Ascendance of a Bookworm

Unless you lived in a castle or a call, it's only dinner time to face the lord's family. Breakfast is served in each room, and the lunch of the lords and their wives is not eaten together, as there are many meals to eat.

For this reason, this dinner time will be the only time we can have a conversation.

"My adoptive father, I will return to the temple about a month from tomorrow"

"... would you have cleared up the dining room thing? What do you got?

Zilvester frowns and looks at me. I could see if the deep green eyes were anything interesting or what I was looking for.

"We have a lot to discuss with the makers to improve our printing skills. As soon as a new technology is available, we will report."

"Hmm, okay"

I'm nodding with a strange face, but I definitely feel like I'm coming to the temple on the way to inspect, or for a good reason to see how things are going.

"Dear adoptive father, if you come for an inspection, please do not contact me in advance"

"I know."

You never know, swallowed the scratch and finished the meal.

When I finish my goodnight greeting, I return to my room, but at this time I will be heading north with Vilfreet.

"Rosemaine is sloppy"

During the meal, Wilfried, who had always been grumpy, stared at me with dark green eyes very similar to Zilvester's. I do not know what it means to be said sloppy, and I lean my neck.

"... which area is sloppy?

"If I say I'm sloppy, I'm sloppy!

It's not the answer, and I don't know why. When I looked up at Brother Lamprecht in trouble, Brother Lamprecht laid down his shoulders lightly with a troubled face. Apparently it's not something I can explain here.

"I am so sorry, Brother Wilfried. I will be away for about a month, so please rest in peace. Well, take a rest."

When I reach the northern detachment, I will just go up the stairs. "You have no idea!" I could hear her eclampsia, but ignore it. I'm busy.

When I went back to the room and took out the paper, I bulleted it to finish during the month when I was returning to the temple. And list what you have to take back to the temple.

"... I want a bookboard. What a waste of paper."

My book board has been taken home by my family as Mine's luggage. Lutz said Touri was using it now.

I don't think they'll let me use a non-decorative book board that's either on hand or made of shredded wood. Given that it may have been disposed of as an unsuitable thing for the adoptive daughter of the lord, it would be better for Thuri to use it, but I want a bookboard for myself.

... I know you're busy and you won't like it, but let's order from Mr. Benno.

Ha, and what caught my eye when I sighed was a cupboard that had been cleared of books by Richarda. It's too spicy to read even though it's over there.

As I looked at the cupboard with a slight, uncluttered eye, Richarda coughed with Cohon.

"No more rest today, princess"

"... Yes"

Fine, I'll wake up early tomorrow morning and read it.

The next day, I woke up early in the morning. When I tried to start reading quickly, the cabinet was locked and didn't open. Stuffed, if you waited for Richarda to come, you wouldn't have enough rest, scolded. Besides, as soon as he finished breakfast, he was driven to the temple by Richarda.

The reason for this is, "The princess forgets her promise when she starts reading, doesn't she? Ferdinand Boy said it".

... All the while, Chief Cleric!

With my lips pointing softly and black emotions in my chest, I ride in the carriage to the temple. Brigitte and Dermuel are with us.

"Welcome back, Master Rosemaine"

"I'm home now, Fran"

Return to the temple chief's office with Fran, who was picking me up.

"I was surprised yesterday at daylight when the Chief Cleric told me about Lord Rosemayne's return, because he had said he would stay in the castle for a while"

"Yeah, I was surprised when they told me to come back to the clergyman too."

More and more frustration is solicited when the book is forced to leave without being able to read. The books piled up by the chief cleric are from the castle library, so it is forbidden to take them out of the castle. I can only read it when I get back to the castle.

"Dear Rosemayne, I seem to be feeling a lot better, is there anything I can do for you?

"The clergyman deposited my reading with you. I had to come back until I put up with my reading. So you need music and recipes."

Humph, and left it to anger, and when I said, I gazed as Fran was astonished.

"... Really? The chief clerk told me to contact the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce because donations have been collected, and it's about time they arrived."

I look at Fran's words with surprise, too. Sure, the donation was collected, and although I wanted to give it to Benno early on, I didn't think the clergyman was giving me that meal.

"Once you've been summoned, let's head to the dean's office. Nicolas is waiting for you to prepare your treats."

"Yes, I look forward to it."

When I laughed small, Fran exhaled like a ho.

Let Monica change her clothes and ask Fran to confirm the amount collected in the donation, and I will move to the director's office at the orphanage.

I opened the door of the hidden room, exhaling gently, as the accustomed room calmed down more.

"Monica, please gently clean this place and put your writing equipment in here as well"

"Yes, sir."

Although Fran looks fine, she still leaves it to Monica to clean the hidden room and so on, as her face is slightly stronger when she sees the hidden door.

"Fran, how are Gil and Vilma doing?

"Gill is waiting at the gate to pick up the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce. If you need to talk to Vilma, why don't we call her?

"I'd like to request a painting from Vilma, but it'll be fine after we've finished talking to the Lutz."

