Ascendance of a Bookworm

As a sidekick, Rosina started working on bad calculations and paperwork. Delia, who works alone, pointed her lips a little dissatisfied, but didn't complain about asking Rosina, whose adults are close enough to read and write, to reduce the burden on Fran herself.

He seems to be protecting his time playing fesh peel properly, and I know Delia is sneaking up on him, and I know he's looking at fesh peel with interest. "Why don't you ask me to tell you? When I said," That's not it! Ya! "but I take it personally that it would be a matter of time.

And as Vilma told me, when I see Rosina, I live every day dismayed by my lack of goods.

'Cause every step of the way is different. Even though Rosina walks just as lightly and gracefully as if watching the dance, and even though each and every move is relaxed and never fast, it seems to flow, not too late. Has a strange rhythm.

The way the neck is tilted, the carrying of the pen, the costume hem judgment, all as elegant as this uses nerves to the end, but it doesn't feel like it's going to be attached at all, only natural.

"Do you really get to behave like Rosina?

"It's harder to calculate than to stand and behave. I'd like you to tell me at that age how Master Mine acquired the ability to calculate."

Look at each other, laugh small. I don't like overcoming it. I only practice.

With Rosina's attention, me and Delia beware of standing and behaving. I feel that Delia, who has the purpose of wanting to be a mistress, improves faster.

The clergyman sent me an invitation to lunch. The specified date and time is ten days from now. "I'll see at last the fruits of Feshpeel's practice, so that I can bring the instrument," she said in an invitation, specializing violently with Rosina, whose blood caught me, and the first challenge given to me by the clergyman, in three days I could play it without any problems.

... I realized that goals and tightness grow people.

As a first reward, Rosina, who was a teacher at Feshpeel, was given outdoor clothes, and Vilma, who finished the carta, was given a bunch of paper so that it could be used for sketching.

"Mr. Benno, when are you going to take me to the ink workshop?

I want to make ink before winter, so I want to do a tour of the ink workshop before I make my own. Before I went to the temple, when I asked Benno so by the shop, Benno shook his head gently.

"Ink is behind us. It's time to finish building the restaurant. I'd like to talk a little more about the interior."

If I wanted to be taken to an ink workshop, they would somehow take me to an Italian restaurant.

"What do you do by going to a restaurant?

"The exterior is done, so the interior is next. I would like your opinion on tapestries and art decorations with reference to the noble area of the temple. Fran will definitely come with you."

The way Benno put it, I want Fran's opinion, and I feel more like treating him besides me. I'm not so familiar with the aristocratic interior, though I don't think I have a choice.

That's what I was thinking. Ha. There is another person in my side of the service who is likely to be familiar with artwork and interiors.

"... If you want an opinion on the artwork, should I take Rosina with me? It's a new aspect of service, but he was specially adored by an art-loving aristocrat, and he's a gray witch more aristocratic than a junior aristocrat. Perhaps there will be an opinion from a female aristocrat's point of view, yes?

Fran is educated by the clergyman, so he is familiar with the aristocratic provision that this should be done, but a little less flexible on the square. The Chief Cleric himself hates futility, so he tends to say "simplicity is best".

In that regard, Rosina has plenty of Kaoru pottery for art witches, so there's a play part about everything. I have taste in how things are arranged and shown. Since Rosina arrived, there have been more flowers in the room, or they have changed from hidden storage to storage shown.

"Ho, that's good. Then tomorrow afternoon, I'll send a carriage to the temple, so we'll go check out the restaurant. Then, I'll send Hoogo to the restaurant, too, so I'll take care of the rest of the staff for dinner tomorrow."

"Huh."

Although I was disappointed that the tour to the ink workshop was flushed lightly, I was pleased that the restaurant was ready. "Looking forward to it," he said with Lutz, going to the temple and informing him of his plans for tomorrow.

"Tomorrow afternoon Mr. Benno will be offering a carriage, so he wants you to come to the restaurant. Will you accompany Fran and Rosina as your squire?

"Yes, sir."

Fran and Rosina nodded.

