Parallel World Pharmacy

Farma and the others, returning to the de Medicis family, have just begun preparing to travel to the new continent.

Start with cold protection equipment, portable food, a set of medicines that you prepare from time to time, and medical devices that you can carry.

Pallet also packed his bag with something that looked like a necessity and finished preparing it early.

Looks like I'll be carrying my cane for once.

Ellen did not return to her home, but supported herself from among the Medicis' own luggage, which was appreciated for Blanche's tutors. It's going to be a big load, as usual.

The Holy Emperor, who seems to be thinking of leaving with a wand wave in his hand as opposed to them packing at all, was relaxing early in the guest room of the de Medicis family.

"Don't panic, don't forget something?

"is, I'm afraid. Please be patient while we serve you tea."

Farma ordered tea and sweets from the new butler who was in the shift for the night shift.

"Yes, I did. What about the young lady over there?

"I guess it would be wiser not to pry too much"

The butler, who has not even realised that the person in front of him is Elizabeth the Holy Emperor, is bewildered and confirms to Pharma. Elizabeth is hiding her mouth with a fan, whether she intends to find out or coincidentally.

Still, due to the sharpness of the eye and its standing, it created an atmosphere that was not just.

"By the way, Master Farma, if you're going out, can I help you with your manners?"

"No, I can do it alone"

Or I can't just leave it to others this time. Weaknesses in possessions impoverish people waiting for help.

"I understand. Welcome home today?

"I don't have any plans yet. Tell the pharmacy and the university to cancel all my appointments today and tomorrow"

Even if Pharma's original plans should be broken, the Holy Emperor, the Head of State and Chief Religious Leader, will either escape or be absent from the Empire. Elizabeth has ears to listen to when she wants to go back to the Empire before she finds out. But sometimes you can take her. That means that when problems get caught up in the new continent, the locals and the chief officer of the Saint-Fluve Empire can have direct discussions. I appreciate the speed with which you make decisions.

Preparing himself in his own room with a plucked leg, the door opened unexpectedly.

"Oh yeah...? Are you going somewhere at dawn like this?

"Blanche, you're awake, that's all."

Blanche, who had been awake in the bathroom, came in rubbing her eyes. It is what my sister found me in the bad times between.

It's not that far or equipped, but Blanche seems to have perceived something by looking at Pharma's face.

"I'm coming too -! I'm coming for you!

"No, you can't take me"

"When my little brother goes somewhere by himself, he's worried because something happens... I think we should stay together..."

Blanche was gripping Negrije's hem and moisturizing his eyes. I guess he remembers the raid of the Imperial Capital by evil spirits.

Pharma strokes his head so that he can deceive Blanche, who has stuck around.

"I'm not alone. My brother and Ellen are coming with me, so don't worry."

"Then I knew I'd go too -!

Blanche left in a big hurry.

Nevertheless, having never dressed or supported herself, she would also struggle badly to change one.

It's bad for her, but I just have to leave in the meantime. Farma leaves Blanche upstairs, down the stairs and back into the room. Elizabeth was moisturizing her throat with tea, but it didn't fit the mouth of the fat emperor of her tongue, or the sugar modest homemade cookies were left in a bite.

"Farma, by the way, where's your first destination on the New World"

"Check this out"

Farma gives the map of the new continent to the Holy Emperor.

This is a map of Farma and other new continents.

He photographed the new continent from above with a smartphone and took it back to Imperial Capital, zooming in on it, looking through the glass and mapping it so that people from different worlds could accidentally see it.

It's publicly a substitute that Admiral Jean and the others were supposed to get by measuring.

"Hmm, it's strange that this map is here now"

The Holy Emperor glanced at Pharma with a slight glance, wondering why the map had already been completed when the expedition had not returned.

There is no deep clinging, though, and I have an accomplice attitude with Pharma.

Farma has no particular panic, and runs her fingertips to the map.

"Admiral Jean's landing site seems to be here."

"The bay's mouth is wide, but it's also quite deep. It's just right for the ripple."

"Due to the depth of the water, the ship is believed to have boarded directly on land. Assuming there's been a communication glitch, if you're evacuating temporarily, it's offshore. First, we need to find the ship, rescue the survivors, keep the ship offshore, and keep it safe."

