Parallel World Pharmacy

Regular trials at Saint Fluve Pharmaceutical University, which had presented a festive appearance, managed to be completed.

A total of five students dropped compulsory credits in medical, pharmacy, and laboratory schools, but at the end of the faculty meeting, remedies such as reports and retesting were put in place.

Pharma and Ellen had tallied student grades in the teaching room. Pharma returned the holidays to read reports submitted by post-exam students, and fatigue was just beyond its peak.

Ellen was literally throwing her body on the couch how tired she was, and her bare feet were revealed to her thighs. It is an eye poison or maintenance for Pharma because it is something that reassembles it indefensibly.

"Farma, you threatened me before the exam, so I'm sure you passed all the general medical schools without difficulty."

"I'm glad I told you so hard to stir up a sense of crisis."

That's exactly how it turned out.

"It's a miracle that Natalie Blondell passed all the exam subjects, too, isn't it? Emerich, did you say anything that might have inspired you? I've switched to physical education, and I'm working hard on it."

"There would have been cooperation and opinions from Emerich and Josephine, and I think he did well, and in that state... we need to do something about it as soon as possible"

"But you don't have a lot of drugs that can help you with a brain tumor. It's been over a week, aren't you going to start treating me?

Me, I was worried, and Ellen jumps up and turns back to the front.

It's nice to relax, but I want another chest button on the blouse, Farma thinks.

"I'm just considering it."

Distracting from Ellen, Pharma has gathered material on her PC and device. The severity of the treatment can be described as desperate, and even if Pharma used all the cheat abilities she could have, she wouldn't see a definite way.

Ellen was keeping her mouth shut, but came up with a plan.

"Speaking of which, how can you not rely on surgery? Because it's the same college."

"Surgery... Emerich said that too, but that doesn't come in the choice."

Pharma suppose he can't even adopt Ellen's proposal, although he rejects it once and for all.

"Did you call?

"I didn't call you."

Hellish Emerich ran from the lab next door, but he nodded and grabbed his face.

"I knew I wouldn't make it through brain surgery"

"What makes you think that? Samurai Chief Physician's group, there must be some cases of brain surgery. Some survivors, I don't think I'm reckless."

Sure, surgical excision is best if you follow standard treatments, and I'm not comfortable wanting to, but that's a modern medical standard, if there's a full backup.

It's not like you don't trust the Imperial Medical Corps.

Here, improved surgical instruments, increased drug selection, improved anesthesia techniques and preoperative and postoperative management, and enhanced clinical support by laboratory departments. With educational curriculum renovations, medical school physicians have achieved significant results in general surgery and orthopedic surgery, and a large number of students have come from Novarut Medical University to scrutinize cases before surgery.

Previously, based on medical possession, Pharma's opinions were listened to, preoperative diagnosis was valued in collaboration with the Department of Laboratory Studies, the patient's general condition was evaluated carefully, surgical indications were determined, and the perioperative management plan was used to divide labor to treat the patient. This was a remarkable advance.

Pharma is completely unprofessional, but he was able to examine the surgical ceremonies that were performed on modern Earth, inform and disclose them. By the way, the WI-FI that had occurred only in the Great Temple by manipulating the Divine Vessel of the Divine Art Road connecting the temples from all over the world, has also succeeded in biting the router that was being brought back from the lab and flying it around the Protective Temple of Saint Fluve, so it is helpful not to have to go to the Holy Land to gather information.

Although it may not be possible to use modern Earth procedures as they are due to a shortage of electrical systems and equipment, a group of specialized researchers are engaged in research and development on a daily basis based on animal experiments in order to compensate for the impossible.

Even in this current situation, I am anxious to entrust brain surgery surgery.

Anyway, normal brain and tumor boundaries are difficult to discern, require advanced procedures, and the success or failure of tumor resection and subsequent course depend heavily on the experience and knowledge of brain surgeons.

"Even if you didn't do anything, your life is in danger, right? Can't it be combined with theology?

"I've already tried divinity and combining it with my abilities."

It is more realistic to combine cheat abilities and drug treatments to extend life, but any combination of treatments did not find a way to fully cure it, as a result of opening up to Blondell through a diagnosis.

"So, what about the psychotropic?

"The psychic and divine drugs that I can create now have a strong evil spiritual side, and there was nothing that could cure a brain tumor. Plus panacea is free of ingredients."

