Ascendance of a Bookworm

"You're going to take a fesh peel, brother"

That's what your mother says, and she laughs nicely at Geebe Haldenzel. In contrast, Geebe Haldenzel smiled bitterly, sending out her mother, "The room on the other side is the furthest away, so you should hurry," she said.

... Is that it? Why would your mother bother to pick it up when there's a side service?

With a question mark in his head, watching the devotion of the sword dance, the leaselator, who was holding back behind him to serve, sneaked up on me as he brewed me a sweet tea replacement. "I'm going to practice, so give me some time," Mother said, and Geebe Haldenzel replied, "I'll do it at the end of the prayer ceremony, so go quickly".

... I don't know, no!

Even as I scream in my heart, the sword dance progresses. Watching the sword dance, I remembered my father's sword dance, which my adoptive father showed me when he was hiding his identity and accompanying me to the prayer ceremony as a blue cleric. My adoptive father and his father's sword dance was so beautiful and cool.

Finally, I thought I'd like to see Angelica's sword dance. Of course, I won't put it in my mouth. You can't confuse Haldenzel's prayer ceremony with a few thoughts.

"Thank you for waiting"

Mother returned with Feshpeel to her side when the sword dance was over and the service dance plugged to the end. When you get to your seat and exhale, the service dance ends.

Usually, this is the prayer ceremony that's supposed to end, but not this year. Geebe Haldenzel stood up and said, "I'm going to try to dedicate a song with all the women, as in the old scriptures passed down to the temple chiefs from generation to generation," and introduced her to her mother, "The performance of Feshpeel is my sister Elvira".

Mother goes up to the platform with her prepared fesh peel in her hand. Even if you suddenly shake your role for following me, your mother is cool enough to get up on the stage without being able to wolf.

Even though the noble women of Haldenzel are told to go up on the platform, the women who do not turn up at the regular festivals are waiting for the most risen, watching each other. Even if you want to get up on the platform, it's like you can't move unless the one above you moves.

She read such air, Mrs. Geebe Haldenzel stood up and called on the women sitting at the table around her to get up on the table.

"Lady Elvira is also invited to give her fesh peel. Let's all sing and pray together."

With the woman at the top of Haldenzel moving, the aristocratic woman makes sure to lure her out and move on to the platform. I'm not good at songs, so some women seemed to participate in the instrument, and I could see how they were getting the instrument ready.

"Lady Rosemayne should come too."

Mrs. Geebe Haldenzel has reached out to me, smiling calmly. Shouldn't your mother have been exempt from playing fesh peel instead? And with amazement, I manage to find a no complain.

"I am not a Hardenzel nobleman..."

"Well, Master Rosemayne is Elvira's daughter. It's ours. Besides, if Rosemaine, the head of the temple, were to celebrate the spring together, the people would be brave and brave enough to set off on the hunt."

You can't just say no because "strange blessings are going to pop up". "Don't hesitate to bless Haldenzel," they're going to give it back.

What can I say and say no to it and will it give up? I had no idea how low the social level was, and when I turned my gaze to your father for help, he glanced lightly over his shoulder as if he had no choice.

"Federalism and empathy in such ceremonies and banquets are important. Rosemaine doesn't know the song to sing, so I don't think she can participate, but can she do so long as she stands on the stage as the temple chief?

It's good to get up on the stage with Geebe Haldenzel's face up, but stand there and do nothing, your father says. I don't even need to smash Geebe Haldenzel's face here.

I will go to the altar with Mrs Geebe Haldenzel and Angelica, the escort knight, so that I may be pushed back by the exuberance of the feast.

"Dear Rosemaine..."

If you and Mrs. Geebe Haldenzel went up to the table, your mother looked lightly. That would be so. The follow-up is ruined because of this. But I want you to complain to your father.

"As temple chiefs, we just pray together. I want to take care of the sense of union with all of you in Haldenzel, but I can't sing."

Mother sighed lightly like she had no choice.

If Mrs Geebe Haldenzel references the songs of the men and gives the women instructions as to where to stand, each scatters on the platform and kneels softly on the spot.

"Dear Rosemaine, please come here"

Where I have been instructed is right in front of the Little Holy Grail. There are women around to sing, so even the mouth is perfectly fine, it's in just the right position to decorate the temple chief for now. If you are surrounded by an adult woman, you will lose sight of me, etc., so I think it makes sense for me, the adoptive daughter of the lord, to join you as head of the temple.