"What if they had all landed?

"Everyone assumes some standby without landing, but in that case, a search on land is a prerequisite."

As Pharma fastened the buttons on his coat, Ellen and Palle also joined him after finishing their schedules. Ellen's bag was swollen into indicative bread.

He'll cry, but I can't see Blanche yet, so I'll leave him.

"Your Holiness, thank you for waiting."

"Let's go then"

"I wonder how many nights I should have assumed."

When Ellen, with her big bag, asks like she's having a hard time saying, Elizabeth says, "We're not staying, immediate resolution is the goal," so Farma explains to Ellen, "If it's going to take a long time, I'll be back, and I'll be fine."

"Safety checks and rescue of the injured and sick are the first priority. If you're worried, stay here?

"It won't stay, it won't do anything."

"Don't say four or five, Eleonor. I'll be back tomorrow evening!

To Elizabeth's mighty words, Ellen shrugs her shoulders in fear.

"My pleasure."

"Even with the rest of the company, you're very careful."

"There is no annihilation!

"Then let's do it!

Elizabeth wants to talk lightly. To the mighty emperor as a float, Ellen twitches.

Palle was gesturing like teasing Ellen from behind the Holy Emperor and Ellen was holding her fist. Farma pulls the line together as she learns a little unease about them without much tension.

"Shall we come and take you to the New World? I'd like to, but it's dangerous to get wind right when flying at high speeds. Prepare the windscreen, I'll get it, so please wait here."

Pharma rushes outside, unlocking the warehouse of the de Medicis family and stepping in.

Inside the warehouse, dozens of ingots neatly erected against the wall are displayed left and right.

The Holy Emperor, who followed Pharma even though he was told to wait, asks in surprise.

"Is this silver?

"Gloss is similar, but it's all aluminium alloys"

"What is that familiar ear?"

"Because it's incomplete, your report will be another opportunity. We were just considering mass production with all the industrial manufacturing in Marseille."

"That was again! Have you ever held an internal position without sexual punishment?"

"Uh, I'm not the producer! I was making it for Lord Melody."

To put it in detail, I told him how to make it, and also funded it for Melody and his disciples to make it.

Pharma briefly explains to the Holy Emperor the nature and utilisation of aluminium while looking out for ingots.

Why aluminum, because voxels, the raw material for aluminium, were discovered from southwestern Marseil.

In this other world, where no aluminium had been discovered, the land rich in voxels was agriculturally barren.

There were no main industries for the inhabitants there, and there were petitions in a situation where they had earned their living from running into neighboring territories and small works by the Great Lords. As a new source of income for the inhabitants of the area, Farma is planning a way to cash in on the Voxite mine.

Purification of aluminium was common on Earth, following extraction of alumina by the buyer method from the raw material, Voxite, followed by melting salt electrolysis by the Hall Eru method.

However, these processes consume large amounts of electricity, and even with the scientific and industrial power of modern Earth, fire accidents occur every now and then, so I am not comfortable with safety management in different worlds when this method is adopted.

Pharma therefore made safe refining its primary goal, not focusing on refinement.

He was trying to establish a purification method that first fine-tuned voxels with the crushing and decomposition theology of earthly attribute theology use, and separated, partitioned, and then separated crystallography with melody flames with the theology of sifting ore and gemstones. And finally, in conjunction with the exceptional flame theology of flame engineer Melody, there are a number of aluminium alloy ingots rolling in the warehouse of the de Medicis family.

"Create simple rooms with aluminum and manganese alloys"

Made by following the authentic procedure of heating, solubilizing, cooling and solidifying with purified pure aluminum and trace amounts of manganese, this alloy is used on the planet for bodies such as aircraft, with problems in purification and considerable impurities, but is lightweight without problems in strength.

I frown like the palais who saw it baffled me.

"Nice of you, but you're still in plate condition, aren't you going to say you're going to process it now?

"I don't have it ready, so I'm gonna have to do it now."

Pharma creates a mass of iron with his left hand as he pulls a large rule out of the tool storage area. Immediately after the creation of matter, we can float what we made for a short period of time, so we can slide our right hand in a straight line over the rule that was switched with our left hand, targeting iron masses while holding them in abeyance, and process them in a straight line with the material erasure.