But Pharma recalled that it was Ellen's suggestion.

"No, I hadn't thought of combining surgery with the” Rebirth God's Medicine ”and the” God's Medicine Now. "

"What's that?"

"A rebirth god drug is a god drug that doesn't die no matter what happens for a day, and a god drug now is a god drug that can connect the lives of the dying for a few days"

"Yep... you have a hell of a thing"

Ellen is in trouble. By the way, Ellen accidentally gestures to raise her glasses even after she no longer needs them. Even now, I used my air glasses for a lot of action.

"If you do drink that, you'll avoid dying soon after surgery."

"What if I keep drinking continuously?

"That's ineffective, seems to be the limit once or twice at most"

Though you can't take it continuously, the divine medication works immensely.

When Pharma mastered the formulation of these divine drugs, I honestly couldn't find a place to use them. Because it has no therapeutic effect because of its fierce life-extending effect.

But this divine drug is perfect if used as an aid to postoperative management, not for the treatment of diseases.

(Can I use this to thoroughly remove the tumor and provide standard treatment?)

Pharma stood up fluttered.

Ellen snaps her neck as Pharma wanders her gaze and looks out the window.

"Did you come up with anything?

"I might be able to use God's medicine"

"What Divine Medicine... Farma, what are you willing to pay for this time? Isn't it time to break your body?

Farma will not retreat, keeping Ellen's care in mind.

"Thank you for worrying. The price of God's medicine is about your hair."

"You're bald, Farma. We're all worried about you."

"Then I'll borrow the Blanche wig that my brother used."

You don't have to do this.

"There's no other deputy."

Spiritual drugs can also be formulated for humans, but only patron saints can formulate divine drugs. The descent of the patron saint is always one pillar at a time, and not more than one at the same time.

It can be read from the Bible that the medicine God is descending means that there is no one but Pharma. There is no substitute for Pharma, so I already know at the bottom of my stomach that I have to do it myself.

Still, Ellen looks for alternatives, like she can't watch.

"There's no god medicine or anything left of the patron saints of the past?

"I guess not. God's medicine seems to collapse soon after creation, so time preparation is fundamental. We'll have to demonstrate the effect by hand."

He just confronted Brondell during his next lecture.

Success or failure of a combination of tumour removal surgery and divine medication through the eye.

However, according to the diagnostic eye, the results were not fragrant and there was more red light than when other drugs were used. Even if you can extend your life temporarily, you'll end up dead.

The result disheartened Pharma.

(What does that mean? Who can't do it? Or is this a prediction if I do?

At this stage, Brondell had not yet been informed.

But by engaging her with Claude to perform the surgery, you'll need to explain to her what kind of illness you suspect and why you need a test. Until now, Pharma has been too afraid to discover who she is, and has not been able to explain the treatment method, treatment plan, sufficiently to the patient when it comes to treatment using her own unique cheat abilities, regardless of when it comes to treatment with medication.

Although in this other world there was theology and treatment using theology has been customarily allowed without providing medical information within a patternalistic context, I believe that in future information should be made available to both patients and healthcare providers, such as the need for treatment, methods, predicted results and dangers, and comparisons with other methods, in order to tackle team care that does not rely on theology, and in order to respect the patient's right to self determination.

Especially when it comes to providing invasive and challenging health care such as this one, efforts must also be made to provide appropriate explanations, to understand those receiving health care, and to obtain cooperation.

(Inform and explain as soon as possible after she has a procedure or treatment schedule in place)

Having so decided, Pharma, after making his appointment, makes him chief samurai physician of the Saint Empire of Saint Fluve to visit the lab of the dean of medicine, Claude de Shoreak.

"What's the sudden matter?

"I'm sorry to keep you busy. As I was saying, I'd like to use your hand as a surgeon."

Pharma briefly explains the history based on the materials. Claude responded with a real face when she whined.

"Two, I have a question. The first. How did you find out you had a brain tumor, that kind of thing, more or less, is what you can tell by dissecting it after death"

"I used my divine art."

I don't know if you want me to trust you with that, and it's a good story about bugs, but that works in this world.

"Second, can't you be the one to do it?

"I couldn't."

"I couldn't," he said. That's your magic, too. "

"That's right. May I take a look at your hands?"

"I don't mind."

While Claude turns his skeptical obsession, he offers his hand to Pharma. Pharma activates the diagnostic eye through the ring of the finger that Claude offers, its blank space, identifies the brondel in the adjacent building, sees the brain watermarked remotely, and applies the cure.