Benno and Lutz came as they heard from Fran about what had happened during his absence. There's a ton of work on the Little Temple, and Marc seems to be wielding extraction at the store.

"Lutz, come here. Gil for side service, Darmuel for escort."

I went into the hidden room, and the moment I closed the door, I jumped on Lutz. Seems to have been fully anticipated, Lutz is not surprised and takes it.

"Lutz, lutz, lutz! Listen to me, Chief Cleric, it's terrible!

"... you know, I'm really busy right now."

"I'm busy too! I had a tea party to collect donations, and I kept laughing lovingly and feverishly, and if I worked out more golden measures, I'd be made to specialize in Eight Hits of Magic by the Chief Cleric, harassed by the Chief Cleric, because it's tough."

Lutz frowned all the time at my appeal and gave me a rugged look.

"What is the Chief Cleric's harassment? What have they done?

"You're not going to let me read one appointment after another, with a watchman, while you pile up and show off books you've never read before me. Terrible, isn't it?"

"... that's awesome. I don't know, I'm afraid of later..."

And Lutz looked at my face, and let it catch his face, as he uttered a frightened voice. Rutz is the closest I've seen of my rampage when the book was taken up. Ahhh, and after a troubled voice, stroke my head slowly.

"You've been patient a lot. Yeah, it's great."

"Yeah, I stopped putting up with it already. I regret so much that I decided to make a raw paper."

"I don't know the connection!

Although Lutz screamed, the connection is not so important. The important thing is to make the raw paper, and let the clergyman say goodbye.

"Fine, let's make it. Right?"

As I hold onto Lutz, inviting him, Benno opens his eyes with excitement and lightning falls.

"You idiot! You know how busy this one is and you're telling me!?

"Row raw paper is a must for my golden measures! Is Mr. Benno saying knowing the difficulty of scratching money between nobles?!?

Gah! And when I yelled back, I looked as Benno was astonished. Don't miss the moment when Benno's momentum stops, I fold. The anger with which the book was deposited does not waver to the extent of Benno's thunder.

"There's only one chance you can make money. Lowe, whether you have the original paper or not, the amount of money you collect changes like an idiot. Anyway, Lutz will borrow it for a month"

"Hey, don't make up your mind"

When I proclaimed as I cling to Lutz, Lutz played my forehead pissy. I hold on to my bounced forehead, pointing my lips.

"Lutz makes what I think, doesn't he? That premise, can it collapse?

"I can't do that..."

"I'd like to lend you Lutz, but this one's in trouble, too."

Benno scratched Gashigashi's head and said he didn't have enough money to collect the supplies he needed. In the surplus at Rosemaine Workshop, they're already running out, and they're taking the time to discuss with the guild chief to what extent they'll bear it.

"I'm fine with money, Mr. Benno. I've been collecting donations for once, so I'll give them to you later. The initial cost has been collected."

"... what?

Gold measures are the most disturbing thing to a merchant. And the thing that's taking the most time right now is the sharing of costs, and that problem has been solved all at once, so it would be natural for Beno to keep an eye out.

"All right, Lutz lends. As long as you have money, it's easy to order, and it's easy to buy and fish for the supplies you need. If you need it for your next golden measure, do it exactly."

Benno glanced at Kirari and looked at Lutz and me. Benno gave me permission to do it. Don't hesitate to do it.

"And then this. It's a gift of gratitude to Rosemaine for making the connection to the senior nobility. You need it, right?

As Benno moved his jaw hard, Lutz carefully removed the square wrapped in cloth from the bag.

"Please give it to me"

With a nibbly, pranky grin, Lutz offers the wrap with a conceited trick.

A little away from Lutz I took the wrap offered in front of me. Gently untie the cloth as you lean your neck against a hard square.

"... Bookboard!

This is a luxurious calligraphy board, finely decorated and varnished and glossy for use by nobles. Blinking his eyes, Benno laughs small and clasps his shoulders as he sees them on a warm bookboard.

"Your calligraphy board is used by Touri. I made him think it would be necessary. The table on the calligraphy board is based on the crest of the Rosemaine Workshop, and the back is based on the crest of the Knights Commander, and here we carve the Lord's crest instead of his name."

Benno will explain each design as he points to the book board. Lutz pointed to the iron pen attached to the bookboard.

"I asked Johann to order this pen at the same weight and length as before, so it should work the same way"

"Bookboard, I really wanted it. Thank you, Mr. Benno. And Lutz."

I laughed furiously, holding a size book board that I was familiar with in my hand. My face naturally loosens to the delight of being given exactly what I want at the right time. I'm glad you've been looking at yourself properly and thinking about it.

"So, where's the donation you collected?

"I leave it to Fran, so you have to leave. Honestly, I'd like to refill some more Lutz's, but I'm at the temple in January, so can we do it tomorrow? Ugh."

My heart was quite moistened by the fact that I had a book board in my hand. I leave the room in a good mood and speak to Fran.

"Fran, please give Benno the donation. Benno, I will report to your mother how this donation was spent, so please report clearly and in detail on how it was used."

