Ascendance of a Bookworm

The material sales went well. At the end my mother also came and bought everything for my brother Cornelius.

Then he turned to Benno and laughed nicely and told him farther away things like, "It's time to come because we're out of phosphors". The attention of the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce increased even if it did not like it, thanks to the voice of its mother, a senior nobleman.

Benno laughs and admits it, but I feel like those eyes are swimming a little. It gets the same attention from the nobles in the castle. The sense of pressure and tension in the gaze would be amazing. It is well known to me that I have been noted in baptisms and revelations.

...... but come on, Mr. Benno!

After finishing selling the material, the business talks began, with several wives calling for the Lincolns, Benno and Marc responding to it.

"Dear Ferdinand, I would like to meet Aub Aerenfest to give you a report and examples that the sale of teaching materials is over..."

"Oh, I'll come. You stay here."

When the clergyman says so while looking at Benno and Marc, he sends the crate with the little chalice to the service where he was nearby, to his adoptive father's office.

Fran, Fritz and Leon had cleaned up the remaining materials and managed the money.

Finish all your plans for the day.

With regard to sales, receiving a report at a later date meant that when I brought the faces of the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce and Fran and Fritz back to the temple, I returned to the castle for nothing but a night at the temple.

The next day, tell the children with their own materials in the children's room to write their own names on the materials and be careful not to lose them. We all have the same thing. Name writing would be basic.

"Trump is around here, Carta is around here, picture books are here, write your name or the name of the house, right? It's the same thing, so you have to make no mistake."

Some children broke up with their brothers and wrote down the names of their houses, others sighed when they saw their own material that they bought them all and asked if this was all they would write.

"You can write just for today and ask the house to help you later"

When I saw it, I said, "Well, today I only use picture books, so I will only write my name in picture books," and the senior nobleman's ladies stroked down their breasts.

As I look at the children's room, I hear new stories from the children of lower aristocracy and write them down. This is the first time I've heard a story from a boy, though I've ever heard one from a girl.

I stopped on the way and said, "Is that it?" or, obviously, "you've made it improvised now," and it's quite enjoyable to have a contextless arrangement that makes you want to laugh.

As spring approached, more sunny days came as the snow broke out. Naturally, the kids play outside more days. I also went outside to build strength.

Around the departure site of the nobles' riding beasts, there is a gathered and hardened snow mountain where you can slide down and play with sleigh-like objects.

I was going to play sleigh and snowball.

"Let's come, Master Rosemaine."

"Yep!

Though I strained and ran out, I ran a few steps in the snow and I fell bothh and walked a few steps and I was left with the kids more and more because of the condition of hitting the buttocks.

I tried several times, but in the end, I never made it to Snow Mountain. I stopped playing sleigh because I was short of breath, and I was hit with a snowball where I was crouching to round it up, and I lost consciousness as it was, and I ended up in front of becoming a snowball player.

But it feels like a march in the snow, and I feel a little physically fit.

While this is happening, winter is over and spring is upon us.

New adult parents, lords, and returning students head to the House of Lords for the ceremony. At the end of the graduation and bar mitzvah, you will return from the House of Lords in unison.

When everyone returns and everyone gathers again, there will be a feast for all to live by the end of winter, after which the nobles will return to the land they own.

Before the feast that spring, Angelica's parents requested a meeting with content such as a head down while the students returned one after the other.

Since I did not expect to ask for a visit from them who were so frightened, I acknowledge and arrange the hand of the meeting in the meeting room, leaning my neck as to what the hell had happened.

On the day of the meeting, as I tried to enter the room, I knelt and waited with Angelica's figure added to my parents. My parents are lined up across Angelica, kneeling and drooling.

I walked into the room and the sound of my parents screaming as Richarda closed the door.

"I am so sorry for this time!

"... Huh?

I blinked at an apology that sounded sadder than I had at my last visit. I have no idea what you mean by abrupt apologies.

To me leaning my neck, Angelica's parents open their mouths and begin to explain with a bright blue face that is still dying, holding her around her stomach.

"I just can't get our education..."