I knelt softly on the spot, like everyone else around me, and laid my hands on the floor perfectly.

"I am the one who created and paid the world and prayed and thanked the gods."

Slowly looking up, the first people to stand up are those with instruments in their hands. There is a woman lined up with instruments to edge the table with her mother in the middle.

A pin and a noise, high from your mother's fesh peel, started playing. The sound of the fesh peel increases, the sound of the whistle overlaps, and the prelude flows. In line with the prelude, the singers slowly rise up and face up. This one focuses on Mrs Geebe Haldenzel.

"End to a deep, deep white world. Breaking down the hard ice that drains everything and rescuing our earthen goddess..."

... Shit! The song has begun.

Everyone in Haldenzel seemed to know this song so well that they didn't even need a meeting, but without my knowledge of this song I totally missed the time to stand up.

I kneel, and desperately ponder when it is good to rise. If I get up now, maybe, evil stands out. I do nothing. I don't know when the hell to stand up. You look like you're praying, so you might want to stay on your knees like this.

Out of time to get up and stay on my knees, I was listening to your mother's fesh peel and everyone's song.

"Let us deliver all our prayers."

When I finished singing, Mrs Geebe Haldenzel said so. This is a pre-prayer to God.

... right here!

I finally find the time to stand up, and stand up in haste. I was able to follow without delay the motion of everyone raising their hands and praying.

"Pray to God!

As soon as that happened, I could see that the magic was drawn out all the time. Was it originally painted on the platform at your feet, with a large magic formation glowing green and floating?

"Is this...?

As everyone looked to surprise, keeping their mouths gently open, and watching the glowing magic formation, the magic formation slowly rose to a height of about 2 meters over the height of the adult.

Looking up, the pitch stops moving. Hmm? I thought. Shortly afterwards, the magic formation was sucked into the Little Grail, straight up from the Little Grail, and a green pillar of light stood.

At the next moment, a few of the girls around me were staring up at the magic formation just like me, and suddenly they started falling flabby. Without any foretaste, to the appearance of many falling, I will not! breathtaking.

"Ahhh!

"What is it!?

With such a surprising voice, Mother and Mrs. Geebe Haldenzel will not fall, but look around. It was not just the woman who fell, but also the woman who sat back looking disgusted, and the prayer ceremony suddenly wrapped up in screams.

"Dear Rosemaine, is there anything wrong with your body!?

As Angelica lays her hands on Stynrook and guards her surroundings, she asks me. "I am nothing. It's okay," I answered, looking around just like Angelica.

I see the knights rushing over with a change of blood phase. Your father, who was closest to you, is the fastest. As I spared the trouble of going around to the stairs, when I jumped up on the altar, he ran straight to me.

"Rosemaine, are you all right!?

"It's okay. Nothing."

"I wonder if that magic formation might have caused it, you know what happened?

I also shook my neck sideways, not sure how I fell, although I think that the cause of the fall of the woman around me was that magic formation.

Is your father really unusual to me, after looking from top to bottom, he turns his gaze to his mother who is coming this way?

"Elvira, is that all right with you?

"Though I am nothing, I guess I was too burdensome for the lower nobles. The earlier magic formation took away the magic, and it looks like the magic is gone. Do not give recovery medication immediately"

In her mother's voice, the Knights, constantly equipped with restorative drugs, rushed out the restorative drugs that were lowering to her hips and began to give them to the unconscious women. Those who are conscious and have their own healing pills immediately start taking them. According to her mother, it is the lower aristocracy that has fallen, and it is the intermediate aristocratic femininity that is making her sick.

"Dear Rosemayne, I will leave this to the Haldenzel to return to your room at once."

Geebe Haldenzel's sister, her mother, left it to the Geebes to deal with the situation and bought the role of sending the three lord's sons back into the room. Call your father and two knights to escort you to the room you are being given.

"Rosemaine, is that all right with you?

"Sister, are you okay?

"It's okay. 'Cause that seems to be the reason for the loss of magic."

Go back to your room, worried by Vilfleet and Charlotte. I looked up at my mother as I waited for the reseller to open the door to my room.

"I'm going to rest in your room, but will your mother help Geebe Haldenzel?

"Yep. I've never seen anything like this before. I'm going to help your brother as much as I can."

"Mother, if you want to help Geebe Haldenzel, take your medicine. It doesn't make any difference that your mother was robbed of her magic by the magic team."

I have Ferdinand's medicine in my room, and she says, "Thank you for your attention. Take your time off," he laughed and began to head to Charlotte's room.

