Ascendance of a Bookworm

To the word of the lord Benno told him to go outside to serve and serve. Rosina, who was playing as a musician, also goes outside with a fesh peel. They look a little hoarse too, they're finally having lunch from now on.

And after showing a distressed bare gesture for a moment, Benno turned to Guild Chief and Frieda. It's irrelevant when it comes to visiting orphanages, but from now on, they definitely have to cooperate when building a Rosemaine Workshop orphanage branch.

"Miss Frieda, you need to leave. The Guild Leader wants you to stay with him."

"... Benno, why leave him?

"Gustav is the guild leader for commercial guilds. I also go to big stores than I do, so I was wondering if it would be easier to get through with the industry story that comes from this city."

Which would mean that when there was the next unscrupulous from the lord, he left it here to ensure that the guild leader was involved. It's going to be a matter of having to whip an old body to work. I'm sorry.... seems to be doing well enough, so are you okay?

"Hmm, okay. Eckhardt goes in front of the door. Otherwise, keep an eye on people outside."

"Ha!"

When the lord commands the escort knight, lined up sloppily in front of the door, only Brother Eckhardt will remain in the dining room and the three and Frieda will be sent out of the door. Instead, Marc came in and refrained behind Benno.

Patari and the door are closed and the silence is full. In the tension spreading air, the clergyman turned his gaze to Benno.

Though we were going to work out measures for the first time in our lives, the target is Zilvester. I don't know what the hell pops up.

"Okay, let's report."

"Yes."

Benno reports what has already been said to the Chief Cleric to the Lords. It will also address the situation in the orphanage and the surrounding economic situation, and the concern that depending on the movement of the civilian responsible it will fail.

Without a doubt, you must be listening to the Chief Cleric. Zilvester didn't even look surprised, he snorted gently and listened. It is a formal one and a place to make the guild leader hear the revelation.

"Rosemaine, what do you think they should do?

At the end of Benno's report, Zilvester turned his gaze to me. For a moment I turn my gaze to Benno and turn again to Zilvester.

"I think I need a new orphanage and workshop, although it will take time and money. In the workshop I work in, I want you to follow my way, and I'm tired of making compromises with the best people in town."

"Ho?

Here I have mentioned the difference between a temple orphanage and a town orphanage. Zilvester said, "So?" and prompt ahead.

"There are few blue priests in the temple right now, and a lot of gray priests are extra. So I plan to send a few gray clerics and gray witches to a new orphanage and workshop to teach the orphans how to do mine in terms of both work and life. So I would appreciate it if I could come in and out to see how things are going and have a small prayer room for the gray clergy to live in."

If you want to build a new orphanage, it will cost you a lot of time and money. It's hard to be honest that it costs money, but it's a pleasure to Benno that it takes time. They want to buy some time and develop an attitude towards expanding the printing industry.

"If you want to build an orphanage or workshop from scratch, it really takes money and time, but given what's ahead, I want something new"

It's a good idea to build a new one to keep the orphans from getting caught up in the city and protect them, and to make their lives and work smoother this way.

After stating that he had already discussed it many times with Benno, the lord saw Benno, of course.

"If we build a workshop, will the tools be ready soon?

Rent him a place, even just a workshop, until he can build a new orphanage, and, as they say, he's done ordering tools and getting them ready. Benno snorted firmly.

"We are already somewhat ready. However, given the number, age, etc. of orphans, it seems difficult to print."

"So it's going to be a paper making workshop?

"Yeah, adoptive father. Exactly. If you want to print, you need as much paper as you want."

I also endorse Benno's opinion and push back.

Gilvester gave me a nasty grin when I thought he was stroking his jaw.

"Okay. Then let's hear Rosemaine's request and build a workshop, an orphanage, and a small temple with a chapel."

"I'm afraid so."

I didn't think the request would go through so easily. After this, Zilvester suddenly nominated the clergyman as he nodded with Benno that he had to boil down discussions on which building workshop to ask for quickly and how to allocate the order.

