Ascendance of a Bookworm

That's how life began in the aristocratic city, but it's completely different from life in the lower town. Until I got used to it a little bit, it was a streak of keeping an eye on whether it was so different just to separate one wall.

The biggest difference is the toilet. Put it all together, it's not poignant outside. What a toilet in your room.

However, it is not a washing toilet. It's a falling toilet with a deep hole. There was something rattled at the bottom, and the first time, I screamed. They say the rodent breaks down the excrement, but I'm not used to it right away. It's disgusting.

Honestly, that twat is going to come up, and I'm still afraid of the bathroom at night. I'm glad someone followed me and said I'm a toddler that doesn't seem weird. I'm glad you're the lady who always goes around with flanking.

And there's a bath for the memorial. In my case, I still can't reach my back well and until now I have washed up with Touri, so I have no particular resistance to a bath where a woman helps me get in.

They use a highly scented soap at all costs that I know would be expensive, which scares me a little, but I feel extremely comfortable with massage.

But when I wash my hair with soap, it feels like I'm bashwashed and frizzed after drying. The streets are getting worse and the luster is disappearing.

"Mother, I have a favor to ask you"

"Oh, can I help you?

"I'd like you to call the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce. Without a phosphor, my hair would be damaged..."

She was a mother who didn't look good at first to call a merchant like the lower nobility would use, but when she complained that her hair was no longer lustrous, she was to call the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce.

Is Lutz coming, too? and I waited excitedly for the day I designated it, stuffed the crate with merchandise and Benno and Marc came. We both come into the room with crisp faces for work.

Unfortunately, there's no sign of Lutz. I can't seem to bring you to your first senior nobleman's house yet.

... I missed you.

After a long greeting, my mother urged me to show her the product.

"Did I say Benno from the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce? Show me the product my daughter used regularly."

"This way, ma'am"

From the crate brought in by Benno and Marc, the Lincian I said I wanted, a bit of a luxury, but a hair decoration that seems to be commonly used in this house, taking out a botanical paper that is cheaper and easier to buy than parchment paper with new paper.

"Master Rosemayne's favorite user was this Lincoln. Some new fragrances are tailored to the season. Please take it and check it out."

The merchant soul, Benno, had changed his scrub in the workshop to make four different phosphors. I've been using Touri's handmade phosphor until now, I'm in the mood to see something a little rare and try to smell it.

There were four kinds of things: little or no smell, herbal smell, sweet smell, refreshing smell. What I liked was the phosphorus with powdered scrubs of the sweet-smelling Cove and Felizine skins that I could pick this season.

"Mother, I want you to have this Lincoln this time."

"Well, that smells good. Do you want me to use it?

After Linshan and I decided to have her buy a vegetable paper for her study, I tried to recommend a paper with a pressed flower watermark to her mother.

"Mother, don't you think it would be nice to use this paper for an invitation? It has flowers and it's so beautiful."

"Oh, it's true. It's rare to have flowers in it."

Mother grabbed the paper curiously wondering what was going on.

"This is a new one that has just been made. Spring flowers are gorgeous and will be an invitation to the hearts and minds of those who receive them"

"But you'd already have a buyer, wouldn't you? I'm going after you."

The Gilberta Chamber of Commerce is primarily used by lower nobles. Apparently it is not beautiful for a mother who is a senior aristocrat to imitate a lower aristocrat. They say it has to be the side that makes the fashion, not the side that rides the fashion. What a pain in the ass.

"No, this was the first thing I took out of the store today for Master Rosemayne, and no other customer I saw"

"Yes. Well, let's have it"

As I tried to sneak my thumbs up all the way from behind my mother towards Benno, Benno grinned and turned slightly back to enjoy Marc laughing.

... shouldn't, shouldn't. I have to be a lady.

"This is a hair decoration that Rosemaine loves to use."

"I know it's adorable, but I'd like you to use a little better yarn to gorge your hair."

It's more luxurious than the hair decoration I'm wearing today, but they don't like the quality.

I think it's enough, but I thought in my heart, when I looked at Benno, he was shining his eyes like a hunter who found his prey.

"If you are going to make it using the finest yarn, you will also be more satisfied with the designation of colors and materials in the form of a special order. What color flowers should I wear? There are also several different shapes of flowers, and the impression will change depending on how you combine the flowers of your choice."

"... hey"

Mother puts an order out of some hair decorations, about this size in this form, and this, combined with this, the color, the yarn is… and Benno writes it down.

Later, Benno and the others left, promising to bring the finished stuff.

Using the new Lincoln, the luster returned to my hair and so did my mother's, so the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce succeeded in getting a senior aristocratic customer.

"It's really glossy and beautiful. I can't believe the lower nobles had a monopoly on this..."

"It's only been about a year since Lincoln was put up for sale, and I heard it's hard to sell because it's pricey compared to soap. Maybe it's a product for advanced aristocrats who can spend money on beauty. Would you be happy if I recommended it to the lord's wife?

"Yeah, I'm sure."

The topic of tea time is a lot about beauty these days. Lincolns and hair decorations never seemed to be seen among the senior aristocrats, and Mother breathes that she is going to fashion them.

