Ascendance of a Bookworm

The next morning I gathered the side services of Vilfleet, beginning with Mauritz and Osvalt, and, in addition, Florencia and Richarda, into the room of Vilfleet. And show me the carta, the picture books and the cards that the chief cleric brought to teach me how to learn while playing rather than educating.

"Did Rosemaine make this?

Florencia exhaled lightly as she read the picture book and compared it to Carta.

I nod heavily.

"I'm the one who made it, but I'm the one who thought about it. Reading picture books, playing in carta, playing cards, orphanage kids can now read and write calculations during the winter cage."

At last, I know all the names of God, all the names of his family, all the things that are in charge, and all the things that the Divine Device is.

"I have heard from escort knights that it is advantageous to have a good knowledge of God in learning magic. I'm wondering if playing with aristocratic children during the winter with this material would improve the overall level of aristocracy in the territory…"

"... yeah, it would be so much easier to study later if you knew all this before you entered the House of Lords. It would be better to teach Wilfried, as the son of a lord, to remember in advance of the other nobles."

Florencia stares at Carta with a sigh of amazement.

After all, both the carta and the picture books are going to sell to the nobles. It might be better to have it increased by the end of winter.

"Let's do this carta in the afternoon class where Brother Wilfried is back. First, while looking at the carta picture tags, the teacher reads the reading tags and makes them recite until his brother remembers them. Then I'll read, write and practice this part of the acronym"

In the Reino period, it is a practice like writing Hiragana while saying "Ahhhhhhh". Since there are about half of the basic characters you already know, such as the characters used for your name, focus on those basic characters and do so from the link between the reading tag and the picture.

Then we'll play in Carta. You just have to find a picture tag of the basic letters you know from the many cartas and try your best to take the cartas you practiced on that day.

Karta's opponents are sidelined. Put on a handicap at first. Read the card completely, and after 10 seconds, the sidekick reaches out. Once Vilfleet gets used to it, you just need to reduce the handles.

"I would have trouble if you didn't take me seriously to serve too. Create a ranking table and replace it with a candidate when the bottom line reaches 30 or more times. It's as easy as beating Brother Wilfried in Carta, isn't it?

Side serving face solidified. It is difficult for people to assume that there are no penalties at all for their previous negligence in their duties. We're going to be sifting more and more in different places. "I don't need incompetence to serve my next lord. Even so, because the lord wants less," is the chief cleric's valve.

Trump would be reasonable to start with seven lines to read the number of marks and get acquainted with the numbers. The goal is to teach Wilfried to be able to read numbers and the patience of accepting a loss, even if he loses the game, he doesn't get eclampsia.

You can read pictures before you go to bed, so I'll read them to you once a day. If you listen until you memorize the body, you will also have a little interest in the letters, as you will be able to follow words learned by ear in the body of the picture book.

"That's true about every game, but whether you win it all or lose it all, you won't grow. Winning or losing is the source of seriousness, so let him win well, and sometimes beat him up and motivate him by the time he's skinless."

Richarda gave me a reliable grin when I added that it would be nice to make an extra deduction on the number of treats, not to be able to eat until I could write and read on a plate in a cooking sauce, and incorporate more and more education into my life.

"Leave it to me, princess"

And a little after the 4 bells rang, Brother Wilfried and Brother Lamprecht came back with a pretty shuddered face. Apparently he was threatened enough to be traumatized.

It seems a little neat, and now, as far as the clergyman with the face that doesn't seem interesting, I think the bet is my win.

"Welcome back, gentlemen. Lunch is ready."

And the lords and his wife also listened to the temple they saw with Wilfried's eyes as they had lunch together. After all, they saw the orphanages and the kids in the workshop, and they were shocked. And get praise from my parents for accomplishing the assignment.

At the same time, it is a farce to show to Brother Wilfried and Lamprecht, but there was a report of the exchange of reprimands against the chief clergyman Wilfried to the lord and his wife, who also reported that the educational environment of Wilfried was strange from my eyes.

In the words from the Chief Cleric, "I hope to improve the environment, or abolish it," they blush and look at Zilvester with a glimmering gaze.

Gathering all his gaze, Zilvester narrowed his eyes and replied, "Look and think about the winter revelations".

The challenge is to be able to write all the basic letters, to write numbers, to be able to make simple calculations, and to be able to play a single fesh peel.

"Until the Winter Reveal...?

Wilfried and Brother Lamprecht changed their complexion to the deadlines and challenges they were stuck with. That would be so. You must not think you will be able to do what you could not do over the years.

