Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Princess, we're going to have a good afternoon, so we'll talk about it later and hurry up for lunch."

Richarda rushed me to do so and decided to discuss the measures against Drevanhel after dinner. This afternoon's practical skills are a blend, so I have to get dressed for a blend.

When riding a beast, it is not possible to skirt, so when doing conditioning work, change to a conditioning garment where the sleeves are not disturbed, so as to change to a beast garment. This is the first time I have put sleeves through my conditioning clothes because they remained my regular clergy clothes when I made conditioning at the temple. The conditioning clothes are slightly similar to civilian attire. Laces and hinge decorations that are not very flickering in the sleeves and are likely to interfere with the work are decided to be exhausted. And the biggest feature is that I don't cloak my conditioning clothes. Cloth like scarf of the same colour as cloak is to be fastened with brooch.

After I let Richarda change her clothes and make sure her belongings were not forgotten, I called out to Filine, who would take the same lecture on conditioning.

"Philine, are you ready?

"Yes, Master Rosemaine"

Filine laughed small, picking a few skirts for her mixed clothes. Filine's conditioning clothes came from somewhere with Richarda and Otilier, someone's back. But it has been repaired or embroidered so that it doesn't look like a step back.

"I'm happy with my beautiful mixed clothes, too. Everyone taught me how to fix it. I think I raised your sewing arm a little bit too."

"Philine works hard on everything,"

"Please try to embroider a little harder, too, Princess, like Filine"

"Yep. When the threads of the goddess of time Drefangua overlap I'm sure..."

If I had the opportunity to work hard, I would shed the word of Richarda, and I would go down the stairs. Reading is more important than embroidery.

"Thank you for waiting. Let's head to the small hall."

As a lecture, it's my first formulation, but since I've already made a number of restorative drugs, it doesn't taste fresh to me at all. "This is my first time in conditioning. Don't get excited," he says. I can feel Wilfried smiling.

Making restorative drugs in the temple just prepares the ingredients as even the clergyman told you, measures them, chops them up, throws them into the pan and elaborates them with magic. I still can't let you make your own recovery pills. For me, making recovery pills is just practice, and I sell out what I can to Brother Eckhardt and Angelica. It's completely turned into work and I'm not looking forward to it.

"I am taught by Master Ferdinand, so it is neither pleasure nor anything. At least I want to make something other than a healing pill."

"That's right," said Sidelight, knowing I was being taught by the Cleric Chief, only to raise his voice of consent, but Lauderich turned his eyes round and raised his voice of surprise.

"Has Master Rosemayne already been formulated as well!?

"Master Ferdinand told me and taught me what to do without being able to make my own healing pills. So far, you can make four different restorative drugs."

The moment I said so, the knight apprentices saw Ba and me.

"Wait a minute, Master Rosemaine. Are there four different types of recovery drugs!?

They learn only two types in the House of Lords: basic restorative drugs used by lower to intermediate and advanced restorative drugs that use quality materials. Unless you're a research idiot like the Chief Cleric, he says there are two types of restorative drugs you can make yourself. It makes sense that Angelica and Brother Eckhardt want an escort when making a healing pill that is a little difficult, and they buy it on the spot.

"What I can now make are four kinds of medicines: medicines that restore a little bit of both magic and strength, medicines that restore a little more magic and strength, medicines that restore little health but greatly restore magic, and medicines that restore little magic but greatly restore strength."

... In addition to that, both greatly recovering but at the expense of flavor, a slightly improved version of the gentleness, the flavor with the fruit of Brenrews I received in Haldenzel has been greatly improved, but the effect remains the perfect drug, the clergyman can make all seven of them.

I just whine in my heart because I don't know if it's a good thing to talk in the open.

"If your uncle were here, you wouldn't have to come to the House of Lords."

"In terms of lecture, maybe, but there's something you can't do without coming to the House of Lords."

"It is absolutely imperative that you come to the House of Lords in order to be recognized as a nobleman by Starp."

Charlotte, who was headed to the auditorium for seating, said so and exhaled gently. Looking forward to socializing, Charlotte seems to be in the mood to return to Aerenfest already. I know exactly what it's like to take care of socializing.

"Isn't it just for Stalp? Don't you need to come to the House of Lords to interact with other territories and make friends?"