"Then he wants Hoogo to see the kitchen, too. Please give Hoogo a rest tomorrow and tell him to head to the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce.... Is the new cook okay?

"With Ella, it seems we can proceed without a problem"

Through the franc, the Hugo and the others were also notified. The new cook looks anxious, but Originally even Hugo and Ella have been cooking together for a long time, so we should figure it out.

The next day, after lunch, Fran and Rosina had me dressed in outdoor clothes, and I also took off my blue clothes while Delia helped me, dressed in a cuffy, aristocratic blouse. When I go to the crime scene, there's a hoogo, so I need to dress up and behave like a nobleman.

"I wanted to go, too. Ha! Aren't you just leaving me a message?"

"I'm sorry, Delia. I want Rosina's opinion this time."

I have a grudge. I'll tell that to Delia, who helped me with my discipline, looking with my eyes. Exactly, I can't take Delia because I don't know how much she'll pass on to the temple chief.

Besides, it's the result of drawing Delia's opinion that Delia doesn't want to go to the orphanage and that she wants to polish herself more than go to the woods, but she conveniently forgets about that.

"Would you like to reward Delia for always leaving a message and getting the room ready?

Put that aside for Delia, me, Fran and Rosina got into the carriage Benno pointed at me.

Fran is the usual brown garment, and Rosina wears a dark green bodice with an embroidered geometric pattern on a moss green piece. It goes well with fluffy chestnut hair and is a deep-window maid from anywhere.

Even while serving Master Christine, he had only worn grey cleric clothes than he was in the temple. When I praised Rosina, she shyly pulled the hem of her skirt, "It's too praiseworthy," she said.

... the lighting feels so itchy and so cute, do you think you can imitate me too? No, I don't think so.

Explain to Rosina in the carriage the description of the Italian restaurant and today's job description.

"Italian restaurants aim to have an atmosphere like a noble dining room. As a customer, I'm thinking of a millionaire like my husband in a big store, so I'm going to be careful with the interior. I want Fran and Rosina's opinion, assuming the aristocrats use it."

"... are you sure you want to think about getting your room ready for Master Christine?

I nodded at Rosina's words. I also ask Fran to assume the room of the clergyman or temple chief to give his opinion.

"Now that we have an opinion, please be careful that Master Mine doesn't have much of an opinion. If there is a Hugo, please make sure that Master Mine speaks his mind through us."

"... Yes"

When Benno and I start talking about business relations, it seems like we're going to have to write down what we came up with on the board today because it's going to get really hot and have a lot of mouth count.

... I don't just want to be a lady. I can't believe we don't even have the freedom to chat...

Lutz waited at the entrance when the rattlesnake and rocking carriage reached the restaurant where the exterior work was finished. Today I am also a nobleman specification, but Lutz also seems to be a merchant apprentice corresponding to the nobility, correct posture.

"Welcome aboard."

"Thank you for inviting me, I know."

After a farcical greeting that is unthinkable between me and Lutz, I go inside, guided. We just didn't laugh at each other's clear faces. Good job.

When the decorative large wooden door opened and stepped in, it was a small hall that felt similar to the ground floor of my room.

"This is the waiting room for reception and billing, the kitchen on the left and the dining room on the right"

While Lutz said so, I could see a white wall with a hole in the square if you indicated the right side and the door was going to come in. I see Benno in the back.

"Master Mine, welcome aboard. This will be the dining room of the restaurant."

Benno also welcomes us with a solid and aristocratic language.

The interior fundamentals seem to be modeled on my room, which is the closest aristocratic room for Benno.

"... it's a killing landscape"

"Of course I plan on putting my back wall up. However, the sculpted lumbar walls are hard to deliver."

Restricted to speaking, I write a small "delivery date on the waist wall" on the calligraphy board.

"We have decided what kind of things to make the waist walls and ornamental shelves, but we haven't decided yet on the art to decorate the shelves. I would love to hear your views on where to place tapestries, paintings, sculptures, plants, etc."

Benno's gaze is geared towards Fran and Rosina as he says he wants my opinion.

"What ornamental shelves do you plan to put here?

"Doesn't size, width, and color change the decorations, too?

Benno answers the two questions.

