobs.

But after a while, Ca, there was a loud noise with Dawn from around the spiral staircase with the scream.

They stepped off the stairs.

"Lotte!?

Pharma screams in surprise. Ellen is also frightened.

"Lotte!?

As Pharma and Ellen rush to the spiral stairs, Lotte is rubbing her hips against the stairs.

"It sounded amazing, but are you okay? Did you hit him in the hip?

"I was there! I panicked too much..."

Lotte was about to catch her breath and had tears in her eyes. Pharma touches Lotte's waist, which nods.

"What hurts, here?

"It's also a little below......"

When Pharma put a little divine effort into Lotte's lower back several times, the pain seems to have subsided and healed.

She didn't know Farma had acquired such abilities recently and wondered if the pain was her fault.

"Is that it? Huh? It hurts, I flew away! Because Master Pharma rubbed me...?

Lotte is honestly delighted.

"I don't know. I wish I'd healed."

They have eyes, and then they turn away from each other.

Just so you know, Lotte reported early.

"Dear Farma! There are no more pigeons to fly to the Samurai Chief. Oh, and then a dove came from Master Palais, too."

Lotte tells him about the pigeon hut (Columbier) on the pharmacy's rooftop and gives him a message sent by Palle.

"Dove, increase? We need to make the pigeon hut bigger."

Ellen teases her glasses with a troubled look.

"No, you don't want more pigeons. I don't think it would be very hygienic if we added more."

Pharma, who says so, is bringing the Imperial Great dove to the pharmacy's pigeonhole, and is using his nesting instinct to fly it to the pharmaceutical university.

Due to the hygiene problems with the wings, the humps and the dust, there was a desire not to build a pigeon hut on the roof of the pharmacy, but since that is almost the only means of communication in this world, cleaning is bribed with the sanctuary of Pharma and the cleaning of the temples.

Nevertheless, it has been noted by Bruno, who values hygiene, that "the pigeon hut should be built elsewhere, not on the roof of the store". Oh, my God, Pharma sighs small.

"Stop the pigeons today..."

(If it was Japan, it would be a phone call.)

I'm sorry about one phone call, but it's the inconvenience of communication in different worlds.

As much as I'd like to put one smartphone that Pharma has brought out of the other world, on the big pill, and hit an email from PC, but that's not how it works. Patients are also asked to wait in front of them.

Cedric then proposed an alternative.

"If you were in a hurry, wouldn't you rather change your mind and ask people to use it than fly a questioning inquiry with a dove? If you fly pigeons to other hospitals, you won't be able to maintain the pigeon hut in time."

"Then I'll go to the question inquiry."

A light lotte of footwork raised my hand gently, and I think Pharma would appreciate that, but it's still slow on a girl's feet.

"If that's the case, I'm going to run away with you, Sho. From Death Faster Than Mr. Lotte."

Roger, the part-time pharmacist I saw, took it on for me.

"Hi, Death, I'm home."

Roger, who may not be very physically fit, came home hello.

How hasty is he? He is already sweaty. Farma saw it and thought it needed a professional staff. Hard on Roger. When Pharma flies away with a drug scepter, I have trouble with the store number in between.

"I figured I'd recruit you, get you a specialist contact. Lotte. Can you make me sticky paper?

"Leave it to me!

Lotte wrote a sticker for an illustrated messenger call and posted it in front of the pharmacy, which was then also affixed to bulletin boards at several locations in Teito.

"Urgent recruitment: contact person for a different world pharmacy. Young people who can read maps, read and write, keep secrets, and are confident in their legs. It's your job to go back and forth how many times a day in the Empire City. Salaries, working hours should be discussed with the store owner '

"Will you come?

And when Pharma says, Lotte is thrilled, too, with both hands in front of her chest! I was talking.

In the course of that day, a dozen messenger applicants came along saying they saw the stickers.

Young and large men are the majority.

"I didn't expect to get general job openings from a different world pharmacy!

and so on and speaks happily. It is rumored that staff jobs at different world pharmacies are well paid, so they are popular as places of employment.

With that in mind, when Pharma interviewed one person at a time, no one or he was desperate for appeal.

"Then I'll sing, listen"

"I do tricks."

and so forth, and even revealed those who perform the art that they did not even seek.

"Also, I will contact you at a later date with the acceptance results," he told the applicant, who was too eager to hire me.