Angelica, what a decision to take supplementary courses from spring in the House of Lords, they can't get on escort duty for a while.

My parents wanted Angelica off the escort knight, in a trembling voice. Before you play any more faults, it seems.

However, removing it from my escort knight should have a considerable impact on Angelica's future. It would be honorable to be appointed as the Guardian Knight of the Lord's adopted daughter, but it would be a great loss to be removed.

"... Hey, Richarda. In this case, what should I do? I have a prayer ceremony in the spring, and I will be away from the castle for a while, so if Angelica finishes her supplementary course during the spring, I won't have that much trouble."

"You can do as the princess pleases."

Richarda said so with a light sigh.

Cutting it off as a bad boy is a good idea, and if there are any sights, let it survive like this. It seems that I, the Lord, will choose as I please.

"I wonder what Angelica wants to do?

"... Are you sure you want me to serve as I do?

Angelica asked with a decent face. I snort.

"If you work hard and come back by the summer, I want you to keep serving me"

When I said so, Angelica's parents looked at each other and looked so troubled.

"We know that Master Rosemayne is merciful and kind, but putting Angelica on his side is not for Master Rosemayne. There is no need for any proximity that would degrade the Lord's reputation. Please reconsider."

I think the parents' words are a statement that seems to serve the Lords' clan. It is an aristocratic word that those who cannot do so must cut off and set up a clan.

But it was a sad word for me. When I think of my family who cared for me no matter how frail and useless I feel about the difference.

I appreciate you thinking about me, but I also want you to think about Angelica. Even though I know it's my own endeavor that can't be stained with aristocratic thoughts, I do.

It also gave the side of the Vilfleet and the escort knights a chance to regenerate. I want to give Angelica a chance too.

"Your advice will also be inscribed on my chest, but I want to look at the situation until summer and decide whether or not to dismiss Angelica."

I slowly shook my head and withdrew the appeal of Angelica's parents.

Angelica's parents give up, and when they look at Angelica and me, they groan, "Yes, I did."

"It was during the winter months that the children before they went to the House of Lords were able to memorize the names of the gods. Angelica can do it."

When I said so and stood up, I urged Angelica's parents to leave the room.

"Now let's discuss what kind of lecture Angelica is taking and where she's stuck and what she doesn't know"

After seeing Angelica's parents leave the room, I quickly formed the Angelica Achievement Team on the spot.

It was all the escort knights who forcibly entered the membership. If you're not a knight, you don't even know what the lecture is about, so you don't need a sidekick or a civilian.

Since there are no men in my room, it is for the first time an operational meeting as it is.

"In what lectures is Angelica caught up?

In the House of Lords, grades are communicated verbally and transcripts do not seem to be distributed, so I do not even know Angelica's adequacy. Angelica sparkled her deep blue eyes in my question, thinking that if she didn't focus on what she was not good at, she answered hazy.

"Almost everything."

The next moment, everyone was out of line. Brigitte closes her tight eyes and Darmuel opens her mouth with Pocan.

"... Angelica, it's too..."

"It wouldn't be that hard, would it?

Darmuel decided to become a knight because his brother was a civilian, but said he was not good at it and was a civilian. He had more difficulty with practical skills than in seating because he was a junior aristocrat and had less magic.

"Um, Angelica. So, what the hell kind of lecture are you taking?

"... I'm not sure"

Brother Cornelius lifted his eyes to Angelica's answer, which tilted his neck tightly.

"Will you remember the names of the gods or understand the fundamentals of military law!? Did you really get the lecture?!?

Angelica is a third year student in the House of Lords. Angelica, the person in charge, has the least understanding of the contents of the lecture in the third grade. So much so that Brother Cornelius, who is purchasing information for next year, knows better.

I'm not the chief cleric, but I wanted to hold my temples.

"Dermuel, Brigitte, Cornelius. May I know more about the lecture?

"Absolutely."

When I realized it was a waste of time to ask Angelica a question, I decided to listen to the other three. Better to hear Brigitte's and Darmuel's memories and information collected by Cornelius.