This method, which can be molded as if it were cut with a sharp blade, has recently come to my mind and I like it and conveniently use it. When the ingots of aluminum and manganese were sandwiched in the mould of the iron mass of the rectangle and pressed, a rustic carriage was created.

"I did it in one shot..."

The Holy Emperor roared at Pharma's bizarre and literally divine art of solving with quantity and physics, and Ellen and Palle had their mouths half-opened as well.

"It's a shuddering divine business, understanding can no longer be pursued. Are you producing the substance as you wish and turning it off as you aim?"

"No, this is an alloy, so I just processed what you made."

Pharma had a loving laugh. The Holy Emperor didn't seem to know what it meant, "because it's an alloy," but Pharma can't make a eutectic mixture other than a compound, etc., so it's desirable for someone to make it.

Besides, I'd like to graduate from Pharma's meals in material creation.

Make what you can do in this world with the materials that exist in this world, in the hands of the people of this world. That's our next goal. Otherwise, it will not be disseminated as a technology.

Pallet looks inside the freshly made room, checks the structure, and then slaps his neck.

"Your work, it looks like it could ride more than ten people, but isn't it the wrong size? There's three of us on board, right?

"There's three of us going, but we're going to carry the whole crew home with this"

"It's too heavy for you. Are you sorry about the boat?

"I'll explain that on the way home. Once you get on."

The three men clutched their mouths and rode into the carriage with their luggage, twisting into a double blanket.

Take a ride and Ellen will thank you for the favor.

"I was ready for the frostbite with the cold wind blowing, but it's as comfortable as a carriage room. Thank you, Farma."

"Thanks for that. I don't mind sleeping, so keep your health warm and restore divine strength. It'll take about five hours outbound."

It is a bullet schedule of going straight to the New World after being exhausted in a massive exercise just before.

Landing exhausted doesn't make it any warfare. As for Pharma, I wanted him to get some sleep.

"Didn't I tell you I'd be there for an hour?

The Holy Emperor is busy with the goal of returning by the end of the day.

"That's if you went alone. This is the number of people."

"Is there a speed?"

"I can get it out, but I can't get it out at high speeds when it comes to carrying people with this gear."

"Ten hours on the move..."

"I'm sorry, sir."

Or they die because Pharma travels through space at full speed. I just didn't explain it, but that's why.

"On the way, I'll stop by Merseil. Marseil is on the shortest route to the New World, so we won't waste time"

"Um, I'll take care of it, but I'm sorry."

Pharma puts many chains through the ends of the stiffness and carriage, binds them in the air and hangs them, bracketing them in a cane pattern. Attach a mercury barometer to the frame, add the oxygen cylinder that had been mass-produced at the Merseil plant at the time Palle already had leukemia to the number of people, and cover the top of the carriage later with unbroken glass made of melody. By doing this, Pharma can fly while checking what's going on inside. Though I have to go down to low altitude sometimes for room ventilation.

The weight of the carriage for the three humans and the aluminum alloy frame is critical to the loading weight that Pharma can fly at high speeds. I realize that. Ellen cares about Pharma.

"Exactly three are heavy? Is there anything I can do to help?

I wonder if I should have had a diet, Ellen says redundantly. Pharma would like to point out that there is probably more luggage than that.

"This time the wand is multicore with added performance other than the drug scepter, and the wand itself has been stubborn, so I can figure it out. Have a good trip to the sky. The next time it happens, we'll be in the New World."

"Don't you want directions or something? Shall we even look at the azimuthal magnet? Sorry to interrupt."

"I've been there a couple of times, so you can't go wrong. Seal the top of the room with toughened glass to avoid pressure differences."

"I don't choke ⁉"

"I won't. I inject compressed air into the room while looking at the barometer and vent it, but if it gets painful, use the oxygen cylinder early. Especially when you're unsubstantiated and overconfident or in a fun and irresistible mood."

"I know the former, but what's the latter?

The Palais de Medicis tilts his neck, just like a confident, insensitive anthropomorphic man.

