Parallel World Pharmacy

Twelve Stories Declaration of War from the Pharmacist Guild

"Slow down was talking about wanting to do a pharmacy... why today?

From apprenticeship pharmacists to formal court pharmacists.

Farma de Medicis (10 years old), who had just been appointed by the empress's immediate decree, was stunned in her home mansion.

Skilled craftsmen were pushing against the mansion of the de Medicis. It was yesterday that an angel came to tell the Empress that the founding fund for the pharmacy was the Empire's will.

And yesterday today, this is it.

(Your Majesty, it's too much to blame)

It is the voice of Pharma's heart.

He said he had been contracted by the Empire to build pharmacies for Pharma, who had been given the license to start them. The Empress's orders are important: handsome masonry, masonry and carpenters, blacksmiths, lumber traders, glassmakers, roofing craftsmen gathered from Her Majesty's shops, etc., and more colorful craftsmen from their parents to universal historic craftsmen to their brother-in-law. They are said to be leading craftsmen who were also involved in the construction of the palace.

"I'm not ready or ready for a draft yet, so for once, could you please pick it up?

For once, Pharma tries to drive the skilled workmen back, but they have stuck their feet in the mansion door. After both pressed or pulled the door,

"Even so, my young husband, I have given the Emperor his command. Heh."

I can't keep going back like this, because I have a planned construction site, and if I don't get into construction today, my front neck will fly! and.

(It does seem to fly, neck. physically as well)

It is about the empress of cerebral muscle thinking.

"Oh, you're here already. You're working fast."

Where the shit is, Ellen came. Bruno called me in a message dove, he said. He said he asked to help Pharmacy establish Pharmacy. Bruno asked Ellen for Pharma's help because the Empress would soon make him run a pharmacy. Speaking of which, Bruno was going to see another nobleman today.

"I mean, come on.

"Yeah?"

"Farma, I'm glad to hear your great birth, but what have you done to His Majesty the Emperor? That one, it's because of you. In the meantime...... oh, I'm gonna grab you for disrespect"

Pharma wanted to pry into that funny looking episode, but I stopped.

"There are profound circumstances to this, and it's going to be a long story."

As for the founding of the pharmacy, Noah just beat out the chatter. As for Noah, I guess he made the Empress's point by doing a safe run of use.

"No long story. So, what pharmacy do you make it? You have a general image, don't you?

Ellen rides herself out and asks.

"Have you made up your mind yet? I'm not really ready for this. I want to see other pharmacies."

It's a workspace, so I want to think about it and decide on the design. It's not something that gets slapped in the butt and decides, yes Pharma thinks.

"No. If we don't do it soon, the artisans' necks will fly, socially."

"You're too scared, Your Majesty. I want to consider the user-friendliness issue..."

"If you don't like it, your majesty says we should rebuild it."

"Your Majesty, too much power activated"

Lotte showed up to Ellen and Pharma with tea and tea treats as Pharma was about to look at a blank paper drawing depicting only the premises, handed to the craftsmen.

"But I was surprised. Your Majesty the Emperor, you recently became a court pharmacist. How amazing. Dear Farma, it's a great birth! Besides, the craftsman's already here, you can really do a pharmacy!

Lotte was as happy as she was about Pharma's success.

"Sir, haven't you decided on a draft yet? Please."

"Sorry!"

The craftsmen of the guild who are keeping them waiting are getting on their minds.

Farma had no choice but to move her hands.

"Then I'll draw my own drawings."

He's a jerk.

As much as my father and His Majesty said I could design whatever I wanted, Pharma had already turned his belly and begun to scratch the drawings. As long as we have an outline, we'll build it in a good way, so a skilled building beam puts confidence in their work.

The location of the pharmacy is where the Empress has given us the first place in the corner on the calm Teito Avenue. It's a long way from the pharmacist guild shopping district. It would be the empress's consideration that the merchant enemies should not stick their noses together.

"Done! Later details, because I think during construction"

"Heh, what's it like... Huh!? Hih."

