Ascendance of a Bookworm

It's been three days since I promised Lutz's brothers I'd make a part of it. Today is the day to pick it up.

For the last three days I have not gone out of my house, but have made proper flowers. I don't really want to go outside because my fever moves are active, I'm groping around in my body, and I'm sick.

Suddenly fever strikes me in the middle of the night, sometimes I am restless in the morning, and my body is weak. Honestly, I have anxiety that I don't know where I'm going to fall from being attacked by the fever of eating.

In the meantime, there are two ornaments that I made that I was pulling. I've only been able to make 3 of 20 decorations, including what I made before. Other than that, my mother and Touri made it. I'm disappointed with the difference in speed.

My mother and Thuri are still trying to compete ahead, making small flowers. The speed of the touri was increasing, and in three days the two of them combined for 12 decorations. Now the two of us are knitting the last ornament by hand.

"I'm coming to Lutz. 'Cause I got the part and I have to pay to come."

"Come on in."

The two of them making small flowers out of a heartbreak said so with little face up, with their voices in alignment.

Put 15 medium copper coins in a wipe bag purse, and I will leave the house.

Down the stairs, he left the building, ran through the square with the well, and went up the stairs of the building, almost in front of him.

Rutz's house is on the 6th floor, but he rents two minutes and spreads it. Lots of stairs, tough going up and down, but wide inside. Even with four boys, it's not that narrow. Though Lutz said the actual living space wasn't that big because of the large number of work tools in a family line full of craftsmen and the spread out to get a work room.

When I knocked with Tonton and named him, the door made a giggly noise and opened, and Aunt Carla came face to face.

"Hello, Aunt Carla. I'm here to pick up the handiwork you were asking for, are you guys here?

"Oh, I've been waiting for you in the morning."

After saying that with a smile, the aunt clouded her face a little and let her gaze wander around and whisper.

"... Hey, Mine. Is Rutz seriously going to be a merchant? The atmosphere in the house is a lot worse because it's too mean. And yet, if she did, she wouldn't try to break it at all. A merchant is not something you do until you get along with your family. Don't you think?

Rutz told me that my relationship with my family is not going well, but it seems that the situation is more serious than I expected.

I'd worry about Lutz, but it wouldn't break out of Lutz. Because even if I become a resident apprentice, I am determined to become a merchant.

"You'll have trouble asking me, Aunt Carla. It's Lutz who decides what he wants to be, isn't it?

When I pinch my mouth, a third party to a parent-child problem, it is the source of confusion, so I tilt my neck and shed the topic, but my aunt bends her mouth to a letter to which she seems unhappy that she was not endorsed.

"Well, yeah. If you're a girl, you do what your parents say, but a man doesn't listen to you at all. I'm not gonna like it."

Even I don't intend to live as my parents say, but I will hide the voice of my heart.

If Aunt Carla doesn't end her stupidity, her sons, who routinely experience the hassle of her aunt's stupidity, won't come out reluctant to get involved, and they won't let me in.

Properly affirm, only just flush. Unlike my aunt, who can talk long stories at the snowy well end, I don't have a hobby for standing at the cold doorstep.

"There are four boys. Aunt Carla, you're in trouble, aren't you?

"Because my sons don't know the hard work. Even during this time..."

Oh, shit. I have a feeling it's going to be very long.

Rutz's voice echoed from the back once I thought I might as well put it back out.

"Hey, Mom. Mine came to pick up the handiwork, didn't he? I have to take it by the time it snows, so I'm in a pretty hurry. Besides, Mine can get sick easily, so get him inside."

"Oh, I did. Come inside."

"I'm sorry to bother you"

Lutz, that was seriously helpful. Thanks.

My mother, it's a long story, I'm sorry.

With such conversation in my eyes, I was finally able to enter Rutz's house. It's still warmer in the house than outside.

"Lutz, are you done with your work? Did you practice your calculations properly?

"Ah."

"... is it possible that Mine is teaching Lutz how to calculate?

Apparently, our aunt stopped our conversation with a slightly pointed voice from behind her back. I laugh nicely, ignoring the whole thing that contains the sound of not doing anything extra for me.

"Yeah, I'm also helping you calculate at the gate."