"Can I finally show you your unique divinity? I've been thinking about it for a long time, but that behavior is a kind of theological diagnostic or divine technique, right?

"It may be so"

"By the way, why are you looking across the wall?

"The walls are clear, you can see her brain"

"This guy surprised me! It's unheard of."

Claude has the protection of the Doctor God, who is regarded as the Imperial Meliichi.

Its protection seems undoubtedly authentic and the surgery, which cannot be done with Pharma's arms, disappears when seen through Claude's fingers the bulk of the light lit on Brondell's brain.

Pharma took a small breath and opened her eyes to a combination of Claude's surgery with a standard glioblastoma cure, and an adjunctive cure with divine drugs.

As a result, the light disappeared completely, i.e. full healing was predicted.

"I can!"

"Did you find out anything now?

"Could you please operate on her brain tumor? Teachers seem to have a chance of success."

"Surprised. Can you make a diagnosis combined with futuristic vision! Is that what you're saying?

Pharma honestly spoke of his respect for Claude, but was praised by him for his excitement. If you do break down the ability to diagnose the eye, it may indeed be like Claude's view of the future.

If it were a futuristic view, it would also be common to Clara's ability to have it, it would no longer be a Farma-specific ability or anything, and it would seem that Pharma's cheat ability to create and erase material that he could have is an extended version of it with common divine use. So if Claude is going to convince me, let's just say this is a good place for one second.

"Now is the lost divine art, but in the past, doctors and pharmacists used to have someone who could use a diagnostic technique using futuristic vision. Does that divine art have any tricks or activated chants? If it's something I can teach you, I'd like you to tell me."

Even if strongly requested, Pharma does not know how to explain how to activate the diagnostic eye.

"No, there's... there's no activating chant, no technique, nothing."

"... well, well. That's another opportunity. I don't think so, but are we even seeing the location and size of the tumor?

"To some extent."

When Pharma responded, Claude was silent with his eyes and mouth wide open.

"Let's get back to it. You'll be my eye, and I'll remove the tumor, that's fine. I'm guessing you're gonna support me with your inherent abilities, huh?

"Supporting surgery is likely to be a guide to tumor infiltration and vascular location and a divine drug that will have the effect of not dying for a few days, no matter what"

I heard it was a god drug. Claude seemed suspicious of his ears.

"It's not a mistake of a spiritual drug, it's a divine drug"

"Yes."

"I didn't know something divine was real. Is that likely to be massively sourced?

"To be honest, it's the limit for one person"

"Right. Well, I wouldn't dare ask you about the route, and so did your father, but I'm talking about the de Medicis family, which procures any medication. Now you have nothing to be afraid of! This is delightful!

"Dr. Claude, I assure you that there is no misunderstanding as you and I are going to be partners in team medicine, but the only support I can give is to identify the disease and to prepare and provide various drugs, including divine drugs. The outcome of the treatment is completely unknown, and there will be no intraoperative death, but if the divine drug expires, there can be death."

"Well, listen. Confidence in one's arms and working against one's opponents is the flux of our medical school, especially if the opponent is aristocratic, because it improves survival through the effects of theology. You should be a little more confident, too."

What Claude is saying is just clearly an extension of the placebo effect. But medicine in this world is inseparable from the existence of the patron saint and the mystery of divine art, greatly influenced by placebo when it comes to the treatment of nobility.

That was right, Farma realized.

"Let's pack the surgical procedure in a conference. Here are a few suggestions for the procedure."

"Let's convene all surgical instructors tomorrow, too. I'll get you a fresh body."

"Thank you"

Pharma and Claude tagged for the treatment of glioblastoma.

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"Evil Spirit, you're gone from the Empire City"

Lotte, who was putting his energy into divine training at the divine training ground of Melody's mansion, pounded and zeroed into Melody at a breaking tea party. Even after his return to Imperial Capital, Lotte had used his holidays to receive training and hands-on from Melody in flaming theology and theology. Looks like a lesson to me.

Lotte is not a divine user, so she borrows the divine art of melody. It's a very simple way to write down the Fire Divine Order with holy oil and light the flame of divine art that Melody made on it.

"Is there not enough divine training without real battle? There better be no evil spirits."

I know how you feel, and Melody laughs with the same beauty.