'Cause I'm talking about a terrible hypoxic condition, and I'm about to lose consciousness.'

There is a true story on Earth that such symptoms occur when you have hypoxia at high altitudes.

(Even if that's the case, you're a hard to understand confident member)

While smiling bitterly, I decided to fly while checking with my diagnostic eye from time to time.

Passing divine power through the cane, the chains tightened and the carriage rose from the ground.

Farma hardly feels the cold because of her original divine power.

"That's ridiculous!! I gave you a favor. - I'm not leaving!

I thought I heard a lower voice from below. Hey, I took a look at Blanche who went, but he's getting smaller.

"Sorry Blanche, I'll make it up to you when I get home"

Given the air resistance, I want to fly aerial altitude regardless of the cold, but I'm not an aircraft, so if I make a steep rise, the barometric pressure is lower and the passengers are dangerous.

Pharma thus moderately purged the atmosphere in the direction of travel, creating a state that was patrolling high altitudes. Upon entering a stable position and checking the room barometric pressure, he gradually accelerated and switched to high-speed flight.

Pharma and the others slipped out as if to ship out over the sky of dawn, the cloud sea.

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We stopped at Marseil and it took six hours to reach the new continent.

Farma alone can arrive in about an hour, but even on Earth, the fastest transatlantic record by plane is about five hours, so it can be said that this is more of a speed limit. Adjust the barometric pressure to open the glass hatch, lower the altitude and switch to a low speed flight of about five hundred meters, alert the enemy attack once and fly between the clouds. Ellen and Pallet turned up.

"I can see it."

"This is the New World!

"So...?!

We both ride ourselves out like excited and peek downstairs.

Elizabeth still doesn't seem to wake up, she's in a dream. Pharma checks with her eyes that her condition is fine. If you think you're asleep, you're dead without waking up.

Pharma stares at the sea as she flies hidden in the clouds.

"Weird."

"What's up?

"There. There's a lot of slab-shaped waste material drifting around. Maybe the ship was destroyed."

"You look good, you. There were five ships. ⁉"

"Estimated from the drift, I don't know how many ships, but more than one have been hit."

Admiral Jean and Clara...... Before we sailed, we did a medical examination of everyone, so we also remembered the name and face of the crew. I also brought a roster of all the crew members with pictures to confirm the missing persons. Yet... there is no ship. Pharma's expression freezes.

"Oh no... I can't believe it was already over. What are we doing here?"

Palais, who dropped off a fully-decorated warship a month ago, doesn't try to believe it.

Last call, three days ago. Couldn't you make it?

"But the body's not floating."

At that time, I felt like something had come up in the corner of Pharma's vision.

Distributing your gaze over the ocean, you can see a clear flash from around the center of one of the scattered islands.

"What, is that... the guys who used some sort of divine art to smash up the ship are telling me where they are?

"No, they're not enemies."

"How do you know?

"This is a signal mirror, it keeps hitting us"

"Not just a reflex or something?

"It's not a coincidence, it's a clear intention."

Survival goods are also familiar and signal mirrors for distress signals.

The signal mirror uses the reflection of sunlight to inform searchers from above of their position at a pinpoint. There is a hole in the center of the mirror size mirror, which can send a distress signal after aiming.

The signal mirrors originally used by the East Idon company to communicate between ships had been improved so that Pharma could target them. Palle screams as he watches it.

"Wow! This is like informing your enemies where they are, asshole!

"No, you're not an asshole. You don't see anything but the target."

In time, the light began to repeat intense reflections with chickens.

"Oh, they're sending a signal. Ellen, get the red notebook out of my luggage. Decrypt it as you look at the notes that are pinched. I'm covering the mirror with my hands and I'm flying the signal."

"What, okay!

Pharma decided to have Ellen decipher it while converting the brightness of light into a signal and verbally conveying it.

When she opened Pharma's notebook, a code table emerged that he was using during Morse communications.

Decrypting……,

"They're all trapped and surrounded by enemies..."

"There are enemies lurking on that island, surrounded by sailors."

Pharma checks the number of people from above with the diagnostic eye.

In the middle of the island, there is a slightly open place, with massive folds of people emitting blue and white light all over their bodies, falling.

