Parallel World Pharmacy
6: 9 The Divine Users of Saint Fluve
The upper temple of the Holy Nation, which had lost the great priest Pius, was deepening its confusion.
When the high priest dies, it is assumed that in the holy kingdom it will be a national burial and the whole country will serve six months of mourning.
The pivotal clerics, who knew that the body could not be recovered from the gear of , delivered Pius' replacement doll to the coffin, which they had prepared in preparation for the time to come.
The pivotal clergy replies that the replacement is a good hand-wound thing, but that no body should have remained when Pius, who bore the melting squad, died.
Returning to the earth and accompanying the Empress with her to the Grand Cleric's Hall, Pharma gave the Empress rest in the rest room, while not covering up any information other than the voices heard in the gear of and told the Privy Clergy, explaining that Pius could not be helped.
As an objective fact, the Empress took her life, and Pius did not help.
That was the end of the situational hearing without proof that it had not been intentional, nor could it clear up the suspicion.
"Pius, I couldn't do anything under Holiness."
When Pharma says so, one of the clergy sends a word of empathy to Pharma.
"I have no choice. Neither of us could have expected the gear lid of to open."
Cutting it off, the pivotal clerics who were partitioning the field opened their heavy mouths.
"If you hadn't shut the lid, the holy kingdom would have disintegrated and vanished like that." "We have been saved by you, thank you."
Nevertheless, it must have been painful to lose Pius at an unscheduled time. They were in the middle of nowhere.
"Instead of the funeral, we have to find out what bore the next melting squad. You have to elect the next high priest. On the face of it, the Great Cleric is supposed to decide in the election, but the truth is just as Sacred Pius told us."
"Does that... mean it's all working out"
"That's right. Other than that, I can't do it. Because nobody knows about the gear in . Even the patron saint..."
Farma quietly understood that the chain of sacrificial nightmares would continue.
Externally, the Great Cleric will be elected after an election process known as the Great Cleric Election, and until the Great Cleric Election is over, the Great Cleric's seat appears to be vacant.
"I don't think those who have borne the melting squad are that far away. We will close the borders of the Holy Nation until we find something new."
Normally, those who bear the melting line appear only in the person of the Holy Nation and often in the Privy Clergy. Within that day, the pivotal clerics were forcibly gathered, one by one, to see if there were any melting formations on their backs.
However, there was no such person, and the upset began to spread among the pivotal clerics.
"This is unusual. I don't see it in the Privy Cleric... what happens in this case?"
"The melting party is no longer inherited."
"No, it can't be, it must be showing up somewhere"
and so on, Pharma blinds herself to the Empress's back and confirms the status quo with a diagnostic eye.
(Then you won't find it. It was Her Majesty the Empress who undertook the melting squad... but what I'm saying here is nashi. It was helpful to have a preconceived notion that the melting party only appears among the pivotal clerics)
"Your Majesty is tired too, so we are waiting in the room," Pharma said after watching him whisper his breath into the hall.
After a short while, Salomon and Juliana and others came into the room and locked it in the room. And Salomon speaks to Pharma.
"Your Majesty has left you in a situation where you will not be distracted… The Privy Cleric will look for the bearer of the melting squad in the blood eye"
"I guess. Mr. Salomon, Mr. Juliana. Just in case, when is the next day of the dark eclipse?
"Yes, I've been looking into that... Turned out"
The two look at each other and tell Pharma from Juliana's side.
"It's next August. It's December, so it's only nine months."
"That's harsh...... should I keep His Majesty away from the gear of "
"Yes, it is dangerous for His Majesty the Emperor to remain in the Holy Nation at that time. I was wondering if it would be a good idea to return to the Imperial capital while the pivotal clerics are not aware of it."
(Some patterns won't last until next August)
Knowing that Farma could not be blurred, he took a moment to get Clara to the holding room. Clara turned to see Pharma's face, relieved or half crying.
"Master Pharmacist! Are you all right! I heard the Grand Priest is dead...... Sorry, I can't help you."
Clara leaned down in regret.