"Ha, yes...... but the flame divinity I am letting you borrow from Master Melody is no longer the best way to make sure it really works for evil spirits"

Lotte's taught divinity works against evil spirits, so without evil spirits there is no way to evaluate the effects. Keeping training what you don't know the effect is like grasping Kasumi, and not being able to grasp the goal or where you stand is an obstacle to training.

"Perhaps so, but I hope you don't have any anxiety because your Holiness reigns as a high priest and protects the Protective Temple not only of the Empire, but of the rest of the world."

Ever since Elizabeth I took office as "Holy Emperor", the concurrent duty of the Great Cleric and Emperor, the mystery of the Holy Nation, which had previously been engulfed in mystery, began to become a little more public.

The great priest's divinity deployed a huge network of divine arts connecting the patron temples everywhere, so much so that when he found out that it was suppressing the outbreak of evil spirits everywhere, Lotte offered a prayer of gratitude to the palace of Elizabeth along with the melody. But the defense was an obstacle to Lotte's training.

"If we extend our legs to places where the temple is not sheltered, can we encounter evil spirits?"

"Don't be silly, if you encounter evil spirits you can't cope with in the Divine Arts, you can't use divine art. The Divine Arts are not the main force in fighting evil spirits, but only in defense."

"Right."

When Melody triumphs over Lotte, Lotte softens.

You thought it over, and Melody took Lotte's hand and stroked the back of her hand slipperily.

"Besides, you might not have to fight evil spirits. According to rumors of the wind."

"What does that mean?"

"Not only did the high priest reign, but the temple found and upheld an orthodox patron saint. It seems that the guardian temple has been fully guarded."

"What, eh ⁉"

Lotte doesn't seem to be able to keep up with her understanding, her eyes open to her thoughts.

"Speaking of which, since it's the high priest who serves the patron saint, you can't possibly know under Elizabeth Holiness. I'm sure the patron saint saw you under the Holy See."

"What kind of a patron saint are you!

The melody stopped, the lotte that sparkled my eyes and inflated my delusions.

"Because we're sacred, we don't get to see each other. I don't think we're getting out of Holy Land."

After hearing that, Lotte was full of heads about the patron saint who might have descended into this world. With that foot out of Melody's mansion, I made my way to the new guardian temple to gather information. The Protective Temple of the Imperial capital had been destroyed by evil spirits, so the newly built temple within the palace has been liberated by the citizens as a new Protective Temple, which also packs the priests of the Holy Nation.

But the entrance to the new Imperial Guardian Temple was tightly closed.

When Lotte was at the door of the temple, he was driven back by the gatekeeper.

"The whole temple is off-limits today. What do you want?"

"I wanted to talk to you about the priest."

"Tomorrow."

"Yes, excuse me. I'm going to put it back out."

The guardian temple is basically something to be put into the cathedral at midnight and early in the morning, not only 24/7, apart from aristocratic civilians, Lotte questioned the term off-limits only today.

"Is it under construction?

Though I thought it was something strange, I saw the light of the golden divine formation at Lotte's feet when I was about to give up and return to the Amazing de Medicis family that day.

From the drawings, it would be light through the ground and out onto the ground. The location of the transmission appears to be the ground.

"What is this?

Lotte was not just looking at Melody's flame theology, but also watching and learning a little bit about the other three-attributed theology formations. The tattoos of the beautiful divine arts inspire the creative willingness of the court painter Tarute. Its divine formations seemed to be braided around the temple, but I had never seen or heard of the golden divine formations or anything else.

"What attribute is this? I guess the clergy's theological formation, but the temple theology should be white..."

By curiosity, Lotte circled directly behind the temple and gently tried to peek into the cathedral from between the stained glass. But its cathedral, located behind the temple, is a structure of a building that exquisitely blocks sight, with a hand mirror inserted and a literal glance.

The ground is a secret cathedral where general worshippers are not allowed, with no entrance.

But the cathedral has a blow-out structure to the basement, and you can see something like an altar at the bottom. He floated over the unfolded theological formation and witnessed a scholar boy who constituted a theological art with a fine structure while manipulating the golden theological belt stretched from the theological formation in multiple ways.

His body was clear and looked as if it were made of stardust.

Lotte was completely fascinated by its golden glow of 3D theology formation.

I can't see my face clearly because I'm peeking from the top.

But... Lotte has found a distinctive sign in his body.

"What are you doing here!