Around it, dozens of healthy adults seem to circle around to keep an eye on them.

In the meantime, it would be the correspondents who are desperately putting a signal mirror on them to avoid them noticing.

(! All those who are falling, blue? Are you feverish?

I try to suspect addiction with the eye examination, but it comes off. Next, I suspect the infection, but there are too many assumptions to identify it.

"Hostage-taking is a prerequisite, raid!

Because Palais was absurd, Elizabeth noticed the voice and woke up.

"Oh, have you arrived yet? What a magnificent view..."

Approximately to Elizabeth's emotion, Ellen, who was looking down, turns pale and waves her wand.

"" Ice wall! ""

Ellen's rolling stubborn ice wall was crushed like glass and something penetrated the ice wall.

(Create Tungsten)

Behind Ellen's walls, Farma was rolling out Tungsten's walls.

The flying object is inhibited by the wall, and it begins to fall back to the surface of the sea. And what I heard late was a shooting sound.

It's the bullet that flew in, and the room part that's being sniped.

It didn't seem like he was targeting Pharma individuals.

"Why the shooting!

"Bring it whether it's a gun or a cannon. Which I'll burn to the shoulder."

Palle screams and Elizabeth laughs invincibly.

It seems that Elizabeth has entered battle mode and shakes her wand sharply, and Pharma can resist.

"There are hostages over there, don't forget. And while the situation is unclear, we don't know the difference in our power, so if you kill someone all of a sudden, there's no doubt about it."

"What a long time. I suppose my people have been killed. You can control the flames to burn enemies only."

"Maybe they didn't put their hands down."

"You're too friendly!

Elizabeth was exhausted.

"I have a basis. From a separate location, I heard six shots in a row. This is the gun that Jean and the others had."

"Even if it's decided to be taken away"

"That doesn't even tell me how to use it. Someone on the Imperial side taught them that, if so, it may not be a hostile relationship. Besides, they don't seem to have any wounds."

Then why are we being sniped?

"If there was a mass of metal floating in the sky in this world, it would be well suspicious. Let's start with scaffolding."

Pharma returns his left hand and activates material creation.

Stick a block of iron about the height of a building in the sea and place a carriage at the top.

Bullets should not reach the top from the ground, but they can be reached, so as to deploy polycarbonate walls like fortifications on the top as well, while ensuring field of view. In an instant we had a fortress for defense.

"Stay here for a moment, I'll make sure the hostages are safe first. I'll bring them here."

"You're the only one who's sloppy!

Listening behind Palle's screams, Pharma now approaches the island from the sky alone.

The shooting is intransigent, fiercely repeated, but while it is difficult to take altitude and snipe, even if the bullet arrives provisionally, the physically invalid Pharma shall not be.

When we wasted six shots of lead balls and started loading bullets together, Pharma created a cylindrical barrier to surround the hostages from above, physically shielding the attack while plummeting. Next, erase a nearby strip of lead. Now we shouldn't be able to snipe with lead balls. I can snipe if I pack anything to be exact, but I dare not erase the material in the barrel because I can buy time to pick up the pebble that fits perfectly, etc. What Pharma saw as he reached the bottom of the fence was the debilitating appearance of the crew of the Imperial Fleet.

Everyone is breathing. No one is dead. But he was swept away by heat and anguish, his hands and feet tied and rolled to the ground. The one that was sending the signal mirror seemed to be covered with his mouth because his hands were tied. Pharma leaves it to an unusual sight as she partly erases carbon and cuts the rope with her bare hands.

"Oh my God... what happened"

"Master Pharma, you've come really well. I'm sorry this happened while I was on"

It was the pharmacist Marjolaine who cried and called out to Pharma.

Her wrapped pharmacist's long coat is torn apart, her bare feet creeping, tied and crawling like none of them.

Pharma, who saw him, took off his coat as he turned away and put it on her hips.

The people who regained their freedom of hands and feet were still about to suffer from sickness and fever.

"Has the wand been taken?

Pharma asks with hesitation if it is okay to ask.

Ugh, local residents took it away while I was passing out, he said. They nodded remorsefully. The next most important cane in noble life was taken away, and their self-esteem and their will to fight was a bummer.

