Ascendance of a Bookworm

In the morning, we'll be practicing fesh peel and making reference books. At the temple three bells had been Feshpeel practice time since after breakfast, so everyone was supposed to practice because everyone somehow gathered in a multi-purpose hall with Feshpeel, just like Rosina would practice.

For my tea party with the teachers, everyone else is practicing according to their level. More and more people have finished seating in other grades, and in the multi-purpose hall everyone is practicing fesh peel until 3 bells ring. Those who want to study at this hour are supposed to do it in their own room, but they are concerned about the sound and unable to concentrate, and after a little time they come out with fesh peels

"Previously, like this, I didn't exactly take the time to practice fesh peel, so I guess the amount of practice has decreased. As the school year progressed, the number of praises for musical skills was decreasing."

"Well, you might want to set aside some time to practice music each year"

While I was practicing a song to perform at the Tea Party, Rosina was adding lyrics to the new song.

"Dear Rosemaine, it's a song honoring Mestionora, the goddess of wisdom, so wouldn't it be better to please Gluthris Height, not the library?

He said that Gluthrithheit was the oldest scripture held by Mestionora, the goddess of wisdom, and that the first king, apparently chosen by the gods, was allowed to photograph Gluthrithheit.

That about mythology had been added to the lyrics more and more, and for that matter my passion for the library had been shredded more and more into lyrics honoring Mestionora, the goddess of wisdom herself. Ultimately my lyrics are about to lose momentum.

... but, well, my thoughts on the library are not very acceptable to those around me.

"Because of this, would you mind Rosina lyricing to me from the beginning? When I write a song that honors the library, I don't know when the blessing will pop up."

"Alas, it's a song in honor of God, so although it seems perfectly fine for Lady Rosemaine to play fesh peel, pray, and bless?

In the house of God called the Temple, the former, purely cultivated, musician of the artistic witch, my consciousness about blessings seems a little off. If you do the blessing in the House of Lords, it's going to be a lot of noise, but I don't think you know very well.

"I want to try not to let the blessings pop up"

"... Really? I get it. Avoid lyrics about libraries"

After the 3 bells rang, I had finished practicing Feshpeel to help Hartmoot, who was making civilian references, to preview a civilian course.

"Does Master Rosemayne also intend to take lectures on civilian apprenticeships?

"Yeah, I want to be a scribe, so I get a civilian apprenticeship lecture in parallel with the Lordship Candidate lecture."

I've talked to Master Ferdinand, and I'm going to look at what the current third graders are getting.

"Isn't Lady Rosemayne aiming for Aub Aerenfest?

"I have never wanted to take such a troublesome position. I want to be a librarian. The dream of the future now is to sit in the temple as the Virgin of Aerenfest, burning with the ambition to privatize the temple library or the library of the castle while helping the lord with his work"

Hopefully, it would be great to be the daughter-in-law of someone with a big library and live without leaving that library than to be a clerk, but I just can't tell you that dream nearby.

"So if you think being near me won't lead you to the future, you can always offer. We'll do what we want."

This afternoon's trick is to get Starp.

The most efficient and optimal tool to treat the magic that is in you is Starp, and you can get this and finally become a formal nobleman.

A number of researchers have apparently challenged what they can't make more user-friendly tools than Sturp has ever done, but they still haven't been able to make such tools, the chief cleric said. They say the quality of the material is out of step.

Until about ten years ago, it appeared that the acquisition of Starp had taken place in the third grade of the House of Lords, when it was divided into specialized courses. However, in order to learn how to use Starp, it is considered more convenient to obtain it at the earliest possible time, and he said the current king changed it to do so at about the same time as enrollment.

Acquisition of Starp is an important event in order to become a person. I saw a mild excitement in the freshman's face as he gathered in the front hall to head to the auditorium.

And the senior classmate going out to lecture this afternoon calls out, "Calm down," as she looks to miss the excitement of her freshman year.

"Do you have them all? Okay, let's go."

By virtue of the decree of Wilfried, the freshman departed. Today, all freshmen will acquire a Starp, so they can be gathered in the auditorium.