"Hold on, those guys were so hot and bitter. To whom? Mr. Farma, I think you should stop being such a smart guy."

"In fact, you don't know who to pick."

Looking at his resume and the impression notes at the interview, he said he was worried at the pharmacy counter about who Pharma and Ellen were going to be.

"Are you still looking for a contact?

And there came a little boy who looked fine. Pharma tells the counter that he will be interviewed soon.

"Resume, can I see it?

"The letters are dirty and embarrassing..."

(Sure, the letters are dirty. Now I can't even take a note...)

The handwritten resume that they had worked so hard to write was so dirty that the letters were barely legible.

Ellen shook her head, saying no to this girl.

"Okay. Thank you for your application, I will contact you again if you accept or decline."

When Pharma says so and returns the boy for the first time, make sure he wears it there,

"I'm here today."

The old man, accustomed to hiccups while saying, came to the pharmacy.

"Welcome, Admiral"

Jean laughs bitterly because Lotte, who found him, has said Admiral. You noticed Jean's visit in Lotte's words, and the patients and guests who were visiting the pharmacy bothered.

"I don't care what I get today"

After worrying, Admiral Jean had chosen a new product of multi-vitamin gummies for Lotte to take.

He sits in the waiting seat drinking water from the pharmacy's water servers, eating the products he bought quickly, while cutting them out in a rough way.

"Finally, the survey voyage to the New World is set to depart next February in a large fleet of ships. Store owner. Ask them to place bulk orders for various products in time. Medical products, nutritional products, and photographic machines for recording locally are expected to be in demand."

Farma warns that the order is difficult, but not calm with the large fleet.

I was wondering if you envisage a long stay in the New World.

"It's a departure for the Gabonese continent, isn't it?"

Gavan is Admiral Jean's surname.

"Oh, why don't you stop. I don't know what that name is. Stop teasing me. No."

The continent named Admiral Jean, the discoverer, but Admiral Jean was always shy of calling himself the Gavan continent.

"But it became the name of the Gabonese continent, right?

Farma is not going to be making fun of Jean. Because it's also inconvenient to keep calling it a new continent.

"That's what happened with His Majesty's voice. There was so much going on, I tried so hard not to be that name."

Admiral Jean mourns the impetus of His Majesty.

"Then you have no choice. Um, so it's hard winter to leave port, right? Wouldn't it be better in the mild spring or autumn?"

Pharma suggests that you should choose a climate for such an important voyage.

Admiral Jean, like last time, seems to be going to the New World using a westward route, but nothing has to go in the middle of the winter, Farma would advise. Then Jean drops the tone of her voice.

"I don't even want to sail out to the freezing sea. Wow, it's cold. Then it seems that pirates and desperate adventurers are after the resources of the continent, so don't wait until it's warm."

"But there was a sea of difficulty, and the average ship couldn't get close to the New World, could there? Then isn't the adventurer not afraid enough?"

Ellen asks Jean.

Because Jean had told me that on ships boarded only by civilians, the evil spirits would kill them and sink them in the middle of the voyage. Jean nodded like the best.

"Uhm.” The ship's graveyard ”can't be pulled out without a sailor on board. Then, in addition to the use of water and wind attributes for safer voyages, this time His Majesty's orders are to have the patron saint of the traveling god, the unattributed saint of divinity, accompany the ship."

"Journeyman! Oh, you know."

Pharma struck his hand in remembrance.

It's Clara, one of the unattributed theologians, where Pharma opened his divine veins and Salomon was appraised and epistled as a patron saint.

It was just a girl, I remember. She had stepped aside under Chloe, the Medic's investor.

"I'm not familiar with divine art since I'm a civilian, but with the blessing of the traveling god, can I make a safe voyage?

When they asked me that, I had to say "what do you think" also as Pharma.

"There are three problems. She's a young woman, and Clara herself hates sailing, and she's weak on the ship... and when the ship rocks, she's nauseated."

The custom that young women should not be placed on ships going on long voyages is not as good as on Earth, but it is also in this world.

More importantly, Jean seems worried about getting sexually harassed by the rough men of the sea.

I fully agree with Pharma.

"That would be a bad person to take you from the beginning... it's a problem before the gods of travel. If anything happens, Miss Chloe won't shut up."

They say Ellen smiles bitterly and has sympathy for the girl.

"I don't like traveling, because he said he wanted to drag me into the mansion and devour my sleep."