Because he is a merchant entering and leaving the aristocracy, Benno knows the fashion within the aristocracy. However, the taste of art and decorations was, as expected, Rosina's single altar.

And Fran has offered cheaper alternatives in monetary terms to Rosina's opinion, or he's holding back on being too gorgeous if you don't need him so far.

I did not pinch my mouth, but was taking notes on the calligraphy board for a moment, listening to the two of them. From the side, you don't know which one is your squire.

"Is there anything Master Mine thinks he needs for the interior?

"... right. I think it would be very nice to put a bookshelf in one corner"

Benno, who opened his eyes all the way, said, "Aww! Rejected. How much money are you going to spend!?" He stared at me with a hard swallowed face.

"Dear Mine, isn't it just financially impossible to align the book as a decoration?

"If you put it in the cafeteria, the smell will shift."

It was also rejected by the two sides of the service, and I nod cocklessly. I know I can't. I want it, I thought, so I'm just stating it as an opinion for once.

Shut my mouth and I decided to listen quietly to the two sides of the service speaking.

"If opening is going to be after spring, shouldn't we put more emphasis on carpet than tapestry? The aristocratic rooms are always carpeted, turning off the sound of footsteps and wagons"

"It's hard to find something that's easy to move and thick, but it's worth it."

Opinions emerge not only from the point of view of being noble, but also from the point of view of being a servant to serve. Me and Benno took note of the two opinions on the bookboard.

More and more talk is going on about the number of tables, the number of chairs and the space to leave a spare.

"That's about it..."

"If you want to create an atmosphere of aristocratic meals, why not use napkins instead of tablecloths?

That's what Fran said.

The tablecloth is not used to make it look better like the Reino era, but to wipe dirty hands, wipe the mouth, and sometimes nose when it's terrible in a meal. If it's new, it's still not going to stain your food if you use it a few times, and the hygiene conditions here are extremely unsanitary. Sometimes they're too unclean to be based on diarrhea and other plagues.

"What is a napkin?

"I know if you would consider the tablecloth to be a small cut to wipe your hands personally. I have recently started using napkins rather than tablecloths among the nobles, for your information"

In Fran's words I found my face gleaming.

"Fran, that's a great opinion."

"Master Mine?

"Something that loses luxury when you use an unspoilt tablecloth. If it's the size of an individual, it's easy to turn it into something new, even if it's dirty, right? Cleanliness is paramount in restaurants. If you have a tablecloth, you must have some customers who use it. Let's get the tablecloth out of the way and get the napkins ready."

Phew, Benno stroked his jaw to think of something, and I was gently slapped on the shoulder by Rosina, showing him to shut his mouth.

... were you too excited? But I really didn't like dirty tablecloths.

And now that the dining room meeting was over, I took a trip to the kitchen next. I look around the kitchen that is roughly the same as my room but slightly bigger.

In the kitchen, Hugo was talking to Marc. It's about cooking tools, ingredients, and firewood. Ask Fran what stories have come together.

"Basically, we're going to have the same tools we're used to in Master Mine's kitchen ready for you."

Yes, Hugo replied. I hear it, but Fran recites it again and asks for my opinion.

"I know there are no problems with cooking tools because they align the same types of items, but just think carefully about their size and order them. Some smaller cooking tools are better prepared for times when you are too busy to wash them immediately."

Expressing his opinion as he whispered to Fran, Hugo looked like a scale had fallen from his eyes. I can see Marc making notes on a book board that he seemed to have made at some point.

"It would be nice to make sure that the ingredients are fresh and that you have about three things that will provide you with good taste. And then, firewood is going to need a ton of it when you're going to use the oven, right? Start securing early, also by looking at purchasing from the extra city."

Upon finishing a frivolous exchange of views in the kitchen, Marc and Hoogo were left behind and all the rest boarded a carriage to the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce.

To exchange opinions in the store without any objection.

When I went into the back of the store, I threw away the mask of the lady Pei Tzu. Rosina glanced at me, but in a ladylike manner to negotiate with Benno, I didn't know if I had an opinion or not, and I stayed put.

Open the calligraphy board and I ask Benno what I cared about.