A man in cleric clothes discovered Lotte looking defenselessly.

Lotte was unlucky, wearing regular clothes and not wearing a badge for a court painter apprenticeship.

So I must have been mistaken for just a suspicious person by also helping that I have no facial knowledge.

"Be honest! What spy?"

"I'm a court painter, I don't have a badge today, but I can guarantee my identity if I can see His Majesty!

"What was the palace painter peeking at"

The cleric turns his wand silently as if he was increasingly suspicious of the fluttering lotte.

If you don't confess, you're willing to do harm. Lotte noticed.

"Someone was down there."

"You saw it!

"I haven't seen your face."

Ha... and the cleric sighed. It is a fact that I have not seen my face.

The cleric has turned his gaze to something prying, but when he confirmed that there was painting material in Lotte's belongings, he did not pursue it any further. I suppose you thought pursuing the court painter of the Holy Emperor would undermine the temper of the Holy Emperor.

"Enough, go!

"Um, even if you want just one thing"

"What?"

"Is it true that the patron saint appeared"

"Is there such a rumor going on in the alley"

The cleric glanced at him. Obviously, as if they had asked you something you should not be asked.

"It is a fact that the Orthodox Patron God has manifested himself in the Holy Nation, which has not come into the Empire but is published in the Holy Nation. The divine art of the patron saints and high priests acts on the Great Temple and works in temples everywhere via the Great Temple. They stop evil spirits from happening all over the world."

"Who was setting up the Divine Arts formation in the basement of this diocese?

"Nobody, forget it"

"Thank you"

(... no)

Lotte managed to hold her heart strong and walked away from the spot as she was about to fall off her knees.

The palpitations do not subside when you rest on the stone steps leading to the palace and breathe properly.

Earlier the boy was Pharma. As his servant, he serves every day in his closeness, even if he can't see his face, he can't possibly see it wrong.

And most importantly, there was a glow of medicine divine prints on both arms.

(Dear Pharma, the wounds and entire body similar to the drug divine mark glowed and were transparent... I didn't know)

Was his appearance, which he was showing Lotte, false?

Pharma for Lotte was a master who had served for many years, a court pharmacist, a shopkeeper at a different world pharmacy, and a university professor. That was all Lotte knew, dear Pharma.

But now I've seen exactly what Lotte doesn't know.

I'm home.

Falma, who came back to the de Medicis family in the evening, was the usual Falma.

I was back in plain clothes, my body wasn't transparent, and I wasn't wrapped around the light. Not to mention not even floating. I can't help but convince you that it was a mistake.

Lotte responded with a trembling voice as she let Pharma take off her coat as usual.

According to Farma's schedule, confirmed in the morning, he was to have gone out to the palace today for a visit to the Holy Emperor.

"Welcome back"

"You're not well, what's wrong?

Farma seems to have noticed something strange about Lotte.

To Pharma, who tried to peek into his face, Lotte waved her hands small, indicating her willingness to reject.

"Wow, I'm fine! You can sing too!

"Is something wrong? Don't you have any troubles? I'll talk to you if you like. Wait a minute, I'll leave my stuff behind."

"I'll take care of your luggage"

Its standing behavior, its gestures, Pharma remains the same as usual.

"You are always kind. notice as soon as something happened to me, but I was blunt, brain-weather, and maybe something terrible was happening to you, but I didn't realize it"

"Nothing's happening, what's wrong?

Pharma laughs softly, as if to guide Lotte.

Having felt absolute isolation in that smile, Lotte could only smile back like she was in trouble.

And I vented my mood in a cut.

"Something happened."

Lotte loses sight of Pharma and lays down her gaze.

Pharma placed her left hand on Lotte's shoulder and pointed her jaw at herself with her right hand.

"Turn around"

The two stare at each other like they feel each other.

"I see what you want to hear. Let's tell the truth."

"Eh."

"I didn't want you to hate me, and I was hurting you to fix the sneeze on the spot. But that was cowardly."

Pharma spreads her freshly stripped coat onto the lotte, and when she takes the lotte out of the courtyard, she pulls the Divine Staff out of her hips.

"Let's talk where no one is. Keep your mouth shut to keep your tongue shut."

Reaching Lotte's thin hips, Farma flew all the way to the night sky to open her eyes.

When the streets of the imperial capital were small and far under his eyes, Pharma struck the bottom of the wand into the night sky with Lotte in his arms, a shock ran through the air and an instantly transparent divine formation unfolded.

