Ascendance of a Bookworm

There was a day when there were no lectures for the whole day, and although I tried to say I wanted to go to the library, the advice, rejected by Richarda, I was sperm in making manuscripts for printing next. We're going to fix the story that was a child's speech into a written language. Now I don't have a problem printing from spring.

The next day, there was a musical practice in the afternoon. The teacher gave me an assignment song, and if it played, it was called passing. It was a song I had already practiced on an assignment from the clergyman, so I played in front of the teacher after a few exercises while looking at the score and got it passed right away.

"Master Rosemaine is practicing a lot of other songs, not just your own."

"I just practiced, as my musicians and teachers say."

"You'll bring that musician, too, won't you? Looking forward to your tea party."

"I'm so excited, honored, and sleepless to be invited to the teachers' tea party."

"Well."

Having such a conversation, I ended my musical practice. In fact, Rosina, who is encouraging lyrics and arrangements and practice for new songs, seems to be cutting her sleep just a little bit. He seems to be looking forward to the tea party, and his expression is sometimes in a state of excitement he can't help but look forward to.

"Rosemaine's finished a long time ago."

Looks like Wilfried was a song I've never played and I'm in a struggle. Glittering with the score, he glanced lightly at me as the struggling Wilfried took his pass and returned to his seat.

"It's easy for them to play anything. You must have the gift of a fesh peel."

"No. Master Ferdinand is building up more and more difficult challenges. I was made to practice this song just after the revelation."

"Right after the revelation, you say?

What Wilfried played in the unveiling was a song of just the right difficulty for kids of that age to play. At that point, it seemed like I realized how much difference there was, and Vilfleet blinked.

"If you want to be a famous Ferdinand, will you take a lesson from Ferdinand? I'm desperate to practice with Rosina so she can give me five or six assignment songs every season and tell me when to play them."

When the end of the season is approaching, you will spend every day practicing thrilled to see when they say, "Bring a fesh peel". And when you pass the performance, you get another new assignment song with much more difficulty. With that said, Wilfried closed his eyes gently and shook his head.

"Only they can keep up lightly with my uncle's demands. Whatever I do with magic and magic equipment, music doesn't want to be educated by my uncle. It's good as it is now."

"I'm never too light..."

And the next day.

References for sophomores are coming together early. Originally, when you collected information for me last year, it didn't take that long because I mostly put together the reference books that I had people who could go to the library to deposit and borrow money from and what Brother Eckhardt and the clergyman had written down.

"Many lectures have changed considerably compared to the time of the Cleric Chief and Brother Eckhardt."

Until now, I hadn't noticed because during the "Angelica's Grade Improvement Team" activities, I was looking at all the materials to do the Knight Apprentice Searches, but comparing the first- and second-year materials to those of the last few years, there were a number of lectures that were significantly different in content.

Philine flaunts her shoulders lightly to me, who said as she compares the manuscripts of the reference books that we have all created.

"They also replaced teachers after the coup d 'état, so it's not surprising that the lecture has changed dramatically."

In general, if an assistant exists and retires or dies, the assistant will be the next teacher to give a similar lecture.

However, if there is a coup d 'état and there is a massive solemnity, the teacher and assistant are dismissed collectively because they basically belong to the same faction. Then, they sometimes see disconnections in the lecture content.

"I wish I could check the reference books for the previous year in the library and lecture..."

"I guess researchers have the self-esteem to be researchers. Don't you want it to be a lecture not at all the same as those dismissed in the coup d 'état?

That's what Wilfried says as he compares the materials in the same way. The self-esteem of researchers is also important, but I would like you to be a little more concerned about making it difficult for students to learn.

"Wouldn't the previous year's references be useless"

Lectures that make the previous year's reference completely useless to students like me who aim to pass a single shot are extremely annoying. When I said my dissatisfaction that the journey to the library would surely turn away, Filine laughed small.

"... So if you think there will be more references in the library with the new lecture content, doesn't Master Rosemayne's anger ease?

"Filine is smart, isn't she? Now I just wanted to thank you for the coup."

"Everything depends on how you think."

Wilfried nods, yeah, yeah.

