Parallel World Pharmacy

New Year's Eve also came to the mansion of the de Medicis family in the Saint-Fluve Empire in 1147 BC.

Farma was 12 by this time, and Lotte was 10.

"Good morning, Master Farma."

"Fluffy...... good morning. What are you doing, man?

When I woke up in the morning, there was Lotte's face by the bedside 10 cm in front of me. I put my jaw right on my folded arm on the bed and my face is shaking to the left and right.

"Eh heh, I was just watching. Farma-like Sleeping Face"

When pink eyelashes blink, they shake. Pharma for a moment I thought you weren't a pervert, but she seems happy to just be in the space with Pharma.

"What's this one?

Blanche was diving into the futon when he thought the area around his waist was creeping. I didn't realize when I was sneaking in. Blanche's sweetness is hard to heal.

"Isn't it because it was cold today"

Lotte opens the armor door of Pharma's room.

Then outside was the silver world on one side, the Saint-Fluve Empire with snow makeup.

(Uh, snow today. It's beautiful, but I want to erase it)

Farma was so bad at snow that she accidentally thought so.

Last winter, Pharma's beloved horse slipped on a frozen road surface. Thanks to this, I fell horseback, hit my hips and fell asleep for the day. The horse was caught off guard with mysterious reason because it was 4WD, sweetening the snow path.

"I wonder if it's snowing outside or if I'll take it slow at home today. What's Lotte planning to do today?

"The landscape in your garden is wonderful and I think I'll paint"

With his eyes sparkling, Lotte was looking at the garden.

(I can't get rid of the snow by accident)

I almost got in the way of Lotte's painting production.

"I'm off, so Master Pharma can take his time"

(I'm talking about just going from a store job to a desk job)

I also get a few days off from the pharmacy sales because I want to work at my desk and it's New Year's Eve.

So Pharma also decided to spend the first time at home in a long time.

"Master Pharma. What can I summon you for today?

"You can wear it everyday, with the relaxing one because you're at home"

"Yes, sir."

Lotte gets her clothes out of the tans. She helps me when I participate in a formal setting, as she wraps up her TPO and aligns her clothes. But when it came to leaving it to me, I had trouble running to my hobby and being visualized.

"With the one that's not it"

Let Lotte scratch clothes with frills on her flashy collar and cuffs, now in her hands with a full grin. Lotte is a servant, so I guess she's interested in Farma and Blanche fashion for what she can't flashly decorate.

"Uh, okay"

(or how long is Lotte going to be my servant)

Pharma has trouble gazing while having the button fastened. For once, it's a year to go by because we're just kids, but it would be embarrassing for Lotte to see us dressed when we're getting older with each other, and it would be hard for Lotte herself to do it.

(Even if I said I could change by myself, I guess your sergeant shouldn't change by himself)

I turn a blind eye to whether Pharma's caretaker should be replaced by a male servant or Lotte's mother. It makes no difference that noble life is cramped.

"Lady Blanche will change her clothes."

"Aye!"

Farma had Lotte put on simple clothes. Blanche gets his pretentious dress on and Farma and Blanche head to the dining room. In doing so, he took a replica of the employee ID from the crate on the desk.

"Brother, I always have it."

As he descends the spiral staircase, Blanche points out in wonder.

"This..."

"Something important about my brother?

"It's important."

In previous life, it was common to keep a staff ID in the chest pocket of a white coat. The lab is card-key, so it's a habit in those days that I always needed when I moved the room, and I somehow carry it around without letting go of my skin. It's just a replica, but that's the proof I care about in the corner of my mind.

(Sooner rather than later, I have to go)

Farma was thinking of going to the Great Shrine to see the real thing of the great treasure. They say it's treasured, so maybe it's in a different state than the previous employee ID.

The Grand Temple is not in the Saint-Fluve Empire.

The total main mountain of the temple is in a small city country called the "Holy Nation".

Holy kingdom is like the Vatican City State, a whole country is a temple organization, where only priests live.

Sometimes we have to cross the border, but we really can't stop to get to the Great Temple.

It is the story of the Chief Cleric that going to the Great Temple is not a glimmer. Sayings, the presence of Pharma is not yet known to the Grand Temple, but if they do, they may be put under house arrest first because of their precious divine possession, and they have a nasty divine seal of secrecy when they become great priests who divide the Grand Temple. So at night, I started talking about a criminal plot that had nothing more to do with sneaking in and stealing when security was weak.

The Grand Temple is like a dungeon, so you can't usually get to the point where there's a great treasure even if you go into night theft. I'll give you a guide, the chief cleric said. Farma is heartbroken that it's a guide, because he's not a thief.

(I can't let the clergyman, Mr. Salomon, cross a dangerous bridge, he's going to fire me. A country with only clerics is likely to find out who they are after just walking three steps)

Besides, it's disgraceful to be doing so much shit from such a back door and normally grabbing it for trespassing.