"Oh, is Mine helping my father? I don't know. I wish I could have apprenticed Lutz and helped my father."

Girls here will more or less help their parents with their work, while marrying the man their parents refer to and helping them with their work. If it's rural in the countryside, help farm and stay married to the peasants and the peasants.

In other words, being the daughter of a soldier, I am expected to play the role of wife supporting the soldier while in the right job. The wife of a soldier with irregular working hours seems to be having a hard time, she has a soldier in her body who knows what the job is, or not, and has a different adaptation rate.

I guess it sounded like Aunt Carla had my father helping me with my work at the gate and preparing me for a lot of things for the future. Unfortunately, I am in a blast for a merchant apprenticeship, and I have no intention of becoming the wife of a soldier.

Once inside, each of Lutz's brothers was waiting for him, holding a splinter in his hand. As I approach them, the three of them will stick their heads together.

"Look, Mine. Look at that."

"This is how soon we're done."

"I think it's perfect."

"Wow! Line up! In chronological order!

It's pretty scary to be stuck in a pointed candlestick right in front of you. I evade by waving my hand in a bumpy manner before my own eyes.

And as I put it, I checked the three pieces, one by one, and gave them their rewards, so quickly lined up, one by one, in the order of years.

No one is clueless. Smooth and well made with a natural grin.

"Looks like they all did better than Lutz. That's a real job. We are also better at Thuri and Mother than I make. Hey, you guys. Same thing for a winter hand job, can I ask you? Handiwork in winter comes in the spring to pay for it, because it's the same price."

"Oh, leave it to me."

The brothers smiled and undertook for me.

Lutz will be able to devote himself to his studies, as he promised to help him with his winter handiwork.

"Lutz was able to calculate? Hey, what's up?

"It's 6,000 lions, six big copper coins.... Does it fit?

This time, the Lutz brothers made 15 pieces of pimple. 6 large copper coins because of the commission of 4 medium copper coins per piece. I make a lot of money from the commission alone.

"Yeah, you're so right! At that rate, let's also practice calculations. I'll take this home and finish it by the end of the day, so can I go to Mr. Benno's tomorrow?

"Okay."

And when I came home with the part of the temple, the last ornament was made. Together with my mother and Touri, I sew the decorations on the ribbon to complete them.

"I'll take this to the store tomorrow and get the rest of the money. We were both too fast to catch up with the money we got."

I was wondering if I should finish 10 when Benno asked me to, but I'm surprised I could do as many as 20. My mother's earnestness in front of the cash and the speeding up of Touri were more than I expected.

"Ugh, you're faster, aren't you?

"Touri is amazing. I think I can do a lot of winter handiwork."

"Yeah, I'll do my best to make it"

Hats off to Touri, who is steadily walking down the road to a sewing beauty. I can't.

The next day I was on my way to Benno's with my finished hair decorations with Lutz. Walking around the cobblestone, Lutz asks.

"Hey, Mine. Can you do anything else that might sell?

"Lutz?"

"Benno's husband told me he had money to eat and do something about it. If we sell paper in the spring, it'll be a pretty good price, but there's not much else... If Mine thinks of anything, I'll make it for you."

I can see you're seriously worried, so I'm going to think about a new product to help me eat.

"Um, right. It's for millionaires, even if you think about what you've sold so far."

It is decided what layers can be spent on everyday products.

Hair decorations also raised the price of yarn, and when the design was elaborate, the price was completely different, and even paper, trombes of rare value were more expensive.

Then, in order to make a lot of money, we need something that the millionaires are likely to want.

"But you can't see what the rich here want. Whether it was a phosphor, a hair decoration, or a piece of paper, it was all around me."

"Your world was an amazing place."

Lutz, who knows I have a different memory than Mine, doesn't spook me, but shows interest, so I don't bother to hide my memories in Japan when we're talking alone.

Now I think it's like an ideal home in Lutz because I can only put it into words like it was a great place to add nostalgia.

It was an ideal place for me too, just to say that bookstores and libraries were common compared here. I still want to go home if I can.

"Think about improving your necessities by tipping around" 100 Average "or" Idea Products "? Trying to improve the soap, trying to make the candle stylish? Last year's herbal candles depended on the stuff, but they looked good."

"Herbal candles?

