Translator: yompyamper
“Oh, it's a painting based on Palle's medicine god guardian deity. I hope you will be protected.”
Falma glimpsed at the graceful girl deity pictured on the cover. To Lotte, the representation of the medicine god seems to be a beautiful girl god of the legendary street in the temple.
“The drug god has such an image?”
“Yes, it's kind and pure, yet it's a noble child's goddess! Because it is the guardian of Palle, I was particular about the face!”
“Hmm … yeah, I like it! I think I'm happy.”
Falma runs away with plain comments. After all it is Falma.
TLN : The second sentence is difficult
“Mr. Falma, please treat Palle's treatment so as not to be overwhelmed physically and mentally. I know that attendants are of no help, but please tell me anything I can do.”
Well then! That said, Lotte ran off. Farma feels once again that she is a good girl.
“Oh, this picture is wonderful. I feel good, and what is this elaborate black and white picture?”
“It's a photograph. It is a photograph of the city of Teito and a family.”
“This is good …”
A smile appeared on Palle's face after a long time. Lotte's presence, which made it possible to understand that there were a large number of people who were hoping for his recovery, was just perfect as a gift.
“Lotte is a mass of energy. We are all cheering, let's do our best,”
TLN : Not sure
Falma laughs at Palle's delighted face.
And the presents from Lotte and the servants delighted and encouraged Palle from time to time.
Chapter end
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