Chapter 147: 147 Episode 128: A solitary (?) Pharmacist

"How are you doing, dust? Huh? You've grown up in a little while. You've grown up about two times? I used to do a little bit before, but now I have a handful.k.a. handful. Time flies by so fast. Oh, is it a little prettier? Is it love? Is it love? Is it love disease?

"You seem to have a different disease,"

"Oh, my God!"

Regina, who was gazing into the corner of the room and talking to someone I couldn't see, leans away like a shrimp. ...even though he's a recluse, he's making a good move.

`Oh, hey, hey, hey, how long have you been there!'

"Well, I'm sure you've shown me the whole series."

"Why, where did you come in!"

"No, the door was open normally."

"Do you come in when you open the door?"

"You'll get in. This is the pharmacy."

"Are you a guest.

"It's a guest!"

Needless to say, this is Regina's known house. The Pharmacist Guild's head office... sounds good, but it's not that big, as Regina is the only one in the Pharmacist Guild.

It's an ordinary drugstore with no sunlight.

However, the unique aroma of this medicine has calmed down a little, and I like it relatively. It's a secret, though.

"You'd better clean up. I'm dealing in medicine."

"d*mn it! I'll take it!" Cleanliness is the first thing to do. I clean it cleanly every day! ... except in this corner."

"And why don't you just do one of them?"

"When dust comes to you, who should you talk to!"

"First of all, don't talk to dust..."

I suppose I'll have to show up at his house regularly."

"And what do you want to do today? I'll tell you, you don't give me dust?"

"I don't want it!"

I'm getting a craving to call 100 or 100.

d*mn... You're not going to go on a business trip to another world, are you know...

"You said you were a guest, but if you gave me medicine, I went to replenish it the other day?"

"Oh, no, I'm sorry," It means a customer who came to buy medicine or a customer who came to ask you a favor."

"... I don't want to do anything erotic."

"Why are you proceeding on the assumption that my request is erotic?" And don't lie about it."

Half of the Regina is made of rotten erotic material, isn't it?

"I came here to ask you to participate in the competition."

"I can't!"

It was a very powerful and prompt answer.

Regina turned her back on me, crouched on the floor, put a cushion on my head, pressed it against my head with both hands, and began to tremble.

"I was scared of the big eater... I don't think I'm going to eat anything. When I went to Yodamari-tei to replenish my medicine, the manager was in such a good mood that he asked me, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" ... That's what happened in the first place. After that, the manager said happily, "Why don't you join us? Why don't you join us?" I thought, "Oh, I'd rather eat than eat!" I thought, "Yeah, I'd like to poison myself and kill myself."

It's quite traumatic to be seated in front of the audience.

Well, the mysterious black pharmacist was still unfamiliar with the people of the city, and he stood out because he didn't blend in with them, and as a result, he pushed himself further into isolation.

...that's serious, too, this botch.

"I'm afraid I'll never win! I'll never play!"

"It's not an appearance,"

Can you expect me from you who never ate a single bite in the first place?

"It's a big eater, and I want you to be with me as a pharmacist just in case."

"...as a pharmacist?"

"Oh, you're the only one I can count on. Please."

"...that is,"

Regina thought for a moment and listened in a cool voice.

"You want me to dope you?"

"No!"

What is gluttonous doping!?

Does the drug cause starvation? If it exists, I'll dispose of it like this!

"You might get sick from eating too much, don't you think? There are a lot of crazy guys in the big competition."

"Oh, that fox,"

"Womaro's all right? He's crazy and he's a naughty.

"Well, I don't want a good position to myself, Fox."

"Do you want me to mix it?"

"I beg your pardon," We're a maiden, you know.'

"Oh, don't get that shiny hair,"

"I don't like seaweed," I don't like this miso soup with myself. not!"

The words pop out.

I really don't have to worry about talking to this guy.

It's comfortable and nice here.

"Well, if you do that, it wouldn't be a good idea to cooperate... ...but there would be a lot of people..."

"Isn't it okay to be by my side? I'll protect you."`--?!?'

Regina looks at me like a prairie dog with a hint of carnivore.

They're like common marmoset eyes.

`Do you... do you aim at that?'

"I don't mean anything else," Be honest with me."

That's all I mean, if you're around me, you'll be able to deal with things as soon as you get sick under the scrutiny.

"That's what it is, and it's kind of tasteless..."

"What are you going to do, then?"

Whispering and snorting, Regina says with a childlike look on her face that comes up with an outstanding prank.

"If you invited me as if I had other intentions, I would have cooperated..."

Regina's triumphant gloating eyes told me, "Well, I don't have the courage to do that."

...you little boy!

"... Regina,"

lower one's voice and lean over to Regina

"Well, what... after suddenly speaking out seriously... ...what? Uh... me?"

As I approach at my own pace, taking a big step, willing to bump into it, Regina is forced to retreat naturally to defend herself.