"Anyway, let's keep it safe."

Pharma puts his left hand on the ground.

"You will rise from ground to ground, lay low on the ground"

Pharma covers the ground at the bottom of the cylindrical barrier with an iron plate and continues to apply material creation as it is. Then the iron cylinder rose and stretched out like a tower.

"As long as you stay down here, you won't get shot."

The bullet has a range of several hundred meters and is within range.

But no sniper can snipe a human being lying as high as the roof of a building from the ground. Once here, the situation analysis and the treatment of the injured and sick. When I noticed, the ice bridge was crossed by the hands of Palle or Ellen on the iron tower that Farma had just built, and I saw the three people who had left it on the other tower running this way. I appreciate the increase, but I'm being targeted. The lead balls are erased, so I guess I stuffed them with something alternative.

"Uh, looks like you're coming this way"

"Master Pharmacist, don't you have a cane? If it's a bullet, it can be prevented by earth-attribute theology."

Such are the clerics and crew that have accompanied them.

As Palle demonstrated, even without a cane, divinity and divine moves can be used if they cane their own arms, but because they are not trained in that way, it is believed that all divinity users will be powerless if they are taken a cane. To regain their confidence, there is a wand.

"Right, I'll make it now"

"Make ⁉"

Pharma makes a cobble with his left hand and right hand to match it in front of him, and with his left hand to create matter, he instantly erases matter with his right hand, molding a tact-shaped wand like a 3D printer. Build a stick of thick eyes and groove it like a split in the middle.

And to the finish, I wandered in remembrance of the chant of holiness. Split a thick cane in the middle like a split, and hand it to the two of you.

"Yes."

It doesn't have crystal stone on it, but it works well.

Cleric and sailor of the earthly attribute divine use, who had just been handed the wand, opened his mouth pompously and rounded his eyes.

"Huh? The wand came out of your sleeve, didn't it?

"Ah, yes. Sorry for all the way out."

Pharma decided to do that to avoid any trouble.

They waved their wands all the time saying they had returned to the use of divine art, forming dirt walls to cover them.

Slightly, the trio arrived after a mid-range walk on ice.

"Farma, leave me alone."

"Why are you going on your own?"

Palle curses, and Ellen is out of breath. The Holy Emperor is not breathing at all.

"Oh, I was going to call you later,"

The sailors are amazed at the appearance of Elizabeth. Admiral Jean, who regained consciousness for the first time there, lay flat when he saw Elizabeth.

"Holiness...!

"Elizabeth, under Holiness!

"I don't know. What's the matter, the rest of us are here to help right away. Aren't you struggling?"

He who is breasted by the figure of a monarch who has crossed the sea all the way for the salvation of his subjects, and weeps in tears. Admiral Jean was quietly in tears.

But......, a sharp voice rises amidst touching face-to-face.

"Holiness, please stay away from us. We are infected! Your Holiness is filthy! Please return to the other shore!

The pharmacist Majorene screamed.

There was a pervasive sense of sadness that I could not infect my lord with an unknown disease.

"There's no air infection here. We might have a contact infection."

The sanctuary where Pharma is passively unfolding disables air infections of viruses and fungi.

Even if there are pests, this is not the way to this altitude.

"Mr. Farma, let's give them first aid. The enemy could hit his next hand, too."

"Right."

Ellen started opening the medicine box. Pharma asks for symptoms from Majorene. Pharma first confirmed with the eye that it was not a typical infection before beginning to identify the route and source of infection.

"Common to them are fever, muscle pain, abdominal pain, hematuria, vomiting, and even those who vomit blood..."

"Okay. How'd you drink the water?

"There was no problem with the water quality of the divine art and the lake water I was drinking, and I had been drinking it since it boiled"

"What did you eat?

"Only seafood taken in the lake and food brought. I haven't eaten any local fruits, plants, etc. Of course, we also did heavy metal tests, microbial and parasitic tests. He was also eating completely through the fire."

"Right..."

"I regret it......! What did I miss?"

What Majorene had taken out of her nostalgia and held it like an amulet was a simplified version of a Pharmacy textbook written by Pharma.

It tells the story that its content was of no use in this place.

"You ever get stung by a bug?

