Ascendance of a Bookworm

"I'm back now, Master Rosemayne"

As I read the knight's story that Haltmoot had purchased for me, Brunhilde and Lieselator returned from a gathering of side servants. The side service gathering seems to be an important gathering to share information about what happened between spring and autumn and to talk about the trends of the lords this year.

"Give this one to Master Rosemayne. It's an invitation from music teachers."

It also seemed to gather the side services of the music teachers, and an invitation was given to them by Brunhilde. They say the tea party is in three days. Brunhilde smiled like he was in trouble as I tilted my neck at an appointment that had been set with little or no consultation here.

"It seems that all sophomores in Aerenfest have already spread among teachers that they won the pass, and now they won't have plans for Master Rosemayne, you said. You also seemed to know our grades and learning progress. I need to be more sophisticated so that the teachers can refuse."

Brunhilde says that and points his lips a little remorsefully. At Aerenfest, where I first became invited by teachers last year, it's hard to turn down invitations from teachers. I'm burning my passion to stand around better, so leave it to Brunhilde. It doesn't seem like there's a problem.

"Dear Rosemayne, in sophomore sociology it seems a lot rumored by teachers and other realms that no successful candidates came from outside of Aerenfest"

Rezelator said so and smiled lightly.

"Aerenfest has come to the fore in many ways, and it's widely known that sophomores are all passing and finishing their seating, so it's possible that Rosemayne will be more sociable as well"

Brunhilde tilted his neck at the expectations of the leaselator.

"Isn't it Lady Charlotte who gets more social? By the time Rosemayne is no longer present at the service ceremony, she will begin to be invited to tea parties in the social season."

"... Me, you have to try as hard as you can to socialize for Charlotte. As your sister."

You'll have to work hard just while you're in the House of Lords because you'll be gone during the social season. Lizelator laughs couscous as she looks at me burning with motivation.

"Dear Rosemayne, I am glad that my sister has allowed me to grow up when she relies on me, so I suppose you can leave some socializing to Charlotte."

I remember being stretched out by the words of Lieselator, saying that I too would be praised by Touri, or relying on "I want to see Master Corinna". Does it also mean that it is my sister's role to praise Charlotte or rely on her to encourage growth?

"... it's hard to be a nice sister. I want to be your sister."

"Well. I think you're a dependable sister, even if you just make sure you finish your tea party with the teachers who have to be Rosemayne and with Dunkelferger, who owes you books. Tea parties in the upper regions have rarely received invitations before in Aerenfest."

Determined to devote all my efforts to tea parties with teachers and upper territories, I start a tea party meeting for music, with the addition of Richarda and Rosina, mainly Brunhilde and Lieselator. Six bells rang as we discussed souvenirs and new songs to prepare, and it was time for dinner.

There was one junior aristocrat freshman at dinner, who showed his face, but still doesn't seem to be able to get out of the room for the other freshman year.

"Dear Wilfried, Rosemayne and Aerenfest have responded"

After dinner, a vilfried civilian apprentice named Ignaerts brought me a letter deposited by a knight during his transfer. And I will divide it into the minutes that the received Haltmoot will look through and give to me and the minutes that I will read.

"This is addressed to Master Rosemaine, isn't it? This is Cornelius. Looks like it came from your mother."

Brother Cornelius received the letter with a very unpleasant face, and began to look through, looking up to heaven and holding his head. Looks like something headache happened to what was written.

To see from the look on Brother Cornelius's face, I think he either urged me to tell him who the escort was with, or he had already found out with the intention of hiding it. After looking sideways at Brother Cornelius and gently clapping his shoulders, I glanced at my letter.

It was a reply from the clergyman, but he has not been particularly touched upon about my deeds, for which reports had been raised from Wilfried and Haltmut, and only the words as if he had thrown a spoon "I seem to have to start from discussing with you the meaning of the word peace".

Other than that, I've just been given some other detailed instructions like, "Don't let people touch you until I confirm when it comes to a new weapon called Mizdepow" or "Leave it to Charlotte, except for the social ones who really have to leave".

... Is that it? I don't have any words to scold you, do I?

And I repeated it several times, and made sure that there was no continuation, and leaned my neck. Until now, there should be about a few words of scolding in there, but I'm afraid the opposite is true of the status quo, which is done in just one line.

"Haltmoot, you really reported it, didn't you? That I used water cannons in my bedroom to drill holes in my tent..."

"Did Master Ferdinand say a word of reprimand?

"Shh, just a little..."

While I was holding the letter myself so that it wouldn't be read by Haltmoot, I was kind of getting more and more anxious.

... Me, maybe now they don't think I'm worth scolding?

The Chief Cleric is the type of person you can't put in your sight unless you get in your way regarding the person who threw the keys at you. And eliminate it without question when it gets in the way.

... how much, what shall we do!? I'm more anxious not to get mad at you. Ahhh......

"Dear Rosemayne, was it so hard to write about? You look a lot pale though."

"It's okay. I will do as Ferdinand tells me!

... Be properly angry because I'll make you a good boy, Chief Cleric!

The morning I woke up just a little horrified by how angry the chief cleric was in my dreams. I see a freshman returning to the breakfast hall at once, having tamed the "will of God" that he has picked for himself. Advanced aristocracy seems to take longer than lower aristocracy, and Charlotte still doesn't come out of the room.

"I couldn't make it just on Saturday either and it took me a while until it was near lunch on Water Day, so Charlotte would come down for lunch too"

As I nodded lightly at the words of Wilfried, I turned my gaze upwards where Charlotte's room was.

"It's a service dance in the afternoon, but will it be okay?