He wriggles against the wall, pushing Regina to the wall, and then he puts an arm on the wall.

It's a wall [a wall‐to‐It's a wall.

"Wait a minute... I don't really take anything..."

"Regina, I need you. Just keep quiet and follow me. Stay with me until I say it's all right."

"... well... and that's...."

Regina's eyes tremble.

I tried to attack it this way in the image of a genre that Regina seems to like, but apparently it worked very well.

Regina's face is always turning red.

"Well..."

What?

"Are you serious?"

"What's that tsukkomi!"

Raising her arms, pushing me aside, Regina escapes into a large space.

I wonder if my face is hot, fluttering in the wind with my hands.

"Bo, don't you seriously listen to me!? Good boy!? Good boy! I'll wait for tsukkomi! I see! I don't know! I don's boy!"

No, I'm an amateur... What? Did you think I was an entertainer?

"I don't want to! I've done what I heard, I've done!"

"Where and what is the rumor?"

`In polite terms, "Mitarashi!"'

"No, "Mitarashi" isn't."

Who is the dumpling?

I didn't stick it on a skewer, and I'm an only child.

"I'm scared! I'm scared!"As expected, it's not different to spit around beautiful women in the 42 wards."

"Who's spitting on whom?"

"You've served a lot of breasts, and you've changed hands, and you've put on a lot of costumes, and you've finally reached out to look like a punch!"

you know what!

Don't call people like unprincipled lovers of women.

"That's too bad! No one can take care of our breasts!"

"Wow... She's declared single all her life..."

"Uh... oh! Oh, my God! ...we're not going to be here anyway.

Well, if I don't go out, I won't meet you...

I don't think there are many guys who can match his excitement... Me? Oh, my gosh.

"Well... in the future I'm going to be taken care of at Yodamari-tei."

"Hey,"

You're not bothering Jeanette.

"When we are in the restaurant, can you serve medicinal dishes? Eat health, medical food, etc."

"You and this medicine are full of strange side effects, aren't they? Can you feed your guests?"

"There's a lot of variety, isn't there?"

I don't want such a colorful variety.

It's not a reactionary entertainer training school, Yodamari-tei school.

`But don't you have any medicine or medicine or food?'

As she spoke, Regina fished for a wooden medicine shelf by the wall.

"There it is," said Regina, placing on the table a turmeric root resembling a daisy moth.

"That's turmeric," I don't like it.'

"There are turmeric in this town,"

`Do you know turmeric?'

"Oh, it was very useful in my hometown to eat before drinking."

The rest is turmeric and often used in cooking.

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It wasn't until I grew up that Turmeric was the English name of turmeric. There were products named turmeric rice and turmeric drinks.

`I wouldn't put my name on the table,'

Regina smiles like a witch. Stop making dirty jokes.

...or is turmeric a 'like' name in Regina's country?

What an unfortunate plant this is...

"And there's something like this."

"Oh, coriander seed,"

"That's great, myself. I sit down without confidence."

"I just happen to know,"

Coriander seeds are often used as spices in Japan.

It's often called coriander when it's spiced, but is the raw leaf more famous for paxi? In China, it's called kana and it's called shantzai... well, paxi is famous.I'm more familiar with coriander.

"The seeds and the leaves smell very different, but I don't like them either."

"I don't like Park Chi..."

"Well, it's unique,"

I can't help but feel the significance of compulsory translation magic because both coriander and paxi can communicate.

"Colliander has various effects such as dizziness, abdominal pain, and detoxification."

"What I heard was that it was used as an aphrodisiac,"

In medieval Europe, coriander seems to have been used as an aphrodisiac.

Well, Europeans say they get excited about the smell of body odor and sweat... it's an aphrodisiac that doesn't seem to work in Japan.

"Be erotic~ Don't be erotic!"

"Stop it! Don't pat me on the face with your puckoo! It stinks!"

It's called coriander when it's dry, and pakuchi when it's raw.

Well, it's probably conveyed to Regina in the same language, and I don't care.

"Whoa!? With the effect of the aphrodisiac, you look like you're a mess!"

`He's born!'

When I patted my face with a puckoo, it kind of got erotic. That's not going to sell late‐night mail order.

"Hey! Do you want to see another one? There are a lot of different ones, but none of them are used? Some of them look like the light of the sun. Did you look at it from a long time ago.

Joyfully, Regina runs to the medicine cabinet.

You mean this guy, he's got all the ingredients to make the best medicine. But there's no one to show it to. have no one to talk to Moreover, he is the only one who deals in crude drugs, so he doesn't get along with the pharmacist guilds.

Unlike the pharmacist's guild, the major pharmacist in this city is the pharmacist's guild, but it seems that they are making medicine using magical "magusa." He's like RPG's "medicine" or "portion." The effect was high, but it was so expensive that the 42 wards could not afford it.

Regina has made the drugs more affordable and accessible.

I don't think you'll get any punishment if you go too far as someone to talk to.