"Ferdinand, you do it"

"I don't mind, but what are you going to do with the magic of protection?

"I'll leave you to Rosemaine."

I feel like something totally incomprehensible is going on on on its own. With a question mark on his head, as he tilted his neck, the chief cleric grinned and nodded.

"Yes, sir."

That's what I say, take the paper and the pen off. The chief clergyman began to write something further with a pen of uninked magic equipment. It's not a good product to embark on, so I sit quietly, but I can't help but want to peek into what I'm writing.

"Rosemaine, is the size of the workshop as good as the temple? How big is the orphanage, how many rooms do you need?

"The size of the workshop is the same and good. I think half the number of rooms in the orphanage will be enough, even if it increases beyond that."

"Right. Considering the population of the town, this much would be good. I don't even need the size of a chapel. Should I build a men's and women's wing and make it the same as an orphanage in the temple?

The clergyman writes a lot on paper, nodding, Hmm. I have no idea what the hell you're writing about and what you're thinking.

"We need a basement to store food and keep merchandise in both the men's and women's buildings. The men's basement is the workshop, the women's basement is the kitchen, and the women's basement is the dining room."

"Then use the first floor of the men's building as a prayer room and the corridors and stairs are in this position. Both men and women shall have upstairs rooms. Rosemaine's room is usually safer to keep closed as a required room for magic registration. Let's make this accessible through the prayer room. There are men and women in your service."

I can see Benno and Marc's complexion getting worse and worse in the air as things keep moving away from their own hands. I don't know what's happening to me either.

I just found out that the chief clergyman would be the main body, not take the request to the construction workshop in Lower Town.

"Hmm, something like this?... How about that?

The clergyman slowly offered the lord a piece of paper he had written together. And through his eyes, Zilvester narrows his eyes satisfactorily.

"You're still fast."

"It's based on the temple, so it won't take a lot of work"

"Okay, let's go. Eckhardt, call an escort."

The Cleric Chief and your father also rise, in line with the Jilvester who stood up all the time. Benno and the guild chief also stood up, and Brother Eckhardt opened the door and spoke to the escorts.

I slip off my chair, one step behind everyone else. Without side service, I can't move well.

"My adoptive father, you said you were going, which way the hell are you going?

"It will be decided on the town of Hasse, which will make a small temple"

"Yes, from now on, is it?

"Yes."

The escort knight comes in and lines up sloppily in front of the door.

"Eckhardt, Cornelius, Darmuel. Get the three of them on the beast. The lead is Ferdinand. Calsted the entire guard as lord. I'll take Rosemaine."

"Ha!"

It is the Lord's command that makes the knights look incomprehensible, although they nodded reflexively. Good. I don't seem to be the only one whose sudden actions of Zilvester make no sense.

"Eckhardt takes Benno, Cornelius takes Gustav, and Darmuel takes his side. Hurry!"

When your father's quick instructions were given, Zilvester was headed to the hall. Forgotten of my existence, I am about to be left alone, and I follow in haste.

"Back off, out of the way"

The majestic voice of the lord sounded, and the servants and sideservants who had refrained in the hall jumped back at the wall with their eyes black-and-white. I could see that Frieda looked at me like she wanted an explanation, but I don't understand things either.

"Ferdinand, go"

"Ha! Open the door"

When the ordained side service opened wide, double-open doors, the White Riding Beast of the Chief Cleric appeared on the spot. Breathtaking, blind to those in the store who are desperate to hold their mouths to avoid shouting, the feathered white lion rushes out into the sky.

Then when Zilvester gave out a lion-like horseman with three heads, like Cerberus, he held me up and jumped on it, he ran out.

People walking down the street to the horseman running out of the store, yah! And he jumps away, screaming. I apologize, I'm sorry, but I don't think they're hearing me because I'm faster than a beast, and I run through it at the speed of magic.

