Hyaku Ma No Aruji

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"Pharmaceutical King"? Is that the drug king?

"You know what?

"Yeah, old hero Tan, he's a character in Success Tan. To be brief, I'm talking about a hero who swept away an unknown infectious disease by himself."

"Oh -"

Melea laughed joyfully when she heard Marisa.

But soon, the laugh turns to bitter laughter.

"But Pharmaceutical King (Carla) said he 'failed' himself. I did sweep the first infectious disease, but I regretted that I couldn't cure the epidemic that hit the city after that." That's why I was the king, "you said mocking yourself."

"Have you spoken to the Pharmaceutical King?

Melea's definitive conversation made me think that Mariza herself was "unlikely," but she asked.

The Pharmaceutical King (Karla-Nazar) in that hero Tan is a long time old man.

No matter how long you live, it is unlikely that you will live to this age.

But thinking about it, Marisa stumbled upon it.

And his Lord said unto him, Where did he dwell?

- Lindholm Spiritual Mountain.

- No way.

"Well, I'll see you later for the exciting story. This guy's going to follow me, so let's do it early. - It might be harder from here."

So Melea turned her face again toward the ground dragon.

As Marisa looked at Merea's back, she predicted in her heart what the word 'might be hard' was now spinning.

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The common (Pharmaceutical King) Karla-Nazar hero Tan does not change any of the basic structures, no matter how different the oral origin or the difference of the writer.

It is the story of Carla surviving numerous struggles, sweeping the spectacular unknown infectious disease, until she is glorified with a hero.

But in fact, apart from that kind of hero Tan, there was a small number of "exteriors" that were completely different from the fun (more or less).

And unlike the common drug king hero, Tan, who is favored by people, they wrote a lot about not glorifying the drug king, but "yu".

In particular, there were many descriptions of infectious disease medicines made by drug kings as' defects'.

The Pharmaceutical King swept the infectious disease with his own conditioned medicine, but on the other hand, many died after taking the medicine of the Pharmaceutical King.

Apparently it was a 'theatre'.

It was noted in the Dictionary that the weak suffered and died from the medicine rather than the infectious disease.

To its too vivid, it is hard to read in alleys (again), but historians and others preferred the outside world as valuable material.

Praised hero statues were often distorted by people's aspirations and thoughts anyway, so they seemed more precious to historians in a linear manner to the outward appearance of the King of Medicine.

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Marisa heard the sound of dragon language spinning again from Melea's mouth as she was organizing information about the drug king.

and see Merea push the dagger against her pharmacopoeia in a continued motion and let it slip smoothly.

Silver flashes ran.

Red blood floods from the incision, becoming beads (occasionally), and flows down with the pseudo-sound of tsu.

After confirming that several drops of blood beads had fallen to the ground, Merea took a step towards the ground dragon.

"... I don't know how it's going to turn out, but this guy gave me a good light back on my words, so let's try to scratch my legs (aha) till the end.

If you let it go, you'll die anyway. Even if you can't stand the blood of the Pharmaceutical King (Carla), you die. But even then, at least I'll take care of it. I don't care if I die, I die alone because I miss you. "

Merea said in a soft voice.

Fumi Mariza was impulsively curious about what look Melea was on now, and she snuck off standing without making a footstep and moved to a position where her side could be seen.

"Once I was ready, I thought I was going to die unexpectedly and I couldn't help it, but when I actually died... it would make me a little unconcerned. Flander was there for me when I was, but you're alone as you are. I know it's on some kind of edge that you're here, and I don't think I can play exactly the same role as Flander, but if you're gonna die, I'm gonna stay by your side."

Merea was smiling tenderly.

To that smile, Marisa felt strange.

and

"-Mariza."

"Huh! Yes, here"

Unexpectedly, Marisa was called by her own name to get the thought of her heart rising.

I felt like I had been poked through a gap in my consciousness because I was paying too much attention to the change in the look on Merea's face.

Marisa hurries to correct her collar and waits for Merea's next words as neatly as possible.

