Trantor: Ese
Editor: Melon Soda
Ellen seemed to be smiling at Falma who was stuck in the heat of the Estherk vigers celebrations. Cedric gently smiled, and Lotte was still unable to understand what was going on.
Pleasee toEstherk vige. I made a golden statue for you and I hope youll like it
Falma gave the vigers a futile smile. He could not simply say, I have seen it already.
Hey, people of Estherk vige, what is this Medicine God business? Why do you call that shopkeeper a Medicine God? Is that his name?
The local workers who did not know the circumstances naturally asked as they could not follow the conversation.
Well, listen, actually he is!
He is over there!
Through the members of Estherk vige, the identity of Falma was instantaneously known.
Thats how I was saved from the ck Death.
Please take a look at these goods!
People of Estherk vige showed the goods to Falma. The statue had be a miniature toy. Everyone had one.
What is that!?
Then one viger presented the charm to Falma.
Medicine God Charm, this was created so then everyone can have one.
The charm was a smaller version of the statue of the god. They attached them to bags, and made nes our of them. Falma sighed. It seemed that they are going to mass produce this toy after all.
Please do not sell them!
The Estherk vige seemed to have begun to make a vige dedicated to a legendary god.
You are too loud! Line up in numerical order!
As things were starting to get ridiculous, Adam made them line up as before and restarted.
I am just a manager. The im that I am a medicine god is aplete misunderstanding, so please do not misunderstand
As Falma thought it would be troublesome, thus he denied it for the first time.
The vigers of Estherk vige thus did not agree. The vigers did not believe him since his aplishment doesnt reflect what he said.
Falma gave a speech and stated what the corporate philosophy was and what the long-term goals were. Falmas speech was full of enthusiasm.
So, Diversis Mundi Pharmacy will protect the lives of people around the world through drug discovery.
Ellen rubbed her eyes. The speech was getting boring. Many people were beginning to topple over.
Falma saw it and looked into the eyes of workers who had begun to snooze.
How are you guys!
He shouted out loudly.
Yes!
The workers shouted back in vigorous voices.
Well, who is not healthy?
Huh?
The same voices as before echoed back.
I am healthy!
Falma pressed his hand against his chest.
Then I will ask you, if you think you are healthy, please raise your hand
Everyone vigorously raised their hands.
Okay! I understand!
Falma looked at all the workers. Every worker had a name tag with their staff number and name written on it. Falma gazed at them gently and began to write down numbers on arge form of paper on the bulletin board on the tform with great anger.
What are those numbers for?
A game.
You may be about to start an incredible climb in position.
Are they candidates for a supervisor? Is it a pay raise?
Workers scratch their heads and spread optimistic spections. When Falma finished writing the numbers, he stood with the bulletin board at his back.
Ok, could people with matching numbers please step over there.
The workerspared their employee number and the numbers on the board.
Hit, it matched!
You passed!
Those whose numbers matched the board were separated from the crowd.
Falma was inwardly confident in the results, and the announcement was definitely not for a promotion.
The people who have stepped forward are ones with a healthy body.
Eh!?
The workers were rather gloomy. Only about 30% of workers hade forward.
What this told Falma was that the majority of workers were not healthy. All of the workers had a small health problem. The problems ranged from caries to lifestyle diseases.
The workers who did not make it turned pale.
Such a farce! I am healthy! There is nothing wrong with anything!
Falma looked calmly over at the man who protested over the result.
You have Hepatitis; your liver has an inmmation.