Enter the dining hall and take a seat for breakfast.

My parents were already awake and waiting for Pharma and Blanche to wake up. The table for the whole family is fundamental.

"Looks like Pallet's going home"

While the meal was being carried by the servants, I read the imperial newspaper and told him that my father had been exposed to Pharma and that it was serious.

"Pa?"

Just hearing the sound of Pa makes Pharma and Blanche fit in.

And the siblings look at each other. (What do we do?) (What do we do?) (Run away?) (Run!) (Hey, no) and start making eye contact with each other. From his brother's whip of love, Blanche seems willing to flee. Pharma coughs to avoid being disturbed.

"I'm looking forward to that. Um, when will my brother be home?

"I have news for you today. She's leaving today."

My mother Beatrice was in a good mood. My mother seems happy to see her son for the first time in a long time. Palle is decent and submissive to his parents, and he looks like a cute son. By the way, my parents don't know that Palle is flushing his floating name all over Novarut.

Looks like you wanted to surprise me.

(Because I don't need that kind of surprise!

Pharma was glad to stay off the pharmacy in the New Year, which is what I sincerely thought. Ask your servant where Pharma is and he could suddenly push you to the pharmacy.

Pharma and Blanche gathered around the fireplace after breakfast to settle down.

Lotte dresses up and sketches the garden on the terrace. They came up with a good design inspired by the snow scenery.

"It's snow today, so I guess it's okay. Big brother, you can't tell me it's special training."

Blanche had pale expectations.

"It could have been heavy rain before. Even the day the storm arrives."

Farma will not forget to confront her brother. My brother returns home once every six months, so every time he comes back several times after that, Pharma was hung up on a confrontation. Nevertheless, Palle could not win once after all before the drug scepter, but he is nevertheless challenged to a serious battle for an hour or two.

Whatever the trouble is, it's not an act of combat in itself. The battle itself can be a good exercise, but Palais won't give up until KO, so it's hard to treat Palais after the fraternal showdown.

(Shortly after the start of this one, I guess I'll give him a one-pan jump of consciousness)

It is Pharma who has begun to think about things like and noisy. I'm starting to feel like that minimizes my injuries. And because I believe Pharma always wins with coincidences on his side, Palle doesn't try to stop fraternal confrontation.

In the afternoon, he greets his brother, who brings back his squire, on the doorstep with his family and his servants in general.

"I'm home now"

Palais was getting bigger once more. So is Bruno, but he looks like a high-height family heirloom. It's been successful again.

"Well done, my son."

Bruno also narrows his eyes as his son grows up.

"It's been a while. Quick, but I have a report for your father."

Don't wear it, Palais says.

"I graduated from Novarut as chief and passed the first-degree pharmacist exam"

Palle proudly showed her parents her diploma from inside the bag and her first-degree pharmacist Bazzi in a small box. It's a collection of some of his years of hard work in a dormitory-based Novarut Pharmaceutical University with days of harsh study and theological training.

"That's my boy"

"Well, you did your best. Be good."

Bruno and Beatrice sincerely rejoice in their brother's honor. Palais seemed happy. He is an honest brother.

"I'll show you too. You'll be jealous."

Farma praises "this is the first level pharmacist Bazi - wow" because it makes me look like Farma and Blanche with a nose high. The badge on Ellen's collar, the same first-class pharmacist, is a badge with the seal of the Imperial School of Medicine, slightly different in shape from the badge with the Novarut Pharmaceutical Large logo, and the format is more pallet. By the way, if you're a court pharmacist, you're crowned, so you're not questioned about your school of origin.

"When I graduate, what are you going to do? Are you studying abroad?"

Bruno asks Palle about the way forward. Palais, the man of honor, is slow, whether he is a court pharmacist or not, but he is to succeed the de Medicis family, whether he is awarded the title of honor or not. So I guess eventually I'll be back in Imperial Capital, but that's not uncommon when it comes to training and studying as a first-class pharmacist.

"Yes, we'll go back to the mansion, build drills, and go for the court pharmacist while serving as your father's assistant"

Palais told him resolutely.

(Shh! My brother's coming back!

Pharma became white eyed. Likewise, Blanche.

"From now on, it's morning practice every day, you'll be glad to have your brother deal with you. Pharma!"

(Out - motivated!

It seems that he must act as his counterpart to Brother Sparta. Pharma has never abandoned his divine training to avoid blunting his divine arms, but every morning with his brother is a considerable time burden.

Blanche, who was listening to it, just broke in between Pharma and Pallet.

"Mm-hmm. Big brother. Little brother."

"What?

Palle looks surprised.

(Hey, what are you talking about, Blanche?)