"I did, but the stabbing mouth isn't particularly swollen"

"I said lake, did you take a water bath there?

"I did. The water quality was good, and some were swimming. We checked the water quality, but we didn't have anything like a parasite, did we?

(I was swimming in freshwater...... I guess this isn't it)

Pharma questioned the diagnostic eye and made an answer match in the back of his brain.

Schistosomiasis.

It's only intuitive, if not intuitive, but it was quickly finalized because the keywords were too frequent.

"What... no. I also suspected inhabited schistosomiasis! But there were no symptoms characteristic of it, such as acute cercaria dermatitis, and if so, it progressed too fast, and no insect eggs were detected, so we ruled it out!

She had a good knowledge of it, but she ruled it out by saying it wasn't a textbook symptom.

"Residential schistosomiasis may be the type of disease that is less likely to develop cercaria dermatitis, or it may not produce worm eggs in early infections."

To be clear, Pharma didn't get an article in the pharmaceutical textbook about the schistosomiasis section.

Imperial and neighboring countries can be said to be because of their high latitudes or because there were no cases of inhabited schistosomiasis at all.

There are also several types of schistosomiasis on the planet, with varying symptoms and different endemic areas. Pharma just described the typical symptoms, which of course does not cover all types.

Not to mention this is a different world. It is not surprising that the symptoms that cause suckling insects are different.

Majorene hit her knee with her fist and exploded her remorse.

"Plazicantel!... I had it! I had it under control. I was just immature...... then, if I'd let him drink it right away! I didn't have enough people, but I had time to drink. The critically ill could certainly have saved him, but the raid sank him to the bottom of the ocean!

Tears tell her cheeks.

"I am incompetent!

As a medic who kept the sailors safe, she can't tolerate this mayhem.

I couldn't detect the worm eggs in the set of tests that the accompanying pharmacist and technician was in charge of.

No one was dead, so I couldn't even do a pathological autopsy. Seems to have examined the hematuria, but it could not be identified because the tissue biopsy was not performed. There was also a sailor, but he specialised in surgery and couldn't spot it.

"You did a great job."

If Pharma didn't have a diagnostic eye, I don't know if he could even establish the cause. Probably would have gotten lost in the open until the first casualty came out, just like Majorene.

If someone was dead, they could have had a pathological autopsy.

But it was probably in the early stages of infection, but no one died.

She did her best, Farma sincerely thinks so.

"" Plazicantel ""

Pharma decided on a cure for what could be considered a classic schistosomiasis. It's okay now.

Plazicantel doesn't have a lot of people, but if Pharma creates it here and makes it drink, it's fine. All you have to do is take everyone back to the empire and do the treatment there. Explaining that,

"There's plenty of people, Plazicantel."

Ellen told me.

"What? Why did you assume that?

"I always bring more luggage. Farma, I've brought around less urgent medicines that you're likely to take off."

"That's Ellen. That's a perfect read behind my actions."

I always go to work with big bags and thank Ellen for not lacking the preparation I assumed when I traveled.

Marjolaine, relieved to hear Ellen's words, continues her words.

"Think about it, Clara Krueer was warning me. Something bad happens when she walks into the lake... but she couldn't explain why. I think she was predicting something."

"Hmm? I don't see that Mr. Clara."

"They were all brought here when we realized... but! For some reason, she's not the only one."

Pharma looks away. I have a bad feeling. With her travel-specific predictive abilities, she was an indispensable presence on this voyage, a waterfront guide. The girlfriend is disappearing...

The enemy was aware of Clara's abilities. And I'm trying to use her.

"Hey, brother. Isn't this a little awesome?

Palle was also understanding what it meant to be deprived of Clara. Using Clara's prophecy, it would mean she was ambushing. And residents here, they don't suffer from schistosomiasis. Rather, he is familiar with Schistosomiasis and even has lines aimed at conformation around the time the infection is established.

But Palle is not frightened, as if to enjoy the situation. Pharma nods too.

"Whoever they are, I'll take them home safely."

"If they take it away, until they take it back. The rest of the people are the rest."

The Holy Emperor also declared.

Pharma stood up to dazzle, staring at the invisible enemy lurking beneath her eyes.