"... Reference making is coming to an end, but what will Filine do after this?

"Next time, junior noblemen of civilian apprenticeship aspirations are to gather for a tea party."

Filine, who finished making the reference book, said she was about to embark on an exchange with the lower nobility of other territories. He reported that he would step into a social setting in order to obtain useful information.

"Exactly, I'm still nervous about dealing with upper class tea parties, and we've all talked about practicing... So, uh, do you have anything to be aware of about the topic at the tea party?

"That's something I have to think about, too."

"I have a tea party with my cousins, too. I think we should take the time to discuss how much information we can give, including our senior students."

Um, and worried, it's a passing lecture this morning, so Haltmoot, who was coming down to the multi-purpose hall when he could afford it, gave me some advice.

"Definitely, you'll be asked about Aerenfest's performance improvement, Philine"

Different grades. I've been asked a lot of questions, too, Haltmoot said. Aerenfest, whose activities have led to an overall high number of early passers in seating, and whose first-year students have all beaten their grades of passing one shot, is, so far, a focus of attention, he said.

"Wilfried stands out for excellence in grades, but Rosemaine stands out in many ways"

It's just a disgraceful way of standing out, like losing a bunch of demon stones in magic control and letting them stay until the end, or being attacked by a teacher with a horseman imitating a warcraft, or going between the deepest and falling and dying.

"Master Rosemaine is not the only disgraceful way to stand out. We also have excellent standouts for making a number of new songs with music, seating passing by almost a full score, and passing one shot with court manipulation."

"So, what does Haltmoot say to the questions around him?

When I asked Hartmoot, as I was depressed by my unwillingness to stand out, he answered with a truly good smile.

"We owe our grades to the Virgin of Aerenfest. You'll be more surprised next year, he says."

"Haltmoot!?

"Isn't that true? The Aerenfest Achievement Improvement Committee is what Rosemayne thought, and first-year fast forward is a gift of Rosemayne's passion for the library. Next year, I'm not lying because the Rosemaine-style magic compression method will be more active for those who have extended their magic."

Haltmoot said that with a sunny face.

"There is no need to give details to other territories. I wish I could obscure it, but never lie. Because you can't even deceive your enemies if you don't start by gaining credibility."

Philine looks with respect at Haltmut, who smiled and ran out of words, as she said, "I will answer that way, too".

"I don't know what to say. You blamed Haltmoot for the strangely exaggerated rumors about the Virgin of Aerenfest!

"... Dear Rosemayne, It's a misunderstanding. It's not just my fault. Because Aerenfest is spreading it together."

"I'm sorry! At the very least, let's not say that it was proposed by Brother Wilfried, who is likely to be the next lord."

I buried it in the general students and caged it in the library, but it was not just Haltmoot, but everyone who was in the multi-purpose hall said, "Whatever you think, it's already too late."

"Besides, it's not good for Master Wilfried to grow up getting used to being given Rosemayne's handle."

"Um, I'll do the best I can."

Having been convinced by the two of them to say so, I had not realized that the legend of the Virgin of Aerenfest would accelerate.

In the afternoon it is a practical technique of creating a horseman. Having fainted Fraurelm, the dormitory warden of the Arlensbach dormitory, in my last lecture, he seems so neglected that rumors are circulated that I was attacked by a horseman imitating a warcraft.

... I don't care about being neglected, but you have trouble not getting a pass.

Although I think I can handle it because I made a back deal with Hillsur, I still have a little anxiety about Hillsur as well.

... Don't forget to come to the lecture properly?

If I were immersed in research, my promises to me would easily be forgotten. Hirshur is like boiling down the mad-scientist ingredients of a clergyman, so I'm really worried.

But my worries seemed worrying, and Hirshur came to the practical skill of creating a horseman. That too, with a few teachers.

"Well, teachers. What the hell is wrong with you?

"The last time Fraurelm fainted, I would have interrupted the conditioning, wouldn't I? It's hard to be called in again, so I thought we should take a tour from the beginning."

Hehehe, laughing, Hirshur sparkled his purple eyes.

"I don't resent you so much for failing and wasting material. If only you could make amends."