So far, as far as I am concerned, I have been happy to help you in the main business, having asked for all the jobs that are off the sidelines given the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce. "Benno, you've got more work to do in the main business. Good for you," I called in my heart.

"Thank you for waiting, ma'am, ma'am. Today is a cookie mixed with tea leaves"

I gently placed the plate before me and my mother so Ella could not make any noise. The smell is fluffy and sweet, and the mother's eyes are soft and narrow.

"What exactly does it taste like today?

As expected, Ella's treats were highly appreciated by her mother. Sugar comes in from the center, but they haven't got that many confectionery recipes out yet. I have tried serving cattle curls, crepes and cookies during my previous tea, but they are all highly appreciated.

I've been researching it all over, and although I'm no match for Ilse, who can make several kinds of cattle curls, Ella can also make cattle curls. It should be fine to publish the Cattle Curl recipe now that the period of time has elapsed since we have already signed an exclusive agreement.

"I want you to share the recipe for the sweets with my cook."

Ella hasn't earned the credit of her family yet, so she finally earned the credit of her mother, although she was now only making tea time treats in her little kitchen as my exclusive cook. A grin spreads across Ella's face.

"If you will allow us to enter the kitchen, we will exchange recipes for dishes that Ella doesn't know about and recipes for treats. I want Ella to know more about recipes."

"Now, after consulting with the head chef, let's give him permission"

The chef was called, and after talking, after a few days, he was allowed to enter the large kitchen, where recipe exchanges were to take place.

As a mother, she wants to get a recipe for the treats I need for my tea party before I can be adopted by my lord and change the place of life. I guess even sweets are going to make a fashion. It seems very difficult to be the wife of an upscale nobleman.

"This smells like tea and it's delicious."

"Yes, Master Ferdinand likes these cookies."

My mother told me to call you "Dear Ferdinand" except when I was in the temple, so I changed the way I called you. Honestly, it's long and hard to call.

By the way, "Are you my uncle after I was adopted?" When I asked the chief cleric, he mumbled his head silently. I don't think you can call me uncle.

"Master Ferdinand?... Yes"

A little information in the clergyman's daily routine seems to be a very enjoyable topic for the mother and most edible. It is thanks to the Chief Cleric that the relationship with her mother, who was thrilled, can be done so well.

Mother is always in a good mood because the Cleric Chief comes to see how things are going once every two days. That's what Brother Cornelius, my three 11-year-old son, who is a knight apprentice, said, although I only know his grumpy mother. Brother Cornelius is a boy with bright green hair like a young leaf with black eyes, who has begun to grow tall but remains young.

That's the first thing I've ever known since I got here. The chief cleric was the idol of an aristocratic woman.

Good face, good blood muscle, Lords surrogate, Civilians, Knights, and on being able to do any work, Geisha. Besides, the person determined by the clergy can't go further. Sure, if you're going to make a scene from a distance, I don't think there's any more.

The mother looks like a fan coming to the Idol dinner show entirely when the Cleric Chief arrives. Although he talks about my educational policy and progress with a serious face in front of the clergyman, there is a long story of "This was nice" after the clergyman returned. Besides, the same compliments loop.

Brother Cornelius, who until now had served as its listener, turned his role to me with joy. "After all, women will know better about Master Ferdinand's charm". No, I'm not sure.

Sure, the chief cleric is an all-powerful man, an awesome man no matter what he makes you do, he takes care of you very much, but he tells you things pretty tough, and there's something unforgiving and scary about him. The Chief Cleric from me is not the subject of a screaming noise like your mother.

When I said that small, I said, "Well, Rosemaine. You can't do one of the abdominal arts, you can't just be gentle like you can't get rid of your enemies," my mother told me. Noble society, scared.

Of course, you are allowed to study every day. We are now studying relatives gathered exclusively at the Baptist ceremony. Since your father is the lord's cousin, the kinship is full of upstream nobility and he has difficulty remembering a long name.

"It's hard to remember the names of the Counts and Viscounts. Is there any easy way to remember?

When the clergyman came to see how it was, he said his stupidity, and the clergyman gently clasped his shoulders.

"What else? I'm not familiar with you. [M] But if you don't remember, you'll be the one in trouble later."

That being said, when the chief cleric expands the map in the territory, he tells me as he follows at his fingertips the territory owned by my relatives and the famous things there, etc., in the order in which he performed the prayer ceremony. I've just been there in the spring, so it's new to my memory and easy to understand. I listened, making an immediate note beside him.

"Although relatives with territory are still easy to remember, it's hard to understand that the civil servants and martial arts officers who work in the castle have similar titles"

"Hmm. Then reward me with a little motivation..."

The chief cleric laughed niggardly and looked at me.

"Remember all this by the baptismal ceremony, and if you make it through the baptismal ceremony safely, I'll leave it to you to manage the library room and the bookcase keys that hold your precious books at the dawn of your temple."

"That's..."

Doesn't that mean if you have the library keys, you can go into the library as you please? And doesn't that mean you can read precious books that you couldn't even see because until now they were managed by the temple chief?

"Exactly. You will be free to enter the library and read valuable books without my permission."

