It's all one flower.

"Uh... it doesn't seem like something's okay yet, but talk... okay?

Cruillo, who came to the pillow, had the most anxiously painted care.

Aviace, Awellana's brother, refrained next door with a face that seemed to say something, but in the end, he lowered his hips to a chair he borrowed in the kitchen without saying anything.

"Your brother's just a big boy."

Aviace turns sideways with a subtle face.

Awellana did not mind and looked up at Cruillo, who stood beside the bedroom.

"Around the corner, I asked everyone to help me out with the buyout and the bottom... I'm sorry"

"Oh no! We're the ones who can't really help, like this... sorry"

A chilling silence descended, but Cruillo smiled and loosened the heavy air.

"Don't worry about the materials or whatever, you just have to buy them again. We'd all rather have Mr. Awellana cheerful and laughing."

That day, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana collapsed in the only school infirmary in the village as he weighed the powder to suit his patients.

Without any foretaste, his whole body lost its power like a threaded puppet, and he couldn't move.

I couldn't even get a receptacle and collapsed to the floor with a plate filled with medicine, a top plate balance, etc.

Seems to have cut several places with fragments, but the pain was also as far away as some other personnel (one at a time).

The injury was healed immediately by the spelldoctor Septentorio, but fatigue has no other way to recover than to "rest" neither magic nor science.

My brother urged me, and Cruillo sat in the chair.

"I think your brother told me that Mr. Fiarlka brought you a physician in internal medicine who knows both magic and science, and he brought you lots of medicine, so you can handle it."

"... sorry"

Cruillo's gentle voice pours down on Awellana, who closed his eyes without force.

"No... please don't apologize. No one is worse, Mr. Awellana worked harder than anyone."

"If I insist, it's because the bureau can't control infectious diseases that I've gotten this cocky"

I say it in a voice my brother suppressed his emotions.

Cruillo's voice followed is calm.

"Mr. Joolucci said the bureau couldn't even take proper measures because he didn't have a budget to rebuild from civil unrest."

When we opened our eyes, we both turned our weak smiles to Awellana.

Earlier, my brother had just stopped me from waking up and talking long stories. Keep the saying and look up at the two of you from the bedroom.

Cruillo took out the tablet terminal and started reporting as he looked at the screen.

"Because I don't have the internet over here and I can't reach you, Mr. Fiarlka and the doctor brought me all sorts of things to see if I might need this"

Carrier Fiarlka pulled it off first.

The internist made a list of missing medicines after a day of practice, and the next day, Cruillo took them on his device and jumped to Lacrimaris, the king's capital. At the behest of Fiarlka, he emailed Farkil, and his supporter, Mariana, asked me to procure with a courteous pharmaceutical company.

"It was. Can you tell her thank you?

"Of course."

Cruello smiled and felt a little relieved.

A peaceful amitostigma would have an abundance of medicines in stock.

"And the vaccine thing..."

"The company imported the raw and finished measles (only) vaccine into the headquarters of Amitostigma, on a different route from Ambassador Zamirzani, from which Ms. Mariana's Palumbina Corporation purchased it and sold it to a pharmaceutical company in the city of Lyabina, just like before"

Pharmaceutical companies on the Nemoralis side received funding from the Nemus Liberation Army and purchased the full quantity. Half of them were handed over to pharmaceutical companies in the capital, Cravel.

The vaccine, which has already begun to be manufactured and imported with finished products, will pass to a group of doctors formed by the PLA and will be vaccinated within close proximity, he says. The target areas are the northern and eastern parts of Nemoralis Island.

"So, the ambassador also has a second flight erm... ten days after I count today, I plan to arrive at Topoli Airport. As of yesterday, the Ristover Autonomous Region said it has not yet developed a morbidity."

A fellow Fiarlka grabbed information by some means from the Interim Government's Ministry of Health.

All vaccines on the second flight will be turned to the autonomous community of Listver to increase the vaccination rate.

Since the East End of the Autonomous Region is dominated by those who do not see it because of poverty, the Interim Government sends a team of doctors and forcibly vaccinates them with individual visits. If we then discover a patient with an infection with a high lethality rate, he says quarantine will also be performed.

... If you could do such a trick, why didn't you do it sooner?

The Autonomous Community of Listver is a Kirkuls neighbourhood, and there is not a single wizard medical practitioner.

Because residents are powerless people, once (once) a measles epidemic occurs, it will be much worse than this village where only the people of the lake live.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana remembered the face of Captain Solniak and Juvenile Soldier Morph, suffering from high fever and full of rashes, holding his fist in the futon.

Cruillo follows the screen to continue reporting.

"The refugee camp is being vaccinated, not only by measles, but also by Asakor's party leader, who asked local MPs to do it."

"Other than that, what kind of vaccine?

When Awellana heard, my brother peered at the terminal from the side, but didn't say anything.

"Zarpat Encephalitis said ninety-eight percent was done for all the powerless people who applied for refugees. Now you can feel safe when you return home."

There was nothing to worry about or entrust to Cruillo's smile. Innocent read the type of vaccine and the target audience in the refugee camp, the rate of vaccination.

... very oppressive of the national treasury of the kingdom of Amitostigma, but this, a claim to the Nemoralis government to pay back the vaccine later or something?

Awellana is only a medic in Shirai (Shirai), and she can't help but worry about the relationship between the government.

Sick of the debt that the Nemoralis Republic will bear in the future from now on, it is not something that can be stopped.

The Royal Government of Amitostigma, too, will not be fully charged because it is to prevent infection from refugees to its own people, but the earlier elements of anxiety have increased.

Vaccines can prevent future illnesses.

Given the human resources of war disaster reconstruction, it would be of great help.

Since life spared from the scourge of war is also protected from the plague, it is decided that you should take it even if you owe it.

... Me, what are you so worried about?

Because of the tiredness I couldn't get out of bed or sleep, getting corner information didn't work my head well on how to interpret it and how to move from now on.