I can't even disturb it in front of my lord, I remember Benno and Marc's face, beginning with the guild length that was opening and solidifying his eyes and pulling his mouth.

... The guild chief looked like he couldn't keep his head on the change of things all the time during the meeting, but is he okay? Cardiac paralysis from being put on a horseback, I hope I didn't wake you up.

"My adoptive father. I think it's too abrupt to go to Hasse town all of a sudden"

"It's as planned in us. We were discussing it, just like you were discussing it."

Running over the heads of people who disturb, scream and point fingers, over the outer walls. There was a town of Hasse just over the farmland and over the small woods. Rutz and Gill told me that it seems to be about half a day by carriage, but if you travel by beast, the town of Hasse is very close.

"Rosemaine, what land is right for the workshop?

Over the town of Hasse, the clergyman asks questions as he looks around. I look around in the same way, searching for a place suitable for a papermaking workshop.

"It would be helpful if the woods picking trees were nearby and the river was nearby"

"Okay, there you go."

Zilvester looked down and said so, pointing to the vicinity of the waterwheel shed.

"Ferdinand, opposite the shore to such an extent as not to affect the waterwheel cabin."

"Yes, sir."

The chief priest looks around, nodding one, lowering the altitude of the horseman. Pushing him with this face, he threatened the leading men of the town, and I wondered if he was going to persuade them, only the chief cleric headed downstairs.

When the clergyman stops the horseman a little higher than the forest trees, Zilvester begins to move in a direction a little further away from the clergyman's position.

Everybody, take a little more distance.

Follow Zilvester's instructions and all horsemen will take their distance. Paused over a remote sky until the chief cleric seemed about my pinky.

I wondered if the clergyman, who confirmed that this movement had stopped, had taken out his usual glowing tact, and he had some glowing powder on his other hand. When the chief priest waves tact as if he were also directing the music, the glowing powder moves out as if he were willing. It's too far away to hear a voice, and I don't know what you're doing.

But the fluttering and floating glowing powder created the magic formation and began to turn as it twirled.

"Dear adoptive father, what is the chief cleric doing?

"You've decided to build a small temple, haven't you? What else are you gonna do?

"Huh?"

Shortly after the great magic formation floated up and the dazzling light filled, the chief cleric swung down with tact. At the same time, the magic team slowly descends downstairs.

From touching the light of the magic formation, it turned into powder with forest trees glowing white. Leaves disappear from the top, branches disappear, large trunks disappear. The grass and flowers that were growing at the roots turn into white powder, just like the trees. Only a large quantity of white powder began to swirl in the magic formation.

"Hey, what is it, that?

"It is not something that is rarely seen. It is the magic of creation that is allowed only to the Lord and the Son of the Lord. Those who have become daughters of lords will soon learn in the House of Lords. Look closely."

The magic formation that was slowly descending attached to the ground.

At that moment, the colour of the soil changed. When it turns white and I wonder if it's crooked, it starts to move like a liquid.

The clergyman took out the earlier paper. The paper that flew to be stirred by the rustling and wind burned golden in the heart of the magic formation.

Under the command of the Chief Cleric, he reshapes as if white glowing concrete were moving on its own. When I wondered if the holes had been punctured, the white soil changed shape and came up high to become a thick pillar. White soil stretched out as a curtain stretched between the pillars and the pillars.

The next moment when the movement of white earth seemed to have stopped, I wondered if it had glowed for a moment, and there was a small temple there. There is no aristocratic area, a small but familiarly shaped building of bright white stone, cobbled in a circle the same size as the magic formation.

It was truly surreal to see an unnaturally beautiful little white temple nestled between the forest and the river.

"Now, would we be able to have a workshop soon?

Huhun, Benno and Marc have a bright blue complexion as opposed to the Gilvester they seem to be good at. Who would have imagined that building a new workshop with the intention of buying time would be over in an instant?