"Then I will ask you a question from where I was concerned.... You said your lumbar wall delivery was delayed, but when will it be? You need the interior, right? If you don't have a waist wall, you can't decorate the painting or put a shelf in it."

"He seems to be in a hurry in the workshop, but I'm sure winter will pass. It's not just the waist wall, it's the doors and the window frames."

I had no choice but to take the time, says Benno, but I felt something so hooked up with the words.

"Uh, could it be that you're asking for one workshop?

"... you would normally ask a dedicated workshop, wouldn't you?

Even though you're asking for complex sculptures, it's obviously overwork, not just with the waist wall, but with doors and window frames.

"That won't help if delivery is delayed. Why don't we order it in several woodworking workshops? If you had asked for one workshop, when the hell would it be completed?

"But we've been dating before..."

"If you don't have an exclusive contract to build a restaurant, you'll have nothing wrong with that, right? The lumbar walls are here, the interior door decorations and window frames are there, and I don't think it's going to be complete for long unless we allocate the decorative shelves and furniture like that."

But according to what Benno says, it's normal to take a lot of time to build one shop here as well. Until now, the only way to prepare the workshop has been to buy out what already has equipment, so it just didn't take that long, which seems to be the norm.

"I don't think it's a bad idea to make connections with various workshops, but if you say it's common to leave it to one workshop, I'll leave you to Mr. Benno about the merchant world.... I just think if you give detailed instructions on wood materials and design, artisans will usually finish it, right?

"... let's think about it"

While Benno was writing something on the wooden plaque, I shifted my gaze to the next item.

"What do you do with dishes? Although not many wooden vessels are used in aristocratic dishes?

"... once I assume a plate of pewters, I'm putting out an order, but this is going to take another while. It's hard to count with the same thing. Nobles don't use it around."

Cheap cafeterias are the norm for clues, and although they have been dwindling a little lately, sharing dishes is not uncommon. However, nobility seems to be different.

If you want to prepare dishes for everyone, it's basically handmade, so naturally it takes time. That's why I wish I could request a workshop here and there, I suppose.

"Wouldn't it be nice to change the workshop for each table? And then you can change it depending on the price of the dish…"

"You're in a little too much of a hurry."

Requesting multiple workshops at once seems not to be very welcome. I also take a gentle sigh in Benno's bitter face and think about using a workshop that is not in the same industry.

"Then why don't you get your hands on silver dishes and ceramics as well as pewters?

"It's too expensive."

Benno frowned disgustingly.

"I use it only for the best customers, so I give it a premier feel. You should usually decorate it."

"... I see. What do you two think?

As Benno turned his gaze to Fran and Rosina, Fran opened his mouth.

"Master Mine's opinion seems relatively valid. Because even the aristocrats may change their plates with the guests they invite. Just..."

According to Fran and Rosina, nobles bring their own cutlery and cups to go to dinner. Sometimes we brag about its quality, and some dishes are taken over from generation to generation. Dishes are property. Those who consider poisoning say it is not uncommon to prepare even plates.

"Civilians don't have that habit."

"If not, why don't we expand our aristocratic habits? Why don't you write in the invitation to the first tasting party to have cutlery and cups brought to the store as a noble habit, though I'll be prepared as well? If you're a millionaire, you're going to have dishes you're proud of, and some of you might want to brag and prepare new ones. Isn't Mr. Benno proud of his dishes?

Benno roars small in my words.

"... there is. I feel like I won't be able to pack it when the bragging match starts, but if they tell me to bring it, there's something I'd rather take with me."

"Well, why don't you incorporate the habit of nobility? I don't think you'll need so many cutlery to prepare at the store if you basically bring it with you afterwards. Customers will be less worried about stealing expensive dishes."

Benno said the biggest concern in making the interior look like an aristocratic hall is theft, looting and destruction by customers. I don't understand stealing things from the store, but it's not uncommon.

"Oh, speaking of which... you said you'd come up with measures to stem down payments and prevent theft before? Explain to me."

And I answered with my breasts stretched out.

"That, right?" At first glance, I refuse. "

"What, is that?