Pharma remembered how Clara was doing. Fortunately, Chloe was a grand aristocrat who heard Clara's, if interpreted, desire to "live without anything" and seemed to offer that environment and spoil it.

"You're a lazy girl if you want to sleep with a pull."

"No, I'm not lazy, I have terrible hypotension. Perhaps hypotension affects you because you are prone to motion sickness."

"I don't want to take you on a voyage anymore."

But in exchange, I hear that it was also accompanied by Chloe's journey to visit the territory, but if it was the Empress's order this time, it can't be drawn.

"Anyway, I'm sorry, but this time I'm going to say something that's not even close."

(In her case, there's talk that she just doesn't care...)

Anyway, unmotivated by her, Jean also said she was sucked off her temper.

"Isn't that, like, feeling some kind of heaven?

Ellen added a word that she might have a "sixth sense” of having a traveling god as her patron saint.

Admiral Jean looks serious.

"That's troublesome. Our sailors are particularly concerned about the fringe. Depending on the results of the temple's occupation, there will be a postponement of the voyage. I don't really want to take you on this voyage, but I feel comfortable with her company, and the morale of the young sailors is reduced."

Admiral Jean clouds his eyebrows.

"That's hard."

Pharma also thinks of the severity of the voyage. One voyage in this world, it is rare that there are no dead.

It is the duty of the Admiral to make an effort to minimize the number of victims of the voyage. As part of that, and again on the voyage, we're going to be renting a pharmacist for Bruno's apprentice, Jean said.

"What is the main purpose of this voyage?

"Best of all, we're not surveying the continent and creating a coastline map of the Gavan continent. This time the Imperial Navy will join the voyage, so there may be another purpose."

(The admiral arrived on the east coast, so there won't be any momentum until we reach the west coast of the continent)

Farma cared about the indigenous people living on the West Coast.

"Do you take horses, too?

"They're going to settle settlers on the New World, so we're going to take livestock with us."

(Is the flow of creating a colony more inevitable than no indigenous people have been found...)

Current international law dictates that a colony may be created by the first nation to discover a land without a person.

Jean, who envisions the new continent as a deserted land, has no offense or anything.

"Well, I can't help but trouble the busy shopkeeper. I'll get back to it, but at least I don't know about the nausea meds. I want the ingredients that make me want to go on a voyage with the Travel God."

Admiral Jean consulted with Farma under no circumstances and so on.

Pharma thought for a moment and went to the pharmacy drugshelf to pick up the medicine for carriage sickness and came back.

"This is not a medicine for carriage sickness. Even if I keep drinking on the voyage. Yeah?

"Same. Antinausea, antihistamines with diphenhydramine salicylate, and diprophylline can even disrupt your sense of equilibrium. But sometimes it won't work unless the medicine is right, so ask the person to come here. Side effects may include… rash, palpitations, or difficulty urinating… Mostly, you get sleepy"

"Well, I wish you were asleep without interrupting my voyage"

That's what Admiral Jean said and left.

"Good morning... I've been listening to Admiral Jean."

So Clara herself came to the pharmacy the next morning.

I'm a beautiful girl with no choice but to look sneaky and sloppy with the same powerless cat back and bears under my eyes.

"Store owner! It's been a long time."

Chloe is with me. This is Chaki Chaki's courtier, who plays opposite to Clara.

"Today Clara is going to accompany you on your voyage at the behest of His Majesty, and I've heard and done that there are medicines that will help you get seasick...... Clara? Clara!!

When she reaches the pharmacy, Clara is in a fit to ram over the counter.

"As always, hypotension looks spicy. I wish you'd come in the evening."

Pharma speaks up.

She is apathetic and distracted enough for other doctors and medicines to misdiagnose whether she is at first sight depressed, but that is due to terrible hypotension, especially in the morning.

"They're ordered to accompany you on your voyage, don't you feel comfortable"

Pharma offers water and asks softly. In this state, I'm worried about the journey.

"Ha no... Since the pharmacist opened his divine line, I have let him live a good life under Chloe... I would also like to thank His Majesty. But I really don't want to go this time."

She seemed unmotivated, too, admiring the pharma that inspired her divine veins and Chloe, who gave her residence, saying she was a benefactor.

"Is it for nausea? You can give me nausea control."

"I also have nausea..."

With the protection of the traveling god, she had unknown troubles.

"I can see it. If you're a sailor aboard the Saint Fluve Royale...... maybe you won't come back. Others will be fine, but others will die."