You regret not being able to stop the victims from coming out. Clara's ability to discern the dead, he said, was vis-à-vis a human being who died as a result of his journey, and Pius had not moved from the Holy Nation, so he could not discern.
"The Grand Priest is not a traveler this time, so it seems I didn't see my destiny..."
"No, thank you. Don't blame yourself. I'm glad I've been on guard all my life without distraction because of your prophecy. There may have been more victims."
"Oh, right. I took it off at worst, but there's still chest noise... not here, somewhere far away"
"Is that in Imperial Capital?
"Yes...... I don't even sign that. Everyone here will return safely to the capital."
"Right. Has the tide changed again since Mr. Pius died? Better get back to Imperial City soon. By the way, Clara, from your eyes, how does Your Majesty look?
"... Your Majesty will remain His Majesty."
(Can't you see the influence of the melting squad? Or do you just not see nine months away)
Farma keeps an eye on the queen's body as she questions Clara's words and sleeps in bed.
(For example, can't we bankrupt the melting formation? If the skin is partially removed, the formation will collapse)
Pharma recalls hearing stories from the Empress before that the patron saint did not dwell because of the partial lack of the Fire Divine Print. In this world with theology, the form of theology formation seems to have an important significance.
The idea, then, that if we let some of the melting formation fall short, we would be spared death, was considered worthwhile to try.
Speaking of which, Pharma turns the queen's cloth lying on the bed and confirms the calf fire divine mark. I didn't see any change in the fire god print.
The Fire Divine Print was as incomplete as ever, and then the melting formation was engraved on her back, apparently.
(Or is it correct to add a melting line and make it look like it doesn't make sense...? But then again, will the melting party move on to someone? Hmm? What is this melting formation made of in the first place?)
I had missed the fundamental issue.
Farma had never before looked into what the hell was called the Melting Formation, which dwelt in the Empress, or the medicine Divine Print, which dwelt on the shoulders of Farma, akin to the so-called Sacred Print. I understood it was just a burn mark, but sometimes it glows, so I can't even interpret it.
It cannot be ruled out that the fact that the Empress's back was seen with a diagnostic eye and glowed not only means that it was a burn, but also a lesion of some kind.
Pharma promptly questioned the eye.
"Burns. Hypertrophic scarring. Kelloyd."
(No...)
"Infection"
(Light faded)
I tried to say somehow, but honestly, it was unexpected.
"Bacterial infections, viral infections, parasitic infections"
I try to narrow it down, but the reaction doesn't change any more.
Essentially, Pharma's ability to diagnose the eye is something that will hit me one day if I gradually say the disease name and symptoms around my hand, so I have broadened the margin of the disease name and then narrowed it down, but it doesn't seem to be a glimmer of specificity. Besides, I fall into the trap that if I don't know the name of the disease, I won't be able to identify it forever.
The diagnostic eye should be to the extent that it should be referenced and should never be relied upon.
(What kind of infection is that?!? Why don't you go back to Imperial City and do a detailed test... when you can't use your eyes)
He broadens his horizons to unknown diseases as well. If you try to get rid of the preconceptions, the pathophysiology may be lurking. When Pharma closed her eyes and took a deep breath, the empress woke up with a small extension.
Pharma glances at her beside the eye-rubbing empress as she finally pretends to be at peace.
"Your Majesty, are you awake? How would you like to join us?"
"My back is hot... what happened? I can hardly remember."
The empress reaches back because she seems uncomfortable with her back, so Farma takes that hand.
"His Majesty was injured on his back earlier when the gear lid of collapsed and fell, so I gave him first aid. It will cause inflammation, so be careful not to scratch or touch it yourself. Please take this pain medication and medicine to reduce inflammation. I will observe the course."
"Did you take care of it? Then I am not dissatisfied. I put my full confidence in you."
But the empress's temper to say so has no power.
"I am His Majesty's attending pharmacist, of course."
Farma gives the empress a warm word, wondering how unable she is to grasp the identity of the melting party.
The empress approached Pharma about something, but shook her head as she rethought, grinning in a refreshing manner. Did you realize that you bore the same melting formation as Pius?
That smile Pharma sees was somewhere painful, including a renunciation.
