Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Rosemaine, are you sure you're okay? Shouldn't you let Brigitte ride with you?

"No, Hasse is the closest town, so if you can't fly this, you can't go away at the harvest festival. I'll take the Lesser Bus."

In front of the main entrance of the temple I sent out a Lesser Bus, but the chief cleric still looks sinister. Seriously practiced, and I'm used to driving and improving, so I'm willing to travel on the Lesser Bus.

"Dear Ferdinand, if you are so worried, may I ride with you like Rosemayne?

"Brigitte?"

When Brigitte erased his horseman, he walked in front of the Lesser Bus.

"I think one person who can handle magic should ride with me when something happens."

"It is, but... is it really good?

"We confirm with this eye that Master Rosemaine is improving. Leave it to me."

He says with a crisp face, but his amethyst eyes look more radiant than usual. What if Brigitte is interested in Lesser Bus?

When Michi opened the passenger seat side so that Brigitte could ride, the clergyman lowered his gaze as he had given up.

"Let's leave it to Brigitte, then"

The clergyman snorted at his words, and Brigitte boarded the Lesser Bus. When I get in from the driver's side, I close the door.

"Brigitte, please fasten your 'seat belt'. This is it. Yes, pull it, and here it goes..."

Ask Brigitte to fasten her seat belt, too, while actually tightening it to show. Safety comes first. Only the driver's seat fits my size, so the passenger's seat looks so expensive and big.

Brigitte in the passenger seat grinned softly as she stroked the seat.

"This is adorable"

"Isn't that right? Isn't she cute?

I think the Lesser Bus is cute, though the Chief Cleric treated me like weird things. Girls might be able to talk to each other about this cuteness. When I looked up at Brigitte with joy after thinking so, Brigitte coughed to deceive, looking like he had said, "Shit," just for a moment.

"... Cohon! Oh, that means she looks great on Rosemayne."

"Hehe, thanks. Okay, we're leaving."

In pursuit of the priestly mounted beast going up into the air, I grabbed the handle of the Lesser Bus and stepped on the accelerator as I shed my magic.

and the short legs of the Lesser Panda start to move. Tilting the steering wheel, he began to run through the sky.

"I didn't think I could sit in a horseman like this. It's a lot softer and more comfortable to sit on, and your lady may want to imitate you because you don't need to change into clothes for riding beasts"

They will cross over to the horseman, so when your lady rides the horseman, she will have to change into special clothes.

"Didn't anyone build a carriage?

"The riding beast is what makes animals, so whatever the horse is, the car part...... So I think the idea of getting in the animals like this is great"

Sure, I don't think the idea of getting into an animal can be done right away without watching the amusement park rides, kindergarten buses and cartoons. But no matter how great they praise me, I'm not the one who originally conceived it, so it's just a subtle face.

"The Chief Cleric has a bitter face, so you don't know if it will spread"

The Lesser Bus chases after the clergyman's lion with his feet peeled. My lesser panda, seriously cute.

The clergyman was worried about the Lesser Bus and my driving skills, but I arrived safely at the Little Temple of Hasse.

When our horseman arrived over the small temple, Benno and the others came out from the inside. To the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce, the gray clerics, and the soldiers who were attached to them as escorts, all kneeling.

And when I came down there, I returned the mounted beast to the demon stone, and the demon stone to the ornament of my hips.

It took a little longer than the Cleric Chief or Darmuel, but I could also safely erase the horseman, so I leave half a step before the Cleric Chief. I want to hide in the shadow of the chief priest, but he can't let the chief priest come forward than the chief priest.

The chief cleric looked around at those who knelt in line there and nodded lightly.

"Welcome, hard work. Shall I show you inside?"

Everyone stands up to the word of the chief cleric. I had eyes on my father, who was in front of me among the soldiers. Keep a smile on it. In a place where the clergyman and everyone else are, I can't do any more.

"I'll show you from the women's building."

We go into the women's wing of the orphanage in a way that follows Benno's guide.

The orphanage room, which had been well mouthed, had doors on it, and crates and futons for putting in personal belongings were ready for you to spend.

"By winter, the sleeping area will likely be ready. We were in a hurry, so we made it our best place to live."

I nod softly at Benno's words. In the meantime, it's important to be able to live. This is the room for orphans who originally had no personal belongings, so I think this is enough storage.

And so that I could do paperwork in one of the women's buildings, I had a desk, a chair, and then, a set of work tools.

"This is a room for paperwork. We have the same room in the men's wing."