"Er, to sum up all your words, is it a common challenge to remember the names of the gods and the matters that govern them, to obtain the protection of God that is compatible with you, and is it a knight's challenge to be able to know and take advantage of the fundamentals of military law and the characteristics of the weapon?

"There's plenty if you divide it into details as a lecture, but if you hold down around it, you won't take a drop in any lecture"

He seems to have had a hard time with his practical skills, but Dermuel, who seems to have been relatively good in the classroom, tilts his neck "I don't know why he's taking the fall point," he says.

Brigitte also nods in agreement with Dermuel. Apparently Brigitte was pretty much average in everything. He said he had never had much difficulty with anything.

Is it Brother Cornelius who is closest to Angelica? I tend to be biased towards magic and practical skills, and seating school seems to be more of a pull on my leg. Still, with the self-esteem of senior aristocrats, they maintain some grades.

"Does falling point mean you have an exam?

"Yes, I have an explanation of what the lecture is about in the first lecture. And then there's the lecture. There's an exam at the end of the lecture."

To Darmuel's explanation, Brigitte glanced lightly at Darmuel.

"I have an exam at the end, and I thought Darmuel had never been to the end of the lecture."

"What does that mean?

When I lean my neck, Darmuel explains.

"If the lecture is something that you already know, it is possible to make an appointment with the teacher at a time other than the lecture and go take the exam. I spent the rest of my time in practice, so I couldn't get out of the House of Lords until the end of winter, even after I finished school early."

Apparently, anyone who has a brother or sister, a senior teaches them during their dormitory life in the House of Lords, or is confident that they will pass the exam, can just finish the lecture. Now we know why the time of the students returning to the castle is falling apart.

"If you have free time, some people learn how to make magic equipment, strengthen their weapons, take hobby lectures, and deepen their interaction with others in the realm"

The chief cleric must have taken the lecture with a ghostly momentum. It seems to me that you take one test after another and pass one shot, and you are being praised. And the person must not have been in sight of the admiration around him or anything, even heading for the next lecture.

"... should I take a supplementary course and pass the exam? Now, Angelica and Cornelius, let us study together. If we stay together, Cornelius will win next year."

Nothing, but with all due respect, Brother Cornelius looks worried about Angelica.

"Dear Rosemaine, do you use that carta to remember the names of the gods?

"Yeah, that's right. Cornelius, would you bring it?

"Yes, sir."

I let the escort knights, who watched the children play in the children's room but had never joined them, do a carta owned by Brother Cornelius.

It was Dermuel who won the battle just for beginners. Brother Cornelius regrets it, but Angelica doesn't seem to regret it very much if she loses.

If you hadn't gotten a little more uplifting, you couldn't have grown.

"... you might be more willing to reward me with something, like I was putting on the kids. Angelica wants something?

After Angelica watched over the words, she began to worry with a face as serious as she saw it for the first time. Occasionally, he frowns as he touches the pattern of a dagger he is lowering to his hips.

I looked around as an "Angelica's Achievement Team," an escort knight who asked me to cooperate.

"Everyone else asks me if there's anything I can do. It's not your job, so you can give me a raise or anything."

"Well, I'll ask for a raise in my salary"

Darmuel laughed lightly and said so, but Brigitte tilted her neck like she was in trouble.

"I think it's a good idea to be good for Irkner, but I can't think of any specifics"

I can't even get married politically, so at least, I want to help my brother, Brigitte said. I point my lips softly at the expression of that renunciation. Brigitte is such a good person that I want him to find a good person and marry him if he can.

... but I don't have enough connectivity or communication skills to blame.

Brother Cornelius grabbed his fist "a new treat or a good dish". He wants to take it to a knight's gathering or a synchronized gathering in the House of Lords. As the son of a father holding a new culinary recipe, he wants to transmit the fashion. Seems like a senior nobleman, should I say, you foodie, or something subtle.

"Okay. Okay, five large silver coins for Dermuel. Let's give Cornelius a new treat that no one else has eaten. I'm going to think a little bit more about what Brigitte is worth."

"I'm afraid so."