"Yes, sir."

If you have a detailed report and know how your money was spent, it may be easier to collect your next donation as well.

"That's all I have to talk to Benno about. Prepare the little temple. I know it's hard, but thank you. I want to ask Rutz and Gill about the workshop, so stay here."

"I'm afraid so."

Benno nostalgic for his wallet containing more than three large gold coins and leaves while Monica guides him home.

I decided to ask at the table what was going on in the workshop today.

"Gil, what about the workshop? Lowe, do you have any thin paper that could be raw paper?

"I can make a little wood paper on it pretty thin, but it doesn't really thin on regular paper. It's hard to find other trees."

"... I knew it"

Trombe seems to be able to make some pretty thin paper. It just gets pretty expensive to mould this. It's not that easy to use. Follin was the best priced and harvested tree in this area for easy picking, but in Follin it doesn't seem to be Rowe original paper.

If this is just an illustration of the Cleric Chief, I think it would be profitable to make it the original paper of the Trombe paper. Lowe, if you want to finish the original paper, you can't spare any money. I first decided to make a prototype of the original Lowe paper with the trombe paper.

"How's the wax pull on the iron Johann made me? Changing the type of wax still doesn't make it even?

"It won't be uniform, and I tried galvanizing it to try it on a razor made by Johann, and the wax broke, and the cracks came in and it was useless"

The crack can be caused by thick wax or stiffness. Again, they have to add resin like pine grease and give it flexibility.... Percentage, what was it? I don't remember the details.

"Dear Rosemayne, I think you said previously that when you pulled a lol to protect the paper on the Vilma painting, it wouldn't be a problem to have a bit of a decoy or a cloth eye shape on it, but to make it a lol original paper, you have cloth eyes..."

"Absolutely not"

The Reino era used cooking sheets, but I can't make cooking sheets. I can't even think of substitutes.

What comes to mind to me is the roller machine used by the craftsman who makes the Lowe original paper. Pinch it with two rollers, pull the wax, so you can pull it even thinner.

"Maybe it's best to make it out of a roller after all...... could you make it to Johan, that kind of machine?

This is what happens when I do this, and although I can explain it, I can't make the exact design. Rather, it is something that must be made with trial and error. I don't know if I can try and error Johann, who needs a detailed blueprint.

"Lutz, I want to talk to you once, so call Johann at the blacksmith's tomorrow."

"Okay."

"Then I want to see how much thin paper I can get, so I'm going to go to the workshop"

When I stood up, naturally, two of the escort knights also moved. But I honestly have trouble coming to the workshop.

"... I have a product secret, could you two wait here?

"I can't do that. You can't leave Master Rosemayne without one of your escorts."

To the words of Brigitte, I narrowed my eyes.

"Then just Dermuel, please. Darmuel will keep his mouth shut no matter what he sees as he grips his weaknesses."

"... Lord Rosemaine, will I not be trusted?

I close my eyes gently to the rugged look of my eyebrows and the bitter voice of Brigitte.

"I appreciate Brigitte coming with me even in the lower town where everyone refuses to be dirty and smelly, and I think she does her job very well. But this is different."

Brigitte tilted her neck slightly, as she said she was not sure.

I know how you feel about your family, and I want to support you. In addition to the loss account in commerce, however, when a fence of nobility is involved, we cannot give the information unconditionally.

"I have faith, because Brigitte is one who will be taken to a nobleman who has land. I still can't tell if I can remain silent with my family, even if I know the information that will be money. In that regard, Darmuel is not a nobleman with land, and because he has a family in the aristocratic district, it's easy to hold him back when something happens."

"... Yes, sir."

Brigitte saw me with a face of fear, at the same time as he was convinced. And turn your slightly sympathetic gaze to Darmuel.

"Master Rosemaine, what is weakness?

"It's still a secret now. Phew."

And I took Rutz and Gill to the workshop with me to escort Darmuel, who was wretched. As usual, gray clerics and children work on paper.

"Thank you very much, keep working."

I say so, and ask Gil to bring a thin trombe paper for the raw paper of Lowe, and I will test it. After all, the trombe paper is excellent. It is completely different from the Follin paper.

"... you have a completely different quality. I can't help it. Let's do it."

With that said, when I turned my gaze to the fruit of Tau, who remained secured in the corner of the workshop, Lutz saw Darmuel with a glimpse.

"Is it good?

Honestly, it's not good. Because it is better for one and fewer to know the secret. But if the escort comes about absolutely, I think Darmuel is the least dangerous and better off with the erasure method.

"Darmuel, you can never talk about what you're going to see. To everyone else, to your father, to the clergyman, to your adoptive father. Can you promise me that?

Darmuel shakes her gaze as bewildered.

"If Darmuel talked, I might talk pompously, too. My adoptive father taunts me and gives me important secrets to snore at."

"Huh? Um, to the lord, is it?

During the prayer ceremony, Darmuel, who had been molested and made personal by scattered Zilvesters, turned into a pitiful face that still seemed to cry.

"You'll keep quiet. Right, Dermuel?