"It's okay, Brother Wilfried. I have delivered the materials used by the orphanage kids to remember the letters, so if Brother Wilfried was able to accomplish two challenges in one day, I think he will be critical in time by winter. If you get distracted, that's where it ends."

"... um"

"Critical......"

I know about half of it, whether it's a basic letter or a number, so if I can fill out all the hard work tables I've created every day, I'm supposed to be able to accomplish it.

"Rosemaine seems in a good mood, but what have you been doing here all day?

"Most of them had plans for Brother Wilfried's education, but in his free time, he even read books in the library. It was a happy day to read books I borrowed before I went to bed and after I woke up in the morning."

"... happy to read a book? I don't understand."

That's because I can't read the letters. If I can read it, I'm sure I'll understand this happiness. And I think you will become tearful and touched by the happiness of a library as close to you as I am to a library with lots of books.

"Brother Wilfried wants to go outside, doesn't he? Would you like to trade your life for another three days or so?

"Absolutely not."

It is an instant answer distorted by fear.

"'Cause it's not sloppy having such an easy and happy life with all my brother Wilfried"

"Ugh...... I'm not saying to Rosemaine that it's sloppy anymore. Um, sorry."

That's what Wilfried says, he turns to the side a lot.

It's so depressing that I thought I'd never be able to say "sloppy" again, my life change plan seemed to have successfully achieved its original purpose. Satisfied, satisfied.

"I'm going to attend the afternoon class after lunch..."

"No rosemaine."

The chief cleric said he had something to do first.

"I already have an appointment for a meeting. He shall meet face-to-face with those who shall accompany him at the harvest festival, and afterwards, he shall speak with the clerk, and root for Hasse."

That is certainly a project that must take precedence over Wilfried's studies.

"By the time you get back, you'll remember Karta as much as you can. Rosemaine will never forgive a beginner."

It would have been in the time of reversing that I would not tolerate beginners either. That one can beat the chief cleric, because I thought it was the only one at first, so I just did everything I could. Exactly, I wouldn't take it seriously in a child opponent's carta like Wilfried.

"... with a twist on such an old thing. You won't like your persistence."

"I'm fine. Few people like me. It's normal to be hated, so I don't particularly care"

... It's not all right at all. Somebody, give this guy a regeneration plan too! There's something wrong with me as a person. I like books too much, they said they're broken as people, because I can't have a reorganization plan, someone, please!

They plan to hold a harvest festival meeting in a conference room like the one in the main building, and I will take Otilier and the four escort knights to chase the little one and the clergyman in the Lesser Bus.

Whenever the clerk looked at the Lesser Bus a little, he got to the conference room when the clergyman was starting to have a little fun watching the Lesser Bus with a disgusting face.

"You kept me waiting, Eckhardt, Justkus"

It wasn't that big, and two figures were kneeling and waiting in the room just with tables and chairs so that about six people could sit down.

Brother Eckhardt understands, so another, slightly small, skinny man with gray hair would be Justkus.

"Rosemaine, it's Justkus. He is the son of Richarda, your leader, the tax collector who will accompany you to this harvest festival."

"Allow me to pray for blessings on the conservative fruitful day of Szeria, the goddess of wind, on the encounter guided by the Gods"

"I forgive you."

When they exchanged troublesome and long greetings, the two stood up. Yustox's brown eyes stare down at me. When I leaned my neck slightly, I smiled with a laborious smile.

Yustokus spreads the map over the table and begins talking about this harvest festival. A confirmation of the itinerary was made, confirming the flow at the harvest festival. It's something I'm being tapped into by Fran, but I've never actually been there, so I don't get much of an image.

"The number of carriages you lead, is two enough per person?

"We will have enough of one, but isn't there not enough of two for Master Rosemaine?

Yustox frowned, but the clergyman shook his head loosely, because the man could act relatively lightly, but the woman would really have more luggage, and she would need to get dressed one very multiple sides.

"Rosemaine, whose side are you going to take?

"I'm going as the temple chief, so will I take the temple's side? Then you're Fran, Monica and Nicola, and Ella, the exclusive cook. If you need a musician, I'll accompany Rosina, though?

It seemed that I needed very few men, and my eyes were rounded. Although work is subdivided in the castle, work is not particularly subdivided in the temple, so it is sufficient in small numbers.

"But you don't have to use a carriage, if you use my Lesser Bus..."

"No."

Before I said it all, the clergyman rejected me.

"We're going to need magic to collect material. Turning up the horseman and using it day after day is a waste of magic. And if you're in any danger, you're gonna get everyone involved, and I can't prepare enough escorts to protect that many people."

I am convinced that the chief clergyman has arranged his reasons. Sure, even though we have material collection, we won't be able to get everyone together.