The Grey Witch is required to prepare paperwork on food and living expenses, and the Grey Cleric is required to prepare paperwork on the workshop.

The dining room still only had a table where I just gave the board to the crate and crate, but they plan to keep it all together. The woodworkers also used it, but so far they are eaten without being free, so there seems to be no problem.

As it's already afternoon, soldiers and the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce will also be staying overnight at the small temple tonight. They're all going to have dinner together, so they're going to have one or two more boards today.

The basement of the women's building was in the same kitchen as the temple, with facilities similar to my kitchen, such as pans, iron plates, ovens, etc. Wooden plates and cutlery are also prepared, and a meal unlike the temple is likely to be eaten.

"I thought the orphanage was over-equipped, but in view of Lady Rosemaine's coming, we have it all in order"

"Thank you. My cook will be delighted."

It's the same as a temple to get out of the women's basement and move from the outside to the men's basement. The basement of the men's building is a workshop, with almost the same tools in place so that it can act as a rosemaine workshop.

What's not here are convex printing presses and metal typescripts that will require many adult men. Because of the small number of people, plant paper is to be produced and Gali edition printed for some time.

"Once the number of people is growing, we are supposed to introduce a printing press, but now we think we can work with this"

Upstairs, the men's building was also packed with room doors and luggage so that they could live. They're also going to sleep here today with the soldiers and the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce faces.

"You're an orphan. We live better than ourselves."

The soldiers who looked around inside the orphanage together said so to throw up and distorted their faces.

I was not allowed to leave the orphanage until the end of the christening ceremony, I did not know about the orphans who died without anyone to look after them or who were easily subject to disposal because they did not need them, I was told that it was a good life and I could not shut up and listen to them.

"Oh? So will you be a cleric, too? I'm not allowed to marry freely or leave the temple, and if you think a cleric who lives swinging at the convenience of a blue cleric is a really good life, I welcome you, though."

The soldier sees me frowned upon, with a bloody face, and kneels and excuses, "Not with such intent".

"Dear Rosemaine, if you look only at your current life, that's probably what you think. It was not until Lady Rosemaine was in the Temple that our lives improved. Without Lady Rosemaine, there would be no current life, but no one else would know that."

He nods at the words of the gray cleric who tries to lift me up and forgive me with such satisfaction that his father says, "Our daughter will be amazing," yeah, yeah. Don't be snorting at me with my pro-face, but also think about the soldier who's a little blue and trembling.

I sighed lightly, drained of poison by my father's pro fool.

"Your mouth must have slipped, but from now on, don't blame it on your own assumptions"

"Sorry"

The soldier apologized, and with my forgiveness, the conversation ended.

Then we head to the prayer room. It had a splendid double-open door with sculptures and a prayer-room-like majesty. When the gray cleric pushes the door open all the way, it was a white space, where a carpet is laid, and in the front a prayer room where an altar for decorating the statue of God is made. Though not so vast, the atmosphere is exactly the same as that of the Temple.

"Benno, when will the statue of God be?

Haven't you made a statue of God yet, look at the altar that's not decorated with anything, and the chief cleric frowns.

"They say it won't take a month, but by the time we bring it in here, it'll probably be a month"

"Hmm, you're going to make it to the harvest festival. If so, good.... Rosemaine, come here. I'll make your room."

When the chief clergyman took out the demon stone and pressed it into a wall about his hips high, he took out the glowing tact and chanted something.

Then the red light coming out of the demon stone starts to stretch up. The red light, which stretched further up to about 15 cm above the height of the clergyman, began to proceed in two parts, left and right. After a bit of stretching, he now turns 90 degrees and stretches straight to the floor. As he extended again at a 90-degree angle on the verge of attaching to the floor, the light that was divided into two returned to one light again. Keep straight up and stretch back to the Demon Stone.

Shortly after the demon stone emitted a cool light, a door to a hidden room fitted with red demon stones could be made there.

"Rosemaine, register your magic and make a room."

"Yes."

As I did when I registered my magic in my room, I put my hand on the Demon Stone and register my magic. When I registered in the room, the Demon Stone position was too high and I needed a chair, but this time there is a Demon Stone in the position I can reach if I reach it.

I poured in much more magic, thinking of the temple's own room.

When I opened the registered door, it had become a room as large as my room in the temple.

"You can order furniture or whatever you need and carry it again"

The clergyman saw Benno. When I turned my gaze to Benno and Marc, they both smiled, but their eyes clearly said, "Are you going to do more work again? I can see you're saying." I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

"Oh, and magic me until this color changes completely"

There is something like a demonic stone embedded in the deepest wall of the prayer room, pointing to it and the chief cleric commands me.