The artisans of the guild, who had thought of the degree of painting and hope of the child, were omitted from the drawings handed to them by Pharma in the afternoon. Because it was written and drawn to various dimensions properly.

"If you're so precise, it's easy to do your job."

Afterwards, Pharma and Ellen gave their opinions to the artisan parents and filled the drawings with references to other pharmacy interiors, etc.

Now, when the drawings were available, the construction was recommended due to the tremendous handiness and speed from that day on. It is the building budget that determines the construction period. Imperial orders did not thread gold, and a large number of craftsmen were put into the finest building materials.

A few days after construction began, a new store skeleton began to appear in a painting in Teito.

"Young sir. What do you do with the name of the store?

Masonry asks Farma the name of the pharmacy. If you look at the surrounding stores, the name of the store is heavily sculpted on the wall and the engraving is stretched with gold leaves.

"Are you an imperial pharmacy?

"I guess that's a little reclining."

The gold emblem of the Imperial Licensed Store was already on the store wall. With dozens of Imperial stores in the capital, the Compagnie à charte is another of the most prestigious and rare to be approved.

Being a formatted and proven pharmacy, I was given the Imperial ink from before I was founded.

"Please decide immediately because the construction time is delayed"

"Immediately, sir?

"Right away, right away."

The craftsman's mind was short. It's a de medicis pharmacy if you name it without any twists, but it's a challenging job, so it's not a good idea to use the name of the house for the most part, he worries.

"Even so, it's a pharmacy in another world."

Yeah, but not like this. I thought about it all kinds of times, after all, I didn't have a good idea, and Pharma shrugged about it. A few hours later, however, a sculptural sign with embedded gold leaves could be made, elaborated until stunning.

When you convert that store name, which is a different world letter, into a corresponding previous life alphabet, it is probably in a Latin style language and branded "DIVERSIS MUNDI OF PHARMACY".

Seems like a direct translation of "different world pharmacy".

What's wrong with this, as Pharma looks round his eyes,

"Sanctuary pharmacy? Did you do that? Is there anything too big for you?

Ellen, who came to the scene, said a word in surprise at the sign she had just made up. Pharma surprised by that.

"Sanctuary, how did that happen!?

Pharma closed her eyes. The word otherworldly is not common in this world, so it seems to be construed as a sanctuary.

"Your Majesty told me that I would spare no asylum, so it could be a sanctuary from my peers, or even a sanctuary at the time of God's presence."

(Shit, I did it!

If you name him like this, he's too evil to stand out again!

and Pharma regrets the lapse, but the masonry and sculptor, who finished the job, ate his lunch and just left.

"I don't want to wave with other colleagues. They might not be able to accommodate the herbs."

I also have trouble obstructing work and damaging reputation. Besides, the naming of the store doesn't make me feel like I'm also selling fights directly from the front to a "temple" that would be pretty wide in this world. Because it's a sanctuary.

"It doesn't matter."

Ellen was blatant.

"To?"

"You won't be able to change your name. I think we're going to have a full confrontation with the pharmacists' union (guild). Because the nobles are leaving the store. They're fighting and selling."

Because the types of medicines handled are completely different, I don't have the hassle to fold them. and Ellen analyze.

"Even with His Majesty's refuge, the wind is set to grow stronger."

There are so many ways of interfering, directly or indirectly, that I don't like it.

Ellen's words were prophetic.

…━━…━━…━━…

What is the No. 1 Xu Pharmacy and the youngest court pharmacist in the Empire?

I'm coming to scout. I'm coming, the citizens and the merchants of each guild. It was a hiatus during the day. Pharma asked the knights for night security as there was a theft at the construction site wondering if there was anything expensive.

So much less, the executives of the Imperial Pharmacist Guild went out and began their reconnaissance in front of the store with dignity. When Pharma is perfectly on the spot, the pharmacists approach him with outpouring hostility.

"This is, which way does the store owner go"

An old man of good width, considered guild leader, greets Pharma, who took his hat and watched the work in store. It was disrespectful.