A smile returned to Charlotte's face at Wilfried's words highlighting the pleasant aspects of socializing. As your sister, you can't lose to Wilfried. I need to make Charlotte feel better, too.

"Brother Wilfried is right. If you don't come to the House of Lords, you can't have book-loving friends, and you can't read library books. Losses in life are too great."

"Rosemaine, look beyond the library and books."

That's what Wilfried said with a sigh of relief, and Charlotte agreed with me to a great extent, but I have trouble being told such impotence. Wherever the hell should I look, no matter what they say besides a library or book?

"My adoptive father tells me to live as peaceful a life as possible in the House of Lords this year. I seem to have a harder time socializing."

Too many connections were made with royalty and the upper realm, and everyone was in a terrible mood. Thinking about maintaining connectivity this year, I think socializing should be peaceful and focused on librarian activities.

"Then I will help you as much as I can so that your sister can enjoy reading in the library."

"Charlotte, how healthy and cute! But don't worry. I, Charlotte's sister, will do my best to socialize."

"Oh, uh, sister...... Why? You can go to the library, right?

I nod again and again as I gently tap Charlotte's arm, which opens my eyes as I was surprised.

"It's okay, Charlotte. I am also Charlotte's sister, the son of my lord. I will live up to the responsibilities imposed."

I can't leave all the trouble to such a healthy sister to pull into the library. Let's socialize as much as possible. Now I've made up my mind.

Upon entering the small hall, he was prepared to lecture on the formula differently than usual. The front wall is heavily stretched with white cloth. A platform was placed in front of it. Nothing's been put up there yet.

And there are a number of tables, only the front table has six small mixing pans, prepared at intervals. The process of mixing medicinal herbs seems to be done where the teacher's eyes can be reached. The pot is not prepared for the number of people, so I guess the early winner after carving it. The other tables are lined with plates for the number of people. Moreover, in the center of the table were scales like scales.

The only way to make the restorative medicine is to weigh the amount of herbs to mix, chop a few herbs on a slab-like plate, and put them in a pan and mix around. I don't have any difficulty at all, so I think we'll all pass soon.

"I'm going to start conditioning."

That's what Hirschühl said and began to mention the handling, cleaning and precautions of the appliance. All of this is so persistently said by the Chief Cleric. I was listening with a snort, but rather, my eyes were nailed to the sorcery brought in by Hirschühl. It's a magic trick the Chief Cleric was repairing.

When Hirschühl touched the magic equipment, the amount and procedure of medicinal herbs surfaced on a heavily stretched cloth. "Wow," everyone thinks from a surprise, but this magic apparatus doesn't seem very common.

"Only the first lecture will use this magic apparatus. Always write down the names, quantities, procedures, etc. of the herbs. Weigh no herbs from those who are done with it. And turn the starp into a knife and carve it."

Everyone began to take note of Hirschühl's voice in unison. It's all in the reference book, so neither I nor Wilfried have to bother to write it. In my case, it would suffice to look at the names and doses of the herbs and see that they make the easiest restorative drugs. "Please go ahead from Brother Wilfried," he reaches for the scale.

Wilfried weighs the herb with a tense face and deforms the starp into a knife. And as I weighed my herbs, I looked somewhat toward Wilfried, and peeled off my eyes.

"Brother Wilfried, then I will cut your finger off"

I breathe unintentionally in the way I hold a knife that seems to chop my fingers, not a herb. He is in worse shape than a male student who practiced cooking for the first time in the Reino era. To my point, Wilfried blinked several times and laughed small.

"Mmm? It's okay, Rosemaine. This knife is a stamp."

Sturp is made of his own magic. For this reason, a knife that deformed a stamp would not hurt one's finger unless it had the intention of self-inflicting wounds where it had failed a little.

Nothing. I didn't have to change the starp to make the formula, and I was wondering how I could deform it when using a knife that passed magic rather than deforming the starp would save me magic, but it was the first time I had heard Wilfried say it.

It may be obvious if you think about it, but the class of lord candidates and senior nobles is a gathering of ladies and boys who have never even carved things with knives. I'm sure there must be a lot of kids screaming where they carve the herbs.

"Even if you know you won't hurt your fingers, you're a whimper"

"Then let me show you an example first. Are you good at formulating restorative drugs?