"What is this?

"It's what we need to protect this little temple. Now we still have the magic of creation, but we won't have it until spring. It's your job to protect this place."

"Yes."

I pour more and more magic in order to activate the magic instrument of protection. I wondered how much I needed because I said it was magic to protect the little temple, but surprisingly, it had to be less.

Walk around the small temple all the way back to the front door.

For everyone who has the task of preparing the temple for life, and who has to prepare dinner from now on, the nobility must withdraw immediately.

"Life seems to be fine."

When I spoke to the gray witch, the gray witch smiled with a grin.

"Yes, I think it's all right"

"Try spending a few days and pick up the orphans when you can decide they don't seem to have a problem. I'll be back in three days to see how it goes. Let me know if there's anything missing at that time."

With that said, I hand over one tablet at a time to the clergyman and the witch, prepared by Benno as a necessity for life.

"It's carved with a name, so it's not a shared object, it's your personal property. I'm going to give it as a farewell to all of you who work hard here. Please help me."

"I'm afraid so."

The priests, who in the temple held the book board, which only my side of the service possessed, gaze delightfully at the name of themselves on the book board.

"Lutz, are you ready?

"Absolutely."

Lutz gently offered me a bag of cloth that sounded charming. Take that, and now turn to the soldiers.

"This time, thank you for your hard work, the leading role of the escort. This is a little bit, but it's a feeling of labor. Please take it."

My family would be worried because I took the soldiers out of town for a few days who rarely even got out of town. It's like travel expenses and bonuses. I want to ask for an escort when Benno carries supplies in the future, so I want to keep my heart certificate good.

Hand over the small silver coins one at a time. My eyes grew giddy and I stood in front of my father, looking sideways at each other.

"You may continue to ask for an escort. Best regards,"

Only my father sneaks over a piece of big silver coin. "Work all of you," he whispered small, nibbling up his lips.

"Now if you'll excuse me, the women's building is closed to men. I do not believe that there is anyone who imitates my witches in a disgraceful manner, but please be careful of those responsible. I won't forgive you if anything happens."

Gently stare at the few soldiers in line and stab them in the nail.

Regardless of Benno and his father dating the orphanage through me, the people in the lower town look low at the orphanage people. It's hard to get out of the city, take off your wings, and let the grey witches cry out of my sight while I stay here overnight.

There is a traumatized Vilma in our orphanage who is about to be forced to be taken by a blue cleric. I don't need any more trauma.

Even though, all the gray witches left in the orphanage are apart. You should stab as many nails as you want.

Following the chief priest who sent out the mounted beast, I also sent out a lesser bus. Brigitte and I get in, and we leave.

The next time you come to Hasse is in three days.

The following afternoon, soldiers and the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce returned to the city. Face to face with your father and Benno, get a report.

He then completed the third installment of the picture book for the next print, the body of the picture book about the god of fire, Rydenshaft, and his family. When I went to Vilma to ask for an illustration, the majority was already done. "Because the content of the picture book is determined," Vilma laughs.

While doing so, it was soon three days later.

If the life of the gray clerics isn't impossible, this time I'm thinking about picking up the orphans. Go see the mayor of Hasse.

"Rosemaine, are you seriously going to put your side service on that?

"It's a lesser bus for that, isn't it?

A clergyman who saw a family car size lesser bus turned into a bitter face.

"Dear Rosemaine, I opened it! Awesome!"

"Wow, I'm fluffed when I sit down"

Gill, who hasn't even noticed that much of the excitement is crumbling, and Nicolas, who is interested in something new, are already happy to load and board the Lesser Bus. But only Fran had a face with a grievous determination.

"I am determined to serve Lord Rosemaine."

"Fran, it's not dangerous enough to look like you're ready to die like that. Brigitte rode with me last time."

"I'll ride again this time. Rest assured."

That's what Brigitte said, and as she soared into the passenger seat, Fran rode into the back seat trying to bite her back teeth off a long time.

And then I leave with only one person staring at Fran who seems anxious. Gil and Nicola cheered on the Lesser Bus as they began to fly through the sky.

"Wow! High!"

"Dear Rosemaine, the city looks so small. Look at Fran, too."

"Gil, Nicola. You must not speak to Master Rosemaine. Because we have to concentrate."

I laughed small at Fran's reprimand.

"Fran, although you can chat as much as you drive?

"I won't. Stay focused."