"I will! I can remember even if I die!

If you're going to read a new book in the library where you're free to go in, it's not bitter to behave, to study, or to talk about your mother's clergyman. I was motivated by it.

Seriously staring at the title and name, and beginning to immerse myself in memorization, I had not listened at all to the conversation between my mother and the chief cleric.

"As always, Master Ferdinand is good at using people to make the duties of the Temple Chief look like a reward."

"That's just easy to handle"

Then, the study went well, overstuffed the roots, and after falling down, a temporary sewing of the baptismal costume was also carried out. Apparently, my mother had ordered it straightened out before I came to the mansion, but for some reason there were four costumes brought in. I think one baptismal costume is enough.

"I didn't know what Rosemaine looked like or anything at that time, so I asked for it just in case. Which costume do you like?

Perhaps any of it is fine here, to say that is a disqualification for a lady. I am made to change in front of a big look, and I worry a little as I look at my mother's complexion.

Every costume is white in colour, and gold, the precious colour of the season, blue and the colour of my eyes, is used for embroidery, so any one of them looks similar.

Honestly, any of these looks would suit you. Unlike the Reino era, there are no particular drawbacks that must be hidden. If you're strong and mention a flaw, it's in there, but that's the only way to hide it wearing a big cat.

Though I don't think I need that much costume, given the clothes and decorations that I usually wear, my mother likes to decorate them. In the meantime, I thought about your mother's preferences and pointed to the costume.

"I'm worried about you here or there"

"Oh, and Rosemaine?

Oh, I think I got it right. Mother began to worry seriously that they would both look good on her. The needles let me change into the costume I pointed at and fit it in size. A temporary sewn costume made for me in the approximate average size of a child to be baptized, but a little big for me. I've been here a year.

"What do you say, have you decided?

Worried, your father came. They're going to confirm the final costume.

"Oh, Master Calstead. It's too late. Look, how about that? It would have been so cute, wouldn't it?

"Oh, it suits you well"

"But I'm worried about you and here."

Compared to the one on the skirt and the design on the chest, Father flaunted his shoulder when he saw his mother doing good and bad in so many details.

"I'm not sure if you're extended to explain the fine difference. Shouldn't we order both? You can choose it in the mood of the day, and your child will think of defiling his costume."

"Let's do that."

Mother began to give instructions to the needles with pleasure. As I looked sideways at the condition, I grabbed your father's cloak and pulled it hard, speaking in a small voice.

"Father, I have no intention of tarnishing my costume, nor do I need two. It's a waste of money."

"If you think you can escape the long description of Elvira and the agony of being heard that many times later, still over there, it's about one of the costumes cheaper"

I hear buying two costumes was your father's upfront investment. They say peace of mind and home is good when you can buy it for gold. I'm concerned about enlightened eyes. What happened, Father?

The day before the christening ceremony, he was contacted that his eldest son, Brother Eckhardt, and his second son, Brother Lamprecht, who lived in the Cavalier dormitory, would return.

I will be picked up by Brother Cornelius. Brother Cornelius is an 11-year-old knight apprentice, passing from home, and therefore face-to-face at breakfast and dinner. But this is the first time I've seen you face to face with my brothers who usually live in a cavalier dorm.

"I'm going to be a little nervous seeing you for the first time"

"... you've seen my brother improve, haven't you? I've heard stories before."

What a knight the two brothers were, they also accompanied them during the Trombe crusade. The Knights wore helmets that could totally hide their faces with armor covering the same whole body, so they said the brothers knew me, although they did not remember me.

"Oh, I see you've arrived."

Brother Cornelius, who had hastened me to fall, let me be lifted up to the side service, and he turned to the front door with his early feet.

Welcome back, brother.

"Cornelius, I'm back now"

My oldest brother Eckhardt has dark green hair and blue eyes at the age of 18. He has a face very similar to your father's, and is large and disappointed in his body.

Welcome back, Brother Eckhardt.

"Oh, I'm back now....... Rosemaine"

Unlike Brother Eckhardt, who bends his body a little and tries to gaze at me, my second son, Brother Lamprecht, lifts me up and gazes at me for a long time.

"I'm really a witch apprentice then. I didn't think the witch apprentice was my sister.... Rosemaine, you, you're smaller and lighter than Master Wilfried"

"Brother Lamprecht, Rosemaine is surprised"

Brother Cornelius drew attention, but Brother Lamprecht just laughed nicely.

"Oh, it's true. My eyes are round."

Is it still growing up, my 16-year-old brother Lamprecht has bright brown eyes in his father's ceded red tea hair? Although he is about one short head minute compared to Brother Eckhardt, he is about the same height as the adult average. The meat also looks thinner than your father or brother Eckhardt, but when you can hold it up, you know exactly how tight it is.

"I'm home, Rosemaine"

Welcome back, Brother Lamprecht.

"I am entrusted with the Guardian Knight of Lord Wilfried, son of the Lord. Rosemayne will be adopted and face to face even after she goes up to the castle. Greetings."

Tomorrow is finally the christening ceremony.

The Lords and their wives are also invited, apparently, to meet with their new families again.