As Wilfried gently clasped his shoulders, I could see the gaze of the students gathering here. I'm going to get weird attention again, but I can't help it. Looks like you should teach him how to chop herbs.

"Nothing. I'm not good at it. I'm just used to it."

Being good refers to someone like the chief cleric. And I pushed the scales into the center of the table, and put forth the stapes, and said, Messer.

"Brother Wilfried, the knife holds this way, because if you take the hand that holds the herb in this shape, you will not cut your finger off"

I quickly carve the herb as I explain it to Wilfried to hold it in the hands of the cat. "Ooh" and "That's fast," exclamation is coming from around, but this isn't amazing at all. Anyone who cooks on a daily basis can do it.

"They say cutting it as evenly as possible is easier to solve by magic"

When finished cutting, unwrap and erase the deformation of the staples with "Luken" and take the chopped herbs to the preparation pan for each plate. He seemed to wonder how he was going to formulate it, starting with Vilfleet, and the students at the same table followed him.

"Dr. Hillsur, is it okay if I use a conditioning pan?

"I'm a little surprised it's too soon, but you're welcome. Master Rosemaine knows how to clean, right?

"Yes."

"Which saves you the hassle of teaching.... is an example to Master Rosemaine! If you've never seen the conditioning, or are anxious to just follow the steps it says, come forward!

Hirshur speaks up and calls the other students. "Don't waste the time the teacher teaches you!" I think I'm a good student who can read the air very well after putting up with the scratch.

I was in a very difficult mood to do with a gathering of spectators around me and once I placed the plate on the table, I put out the starp and chanted "Vashen" and washed the conditioning pan. I don't do anything to overflow my surroundings anymore. The adjustment of magic is perfect.

"Washing is perfect, isn't it? Okay, get ready."

And I will put the herb that I have put on the board in a pan. Once again, I will put out a stamp, chant "Stilo," circle around to edge the formulation pan when I change it to a magic pen, and write down some symbols in it.

"Rosemaine, what is that magic formation?

"We need it to cut down on time."

Solve the deformation once while explaining that to Wilfried and chant "Vimeen" into a mixing rod. I have also learned to make mixing sticks that fit the size of the pan, so I have a mixing stick that is just the right length.

Later, if you stir gently until the surface glows, it is the completion of the restorative medicine.

"Dear Rosemaine, I don't think you've taught me about magic."

"Oh, excuse me. With the usual habits…"

I have always used it since the clergyman taught me the back moves of time reduction because my arms get weak when I mix them for a long time. Speaking of which, there was no process of drawing magic formations in today's course. I got Hirschühl's point, but I can't even erase the magic formation anymore.

"The magic formations used by Master Rosemaine are objects that reduce time by multiplying the amount of magic poured, but fail when used by those unfamiliar with the formula. Take your time and work your magic."

After skipping his attention to the students, Hirshur sighed with a grunt "at all".

"Isn't Master Rosemayne too used to being able to get things done quickly with magic formations? At least that's not what you do with your first practice of conditioning."

"Because Master Ferdinand teaches me that I can make my own medicine. I still don't have the skill to make it."

"As always, Master Ferdinand doesn't know if he's tough or sweet."

"I will not normally do this, such as educating you to teach me recipes for medicines I have made," Hirshul said, dripping a few drops of the restorative medicine I have made into some sort of magic appliance. It is a magic tool used to measure the quality of objects created in the formula. The Cleric Chief had the same thing, so I've seen it.

"Quality and effectiveness, together we pass"

...... Yikes!

After that, whenever the students around me caught my eye using the knife, I spent some time teaching Wilfried the tricks of conditioning while feeling bad for his heart.

"Rosemaine, do you have a knack for equalizing magic?

"It's about not weakening the magic that flushes. When you get tired, you decrease the amount of magic that flows naturally, so do you want to flush it less from the start, or do you want to use the magic formations so that you can shorten the time as I did? However, it is not recommended for beginners, as the magic formations that shorten time will instill magic at once until it is complete"

I can see the students around me listening, but I'm not even questioned. Isn't it just a favor to go and teach here? The end bell rings while you're thinking about it.

There were no other successful candidates. It seems quite difficult to mix magic evenly, and I couldn't seem to get a quality restorative that reached my acceptance criteria.