The main meeting was how we spent our time at the Harvest Festival.

The harvest festival will also be a festival of that magnitude, as close to a thousand people gather in the rural winter hall. They say the festival starts in the afternoon and lasts until dark.

My turn is essentially at the beginning of the festival, with baptisms, mitzvahs and weddings at the same time. The words of blessing are similar and confusing.

"Okay, Rosemaine? During the harvest festival, it shall not slip away from the two of them. Do not flaunt without escort and without flanking. A lot of food is served, but not in the mouth without the poisonous sight of side service. When the bell of 7 rings, leaving the festival venue for bedtime, even if held back. And to respond all vaguely to the stories of the village chiefs and town chiefs and avoid clear answers. If you don't know, you can leave it all to Eckhardt or Justkus, so don't do anything extra. Then..."

Looks like a school teacher who pays the same attention to students on excursions and school trips. The details are getting too lined up and, conversely, I'm not sure.

In contrast to Brother Eckhardt, who eagerly tries to listen, Justkus asks, "Is the finesse the same, Master Ferdinand?" and laughs teasingly.

"I was worried when I asked that Master Ferdinand would provide shelter for young children, but I haven't been quite a guardian. I'm impressed."

Yustox tells me that he thought that even the child opponent had a high level of demand and that if he didn't think it was possible, he could not be looked after by a clergyman who cut him off completely or otherwise. I could tell you were teasing me from the sound of my voice.

The clergyman, slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at me, saying, "I hope this much attention…".

"When Rosemaine looks away, she dies on her own, causing problems, making things bigger, and doing unexpected things. Be very careful."

"Ha!"

And after the 7 bells ring, they start entertaining by great people like village chiefs and town chiefs. That's why I was told to insist on "bedtime" and leave the spot.

"Rosemaine turns is basically where the former temple chief was headed until last year. It is also to inform you that the temple chief has been replaced. However, when it comes to the entertainment that is being prepared, it is not the kind of entertainment Rosemaine can receive, as it is tailored to the former temple director"

The chief cleric clouded his words, but if you look at the former temple chief, Yustokus and Brother Eckhardt on his convincing face and think about it, you can predict that alcohol and women are prepared entertainment.

"Speaking of entertainment and other unwanted things, the villagers will go right and left on their own suspicious ghosts about what they didn't like, what to do, and what will happen next year. That's why I put Eckhardt on him as someone to be entertained instead of Rosemaine. As a substitute for my adorable sister, like dealing with the mayor of a town or village."

"Yes, sir."

"Justkus will put together a place about taxes and donations. Eckhardt basically stays away from Rosemaine."

Brother Eckhardt also assumes the role of the breakwater, as the new temple chief is the adoptive daughter of the lord and a child, which means there are a large number of people stopping by to take him in.

At the end of the story about the harvest festival, the chief cleric put out an anti-bugging magic tool on the table. Now that everyone has reached out, I will also take a small magic tool.

"Let's move on to the subject of material collection"

To the voice of the chief clergyman I lift up my face haha. Brother Eckhardt and Yustox's face became tight in the chief cleric's voice.

Seems like the material gathering is done so that no one else knows.

"Rosemaine, the daughter of an upscale aristocrat, is given magic equipment to suck away magic as soon as she is born. So, eating and dying, and the magic hardening near the center, it's impossible. Before you go to the House of Lords, you make Yurevé medicine to hide the fact that you're dying of eating."

I opened my eyes a little to the clergyman who briefly spoke of the secret of my birth, but Brother Eckhardt and Justkus both nod with their natural faces.

"These two know. When I looked into you, it was these two guys who used you as a limb."

"Uh, that's..."

"Gathering information in Lower Town was very interesting......, no, it was an interesting experience"

That's what I said. Yustox laughs furiously, changing his tone.

"I didn't gather enough information to say anything about Mine. Even though the contract for contract witchcraft revealed a connection to the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce, it would have been difficult after that. It was worth the challenge."

The appearance of sitting in the right position belonged to a senior nobleman, but the tone was entirely that of the lower town. If you look closely at it as someone who is moving for intelligence work, Justkus is certainly not that noticeable color in his hair and eyes, and his face is normal. Easy to bury, uncharacteristic person.

The back is slightly small, but not conspicuously small, and to the point of being deluded with shoes. If skinny is also wrapped in cloth, we can say that the body shape is suitable for intelligence activities, given that it can be as deluded as possible.