Lutz frowned and tilted his neck.

"Last winter, when the candle smelled so bad, I made a candle with herbs stuck to the smell removal. Some herbs felt good, and some candles smelled terrible in synergy. My mother forbade me to do anything extra this year."

When I said I wanted to make herbal candles out of my bed, they immediately rejected me and made me strict about not getting out of bed. I think that was definitely more worrying about the candle than my physical condition.

"You've been messing around a lot."

"Ugh...... Trials and errors are attached to everything. Other than that, I got cages and lace knitting, so I was wondering if there was anything else I could use from" OKAN ART "... No, it's" OKAN ART "that I can't use originally."

While I put in my own scratch, I think about the Okan art I experienced during Reino.

"Um, there's nothing I can do about 'bead accessories' without 'beads', I've made pictures out of embossed flowers, but it's not like I can sell them, and 'Toll Paint' can't do without paint, and what am I gonna do about it"

"You have no idea what you're talking about. After all, what could I do?

Whatever you make, you have to start with making tools with paper. I lost my temper at once the moment I thought about it that way.

I am completely unmotivated by things that are not directly connected to the necessities for me.

"Uh, when thinking about a new product, I found that the biggest problem was that I didn't feel like I could burn my passion from making tools for something I didn't need in my life"

"Burn it! You, you want to die!?

Ha! and Lutz barked.

"Don't worry, if it's my essentials, it's my passion, so the next thing you know, books..."

"Wait a minute! You're the one who said you couldn't sell because there's nobody else you need but me! Think of something you can sell!

You're overexcited, Lutz is a little teary-eyed. I pounded Lutz's shoulder.

"Lutz, calm down."

"Mine's the one who's exciting me!

"Yeah, you are. Sorry, sorry."

Suddenly he grabbed his head from behind as he snubbed Rutz.

"Ahhh!?

"What the hell are you guys talking about on the move? They're laughing, but are you gonna take a laugh at this conversation?

I look around in a hazy way at Benno's voice I'm used to hearing, and I do hear couscous and a small laugh.

As I blushed in embarrassment, I glanced at Benno in a sense of eight strikes.

"Mr. Benno, why are you here?

"I went around the workshop. I'm home. What's wrong with you guys?

"I've got hair decorations, so I'm just taking them"

"Right. Then let's go."

Take charge of me for a moment, and Benno walks with Stasta. It was over Benno's shoulder that Rutz was following him on a small run.

Even when I entered the store, I was taken as far back as I was, without being lowered, and lowered at the usual table.

When I sit in my chair, I take the hair decorations out of my tote bag and arrange them one after the other on the table.

"It's 20 pieces to go with what I delivered before. Check."

"... Ok, now I can sell my hair decorations too. You're in a hurry because the next dirt day is the baptism ceremony."

Since there was no one in my family to do with this baptism ceremony, I was not even very interested, and, heh, I noticed words I didn't know.

"... Hey, Lutz. What's a dirt day? I've never heard that before."

"Huh!? Whatever you say... Saturday is Saturday. See?"

Lutz waved to Benno about whether he couldn't explain it either.

Benno tells me to sigh.

"Wednesday, bud day, fire day, leaf day, wind day, fruit day, Saturday day would be all over and over again, right?

Huh? Right? I don't know if you say so. It's my first ear, though.

Can I think of it as the name of the week?

"Spring breathes in the snowmelting water season. In summer the leaves grow in the season of fire, when the sun is closest. Autumn is fruitful in the season of the breeze that comes in glitter. Winter is a season of life sleeping dirt. So Saturday is set as the Sabbath and the store is closed"

I understand that Saturday is Sunday.

I knew the day of the week existed because I still have regular days off for my mother. I just didn't know because I don't have a calendar in the house, my father's work is irregular, and nobody gave me a name for the week.

Did you even have a name on the first day of the week? Neat.

"Huh, that made sense. I knew his name, but I didn't."

"That's what we should be talking about at the christening ceremony. Since the baptismal ceremony is on the seasonal day at the beginning of the season, the winter baptismal ceremony will be the next Saturday"

"I see."

There are no garbage days or calendars here, so if anyone working in life only knows about the Sabbath, it's fine. It's not like I'm going out of my way to talk about it, so I can live without knowing it.