Zilvester turned the horseman downwards and began descending.

"You should take a look inside. Look, come on."

"Is it okay if I stand?

Standing down in front of the small temple, I try to gently cobble with a ton of nail tips. The white soil, which was supposed to have moved gnarly, had become a white stone familiar to the temple and the aristocratic city, nothing to do on top, a normal stone.

The little temple, as we saw, the building was perfectly made. The windows are fitted for some reason, and there are doors at the entrance and exit. But when I go inside, there's no furniture or doors. How was the white cancer?

"This will be the prayer room. You need a statue of God and a carpet. When can you?"

"I heard that the statue of God takes about three months. Carpets can't be done just right away."

Benno answers, getting information from Marc, who punches his ear in the back.

Because I said I wanted to set up a prayer room, it seems that Marc had already inquired about the period and amount necessary if he were to make a statue of God in an arts workshop. That's right, a man who can work. Too nice.

"Hurry up and get ready in February. We have to make it to the harvest festival."

"Yes."

"The carpet should have afforded the temple quite a bit. About this prayer room would be enough. Give in, so come and get it."

Prayer rooms need carpets for each season, and things that take a lot of time to prepare. It honestly helps that you can give in.

"Thank you, Chief Cleric. It helps."

"Oh, thank you. Give up what you have now, so that you can pay the new one to the temple."

... you clergyman.

But it's true that new stuff doesn't make it to the harvest festival. Let me thank you for a minute.

"What about the doors and furniture inside? If we don't make it in winter, the orphans will be in trouble."

Up the stairs in the hallway beside the prayer room, it becomes a men's room. There is a bright white space with a flattering part of the door.

"If we're gonna make it to the harvest festival, the prayer room doors and altars are our top priority. As for the furniture, table and chairs in the dining room, cupboards, beds for the orphans?

Benno writes Gashigashi on the calligraphy board about what the clergyman is going to point to.

"With all of Benno's exclusive and Gustav's exclusive and my exclusive woodworking workshop, the construction period can be shortened. Assign a job to the woodworking workshop in this town and drop the money, and the impression of the temple will be a little better."

The ingo, which is my exclusive treatment, will be fine until the harvest festival, although in addition to the improvement of the printing press, I will have to have the board made for the winter handiwork of the orphanage.

"Now you can move the workshop."

"Dear adoptive father, don't be impotent. It's not like a temple orphanage with a living foundation and people already live in it and you should have just set up a workshop"

In the Orphanage of the Temple, we were able to follow my words, which are blue witch apprenticeships, to listen carefully to the gray clerics of our age, to work seriously and to share our meals and rewards equally among us. I don't know if I can do a job here that will immediately tie me to production.

"Something you can't even live here without bringing in furniture and having all your tools for living. It's not like we can get tools into the workshop and move the workshop immediately."

"I have no choice. Wait a minute, but I made it, so make it as fast as you can."

"Yes."

Benno and Marc, the guild chief, got together and started discussing something. I guess we're talking about job assignments and delivery times.

I compare the gatherings of Benno and the Zilvesters. Whatever you do, you need something ahead of you. Initial costs are really high because the town of Hasse has a small number of orphans but starts with nothing.

He did say that the chief cleric would have a budget because it would be the business of the lord subjects. Will it not be possible to suspend the amount of the subsidy?

"Initial costs require subsidies, adoptive father"

"It was used up in the architecture of the small temple. Collect any more yourself."

Instead of hoisting the auxiliary amount, it was cut with bassari. They said that glowing powder was expensive. That would be so. I have also heard that contract magic paper for merchants is quite expensive. There is no way that magic equipment is cheap enough for a small temple to build.

But even if you pay a deposit for the workshop, you should need huge amounts of money. I don't care if they tell me to collect them myself.

"It's impossible for me to prepare all the costs."

"What's the position for? Ask for donations."

I have been told to use the position of the adoptive daughter of the lord to collect money from the nobles. I see, that might bring us together somewhat.