I grab your father's cloak hastily, seeing him wearing a priestly captain whose back overlaps the impossibility by saying "no problem".

"Father, don't make sure your mother takes her recovery pills either"

"I know. Elvira's habit of putting herself behind her has long been. Don't be dramatic."

As your father gently slapped me on the head, he undertook, so I decided to leave the latter to him.

Go back to your room, take a bath, get ready for bed, and go up to your bunk. After seeing me in an attitude of sleep, I turned my attention to the kindness of the clergyman, whose leaselator remained on the table.

"... Doesn't Master Rosemaine take your medicine?

"We don't need Ferdinand's medicine because of this degree of reduced magic. I don't have any strength, but I do have magic."

When I began to groan in the futon, I began to hear gobbling and disturbing noises outside. I had heard thunder echoing in the far reaches of consciousness.

... Oh, thunder.

It was only for a few moments that I was able to think that way in my dreams. Soon the thunder increases in intensity and starts to sound amazing like breaking the plate door. When I could see the lightning shining from the gap in the plate door and the creepy light appeared on the tent, I was no longer in a very sleeping condition.

"Hih!

... hey, I'm scared! Seriously, I'm scared! It's so glowing, it sounds amazing!

Even as I dive from my head into the futon, I can hear the sound. There was the sound of a bassari and a tent opened, and I accidentally said, "A navel is taken by thunder!," he exclaimed, concealing his navel with his hands.

"Um, are you okay, Master Rosemaine?

"Hih!? Rezelator? Yes, it's fine."

Looks like it wasn't Thunder Lady who opened the tent and came in, it was Lieselator and Angelica. Half-sided exhaling of relief, the sound and light of thunder got worse and I wanted to cry because of my face coming out of the futon.

"... Dear Rosemaine, I, I do not like thunder, may I join you for a moment?

"Of course! Lieselator should sleep with you here! I'm not afraid to be with you."

Come on, come on. Camon! and I opened the futon, but neither Lieselator nor Angelica will sleep with me just fine. However, the leaselator lowered his back to the pillow and held my hand.

My mother used to do this to me when I was a little girl.

"... Lieselator, I don't remember having your mother do that..."

Angelica muttered, "I have not been done," as she looked down with a complicated face at the leaselator that connects her hands with me. Rezelator looks back at Angelica like that with a small laugh.

"Didn't your sister sleep with no movement at all, even when the thunder went off? It's after your sister went to bed."

"I didn't realize"

We dated the two of them, and by the time the thunder finally got away and we could sleep, it was pretty late. Because of this, I could hardly wake up in the morning and I was wrapped in a futon saying I wanted to sleep until breakfast critical time.

"Dear Rosemaine, it's hard. Please change immediately. Geebe Haldenzel wants to talk to you urgently."

Someone, the user, seems to have arrived, and a little bit of the sound of the door opening came with the momentum of the riser being able to roll back and forth the tent.

"What happened?

"Looks like spring has arrived in Haldenzel"

"... after the prayer ceremony."

In Aerenfest's aristocratic neighborhood, it is assumed to be spring after a feast to live in spring, but in the lower town, it is assumed to be spring after a winter mitzvah, and in rural areas under direct jurisdiction and in Haldenzel, it is assumed to be spring after a prayer ceremony.

After the prayer ceremony, Haldenzel is spring, even if there is still snow. And no wonder.

When I said that as I stood still, the riser shook his head in full.

"That's not what I meant. They say the snow is completely dissolved overnight."

"Huh!?

Get dressed, and I will go to the place where I was told. It's the tallest castle in Haldenzel, where there's a tower to look around. There, starting with Mr. and Mrs. Geebe Haldenzel, there was the heavy town of Haldenzel, the face of your father and mother and the Knights, looking around with a flashing face.

"Wow, it's like spring and it's a good view. Looks like the Spring Goddesses have worked a lot harder."

Yesterday, when I came to Haldenzel, there was still quite a bit of snow left. The clouds were still thick and the sun was weak, so much so that the north still looked white. The snow is completely gone.

It was wrapped in green and colorful flowers of young leaves, with a slightly lighter colour around the castle. Yellow and white flowers are seen blooming, and the north, where snow remained and was white, can be seen with shrubs and tall greens in the red rock skin. The wind stroking your cheeks is still a little cold, but not comparable to yesterday's, when the snow was still there.

The sun is soft, calm and comfortable.