No great motivation has been drawn from Dermuel, who smiles lightly, or from Brother Cornelius, who whines "it's a reasonable place". Looks like we're gonna have to multiply our success rewards a little bit.

I frown a little.

"What I said earlier is that if Angelica fails, I will pay for it. If you were able to get Angelica to pass the exam by the summer, Dermuel has one small gold coin. I'll give Cornelius one recipe, not in kind. Give Brigitte what she deserves."

The eyes of Darmuel and Cornelius, looking lightly, glistened and looked at Angelica like a carnivore who found his prey. Brigitte is still calm, as no specific reward has been presented.

"Angelica, decide what you want?

When I asked, Angelica knelt before me and opened her mouth hesitantly, stroking the dagger pattern.

"Dear Rosemaine, can I help you with anything?

"To the best of my ability..."

Angelica, who once leaned down, looks up with her determined eyes.

"I want the magic of Lord Rosemaine."

"... magic, is it?

I didn't know what it meant, and when I tilted my neck, Angelica turned her gaze to the dagger pattern she'd been touching.

"I'm just growing this sword right now. So I'd like to have the magic of Lord Rosemayne."

"... sorry, Angelica. I don't really know what that means.

Description Poor Angelica and I don't seem to communicate well enough between me when it comes to weapons and magic, you two tilt your necks and stare at each other.

"Dear Rosemaine, may I explain a few things to you?

When Brigitte saw him, he broke in between us.

"Please, Brigitte"

"The sword Angelica possesses is a weapon called the Devil's Sword, which gains magic and grows. The magic of the owner, as well as obtaining various other magic powers, makes diversity in what can be done. Angelica wants magic other than herself for the growth of the Devil's Sword."

While pouring out his own magic, he has to raise a demon sword by pouring in the magic contained in the demon stones of the hunted warcraft, or by having others pour out their magic in exchange for something.

"Um, Master Rosemaine. I fight with emphasis on speed. For that reason, most of the magic is being used to strengthen physical abilities during battle."

Angelica added me with a hazy face, but I still don't know what it means to be speechless.

Darmuel adds words to me that lean my neck.

"Master Rosemayne has seen the Knights fight, right? There are many who deform and fight the Starp, but they need magic to deform and maintain it. Angelica uses magic to strengthen her physical abilities, so she uses a demonic sword that allows her magic to accumulate and grow, not a stamp. It's important to raise the Devil's Sword in order to fight in your favor."

"Wouldn't it be nice if everyone in the Knights worked together?

With the help of all the Knights, the Devil's Sword is going to grow in no time. Darmuel shook his head at my words.

"No one can give their magic to others so easily."

Magic becomes imperative to create demonic stones dyed by your magic, as well as to be called out and fought in an emergency. Of course Darmuel, who is a lower aristocrat and has less magic than the others, makes it an intermediate aristocrat Brigitte, but he doesn't waste the kind of magic he gives to others.

Magic power seems to be quite valuable.

"I don't mind, but is there anything I should be aware of or aware of in instilling my magic?

"There's nothing wrong with Angelica if she doesn't cross the magic she's poured so far. But are you sure?!?

"Yep. However, in the case of Angelica, it is a reward for success. You must pass all seating exams by the summer."

Angelica's deep blue eyes, who had not shown much interest in anything, floated a lively light for the first time. Look at me with a strong determination and grip the dagger pattern all the time.

"I will! I will definitely pass the exam and receive Rosemayne's magic for this sword."

"If you're motivated, talk fast"

As for the names and attributes of the gods, they were to be remembered through Carta, and for the fundamentals of military law, they were to be taught using a chess pawn using the magic of Gevinnen, based on a book on the fundamentals of military law written by Darmuel's brother Henrik.

It was Dermuel who put together a short-term intensive curriculum to complete seating.

"The Saturday week when the House of Lords will be closed will be a study group. Guys, is that good?

Darmuel is motivated for some reason. One small gold coin seemed pretty attractive. Brother Cornelius is also motivated.

"I'll lend you my carta so you can remember me dying, Angelica."

"Helpful, Cornelius, Darmuel"

Thus began the serious battle of "Angelica's Grade Team".