The Empress pounded her abdomen, and let her say, "Well, I'm hungry for the rest," as she put it aside.
"It's fine to have an appetite. Ask the Holy Nation to prepare a meal. I just know, Your Majesty, that in the dining room, it would be better if you lay low about your back injury."
This was the part where Pharma really wanted to keep the nail stabbed.
No one can know that the Empress has borne the melting squad. For the Empress herself, when she is spoken of as uncomfortable on her back, etc., it is determined that the place is only a place, that she may reveal her back on the side of the Holy Nation.
"Mm-hmm. You can't let another country know what an emperor of one country is, how unwell it is. would be so."
"As you wish."
(It's good to know, Your Majesty. That would help. Really.)
The emperors mourned the death of Pius with prayer in the seat of the main meal and told the Holy Nation to return to the Empire.
There was still a due date by Pius' funeral, and when he indicated his intention to have to return to government, the Holy Nation side acknowledged it all so well.
"If I am to enter the period of mourning, I must return to my country's affairs as well, but may I return home?"
"Ha... take care on the road. Let me send it to the Knights of the Holy Land."
"Don't worry, I'll protect myself"
The empress said no pale, so the Privy Cleric shrugged his shoulders as if he had turned an extra mind.
"I have been very disrespectful. But I will return the Comb of the Chief Cleric to the Saint Fluve Empire, so let me offer you a gift. The treasure of the Temple of Imperial Capital was stolen by someone. We have to get him home with the treasure as soon as possible. The temple where treasures are stolen becomes fragile. But even the Temple of Imperial Capital is understaffed."
"Someone stole it? Isn't the temple less secure? Well, I'd like to know what's going on with the new grand priesthood before I return home."
"That's what we haven't been able to discover yet. I will report back to you."
Pharma, who was listening beside him while eating, was relieved for a moment because they took an attitude that the Empress did not know she was a qualified person. By the way, there were no foreign bodies mixed in Pharma's diet anymore. Pharma found the sifted dish delicious.
"Then when the succession problem is resolved, give me a report. Once again, I will send an envoy to celebrate my inauguration."
That's what the Empress said and took a seat. After the Empress leaves, Pharma asks once again about the future trends of the Holy Nation. I told him that if there was anything I could do to help, he wanted me to speak up.
For the Privy Clergy to speak, the Holy Nation must radically restructure its organization while remaining in the Great Clergy vacancy if it cannot find a successor to the Great Clergy.
"For a while the Holy Nation's Great Cleric will be vacant, I don't mind administratively, but I am concerned about the serious implications, as we will no longer be able to perform the very important divine rituals that the Great Cleric was performing"
"Serious impact is"
"It is expected that the divine formations that were deployed everywhere, mainly in the Holy Nation, will collapse and that evil spirits from everywhere that had been calmed will come out in a good way"
"Is that ritual something I can't represent, for example?
To Pharma's offer, the Privy Cleric looked at each other how unexpected it was.
"I bore the melting squad, only one can do it. It can't be done by anyone else, it can only be done by someone with long training."
(You mean he who bears the melting squad can do something like a town that can leave evil spirits in exchange for his own life...)
Pharma, bewildered by unexpected influences, began to prepare to return with the Empress.
…━━…━━…━━…
Lotte, bitten by evil spirits and unconscious as it was, was returned to the de Medicis family.
Her skin was turning blue and white over time and her body temperature was starting to drop.
Even if Ellen and Palle apply various divine techniques and spell-relief treatments, they don't try to wake up this way.
The next morning, an imperial cleric, looking exhausted and so on, came all night working through and tried to decurse him with purifying divinity, but it was the same.
If we took the time to analyze the curse, we might also grasp the thread of the curse, but it seems that evil spirits are occurring all over the Empire to the detriment of people, and it was difficult to deal with it specially just for Lotte's sake.
"Dear Cleric, what will happen to Charlotte"
"I can't get my hands off you."
"No... I'll do anything. Please help me."
"Because I'm a civilian child... I'm vulnerable to evil spirits. Think of it as bad luck. But it's a tough evil spirit. Never before has divinity worked... God bless you."