"... could this have been all freshman year alone?

"Lady Rosemayne is no longer in school, so I guess she feels that way."

Philine, who participates in geography and history classes, chuckled. I haven't seen this many freshmen gather in a long time since I passed, because I haven't been to my morning sitting class.

The lecture hall, which was deliberate, also shows itself to the teachers, while at the same time quieting down with Singh. Primvale moved forward and looked around the auditorium.

"Looks like you've all gathered. Now let me show you from the Lordship Candidate to the bottom, but before you do, there's something I want you to protect."

The practical skill of the day is, once you find the "will of God" that will be the raw material for Starp, collect it and come back, that's all.

"There's only one thing you should be most careful about. Be careful not to touch others after you have finished collecting them. You have to dye it with your own magic to make it a good quality starp. Walk the distance so you don't bump home, and don't let your magic pour in for a day tomorrow on Saturday."

When the Lordship Candidates lined up, Primvale stood first and started walking. There's a door behind the auditorium and we go into the back room.

... the prayer room!

In a bright white room, cylindrical columns line up at equal intervals on the left and right. The deepest wall depicted intricate texts with colorful mosaics from ceiling to floor, and in the middle of the back wall, about 40 stairs from the floor to about three stories tall continued like chick beds.

That staircase was decorated with statues of God, as well as offerings to God. At the top are the couple gods of the supreme god, and the goddess of earth with the chalice a little back, even further down, lined with the goddess of water, the god of fire, the goddess of wind, the goddess of life.

... how are the temple's sidekicks doing?

I looked up at the altar I was used to seeing and somehow felt like I was back in the temple, feeling strangely nostalgic.

I was entrusted with two years away, so I know you're doing your job properly without me, but I kind of want to see Frans sexually.

I seem to be the only one who looks up at the altar and feels homesick loneliness, and everyone else raises an exclamation to the altar that I don't see much of.

"It's closest to God, between the deepest. There is only one opportunity per person that can be collected, just once. Take great care not to bump into others after collecting."

Primvale touched some kind of demonic stone, saying, "There are two paths so that those who go and those who return do not collide, so that they must pass through the path on the left."

At the next moment, the sound of a loud thing moving, part of the altar staircase moved. A dark hole opens its mouth wide so that it can enter the back of the altar.

"May the gods protect you and guide you."

Encouraged by Primvale, with a tense face, the first Lordship Candidate steps out and goes inside. Me and Wilfried followed suit.

The altar also seemed to be made of the same white stone as the House of Lords and dormitories, and was a well-maintained entrance on the square. Walk in order, sounding the tricks and footsteps. It's not even that narrow of a road, and the three of us are about the size of being able to walk side by side.

About 5 meters ahead, a clear square aisle suddenly broke off. Only the white path of the walking part is as it has always been, but the surrounding area was like a natural cave exposed by bits of rocky skin. Only the white road for going and returning appears to be floating in a pale light.

"You had this place in the back of the chapel."

Looking around, for now, keep moving on.

The cave continued on a white road to make a big bend, and it seemed to keep going up. There are some stairs along the way, and after a while we'll be back on the stairs. I can see my position twitching up like that.

... walking much earlier, I think I'm out of breath.

Even when I used the magic tools of physical strengthening, to the extent of the crowd, there was also a height difference from the surroundings, and I walked slowly, so the distance gradually opened between the front and the distance.

"Go ahead. As you can see, I have a difference in height from you, so it's hard to walk faster."

I tried to give way to the Lord's candidate walking behind me. Soon after, Wilfried said to me, "I am with Rosemayne..." and tried to walk with me, but I refuse to do so.

"Anyway, I can't go home with you. Brother Wilfried, please go first. And tell me how much more you have to walk, if you can, when you're back home."

"... ok"

With his disgruntled face, Wilfried moves on with the Lords Candidate as he looks back several times.

I started walking at my own pace and exhaled ho. It's tough to walk while trying to fit your surroundings in just a few moments, but showing grace on the road all the way early, not knowing how far it will go.