Pharma lands on top of the Divine Arts formation and Lotte is also urged to land. That looks like a flying carpet.

"Dear Farma, this is"

"This is space fixation theology. Oh, my God, Lotte was studying divine arts."

"I've never seen it before. Plus, it's floating in the sky!

"I learned it recently, too. The Divine Arts are deep, and you can see Lotte's obsessed."

"I can't write such a complicated formation in an instant... but what attribute of divinity is this?

"Well, I guess I'm the only one in this world who can use unattributed divinity. Sit down properly because you won't fall. Well, I wonder where to start. Oh, there's chocolate in your pocket, are you there?

"Please!"

Pharma then began to unveil at the May Rain Ceremony as he sat shoulder to shoulder with Lotte over the Divine Arts formation.

About the Pharma boy who died in the lightning strike, that he is an otherworldly man possessed of his body, that he has the power of a medicinal god, that there is no shadow, that he can create and erase matter.

That the Holy Nation upholds Pharma as a patron saint and accepts his treatment as a patron saint in the Holy Nation from political, imperial security judgments, but that he is human.

That by gaining the position of patron saint, we have been able to decipher treasures and valuable literature everywhere, have access to numerous divine arts and maximize our power.

Still, there are numerous diseases that cannot be cured even by spiritual and divine drugs, combining pharmacy, science and divinity, with the aim of developing technology. That now, as part of this, we are committed to formulating divine medicines in search of a way to protect people from the onslaught of evil spirits.

When it's all over, I want to go back to my peaceful life.

It was about thirty minutes in time to talk.

Lotte was silently listening, hammering.

"Thank you for sharing so much"

Lotte was bewildered and uttered a word of gratitude as she faltered.

Pharma seems to be eager for Lotte, who has had a different relationship.

"I thought you'd changed a little, but the lightning struck... it's a shame you couldn't say a proper goodbye to the previous Pharma"

"I also remember the previous Pharma. He doesn't answer my calls, but I've always felt his presence."

"Then I think you'll live with me."

"Right."

Pharma stretched out shyly.

I guess I uncovered a secret and settled his mind, too.

"What were you doing earlier?

"Oh, that was at the time of the introduction of the divine arts team, I was picking up information about the surgery and dropping it on the information terminal."

"Tuna"

"Oh, no, I was doing some digging."

"Speaking of which, the priest told us that Pharma's divine power extends to the whole world."

"The whole world is overstated, via the Divine Arts, at best a good grasp of the whole continent"

"Awesome, but I also feel a little too awesome and scared"

Pharma, who noticed Lotte was confused, begins his excuse.

"You don't have to be scared, even if you know it, I'm not the demon king who's ruled the world."

"That's well known from looking at your footprints so far. You were in the whole body to protect the lives of the people of this world, to heal us."

"If that's what you think, I'd love to."

"I see why you named that pharmacy a different world pharmacy. For you, this is a different world."

"Oh, that one. Exactly."

"When I found out what really happened, I liked it more."

Take Lotte's hand, which moisturizes her eyes and tells her thoughts, and Pharma gently drops a kiss into Lotte's hand. It's a meaningful kiss to take as a proposal.

As Lotte was turning bright red to her ears, Pharma noticed Lotte's reaction and put her head on.

"Keep it up."

"I made a mistake, I made a mistake..."

"I like Lotte, and she's important. That's not a lie. But I am no longer a human being because I have entered the Divine Register. I can't be tied to someone anymore, I'm not mistaken, but I'm sorry."

It's a sinful way to put it, Lotte felt, but as far as he was concerned, he also accepted that it must be a full and honest expression.

"That's right. You've become a patron saint, haven't you, but I'm sorry? Both the previous Pharma and the current Pharma, I knew it was Pharma."

"I'm glad you're treating me like that, as always, just a pharma"

"Yes."

Lotte decided to call it Pharma in the future.

Pharma and Lotte finished eating chocolate, and Pharma held on to Lotte, releasing the Divine Arts and slowly descending to the ground. If he did anything, the sky, which was previously cloudy, is clear and I see a full starry sky.

Landing like feathers at the garden tip, Lotte turned a naive smile and invited Pharma.

"Dear Farma, would you like something warm?

"Like, let's add honey"

They then warmed themselves up with hot milk tea.

Lotte was sweeter than usual and felt just a little bitter.