The cleric left the mansion in a disfigured manner while showing sympathy for all the shapes because the technique did not work.
"Oh no, this kid... he really won't help?
After the clergyman returns, my mother Catherine assumes that Lotte will not be able to help her, holding Lotte's hand and crying with serenity. Blanche, too, seemed unacceptable to Lotte's sudden change, which he had been close to, and clinging to hold on to Lotte.
Ellen watched Lotte's contents as she examined the ancient documents, and Pallet, who had tried all the magic and curse relievers for the curse, walked around the room in such a way as not to fall into her heart.
"Mr. Pallet, will you stay still because you're frightened but distracted?
"Eleonor, don't you think you're weird"
Pallet sits down on the window, legs together and plumps.
Ellen also put her hands together by the bedside like she was in trouble.
"Yeah... I don't think this is just an evil spirit. I hear purifying divinity doesn't work either. At a time like this, Farma, if you were here... no, let's not, because you're not here."
From the itinerary, Farma won't be back for a few more days, no matter how soon. Even if we fly the Bible Pigeon to the Holy Land, it will take a few days. Only those in this room could do anything about it.
"If you ask your father, you can decurse Lotte, right?
Blanche cries in tears.
"I wonder about that. Father's technique works to cure illness, but it will not surpass the temple's purifying divine technique in the fight against evil spirits."
"Big brother, you idiot! Father can't beat evil spirits!
It was when we were having such an exchange. Pallet, who was sitting at the window, creased his spine and looked out the window.
A well-groomed lawn in the Medicis family's backyard suddenly expands from one point to another, withering as if eating through raw signs.
"Wait... there's something out there."
And after a while, evil spirits and thoughts and shadows drifted from the ground, and began to crawl around on all fours like beasts. Evil spirits are often human spirits, animal spirits, etc., and are particularly likely to emerge from ancient battlefields, places that were cemeteries, etc.
It can be said that this is the first time that evil spirits have occurred on the premises of the de Medicis family on which the Divine Arts formations are located.
"Ha?... you sprung up here too?
Pallet, who found the anomaly as soon as possible, unplugged the cane and released the control device.
Unlike the defenseless Pharma, he is caned without letting go of his skin.
"What's going on?
"Evil spirits."
"Evil spirits ⁉ to the Medicis family ⁉ such an idiot! We have to get rid of it."
"What, I'm all alone. I've seen it a lot in Novarut, but it's been a long time."
He opens the window and jumps off the window without hesitation from the fourth floor, waving his wand as he falls.
It gave an activated chant and activated the superior divine moves in the air.
"" - Unrestricted Lower Water Giant God in Action ""
"Hey! Pallet you ⁉ what is the unrestricted ⁉ what, the divine moves ⁉"
While Ellen was riding herself out the window and eating face to face, Palle exploded divine power, creating a water giant in divine art and lightly riding its back. The Novaroot-planted theological system, which made the study of theological arts transmitted around the world, is called the Innovative Theological Arts, and is said to be completely different from that of the Empire. Although the consumption of one divine technique at a time is enormous, it is therefore also Novaroot style to set limits on the output in order to protect the operator from the divine technique.
It was a pallet that offered such divine art, but I didn't usually even show that one scale.
The giant who brings himself can see its beauty for the first time with his arms spread.
Ellen is also enormous as a divine skill in this lineage, beyond the back length of the Medicis family mansion.
"How do you control that amount of water..."
The streamlined operation and precise operation are occasions of the irresistible training that Palle has continued.
Palle's eyes had a brutal glow that he would not normally show.
"" The Guilty of the Giant God. ""
When Palle gave him a light instruction with his cane, he was crushed by the giant's waved fist of ice, and the evil spirits were taken further into the body of the giant gods and vanished without a single thing left.
Palle does not erase the water giant, turns it into an ice giant as it is, looks over the Medicis family grounds and gazes at any further anomalies. Palais, who found a black stain in the courtyard, allowed the evil spirits to gush out and eradicate it at the same time.
"I don't think this is the end of it... you better not get distracted for a while"
"Pallet! - but it is -!"