She says those who cannot return from the journey look like skeletons.

And in fact, the servants and acquaintances who seemed to have done so did not return or were murdered, and seemed to have been misled several times.

"What... does all the sailors look like that?

Apparently, it has presented a different look than just a seasickness concern.

"Maa."

Chloe also looks surprised and holds her mouth with a fan. Clara nods in a sly manner.

"Ha ha, I met the people on the Sun Fluve Royale, but why all of them..."

(Is that a kind of predictive capability?

The Saint Fluve Royale is a large sailboat commanded by Admiral Jean.

"Dear Pharmacist. How can I tell you no?

Clara twitched and teared her eyes, and came closer to her face before Pharma.

It's so straightforward and cute, Pharma gets unwittingly upset.

"I guess that means we shouldn't leave the port on the Saint Fluve Royale. Can we change the ship?

Ask as Pharma only solidifies.

"What happens if I change the ship...... right. I don't think you should leave the port on the Sun Fluve Royale."

"I will try to speak to Admiral Jean as soon as possible. That's important information, because if you have another ship ready and you still see signs of death, the crew of that ship shouldn't be on the voyage. Of course you shouldn't go sailing either."

(That's a valuable ability. When you know it's safe, it'll help.)

Pharma was excited to meet the owner of an unexpected ability.

"Oh, yeah. By the way, me, I'm going on a little trip to Holy Country next month, and I'm going home. Is this it?

……

Clara stared at Pharma as she opened her eyes.

Don't hesitate to say it.

Pharma asks, nervously, as a dokiri.

I don't believe in predictive abilities from my head, but her words are still heavy in this world of divinity.

"That journey will bring you back. But... very... yes, I see some bad signs."

Hard to say, Clara speaks word for word.

(What signs would that be)

"Farma, shouldn't you go, too? Holy Nation."

Ellen looks worried about Pharma when she hears that. Then Clara put out a helpship.

"Shall I follow the pharmacist? Maybe I can give you some advice before something happens."

"Oh, yeah? Then accompany me, please. Thanks, dependable"

"No, the pharmacist is my benefactor..."

Clara said so with a twist. I have no power at the end of the story and I have the impression that I can't rely on it for what it looks like, but it's comforting for Pharma.

"Look, Mr. Chloe. You can borrow Mr. Clara."

"You can take me there now, Clara, if you like."

Pharma was to gain the help of a reliable road guide.

"Um, could you be looking for a contact person?

Chloe and Clara left the pharmacy and came back less than a minute later and Clara asked. Apparently he commented after looking at the stickers.

"Yeah, I am. I just had an interview yesterday."

When Pharma said so, Clara meditated on her eyes for a moment before telling her.

"You should come at the end. Others can hurt their legs, get attacked by thugs, or get bitten by dogs."

"Wow, that's so annoying"

"The last time I came... you mean the boy with the dirty letters? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'll be in touch and there 'll be a difference."

Ellen may be worried...

"Um, but why don't you hire me? Sometimes."

Clara's opinion was accepted.

And in the end, Tom, the last energetic, fourteen-year-old handsome boy to come, was to be hired.

He was a jailbroken brother specializing in the use and running of neighborhood shops, so he was only to be called when he needed help. He was tanned in black, but the reason for this, he said, was early morning running and daily usage runs between shops. He was given the uniform of his pharmacy liaison, and he slipped through his sleeve happily, "Looks like he's gotten kind of great.

"I'm going to use it, store owner! What can I do for you next?

"You're really fast. I'm not even breathing. So, will you do the same to deliver the medication to the patient?

"It's cheap!

With a fixed salary + turnover system, Tom greedily wanted the job anyway.

(Damn, I'm glad Clara did what she said. Talent. The letters are dirty, but it's not a problem at all. Because the memorization power is so great, you can use it verbally and cover it)

When Pharma was surprised by Tom's handsome feet cutting his fastest time every day, he was able to run faster thanks to Pharma's produced water at the pharmacy, he grinned freshly. He tells me that it might be a good idea to have a dip in the Imperial Baths on his way home from work with Farma's treat.

Pharma ran joyfully saying he was no longer tired at all when he made him make and hold sports drinks for Tom because he was sweating a lot.

Tom was also well paid by Claude for his treats.

In addition, Lotte sometimes received a sweet suggestion from Tom, which became a small good circulation.