"You mean take the fundraiser and wander around the castle?

Gilvester held his temple and shook his head when he said so remembering the people who were soliciting donations in front of the Reino period station.

"...... ha. Calstead, let Elvira do it."

"Then Rosemaine should stay at our house for a while to teach in the field how to solicit donations"

Your father said so with a gentle, narrow eye. The way in which noble women solicit donations is going to be needed in the future. You'd better be the first to be well taught.

"Father, there is..."

"No, you can't do that. Invite Elvira to the castle, to join Florencia. This is a Lordship business."

If I wanted to thank your father and sweeten him generously, Zilvester immediately rejected him. If you ask me, it might be more appropriate to do this in a castle because this is indeed a lord-led undertaking.

"No, no, I want you to think about it. Don't you know where and what kind of interrupters and listeners are standing in the castle? I know that our home is safer in the sense of preventing information from being compromised."

"No, no, no, Rosemaine has to learn to prevent information from being leaked, to spend all the time nervous about her surroundings. That's what I said, isn't it?

Over my head, serene on the surface, but with a glitzy eye of opinion.

Stepping back gently, I gently pulled the chief cleric's sleeve as I watched him become.

"I think you're both right in your opinion, but why are you staring at each other so much?

"I'm saying the most obvious thing, but I'm guessing it's controversial which way the cook stays."

An unexpected contention emerged. They interact in front of the building, but the real deal seems to have been over where my cook is staying. I don't care from the bottom of my heart.

"... that's a pain in the ass"

"Oh, when food is involved, these two are a real hassle. So shouldn't Rosemaine go through the temple? If you go with an escort knight and a horseman, it won't take long."

"Sure. If you don't go either way, you won't be in contention."

What a good idea, and when I struck my hand, Zilvester and your father's hand were pounded from both sides on the clergyman's shoulder.

"Ferdinand, you can't run out."

He had trouble with his cool face, he had another one.

From the struggle between the three men, who are calm on the surface, but whose eyes are not at all calm, I softly slip out and head to Benno and the others. Honestly, I don't care where I stay, so I don't want you to get into a crappy dispute.

"Until the harvest festival, you say? We're running out of money and time."

"That's unexpected. What are you going to do, Benno?

Standing between Benno with his head and the guild chief, I looked up to the two of them.

"There's nothing I can do about the money as I solicit donations between nobles."

Benno, Marc and the guild chief face down in unison, as they did to me, who suddenly appeared. And I turned my gaze around to be concerned about the lords' trends.

There's an escort knight standing near the entrance, and the lords can see the three of them talking about something. But there was only so much distance that the content of the story could not be heard.

"Dear Rosemayne, are those people okay?

"Now I'm discussing where I'm going to stay. Take Ella to my place of stay, so that seems to be the aim."

I mean, when I said it was a cook's take, Marc narrowed his eyes lightly.

"Sir, instead of putting everything in the orphanage in order, the furniture will make sure to put things in crates and cages, and in this season it will be fine to lay straw futons underneath and sleep, so I assume we will gradually put the beds in by winter. Tools in the workshop, then, how long does it take to bring in the minimum living tools and food and move the clerics?

As Benno gasps his head at Marc's question, he thinks.

"Even if we split up at my grandfather's, I'd like a month, if I could."

"Um, that'll take about that long. To be honest, I just need a little more room."

The guild chief frowned, too, roaring. Almost identical opinions came from the two of us, which meant that it would take about a month before the orphanage's physical appearance was at a minimum.

To the answer we gave ourselves, Benno and the guild chief took a glimpse of Zilvester and held his head.

"Can you wait a month?

I don't think anyone who suddenly set up a small temple in one day today and said, "Now you'll be able to do a workshop" will wait a long month.

Marc, who was writing something crisp on the bookboard, laughed furiously.

"I'll take care of it. Create room and initial costs for January just not to be complained about."