While we have such an exchange, we arrive in the town of Hasse immediately. I stepped down to the small temple, unpacked, and the side servants began to carry me. The gray clerics will also come out and help us carry our luggage.

Ask them to pack into the hidden room behind the prayer room and arrange the room for the side servants. I just got a carpet and tapestry in today, so it won't even take long. Like it's okay to fall down whenever you want, the sleeping area is supposed to have something extra carried in the temple next time.

Until the room was ready, I asked the gray witch to make me some tea in the dining room, and me and the clergyman would take a break with the tea treats I brought.

"How about life?

"No problem. With the woods and rivers close by, paper making is a lot easier"

A gray cleric in front of the clergyman answers me with a nervous voice. I turn my gaze to the gray witch who made me tea.

"Even if I bring the orphans, can I live?

"Yes, we will prepare lunch so that you can be brought here"

Together with the chief clergyman and the sideline service, he heads to the leading men of the town of Hasse with a carriage replacement riding beast. I hear the city's leading man is called the mayor.

Despite the circular, the servant changed his complexion and began to flutter, not ready to welcome him.

"And are you the temple chief and the clergyman!? Not that merchant?

I had been told through Benno that I was going to pick up the orphan today, but apparently, I didn't tell him that the temple chief and the clergyman were going all together.

Looking at the bubble-eaten look, where the mayor popped up, Benno didn't seem to get a busy welcome every time.

"Where are the orphans? There must have been a circular. Bring them all."

Breathtaking in the sight of the clergyman, the mayor immediately sends his servants to call the orphans. Bringing them here are dirty bodies with awesome heads and thin-bodied children. It was reminiscent of a previous orphanage and a glimpse of the harshness of life today.

I see a dozen children lined up in front of me, frowning.

"... that's not everyone, is it? It's not the same number of people reported, though?

"He must have made a mistake."

Kneeling down, the boy who grinned and said so tightly at the mayor shook his head wide and denied it.

"No! That's a lie! My sister and Marte can sell it, so it's hidden."

"Shut up, Thor!

Cut his eyes open, the mayor's arm stood up to beat the orphan named Thor quickly, and Zach's moving dermuel held him in a quick motion, giving him a glowing tact.

"I thought Master Ferdinand said everyone? Didn't you hear the orders?

It is no surprise that a civilian is disposed of on the spot, such as when the mayor violates the orders of a cleric who is the lord's half-brother. To Darmuel, who took out his weapon without any hesitation, the mayor takes a breath.

"So, someone! Anyone, bring Nola and the others!

Because it sells, as you can see from the word, the two girls brought in looked beautiful.

I speak to the orphans, making sure the numbers are in order as reported by Benno.

"Do any of you want to move to my orphanage? This is not compulsory because you become a cleric or a witch. The temple will guarantee you a place to sleep and a meal, but you will do your job, and you will live by these rules."

Of all the orphans who looked at me and the mayor with frightening eyes, only Thor looked straight at me.

"If you don't sell your sister, me and my sister will move"

"Tor......"

Of the two girls brought here, I guess the older girl is my sister. I stared at Thor worryingly.

The mayor reaches out to block it.

"Wait, no Nora..."

"Shut up, Master Rosemayne has not allowed you to speak."

Hold down the head of the mayor where Darmuel is kneeling. The chief clergyman stares softly at the mayor. That's my face when I'm getting angry in my belly.

As the perimeter of the chief cleric becomes limp air, make sure to turn your back there, and I will ask Nora.

"How's Nora? If you move to this orphanage, we won't sell it. But you can't even get married because you become a priest or a witch."

"Orphans can't get married properly."

"I'm listening to Nora, not Thor."

Nora lay her eyes down for the first time and said, "I'm moving. You can't get married if you're here, and you're going to leave Thor. It's just something that gets sold," he grins sadly.

"Well, you're welcome"

"If Tor's going, so am I. Marte!

One boy took the hand of the girl he was brought with Nora.

"Rick, you..."

"If I were here, Marte would be the next one to be sold"

The other orphans also seemed unwilling to fight the mayor, good as it is now, he shook his head.

We don't know if the environment is more scary to change, or if we're afraid of Darmuel, who has been violent to the mayor of the town who is violent to ourselves. But I'm not going to impose it.

"Then I will take these four. Chief Cleric, may I?

"Oh, I've kept you posted, and it's not going to be particularly problematic. Let's go."

The mayor of the town, who was to take the two girls he had kept hidden for sale, looked at us with a dazed face.