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuh

Regina humming down the medicine cabinet.

Surprisingly, she sings well. Or rather, the voice is clear and pleasing to the ear.

What a calming, nice voice! That's what I want to hear from a lullaby.

"What fun it is to talk to Jiro!"

... Jillo?

Did he just call me by my name?

It's always 'myself'.

"...what!"

Perhaps she noticed what she said, Regina glances back at me and cuddles for a few seconds, dressed like a lizard clinging to a shelf.

Gradually, the cheeks become hot and the nostrils swell.

When the water boils, I'm going to blow steam through my nose.

"I don't think I've heard you!"

"...well, don't you think it's a lie?"

He's talking too much about funny things.

That's all right. I'll pretend I didn't hear it.

So don't be so shy. ...because it's contagious. I want you to forgive me for being embarrassed.

"No! Look at this!"

He plunked the bottle that Regina had brought to his desk in a blatantly loud voice.

It contained brown objects that were slightly ochreous, coarse-grained sand, or about the size of chipped grains of rice.

When I pulled out the cork that tightly covered the mouth of the bottle... it smelled nostalgic.

"Chamberlyle?"

"I don't know what to do... I'm right."

Another name is Fenugreek, which may be familiar to women.

It is said to clean up the bustline, and it can be found in convenience stores and drugstores as supplements.

... well, don't be sold as a tonic to fill a man's nightly energy along with Maca and turtle.

"As expected, you know a lot about yourself~"

"Don't do that,"

It's clearly written (meaningful) on my face.

but...

I was shown a good one.

"More than anything, the ""scent of nostalgic ano"" that drifts from the champagne... is exactly what I wanted." It's not a tonic, isn't it's not?

"May I have a look at it?"

"Is it Maca?"

"Even Maca? No..."

"Can't you keep a turtle?"

"Get out of there," or your brains will rot away."

I don't need that medicine!

"Don't you have underwear?"

"Oh... oh my gosh, I don't want those medicinal pants."

Can you just show it to me?

"Well, yes, sir. Why don't you mix it up, Honma, is this shelf like the life of us? Why don't you let us touch it alone? Why don't you touch something special about us?"

"Hey, don't do that. That obscene misleading remark.

I wonder if this guy's eroticism will ever run dry.

The wooden medicine rack was well-aged and clearly older than this building.

I guess it's a guy I've been using since before I came to this city. It's a heavy shelf with a deep color tone soaked in the smell of medicine.

"Then don't let me see,"

"I don't like it, just a little by little.

He seems to be very happy as he says.

I guess it's been something that no one has ever shown interest in.

Well, even if you show me plant seeds, the average guy doesn't come across.

"Oh, there's a seed for Cumin!""Oh, well," It smells so good that we like it."

"It's dried chili peppers."

"Are you careful? That's a hot mess, 'If you bite, you'll never bite me?'"

"...you won't bite me even if I pretend to be such a joke.

Do you know how spicy chili peppers are?

What's more, it's a hawk's nail. Don't be fashionable.

But, as I expected, here's everything.

all the spices I need

"Baocriere is really a famous spice-producing place,"

"Well, there's no such thing as that."

The nostalgic scent of Ano, which I felt from the champagne.

Mix this with cumin seeds and you'll get an even deeper scent.

Turmeric, coriander, chili peppers, fennel.........

With all this variety, we could make a good garam masala.

And if you have Garam masala, you can make "are."

Yes, the first menu I came up with in an effort to increase the variety of children's lunches.

I've never eaten it since I came to this world. It's a favorite food of the Japanese people.

It's curry!

"Regina,"

"Well, after you look happy,"

I'll brush Regina's head with a smile.

"She's a good woman,

have a really good 'eye'

be worthy of praise

I'll give you a compliment, be generous!

"...let's see...let's see...let's see if we can rely on ourselves to take care of ourselves."

Regina's face turns red and mutters a muffled word in her mouth.

Haha, I wonder if that's a little too bad. It's impossible to take care of him!

All right, let's pretend we didn't hear it.

"I'd like to have a certain number, but would you manage to get one?"

"I can take it here, if you like, but if you need more... it'll take about two weeks... just a peddler from Baocliere."

"Oh? Did the spice start circulating?"

"Well, there was an incident quite a long time ago. Ah, but there are other things that this peddler's guild doesn't handle, and I buy them through my own channels. That would be cheaper."

He's a really good guy.

Can't you make a good wife? No, I don't think so. My best friend is dusting up in a corner of the room. You won't be a good wife. Yeah, it's impossible.

Let me use the spices that I have here now, make a prototype, and start in earnest in two weeks... after the competition. Well, maybe it's a good time.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but if there's anything I can do, don't tell me. in cooperation with you."

"Well, then..."

I tell my reliable Regina what I really want her to do.

"Good luck to the rescue team at the convention."

"What should I do about it... there are a lot of people..."

Oh my gosh...

It was one afternoon when I vowed to let him do it.

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