"It's not spring, it's an early summer sight in Haldenzel, Master Rosemaine"

Geebe Haldenzel said so and shook his head gently.

"Last night's thunder will be the thunder of Fairdrenna, the goddess of thunder who announces the coming of spring. In Haldenzel, it rings by the time the snow completely dissolves."

For Haldenzel, where the snow lingers forever, it seems to be a thunder indicating the end of spring, a short summer visit, even when it is said to be the Spring Goddess.

"I thought it was a lot of out-of-season thunder last night, but I didn't know it was in this condition..."

Next to Geebe Haldenzel, who is narrowing his eyes so that he cannot understand, I look around. I saw successive people coming out of the castle and scattering meadows full of young leaves all over the place.

"A lot of people leave the castle in a hurry, are you sure?

"I'm really in a hurry. I've never seen anything like this before."

In order to increase the harvest at all, the inhabitants of the south must hurry to the countryside and build fields, and the inhabitants of the north must go immediately to the hunting grounds because they cannot predict when and how long the Warcraft will come out of this climate.

He says Haldenzel is in havoc right now due to sudden seasonal changes.

"Is the cause still that magic formation?

"Nothing else is different from normal years, so I know for sure"

"So maybe the prayer ceremony was originally like this, a ritual to give magic, pray to God, and really bring in spring"

The power of God here is amazing, and when I said so thinking, Geebe Haldenzel opened his eyes wide and looked at me.

"Dear Rosemaine..."

"If we perform the ritual the same way from next year, can we speed up our spring visit in this way?

That magic formation was originally on the platform. With that one, you might need a ton of magic, but you might get the same effect every year.

"This snowmelt may be appreciated, but I saw the ritual last night and the burden on women is too much. I feel angry that we are completely useless."

"The temple treats my magical stones with less magical blue clerics to perform the ritual of devotion. I don't think you can cooperate at all..."

Shouldn't we put magic in the Demon Stone and give it to a woman of lower nobility? And when I suggested, I didn't seem to think at all about transferring magic to others that way. Everyone around me looked at me as if they were surprised.

"I didn't know the Temple was going to take such a way... but I'm going to think about it here."

When Geebe Haldenzel said so, his father, who was looking around, gazed at him all the way, pointing to the distance.

"Geebe Haldenzel, what is that?

I strengthened my body, raised my eyesight, and stared at those whom your father pointed. In the distance, I can see a golden tree.

"That's a strange shade of tree. Is it a demon tree?

"That's right. It's a demonic tree called Brenreuse, and it's a precious sweetness of Haldenzel. Originally, it is forbidden to give anything but those of Haldenzel, but if you dedicate yourself to Lord Rosemaine, who brought true spring to Haldenzel, I would say no to the inhabitants. If you don't mind, will you be brought back a little? The fruit of Brenreuse can also be used as a material in making restorative medicines. It's very high quality."

Using Brenreuse leaves, it seems that the tea being brewed is a sweet tea characteristic of Haldenzel. And I rejoiced, and nodded loudly.

"Thank you, I know, Geebe Haldenzel"

"The escort has the Knights, so you'll be able to collect them without danger"

Haldenzel began to move in a hurry, but he can't leave until the Plantan Chamber of Commerce has finished its work. I still need a few days.

In the meantime, Geebe Haldenzel seems to have taken the Knights around Haldenzel in the name of collecting the fruits of Brenrews dedicated to me, hunting all over the Warcraft.

Your father was blurry on his way home that he was successfully used by Geebe Haldenzel. They seem to use people in a very similar way to their mother, and they use them when they realize it. That's your mother's brother.

"This is the fruit of Brenrews."

Wilfried, Charlotte and my three wonderfully glowing golden fruits, one souvenir at a time, after Haldenzel.

Johann and Zach also seemed to have a lot to gain from serious interactions with craftsmen, eventually sparing their goodbyes with sunny smiles and handshakes. The Plantan Chamber of Commerce was also able to finish the process sooner than planned, which seems to have been a ho relief.

On my way back to Aerenfest by Lesser Bus, I looked to surprise when I found that the only range of blessings granted by the Little Holy Grail was Haldenzel.

From above, the boundaries were clearly seen. To the south of Haldenzel, which has become a spring sight, there are woods where snow still lingers by the way.

"... that's a very strange sight"

"I don't think there's any more wonder than Master Rosemaine, who caused this state of affairs"

That's what Angelica in the passenger seat said, and Gutenberg in the back seat agreed to it all at once.