Ellen is out the window on the fourth floor, shouting out loud.
Palle approached the window with Ellen while riding the giant god because Ellen's voice could not be heard.
You can't hear what I'm saying.
"Look! There!"
Ellen climbs out the window and points to the center of the Imperial City.
There, for hundreds of meters in radius, there was an unnaturally black mist standing in.
"That fog...... you can just stand there, it's black. It's not normal... Oh, there's a new fog over there. What's gonna happen?
"Imperial Pharmaceutical School in a certain direction."
"Oh dear......! I have to inform your master."
"Okay, now that the treasures of the Temple have been stolen and the protection of the Patron Saints throughout the Empire is weakened, so is the power of the Evil Spirit... in other words, if the protection of the Patron Saints returns, the curse of Charlotte can also be lifted. All you have to do is pay for the black fog that's occurring all over the Empire."
"How do you fog it! We can only call the divine use of the Wind attribute, there is nothing we can do about fog in the Water attribute"
Even while the two of them were having such an exchange, it looks like a black fog began to set in the Medicis family garden.
"Not really. You can use a fog that's full of divine power."
"What!?
"" A wall of fog! ""
Palle made the fog wall appear in divinity and hit the black fog. Then, the fog disappears and the darkness shakes off so that the part where the fog of the pallet collides is offset. The black fog quickly disappeared.
"I hear this tactic works. Then I'll go to that fog, directly."
"Mr. Pallet, you've been using too much divine power just now! Watch out for overoutput!
"Don't tell me that. Eleonore, you watch Charlotte. Oh, my God, I'm gonna turn you on in a minute."
Ellen draws Palle's attention, but Palle listens.
Ellen is worried because Palle often told Pharma that she can faint using too much divine power at once.
(What to do...... now there are still few evil spirits occurring and pale you are optimistic but evil spirits keep springing up.... There is no place in the capital that has no cause with the dead. If this great outbreak of evil spirits is the recoil without you, and the protection of the patron saint is gone)
Evil spirits gush until the divine power of the divine use is exhausted, and the Empire City becomes the capital of darkness...... Ellen fears.
Without even knowing such Ellen's mind, Palle deformed the giant to create a slope of ice for the school of medicine, and began to glide over it. Looks like he's going to rush to the scene in the shortest possible distance.
"Hi-ha-ha!! Yes, yes, yes, yes! It's a natural mutation!
"How fun it sounds. He's a mess..."
I guess Ellen can't help but guess when it comes to fighting in action because it's something she was dealing with only virtual enemies. But Palle's mighty attitude made Ellen brave enough.
Stay with me.
Ellen struck herself in the cheek and excited her mind that she was going to feel weak.
The saint knights of the De Medicis' divine use are out guarding Bruno and looking around the herbal gardens, and all that remains in the mansion are the few saints who protect their families and their property and the knights of the civilians, albeit armed.
Bruno went to the school of medicine, and now that Palle has popped up to pay off the black mist, essentially only Ellen can confront the evil spirits approaching the Medicis family.
Watch over Lotte and drive out the evil spirits. This is the task entrusted to her.
Ellen stood firm on her cane, dropped her hips and lowered her center of gravity, gazing at where the evil spirit appeared.
Then a wind pressure accompanied by divine power arose from directly behind her, and she was blown away in a blast.
"Eh!"
Looking in the direction of the wind, the wind was wearing the ground and choosing the garden.
A black mist flows safely in front of Ellen, exposing her to the wind. Looks like the evil spirit has just vanished.
"An evil spirit was about to strike you. My back was completely away."
As Ellen turned around, Beatrice de Medicis, wife of the Medicis family owner, showed herself in the garden.
Beatrice takes off her dress, dresses herself in luxurious armor, and waves a spicy scepter.
This is also the first time I have seen Ellen the wand maniac, a treasure wand from the Dan Hauser family, a Beatrice's raw house. It's something Beatrice doesn't usually carry.
With a cane in its hand with three godbirds of family crest, she was in a combat position.
Ellen, who was facing Beatrice's appearance, yelled back at me.
"Ma'am, it's dangerous, so please stay inside your mansion!