"Well, you should charge a dangerous student who attacked me with a horseback."

"... I wonder if you've been attacked? From what I saw last time, there was nothing like being attacked. Isn't Flaurelm just making a scene?"

"Hey, what the hell!?

Flaurelm suddenly seemed calm, but it was almost identical for a sharp-eyed grandfather teacher to break in between them.

"Calm down a little. Shouldn't other teachers be included to avoid danger, too, than rumours that students were attacked with horsebacks imitating warcraft? I can also prove the legitimacy of Flaurelm."

Put in a few teachers to confirm safety and rumors, Grandpa and Doctor said. He's been spreading rumors from himself that it's "dangerous," and Flaurelm seemed to have to accept it.

"Well, it would be better if you all checked how dangerous it is."

When Flaurelm stood at the center of the student as if he had said so in a losing tone, cutting the wind with his shoulders, he said, to give out demonic stones to make him a horseman.

For my own safety, I will travel near Hirschühl to take out the demonic stones. Then several teachers began to reposition themselves as they surrounded me.

You don't have to be so vigilant, you think, Hirshur laughs cously.

"... we are all interested in Rosemayne's new form of horsemanship. The only people I can speak to are people who are passionate about research and love new things."

This means that I am not alarmed, but stared at with curiosity and interest close to seeing the object of the study. Seems like I have to be quiet and spectacular this time to show that there is no danger in my Lesser Bus.

... If I can get a pass, I'll put up with the spectacle.

According to Hirschühl, several teachers who saw the Lesser Bus during the deepest part of the trip and when it fell said it was unusual, unusual, and it was a gentle, dull move that didn't seem very Grunge, so there were several teachers who were intrigued.

"I'd like to take a closer look at it again, too, to create a new riding beast."

Hirschühl laughed joyfully, holding the magic stone for himself, as he prepared the magic stone to create a new beast.

"Whoever can make the shape of a horseman, do not make the shape"

At the same time as Flaurelm's voice, "Come on, hurry up," the teachers around me rushed me, and I put out a lesser bus for one.

"Ho ho, this is... You look a little blunt, but you sure are Grung."

"I have a chair, but how the hell do you get on?

I was looking at the Lesser Bus that was being touched by the researchers, one step away from the Lesser Bus that was seen wandering.

"You said this riding beast could be changed in size, right?

Hillsur told me that I had changed the Lesser Bus to about the size of a family car with a high car height.

When I open the entrance so I can ride, a delightful hillsurf enters and touches me all over the place. I did the same thing last time, so I have no hesitation or other shards in Hirschühl's movements.

"Is this how you ride"

It doesn't seem a mistake to be a researcher who likes new things, and when a few teachers come in one after another, they look around.

"Dear Rosemaine, what is this?

"How do you move it?

"Oh, this feels good to sit on"

The teachers, who were supposed to come to check on the dangers of riding beasts imitating warcraft, boarded a lesser bus and looked around and saw how they were thriving, giving the students around them a flashing look.

"Take a look. Dr. Hirschühl stays in his skirt."

"Speaking of which, I think I heard that I can ride without changing into beast clothes..."

"If this is Schmir, he might be adorable."

You're a little interested, while the girls pack a little distance, talking to each other.

Lesser buses similar to Grune, but first year students who have not yet recognised Grune as a warcraft do not even seem to feel fear, leaving it to curiosity to come a little closer.

"It's dangerous! How dare you approach such an insane thing!

What Flaurelm is desperately screaming for, but nothing particularly dangerous has happened, is apparent in the way teachers get in and look around at things.

"Shall I also make a new horseman, referring to Lord Rosemayne's horseman? I thought it would be nice to have a horseman who could safely carry materials and tools."

"Is it easy to make a new horseman? My escort knight said it was impossible to handle two..."

"It may be harder for a knight to separate the two, but if you have time to think slowly, you can switch your thoughts and make them. I don't have a problem with the old rider because I don't care if he can't use it anymore."

Looking at the Lesser Bus, Hirshur took the Demon Stone in his hand and began to build a new horseman. Is it because you're used to dealing with magic, it's quite easy to create a new horseman.

"Wow!