The Lordship Candidate has gone, and one footstep closer. A senior nobleman has arrived. I ask the superior noblemen, who are lost in what they have spoken to me walking alone, to tell me the same and go ahead. Aerenfest's senior aristocrats looked back several times, just as worried as Wilfried was, and moved on.

Through succession, I walk at my own pace.

Once the higher nobility has gone, the next is the intermediate nobility. I ask you to go ahead in the same way, even as I am turned to a strange gaze.

"Master Rosemaine?

"Oh, Rhoderich. Thank you for coming first."

When I explain the same to Rhoderich, a boy of intermediate nobility from other realms who was suddenly walking a little forward said, "There was!" He raised his bounced voice.

"Huh?"

I don't know what happened. All I see in my eyes is the rocky skin of the cave that continues in the same way. Nothing unusual shows up.

But the boy just stared at one point, off the white road and headed towards the cave wall, reaching out and touching the wall. I can see that he sees something in his unmistakable movement.

Something seems to be gripping in the hand of the boy who swung back. The shape of my fingers is rounded so that I have a cylindrical object.

"I'm sorry, could you clear the way a little?

With that said, the boy smiled happily as he was asked to pave the way, crossing the road to where everyone was stopping, jumping on the road home and starting walking fast. The boy's gaze is poured all the way into his own hands.

"... what did you find? Did Master Rosemaine understand?

"No, it didn't even look like me"

The first time anyone found "God's will" came out, the surroundings became excited and started walking around carefully, thus slowing down the pace of progress. It will be just the right speed for me to accompany you, and I will move on with my legs as I speak with Rhoderich about what the hell the "will of God" is.

A short walk, now from the back: "I found it!" I could hear the girl playing. Even the one in front can see the boy jumping out the white road and going against the wall.

The one who finds it goes on without hesitation, so it is certain that there is a demonic stone truly called the "will of God".

Rhoderich begins to look around because those around him are finding his "will of God". It's a face I can't help but want my stuff.

"Ah!"

Rhoderich's gaze, with a sharp voice, stared forward at a point. Though still invisible to me, Rhoderich seems to understand.

"Was there?

"Yes! It's so beautiful and glowing"

Laughing proudly, Rhoderich rushes down the white road. I slowly reached for the rock wall and found myself gently touching it.

Once he gazed as surprised, Rhoderich made sure to embrace it in his own pocket, and he had a demonic stone that I could not see.

"Lady Rosemaine, I beg your pardon."

"Be careful not to drop it or hit someone"

Rhoderich ascends on his way home and walks in the opposite direction from me.

By the time the voices continued to rise around us and everyone began to return at a distance from each other, senior nobles began to come out walking their way back this way.

The fact that a senior nobleman comes out of the back must mean that perhaps it is more in the back that there is my demonic stone.

... Walk to the back.

I keep walking on the path to which men have been reduced. It is very easy to walk because those around you are more and more off the road towards collecting. I can walk easily, and my vision is getting better. But I'm just a little lonely because everyone's going to be gone.

This neighborhood seems to be a place where a lot of intermediate aristocracy "God's will" can be picked up, and I can see senior aristocracy returning from quite some way ahead.

By the time I walked the trick, up the stairs and walked further, there was no one on the road to go and the road home was full. It's a strange queue to walk at intervals so no one or he can bump into each other.

And the Lordship Candidates begin to mix among the returning senior aristocrats. I'm getting all the faces I saw in my practical skills class. There was a vilfried among them.

"Were you still here, Rosemaine? Where the Lord's Candidate's Demon Stone was, it's still in the back."

Wilfried, who gazed at me walking alone, also held something important.

Wilfried tells me I'm still ahead of me, and I'm going to put some magic into my physical strengthening magic implements. This will make it easier to walk, but there will be recoil later if too much magic is shed. The next day, I can't use it for much longer because my muscle aches are terrible and it's going to be a hundred million bucks to really move.

Speeding up just a little bit, I went behind on my own.