If anything happens to Beatrice, Ellen leads her to apologize to Bruno and the Pharmas.
But Beatrice shook her head left and right as perseverance. The civilian servants also came out after Beatrice.
"My lady!"
"Danger? Heh heh, kidding. Can our Lord's wife stay in a safe place? This is my mansion. I won't allow anyone to break in."
Ellen is overwhelmed by her unexpected side, with something like some spare time hidden in a noble stand-up.
Beatrice's divine arm, unknown. He said Blanche had them at times...... Beatrice held the scepter in graceful motion, as if to laugh at such Ellen's suspicions.
"Holy Tornado."
Beatrice's divine art plays the black mist that can get in. The divine technique was brilliant and well polished. Ellen is completely fascinated by tornadoes with rainbow light marks, unlike normal divine moves.
"Brilliant, ma'am"
"Hehe, thanks to the wand."
Ellen paid tribute to Beatrice's courage.
"Nevertheless, it is very inefficient to wait for the outbreak of evil spirits to drive each of them away"
"Yes...... then how"
"You're smart, so use your head more, you know the Great Gods of Rapture?”
Beatrice smiles elegantly at Ellen.
I have full confidence in Ellen's prowess, in things like that.
Ellen breathes like Beatrice's words made her angry. Water and wind attributes, resonant divine moves and resonant divine formations can be used if there are two of them.
And while she was cold sweating, she smiled mightily.
"Yes, ma'am! Your master taught me."
"Yes, good. I'm coming."
Ellen and Beatrice took the wand backwards and simultaneously ran out in the opposite direction.
Draw formations as they dance into the air with a long chant as they rush through the perimeter of the Medicis family, which boasts a vast area of grounds. This divine technique, which continues to run until it closes the realm of the Divine Arts Formation while releasing divine power one by one, is marked by the drain of health and divine power. But neither Ellen nor Beatrice did.
If you continue chanting, your wand feels heavy and your breath rises.
But when Ellen turned around the corner of the herbal garden, she had eyes with Beatrice, who came suddenly from afar. The figure was noble, and through Ellen's eyes he even looked behind the light.
"We're closing the line! Don't screw it up."
"Ha!"
Ellen and Beatrice circled and reunited while laying the Divine Arts.
They reach out and decide to finish the cane and cane together with the activated chant.
"I command you in the name of the gods of water and wind, that all things be feared, and not dwell in the sanctuary."
"" I will show you the glory that follows the gods. ""
At that moment, the two divine powers merge.
"" The Great Gods of Wraith "!"
The formation closes from the side where the two wands meet, and the luminescence of the blue and white divine formation appears in the air, establishing a field of action.
A formation of theological formations stretched out on the property is fixed in the air, resulting in a concentric circular storm, and the Medicis family is protected in the tornado.
Completed are the Divine Arts formations that continue to purify certain areas with wind storms, using the center of the formation as a sanctuary.
The storm hardly affects humans on the back of what appears to be flashy, and works against evil spirits. Now, even if evil spirits occur around the house, they will not be allowed to approach.
When Ellen checked his divine power consumption with a divine dynamometer, he consumed 95% of the divine power that could be released at once that day.
But evil spirits can no longer penetrate. In theory. Beatrice laughed at Ellen as she lowered her wand.
"That's just great. I didn't know it would match my divine powers."
"Thank you, ma'am"
When Ellen turned her attention again to the centre of the Imperial Capital, the black fog that existed around the Imperial Pharmaceutical University was knocked out by a wall of water and just two had disappeared.
"Your master used his superior divine skills."
Ellen unconsciously, eagerly hoped for Pharma's return.
If he was in Imperial Capital, I don't suppose this would have happened in the first place, or I wouldn't have had that feeling.
(Farma, what would I do if I were you? About Lotte...... and the whole imperial weird thing, what would he try to do?
Ellen recalls Farma's previous actions one by one. He never forgot his objective point of view, even when he seemed hot. Sometimes I didn't look over there, but I guess that was based on his principles of behavior.
I'll observe the phenomenon.
We must gather information accurately if we are to do so.
Ellen told herself she had to chill her head.