Pharma pressed Blanche to never report to his brother on Pharma's recent developments before Palle returned. But you can't blame me for being rebelled, which is a promise to a child.

"I'm so busy, don't interrupt me."

My brother is also boned out by Blanche, who turns his angel smile on.

"I have no choice, shall I train you first? Pippy, I don't even know if you're crying."

"What if it gets worse? I want you to be nice."

And my brother stroked with me Blanche's head, moisturizing his eyes, and pleading.

For one thing, Farma's own special training every morning seems to be avoidable.

(I'll pick up the bones, good luck with that, Blanche)

Farma thanked Blanche and wished her well.

Nevertheless, that afternoon, during heavy snow, he was held up by a brotherly showdown, and Farma ended up dating his brother for three hours in the snow.

During the next few days, his brother took Pharma and Blanche and Lotte to play the Imperial Playground. Except for the brain muscle and the bloody thing, he's a sibling-minded, well-looked after brother. Hearing that the Empress had a public bath in Imperial City because of her teasing, her brother was happy to bathe, and the tension seemed to remain high all the time. He also played snowball, sleigh games, and winter mountain climbing.

After playing down like that, Palle went back to college to prepare for the graduation process and the move.

"Ha, you don't have to come home for a while, brother."

As pallet's eyes crept, Pharma held a New Year's work kick-off ceremony for different world pharmacies and began operating for the New Year. The usual regulars are pushing in front of the gate before the store opens.

Happy New Year, Farma.

Ellen comes to work with lots of souvenirs.

Look at Pharma with his jaw on top of the pharmacy counter, and Lotte and Blanche, who are stuck up,

"What's the matter, all three of you, relax early in the New Year"

"Play too much"

"That's unusual, Farma. You play too much, I can't believe it."

"Dear Eleonor, it smells delicious!

Sorry, and Lotte's nose, which was cadaverized, moved limply.

"Oh, you smell that? Lotte, if you want. I've enjoyed Zuith."

Looks like Ellen went on vacation to Ellen's father's territory, Count Zuith. Rare cheeses and treats were distributed to Pharma and Lotte, as well as Cedric, pharmacy staff. Ellen's father's territory is a mountainous territory like Switzerland, where herding and tourism make the inhabitants a living.

"It's delicious! The smell is intense and intense."

Lotte couldn't stand the cheese on her cheek.

"Oh, I'm going to brush my teeth"

I ate the cheese before the store opened and Lotte went to brush her teeth, worried about the smell at customer service. It seems that etiquette habits have followed me.

"Well, he was coming back. Nova, you graduated from college?

Ellen looked complicated when she heard the name Palle. They are childhood friendly and have been rivals for years. It would also be about Ellen to be able to call him the son of the House of the Honorable. I haven't seen him face to face in the last few years.

"Yeah, he said he graduated first. Looks like he took a first-class pharmacist's exam at the same time as he graduated."

"Heh, don't do it. But now you're finally as good as me."

Indeed, Ellen became a first-degree pharmacist earlier. But graduating from prestigious Novarut School of Medicine and becoming a first-level pharmacist is not the same qualification as graduating from Teito School of Medicine and becoming a first-level pharmacist.

"Hey. Farma, does he know that you're a court pharmacist, your majesty's attending pharmacist, and that you're an Imperial Xu otherworldly pharmacy, and that you're a drug god?

"I don't know."

Pharma shook her head to the left and right about what was horrible.

"If you're back at your parents' house, isn't it impossible to hide it?

"What do you think would happen if you split?

"Right. It's about him, so I don't think Pride will allow me to lose to my brother. More importantly, the position of a man is at stake if his brother is better. Something about the housekeeper, and you can rub it."

"Well, it won't be that easy to find out. He said he'd study at home to become a court pharmacist and go around about his father's practice."

"That might be difficult."

I say disturbing things as Cedric draws a line for accounting on his new book in the New Year.

"He said he had a reputable pharmacy in Imperial City, but he asked me where it was."

"Mr. Cedric, what did you answer?

Pharma freezes.

"Every pharmacy has a good reputation, so where does it come from?"

Recently, all Teito pharmacies that join the Pharmacy Guild have been working in partnership with different world pharmacies. They also share medicines they sell, and they have a good track record and a good reputation from their patients.

"Master Pallet seems to be concerned about the new medicines sold by reputable pharmacies in Teito."

"You're lying..."

"It's time to open the store."

Cedric peeks out the window. And, uh, I was out of line when I said that.

"What? What's wrong?

Ellen asks Cedric.

"Master Palais is in line."

"Shh, you didn't go back to college, brother!

"I guess they'll stop by the pharmacy and then go back over there"

Cedric reads what he does.

Pharma almost lost her soul.

Ellen later told me that she could see the sub audio "rubbing" over Pharma's head in the callout.