Immediately there were no more Lords candidates on the way home, and I was really alone. In a quiet cave, I keep walking with tricks.

up the stairs and walk further. With nothing, we go up the stairs again. The irreplaceable scenery and the absence of anyone has become boring.

"... where is it, my demon stone? I'm tired."

I'll call it in, but there's no reply, and my voice just sounds like wow in the cave. Walking down the white road, there were stairs again.

Unlike the previous stairs, which had only a few steps, the first floor is a spiral staircase that has to go up.

"Ugh, stairs again. How far do you want me to walk?"

I go up the white spiral stairs, complaining of bumps. My surroundings grew brighter and brighter as I went up.

"Wow..."

It was a white square where the light plunged in. It seems to be the end of the line, and there is no way to get ahead of it.

The white floor was circular and there was a large tree in the middle like a white sculpture of the same material. The trunk stretches to the ceiling and the ceiling has white branches. There seems to be a large hole, and a thin few muscles of leaky light are pouring down from between the white leaves that are lush in the white sculpture tree.

At the root of the tree was a demonic stone glowing in rainbow. It's sticking straight out of the ground. It was crystal-like hexagonal columnar and stretched near my stomach.

... this is my stone.

As everyone said, I knew at a glance. When the leaking day hits, it looks like it will change to a strange color.

Before the mystical sight and stone, I feel devout, and I stretch my spine and walk before the "will of God". The stones glowed brightly.

"I'll take it."

I knelt before the "will of God" and reached out softly. The moment my hand touches me, I cut spallies off from the ground area, and I just come up in front of myself saying, take it.

With the "will of God" glowing in the rainbow, I exhaled softly a satisfying breath.

"All right, let's go home"

Take this, you have to go back. With "God's will," I shed my magic to strengthen my body.

"Is that it?"

It is sucked by the demonic stones that all the new magical powers pour in. I can't seem to fortify myself any more.

"... that you can go home on your own without any further enhancements now,?

Looking back on the journey I had made so far, I dropped my shoulders, and when I turned my back on the white great tree, I began to walk cloudy.

We have to go back a long way. Now I'm alone from start to finish.

My hands are blocked with demonic stones, so I go down the spiral stairs scared, and now I walk my way home. Tip, tick, tick. The only footsteps that sound like are your own. I'm going back down, so although it's easier than going in the mood, my usual lack of exercise snuck in and I'm getting laid.

"Hey, take a break. That's just tough."

On the stairs along the way I decided to sit down and rest, holding the Demon Stone. I don't even know how far back they came, because the same view lasts. "I hope it's an exit in a little while," he whines, leaning against the wall, exhaling loudly.

I fell asleep, feeling relaxed and my eyelids coming down, and I said to myself, "No sleep,"

"I'm going to sleep in here! You go to sleep, you die! Get up! Get up! We're still in this life!

"Ha!?

Suddenly the loud voice echoes in the cave and the ears make noises with Keane. And it came to pass, when I jumped up in astonishment, that the face of Rufen, holding his fist, called upon me fervently, was near.

"Good. Looks like you're conscious."

That's what Rufen says, pulls a little body. Then I saw a few teachers there. entered before me, so that Hirshur may be replaced with Rufen.

Oh, my God, they sent out a search party because it's too late to come back.

It's the main road, so I can't possibly get lost, but I said, Hirschühl searched, and I was on my way down.

Though you have found yourself, if you already have the "will of God," do not touch it. All I can do is speak up, but no matter how much Hillsur speaks, I'm not responding.

The hurried Hirshur returned once to the prayer room, bringing back several teachers. Rufen, who has the loudest voice, called, said that I had regained consciousness.

"I heard you were weak, so I was really worried you might be dead."

"Sorry"

"I was told by Lady Ferdinand that I was not completely back in shape yet, but as far as the state of activity in the House of Lords was concerned, I was lost because it seemed fine"

Hirshur, saying so, exhorts me to rise.

The Virgin of Aerenfest, goes to acquire the "will of God," and in the deepest part, rises dangerously to much higher heights.

In the history of the House of Lords I seem to have unwillingly engraved a new legend.