"I'm sorry I'm on my own, but if I get tight on my own, can you help me? That - hold this guy down. 'Cause, like I said, I think it's gonna burst."

Words I spin laughing like trouble. - That was Melea's wish.

It was not in such a way as to say from her husband to her squire, but I guess the reason for this was that Melea was still flirting with Marisa's unilateral oath of subordination.

But Mariza felt that for the first time since she came here, Melea had given her a clear 'wish', and now her breasts were pounding.

- Finally, I can help my husband.

As a matter of fact, I was so happy that I wanted to sneak in the shadows and hold my fist.

"Of course it is. We can help you anywhere until your life is over."

"You can't die, though."

Melea laughed like she was in trouble again.

And

"For starters, I'll do it alone."

Marisa wanted to stand next to Melea even soon, but that's what she said and somehow held her own body down like this.

Instead of Marisa like that, she finally brings the red blood that Melea flows from her right hand pharmacopoeia closer to the mouth of the ground dragon.

The ground dragon was dripping his tongue from the edge of his mouth.

A few drops of red blood fell on that tongue - I could play it.

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Probably said "drink".

After Merea's dragon words, the earth dragon tried to squeeze his strength, pulling his tongue back into his mouth.

The body was weakly trembling, but the ground dragon did try to swallow it.

"The blood of the Pharmaceutical King (Carla) is quite immediate, so I think it will work in a couple of minutes. Let's wait till then."

"My pleasure."

Marisa drowned her head small as she put her hands together in front of her.

"Ha, it's a perfect courtesy to this time.

- That's right. It's been a while, but let me ask you the other way around. "

I said that, even with a small laugh as Merea looked at Marisa again.

"Talk about the Pharmaceutical King...... is it?

"Yes, talk about Carla. I've talked to Carla for a reason, but Carla wasn't too excited to tell me because she was jealous of her accomplishments. I've been taught some, but that could also have distorted Carla into expressing herself in a demeaning way, so instead such a story might be closer to the truth"

I was in the mood to unwittingly cling to Merea's first half words, but as a squire it is only disrespectful.

My husband spinned the words, 'Tell me'. Then we should answer that wish more than anything else.

I don't even have time right now.

That's what I thought, and Mariza opened her mouth.

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Melea had no particular reaction as she listened to Carla's "Hero Tan" from Mariza.

As expected, it feels like

But as soon as Marisa put a summary of those in the 'Dictionary' on the edge of her mouth,

"- I see."

He was snorting loudly.

It was like I was convinced of something.

"A historian is a good way to show off. I'm accurately pointing out Carla's untrained."

"When you say, it's still -"

"Yeah, 'I killed my friend with this blood', right? Other than that, a lot of them died."

……

Mariza didn't know how to react properly.

Should we pursue Carla's non-existence in this Melea, which seems to be close to Carla? Wouldn't it make me feel bad?

A number of thoughts ran around Marisa's back of her brain.

And in the end,

"But even so, Carla's accomplishments are significant"

Mariza was in her mouth with words that would follow Carla's achievements.

"Huh?"

Melea inquires with such bodies as intrigue. There was a clear, curious grin on his face that he never hated.

While feeling a kind of beauty in that laugh, Marisa immediately lined up the words she had prepared.

"Carla's greatest achievement has been the development of a healing research culture that until then had been inclined to" scratch "the flesh into the plague. With regard to the wounds of the flesh, which are born in many times, the study of the healing formula was active. But when it comes to plagues that are individual and cause different, they were quite repellent. In the long run, when it came to plagues like the ones that were cyclically fierce, a dedicated pharmacological formula was organized, but when it was a new breed of disease, it seemed to be basically ready for sacrifices that spanned generations"

"Sounds good."

Melea nodded.

Mariza continues.

"The pharmacological formula for the plague was a matter of throwing a teaspoon, being a healer of that era called excellence, because most of the time we had to make something dedicated to it from scratch.