When Hirshur created the Riding Beast, he was hailed by the students around him. Next to the Lesser Bus was a rider for one with Schmir's head on it.

Unlike the Lesser Bus, they have a handrail instead of a handle, and they don't consider putting someone else on board, they have one chair, but they have a place to put their stuff. Precisely a horseman for Hillsur.

When Hillsur moved his hand slightly, the entrance opened up just as well as the Lesser Bus. There Hirschühl gets in with his skirt. And when I sat in a chair made just like my riding beast, I held the draping reins instead of the steering wheel.

As Hirschühl shed his magic and began to manipulate the reins and move the horseman like any other horseman, the Schmir-shaped horseman began to move and was able to run through the small hall. They can imagine Hirsuru properly to the point where he runs through the air even though he doesn't have wings.

... may be more adaptable than the Chief Cleric.

"You can move it without any problems with the reins. The way it moves is the same as before. Relax in your chair so you can ride the beast in a graceful mood."

I smiled and nodded as Hirshur, descending from the Schmill-shaped horseman, was satisfied with the ride.

"Dr. Hillsur, can you tell me how to make this rider?"

"I want to know too."

Familiar manners and Schmir's appearance seemed acceptable, and female students all followed Hirschühl's imitation. Hirshur, who quickly created a Schmir-shaped horseman, is a popular choice for women students. There are no more students flocking to my Lesser Bus.

"... Lesser, you're cute too"

"It wasn't cute, but it was interesting."

Grandfather and teacher, who said so to comfort me, said that it was a pleasant harvest, and left the small hall.

"If you can circle over the House of Lords with your own created horseman, horseman creation is a pass"

Hirshur and I who said so are empty drives. As the number of beasts riding in the small hall grew narrower and narrower, the students who had become accustomed to riding were told to go outside once returned to the Demon Stone.

I felt my body shrink into the cold winter air when I went outside. As I hurried out and boarded the Lesser Bus, I grabbed the handle. It's still warm in the Lesser Bus for not getting windy.

... but the House of Lords isn't colder than Aerenfest though.

It's winter, so cold is cold, but Aerenfest is colder, and the snow is deeper. Feeling that climate difference really makes me realize that where I am right now is not Aerenfest.

"Let's come."

Chasing the Schmir-shaped horseman of the preceding Hirschühl, I run through the sky in a wreather bus. Fraurelm says he sees slow progressing students inside.

Several horsemen run in a row over the House of Lords.

For the first time I was to see a panoramic view of the House of Lords. Until now, we had never seen the exterior of either the House of Lords or the dormitory, as we would have arrived if we had opened the front door from the dormitory to the hallway in front of the auditorium.

The House of Lords was on a high mountain. Surprisingly oversized grounds surrounded by deep forest slopes caught my eye. It is the largest building directly below where there is an auditorium called the main building, and there is a white building to take in the small tall mountains.

All of the sights looked white as coniferous forests like Momi trees, which also don't shed leaves in winter, wear snow like a costume. I think each dorm has a white building dotted with potpourri in the woods. Though there were many buildings as we ran through the grounds of the House of Lords, honestly, I don't know which dormitory Aerenfest is. However, as I've heard before, I thought it was interesting to have dormitories in different architectural styles.

... If a building resembles a castle, is that it or this way?

The perimeter of the House of Lords was surrounded by slopes and deep woods, surrounded by cloud waters, with no view of what was going on down there. Will I see it if the weather is good?

As far as running around and looking down, it seemed that only the House of Lords and dormitories existed in the land. At least, it doesn't look like there's a civilian city or field right around the corner, like the aristocratic district of Aerenfest. It's like the House of Lords itself is a big temple.

... Holy Land?

Perhaps the land of the beginning, where the gods that were in the Scriptures descended and gave power to the king to rule the people, is this place.

Think about that and look around the premises of the House of Lords.

The grounds of the House of Lords wrapped in snow were so mysterious that it was not surprising that the gods stood down.

"Riding Beast Creation is Passed"

I succeeded successfully in passing the lecture on the creation of the horseman.

And thanks to Hillsur, a riding beast will become popular among female students.