"Dear Rosemayne, I will simulate to various strata of people to gather information. Get information by imitating tones, movements, attitudes, and lifestyles. So I'm going to be able to understand a little bit of the difficulty for you to simulate to your upstream aristocratic daughter and live as an adopted daughter of a lord. You're working very hard."

He told me that he bought that effort and decided to become this time a tax collector. I'm glad to hear that, but I can't help it. Will senior aristocrats go all the way downtown to gather information? The chief cleric shook his head loosely at me tilting his head.

"As usual, Justkus only says things that are convenient to him. Rosemaine, Justkus is a freak. Information and material gathering are my top hobbies, and I have even dressed up as a woman to sneak into your lady's tea party to gather information. I became a civilian because I was able to gather a lot of information and that would be my profession. I am delighted to be able to indulge in both at their watch this time. You don't have to be very grateful."

Apparently it was the interest in gathering information that initially those who served and worked down discovered that what they said in front of the Lord was different from what they said in the back. "If you like gathering information so much, be a civilian and gather useful information for Master Zilvester!," Richarda told me, becoming a civilian.

"As my mother told me, it was Master Ferdinand, who had always been helped to do the job of Master Zilvester, who was collecting information for Master Zilvester but who would use the information I would take well. It was around the time of entering the House of Lords that we left the hostile aristocracy, connecting information that seemed seemingly irrelevant. You're paralyzed by that vibrancy."

It didn't work out the way Richarda thought it would for Zilvester, and Yustokus chose the chief cleric as his own lord as the lord who would use the information well, he said.

He couldn't sleep with excitement when the clergyman commanded him to infiltrate a lower town where nobility would never descend, in order to find out about me. Definitely a weird person.

"My collection of information has been extensive every day since Lady Rosemayne showed up at Lady Ferdinand's side. Thank you very much."

I've been thanked for not being very happy.

"Doesn't Master Ferdinand go to collect Rüell either?

Brother Eckhardt asks as he peeks into the map. The clergyman glanced at the map with his fingers, sighing with utmost regret.

"If I can, I would like to go there too, but I don't know what will happen due to the itinerary..."

"Does Master Ferdinand like to collect materials just like Justkus?

When I asked him so much about the motion of his too uncluttered fingers, the chief cleric looked at Justkus and turned into an unpleasant face.

"To be precise, I like to think about what we make with new materials. Don't be with Justkus, who is content just to collect."

"While attending the House of Lords, Rosemayne, Master Ferdinand was defeating the Knight Apprentices and the Warcraft and Demon Trees in order to make the quality magic equipment you wanted, he was obtaining Demon Stones and materials. I've offered you several times, too."

Brother Eckhardt's words brought to mind in my brain the figure of the chief cleric who had been exterminating Trombe. It seemed a surprisingly wild student life to do that on a daily basis and collect material.

The old story of the chief clergyman is rare, so I wanted to hear some more, but the chief clergyman whispered gently at Brother Eckhardt and silenced him.

"If we're going to go where the mighty Warcraft comes out, we need a few more people, but this time we're just going to collect fruit from the Demon Tree, so it won't be a problem for a small number of people. Right, Justkus?

Yustokus snorted firmly when he was told the story.

"Yes. Ruell, outside the village of Dolvan, is a demon tree that will bear fruit on a full moon night. I have collected once before on a full summer moon. If it is to be used as autumn material for Yulevé's ingredients, it is certain that the night of Szczeria will accumulate the most magic"

Apparently, information about materials that can be picked in the territory has also been scratched by Justkus. Yustox likes to collect materials, so he doesn't pay attention to the time and place, he seems to have collected a lot. Based on that information, the chief clergyman says he has chosen a time and place to collect high-quality materials.

"It's always Lady Ferdinand who uses my information well."

With that said, Justkus had a bitter grin.

After that, the necessary tools for collection were confirmed, such as leather bags, gloves and knives for collection, and Yustox explained how to collect them.

"Master Rosemayne doesn't have a Starp yet. That's why you need a knife as a magic tool that builds up magic."

"That's being prepared now. I can wait."

My tools seem to be being prepared by the Chief Cleric. As always, I notice the details, because they are exhaustive.

"Master Rosemaine, when collecting, please stop nearby by horseback. And touch Ruel's fruit with your bare hands and magic until the color changes. When the color changes, it ends by pruning it with a magic knife. In doing so, if you collect leather gloves that block magic, the quality will drop, but it will also be a material that others can use."

"Okay."

When they finished talking about the harvest festival and collection, they returned the antibugging magic equipment to the clergyman and the two left the room.

The next day I see you is the day of your departure for the Harvest Festival. It is a meeting at the temple.

"After this I am calling Cantona. You sit quietly."

"Yes."