After dinner, the Lordship Candidate and his proximity poked their heads together and started countering Drevanhel, creating a letter of questioning on social matters. From Wilfried to his adoptive father, from me to his clergyman and mother, and from Charlotte to his adoptive mother. Almost the same content, but Charlotte said she wanted each answer, so I broke it up. Ask the knight in transit to send him to Aerenfest. I gave the civilian apprentices a letter of questioning and, ha, exhaled gently.

"You're tired, sister. Are you feeling all right?

"What about Charlotte more than I do? Tomorrow's a big day, isn't it? Leaving you tired, you'll fall on your way."

The next day is the day the freshman heads to the deepest part to take the "will of God". For this reason, only tomorrow the first year will be in seating in the morning and the second year will be in practice in the morning. Charlotte laughed couscous as I cautioned, remembering that he had been walked through the cave in an extended manner.

"If you're a little tired, it won't be like falling and losing consciousness."

"Even without losing consciousness, the Lordship Candidates have to walk a lot deeper than the lower nobles. You should rest early, Charlotte."

I strengthened myself to be okay, but I nodded honestly to Wilfried's words. Somehow, I feel like I'm losing my majesty as your sister. Isn't it a circumstance of liberation?

Charlotte has peered into my face thinking, um, what can I do to regain my majesty?

"Sister, sister. Aren't you still not feeling well?

"I'm still fine. More than that, I, as your sister, do it for Charlotte..."

"If you think for me, rest now. Right away."

The collaboration between Charlotte, who shook her blue eyes worryingly and said, "I'm worried about your sister," and Richarda, who said, "Don't worry about your sister," threw me to the bunk during that. By the way, the hole in the tent seemed to have been repaired while I was in the lecture. I don't see any more holes.

I seemed to sleep while I was thinking about what I could do to regain my majesty as a sister, and it was morning when I realized it.

This morning is a practical skill. Build protective equipment with demon stones. Armor that tightens the whole body is something that knights can wear, but they have trouble in dangerous times and places unless everyone can make something close to a simple bulletproof chock.

"Rosemaine, shouldn't we think about cool armor, like cool starters?

"... Brother Wilfried, although I don't think you can show cool to anyone else because what you make today is something you can wear under your everyday clothes?

"Oh well..."

I'm so disappointed. I'm dropping my shoulders at the level I need to follow. Did you want to make that cool armor? Although I don't really understand Wilfried's obsession, it's uncomfortable for him to continue in a state that has depressed him.

"Um, but I also say it's stylish not to get out of sight, so I think you can stick to cool."

"Is it stylish not to get out of hand where you can't even see it? Um, I like it."

Easily fixing his mood, Wilfried starts talking about cool armor. He already had a vision in his head.

Unfortunately, the armor Wilfried had in mind wasn't designed to be worn under everyday wear, though it got rethinking.

Hannelore was the first to finish this practical skill. They seem to be used to wearing it all the time at Dunkelferger. Led by Hannelore, Dunkelferger puts out one passer after another.

It wasn't that hard to make it feel like it was going to solidify along my body, like I made a riding beast demon stone, and unlike Wilfried, I wasn't going to stick to cool, so I got an easy pass. I hear Wilfried thinks cool armor. I think you just have to work hard until you feel better.

That afternoon, seating ended, so I can afford it. After the freshman dropped off going during the deepest part of the year, Philine and Lauderich began previewing civilian courses in a multi-purpose hall based on third-year references. Eudit is on escort duty after completing his sitting class today.

Other sophomores seem to be spending their time starting their own previews or training their practical skills with Wilfried.

"After the sophomore lecture, what do you two do?

On a partition, I spoke to the two of them.

"Unlike Master Rosemayne, it will take some time to pass my practical skills, but when I finish my sophomore lecture, I will gather my stories from the other realms."

"I think we can collect a lot more this year," said Filine, sparkling her eyes like a young leaf. Unlike last year, I know how I'm going to listen to you, and he's stopped feeling comfortable talking to people he doesn't know because he's been involved with various people in castles and temples.

"That's reliable. How does Rhoderich spend his time?

As I spoke, Rhoderich slowly raised his brown head close to the orange. Place the pen you had in your hand and combine your fingers on the table for strength.

"I need to speak to Master Rosemaine. Can I have your time at any time?

Determined, nervous scorched tea eyes stared at me.