"I am the owner"

Pharma responds without being particularly offended. You only look like a child, so there's no reason to be angry.

"This is rude! Too young. Bellon, head of the Imperial Pharmacist Alliance."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Bellon. I'm Pharma de Medicis, the court pharmacist, and I'll set up a shop here, thank you."

"I heard you were going to start a pharmacy, but there's a seal. I see, Your Majesty also does insane things, no, excuse me"

I am totally despised for being considered a child.

Besides, I guess they're giving me a high that you won't notice because I'm a kid to be sarcastic about.

But Farma was not in a bad mood.

"It looks like a pharmacy with a fine name, but what kind of medication do you sell anyway? When it comes to sale in your year, is it candy balls (Bonbon)?

Pharma's, they don't know their reputation in court. In tune with Alliance Chief Bellon, who pretends to lick his tongue, the surrounding pharmacists stir it with laughter.

But Pharma was highly resistant to incitement in vain.

Whenever new medicines were developed in previous life, it was not just the favourable reactions that came from researchers from all over the world who flew out with objections, suspicions and words taken to circumstance. There was also a battle for patent competition with rival laboratories. There was no such thing as intellectually incendiary incitement, given that I was dealing with it one way or another.

"I'm going to sell candy balls"

Pharma nodded and snorted.

"That's one form of medicine, though."

Troches, they're gonna sell. Salt for sweating artisans, for mineral replenishment, salt candy may also be good.

He answers clearly and lovingly as a child.

Bellon wanted to stab another word in Pharma's words, which he didn't mean to, but he couldn't make an obvious tantrum to the court pharmacist with the seal of Xu. The disrespect of the civilian nobility is punishable. It is ironic to be forgiven.

"Oh, my goodness."

Bellon applauds the exaggeration.

"By the way, do you have to belong to the Pharmacist Guild to start it?

However, you have to register as a trade union to do business. Pharma decided to listen to it for once. I want the procedures to go smoothly.

"Unfortunately, only the medics in the Guild of Pharmacists are civilians"

After a long download, the civilian pharmacist says he can finally become independent after being recognized by the guild. By the time they open, they say they need at least a decade of season.

"If you really want to join, I'll accept it. Training until independence is long and arduous, isn't it?

Bellon looks twitchy and provokes.

"Really? Because of this, then, I also aside my minimum skills as a pharmacist. We will be selling new drugs that we have developed independently, unlike pharmacist guild merchants"

Farma is noble, so it was decided not to join the Alliance of Civilians.

"By the way, are court pharmacists expensive? The common people have very, very good hands."

The court pharmacist uses good ingredient medicine. The executives of the Alliance, who know the price of the drug, said their disgust with an overtly pitiful look, like, hey, I hope the idle birds didn't ring. Pharma clings to it in a lukewarm mood.

"I think we can offer you cheap drugs."

"Cheap? Oh, well, if you're noble, you don't consider ordinary people's conundrums or anything! How cheap are you?"

"So, what the hell are you here to say? If you want to crush this pharmacy, just tell me, okay?

Ellen, with her face out of the store, arms up and stares at them without thinking. Ellen is Bruno's most famous apprentice in the Imperial capital. Everyone had a glance.

"No, my colleague, let's do it. Okay, now."

Leaving only words at the top, Bellon took the executives and left with a cold smile. He was presenting the appearance of a declaration of war from the Guild of Pharmacists.

Pharma drifts her gaze into the sky with a serious face. Did you get a heartless word, Ellen cares about him?

"Don't worry about it, Mr. Farma."

To Ellen, who said that and tried to follow up,

"It's not just candy balls, I think I'll sell some iron-filled wafers, too. What do you think? And nutritional supplements."

"Already... I think you should like it"

The word "candy balls", which came out among Bellon's provocations, seemed to get the product's inspiration.

He was Ellen, who took off his hat at the same time as clapping out to Pharma's strong mental and positive condition.

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