I only said how many days from now to promise, and since that's easier for us to understand each other, I guess we don't use it in our normal lives the week after. The way Benno put it, it seems to have something to do with religion, and if you don't like it but can teach it at baptism, it doesn't seem to be a problem now with abandonment.

"Enough with the day's name. Let's get this over with."

"Well, I don't usually use it that much"

I had my hair decoration settled and put it in my purse so that I could take home the medium copper coins, which are unpaid to Thuri and my mother. Otherwise the money goes with Benno and cards and turns to savings.

"Thanks again for your help today"

I was done with my business, so I just tried to get home so I wouldn't get in the way of my job, and Benno grabbed my arm disappointingly.

"Did you come up with any product ideas? We would have talked about that on the road, wouldn't we?

I don't know where you were listening to our conversation from, but my eyes and words filled me with anticipation showed that Benno was trying to burn Lutz to make a new product.

... Well, I'm pretty sure I need the money.

Over the past few days, the fever of eating has become more and more active, draining considerably more time and strength to hold it down. Honestly, I don't think my body will have it until I save money.

I don't need to be so pessimistic as to be honest with you, so I decided to sit down lightly and try to get on Benno's story.

"What do you think Mr. Benno can sell for a high price? If I wanted to make a profit, I'd think it was something rare or expendable for the millionaires."

"Well, yeah"

Benno nodded gently and bitterly.

"It doesn't make sense because rare things are no longer rare if we all have them, but if you use consumables, you can buy them again, so you can keep making money, right?... If you think about it, Linshan, you'll make good money, won't you?

"Well."

Linshan's rights are all in Benno, so she is an extra smile. Finally, they finished a high quality phosphor and are going to start selling it. If it's a product like Lincoln, I think I can earn it for a long time.

"For what I can think of with my senses, I guess it's a beauty relationship? Beautiful women's passions are amazing."

Cosmetics are expensive. Many women don't spare their money to be a little prettier in search of something that suits them, even if it's expensive. Especially if you're a nobleman or a millionaire, I think you'd be happy to give me money if it worked.

Do you have the same idea as me, Benno has turned a blink and embarked on himself?

"What do you got?

"Er... what you personally want is high quality, aromatic soap. Then, you use it all winter, so you can color and scent the candle and make it stylish or something? Last year's herbal candles looked good on some things. And then, I don't need lotion yet, but lotion seems to sell well."

When I counted the items that came to mind, a number of new products appeared.

Lutz also brightens his eyes and looks at me.

"Hey, Mine. You know how to make it all?

"Um, I have a general idea. Along with when I made the paper, it's hard to align the ingredients and tools, and a fine percentage adjustment would require trial and error..."

"All right, try it"

Benno laughed niggardly, pointing at me with his bishy index finger. It's the face of a merchant calculating profits in his brain.

For the reckoning of the Torah Raccoon, and whining in my heart, I held my temples.

"Ha, I'll tell you briefly to try, Mr. Benno. Can't I go outside if it's not spring...... hiaah!?

Honestly, will this eater last until spring? Isn't it dangerous? What a thought, the fever of eating began to erupt like the lid that had been enclosed bounced off.

The momentum is too strong for me to surround myself as usual, as the firepillars stood in my body, and the heat spreads throughout my body while I'm confused about awww.

"Hey, Mine!

Lutz, who noticed something strange, changed his complexion and rose.

I could not put my strength into my body well, and my body swayed.

I can't stop myself even though my body is hot, I can't contain the heat, and I know I'm going to roll off my chair.

I was aware of myself falling out of the chair by sight alone. Even if I fell to the floor softly, the heat in my body prevailed and I felt no pain at all. The vision that remains open shows a thick carpet and two legs rushing over.

"Mine, are you okay!?

Lutz rocks my body, hands off for a moment as surprised by the heat, and starts to rock again.

Benno looks back at the door and spares no effort in ringing the bell and calling Marc out loud.

"Oh no! Marc, use it immediately!

"Hey! I told you I'd make a book! You still can't beat me!? Mine! Hold on..."

"Marc, … get ready… also, hurry…"

The two screams are getting farther and farther away.

I don't know what you're talking about anymore, and my consciousness broke off with putrid.