But Carla fought them by herself. By collecting the pharmacological formula of the East and West in ancient times, adding its own theory, and combining it with existing herbs and the like, Carla finally produced a medicine that was close to universal healing. "

"but only at that point..."

"... Yes"

Karla's. That wasn't a 10,000 healing pill after all.

It could have been close to 10,000 healing at that point.

But the history of not being able to cope with the epidemic disease that struck after that is strictly there.

"Even before Carla, there was a Demon King called the Pharmaceutical Emperor, but it was also said that Carla was the one closest to the drug emperor."

"The Demon King of the Emperor? Before Carla..."

"Yeah, he was dyeing himself into so-called 'vice,' a real demon king. - No, the criteria vary according to that era whether it's real or not, so you have a narrative about how to say it.... Anyway, he was still dyeing his hands at such evil things as the general public."

"What did the drug emperor do?

"As the ultimate healing system, we have created the prototype of our Ten Thousand Healing Ceremony (Raftaele). - Using a huge amount of other people's lives,"

"Ten Thousand Healing Ceremony (Raftaele) …"

"Still, the Medicine Emperor's" 10,000 Healing Ceremony "is incomplete in the end. Because the accumulated surgical theory is probably the closest thing to the dream healing ceremony, it's called the prototype healing ceremony.

"There was a guy who thought awesome things"

Merea said that as if she had been taken aback.

"By the way, after all, no complete form of that healing ceremony exists yet?

"Yes, it doesn't exist. So it has long been said that those who have completed the 10,000 healing ceremonies will be given the" Pharmaceutical God "issue. It has never been filled since the creation of a culture that places such a number on the best."

"Carla is..."

"Karla was awarded the issue of the Pharmaceutical King because of her achievements in creating multipotent drugs against the plague and in further developing the Pharmaceutical Emperor's Prototypical Paleo-Raftaere Ceremony. The drug emperor's prototype healing ceremony was almost healing for Wounds, but it was surprisingly brittle for the plague."

I talked that far and exhaled as Melea was finally satisfied.

It would also be the reason why the ground dragon, still lying down at Merea's feet, could be seen shaking his tail slightly left and right around it.

"You know something, Mariza. Glad to hear Karla's story. - Thank you."

Melea said to Marisa with a delightful grin.

With a straight compliment and thanks, Mariza dyed her cheeks a little,

"Yes, no, I'm afraid so."

I let my gaze swim diagonally down to be shy.

I was a little embarrassed to look directly into Merea's red eyes that complimented me that way.

"Well, that's Carla's blood, but you don't actually know if it works for dragons,"

"People's medicines basically only target diseases that afflict people..."

"Yes. Once upon a time, Tenryu, who taught me dragon language, said to Carla, 'Make a pharmacological formula that works for dragons now, too,' and Carla was so angry, 'Tell me idiot, can you help dragons or something, even though you couldn't satisfactorily save people'"

"That's a spectacular sight..."

"Sort of. And the one who gave me the dragon sounder, too, said, 'Carla! The dragons are fantastic! Help the dragon!' was joining the Tenryu. I didn't say enough because I was stupid."

"By the way, what's Carla's response to that?

"-" I have no more body, so ask Melea. I've never tried that medicine on a dragon, but the root drug effect of reacting to the plague should be widespread, so maybe it will work '. - They threw him round. "

Mariza no longer knew what was, but that's how the shoulder-shrugging melea was a little funny, and she did her hand to her mouth and laughed small.

Then, laughing as Merea noticed it,

"Oh, bad, you just don't know what that means. I'll explain it to you soon."

That's what I said.

When Marisa was having another little delight in the words, the ground dragon finally wandered at Merea's feet.

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Mariza got herself fit.

If Carla's medicine were a play, the ground dragon would surely burst.

Suffering removes the biological limiter from time to time.

That could be the fierce (often) stirring of the body due to the thirst for life, or it could be the 'death dance' to burn the rest of the life.

Either way, the ground dragon bursts.

Melea represented that on the vernacular end, and Marisa did not doubt it again.