"Would it have been most important for the freshman year to see the archery of the upper class? You don't have to worry so much, it's not a long time to audition"

That being said, I remembered that I watched Eglantine dance still in last year's dedication dance archery. Certainly not a long time for freshman archery. Superior students are given priority. Will this year's graduates have someone who can dance nicely comparable to Eglantine? I'm getting a little excited.

The Dedication Dance is an archery in which candidates for Lordship will gather momentum throughout the school year. Except for the Lordship Candidate, he is to be a sworddancer, a music, and an archery determined for each of them.

If I safely took in "God's will" and went with Charlotte and Wilfried to the small hall for lunch, there were already a number of Lords candidates. Seeing as I'm used to splitting up from school year to year, I'm starting to arch.

"Now let me show my upper classmates an example. Look closely at freshmen and sophomores"

In the words of the teacher, the finest and fifth graders began their archery, but no one catches the eye like Eglantine in this year's highest grade. Only Adolphine of Drevanhell and Lüdiger of Flavel Turk can tell as soon as they see it.

Adolphine is dancing in the position of the goddess of wind. Perfect for Drevanhell's Lordship candidate. I just feel like this year's goddess of light is inferior to the goddess of wind. Wouldn't it really be better for Adolphine to be the goddess of light?

Rüdiger was dancing in the divine position of life. Somehow the image seems too different and weird, but does it mean that there is not enough strength to repel the ranking of the territory?

A little further away from a group of the finest students, the fifth graders are dancing. The role seems to be decided in the fifth grade, and everyone's expression is serious. I could see Dunkelferger's Restylaut and Earlensbach's Dietrinde dancing in it. Are you still targeting the gods of darkness and goddesses of light as lord candidates in the Great Territories?

... Unsurprisingly, Master Restylaut is a good dancer. The axis is solid and seems to have a sense of stability when I'm dancing. Are they working out in Dunkelferger? Dear Dietrinde... Yeah, normal. You can't compare me to Master Eglantine, can you?

After watching the upper classmates dance, the third and fourth grade archery also begins. Sophomores and freshmen wait until the place is empty, watching other grades of archery as they did last year.

"Dear Rosemaine and Charlotte, Good afternoon."

Good afternoon, Adolphine.

At the break, Adolphine approached with a smile. I can tell even though I don't like the fact that it's attracting the attention of the surrounding area, as the finest students from the Greater Territory Drevanhell come straight to the lowest Aerenfest classmates in 10th place.

Unlike me, who was heartily frightened, Charlotte stepped forward with a grin.

"You're still good at upper classes. I was in love with her by accident."

"Well. Master Charlotte will be able to dance as much as this if you continue your archery. Continuity is important."

Adolphine stares at Charlotte with Amber's eyes as she smiles and says so. Remembering that Charlotte was locked on at the rapprochement, I rushed forward to hide Charlotte. As a sister, I have to protect my sister.

"Master Adolphine is a goddess of wind, isn't she? I thought it would go very well with Drevanhell's Lordship candidate.... Given the power, I think Adolphine could be a goddess of light."

"I'm glad to hear Lord Rosemaine's words, but in me the Goddess of Light is what Master Eglantine dances. I don't think I dance."

The opinion is understandable. I figured the goddess of light would look best on Eglantine. When I was in agreement, Adolphine laughed at Couscous and brought up the subject of the Tea Party.

"How about a tea party for Master Rosemayne? Aerenfest is excellent, so you can start socializing a lot sooner, right?

"It's early to finish seating, but the practical moves still take time, and Charlotte is inviting you, so it's going to be a little bit further"

The freshman year decides to take a little time to achieve outstanding grades. Charlotte seems to be striving for the best of her freshman year, trying to get rid of a few mistakes.

"Practical skills are something that takes a lot of time. I'm going to finish as soon as I can, but I'm not going to come along just like my junior classmates."

The lecture content is more difficult for upper classmates and there will be more assignments, so it is really late to get into socializing. "Of course, I think we can have a tea party before Lady Rosemaine returns to Aerenfest," Adolphine said.

"There's so much we need to talk about. Looking forward to it."

As Adolphine smiled away, Dietrinde brought in Wilfried and Rüdiger, as he had waited.

"Good afternoon. I'm hoping to have a tea party with my cousins again this year, how about that? Including the meaning of welcoming Charlotte."

Unlike last year, Dietrinde has suggested with a very gentle smile. Charlotte also responds with a smile.

"Me, I've never had a chance to meet a relative before. So I'm very happy."

Nodding at Charlotte's smile, Dietrinde plans a tea party between his cousins. Apparently I'm not going to be able to participate again this year as I plan to do since the start of the social season as I did last year.

"Dear Dear Dietrinde, I am very sorry. I am leaving the House of Lords at that time…"

I thought I'd ask you to shift the sunshine a bit, and Dietrinde sadly lowered his brow butt and sighed sadly.

"Well, Rosemaine is not joining again? I'm sorry, but it's important. I can't tell you what I'm doing. I can't help it. Will Charlotte be able to join us?

"Oh, yeah..."

Charlotte turns her gaze to care for me. I have temple duties, so I'm not in the social season. That's a well-known fact, so there's nothing you can do if you're not willing to change the day to Dietrinde.

I'm worried because Dietrinde is a troublesome and unpleasant person sometimes, but he seems like a sweet type in his body, just like Veronica. Charlotte seems to be physically certified, and she's got Vilfleet, so she'll be fine.

"Um, Master Rosemaine..."

"Come on, the break is over! Here are the upper classmates and here are the lower classmates"

The moment I heard Hannelore's voice, the teacher's voice rang. I could hear Hannelore whining a little "ah," but I can't help but think of something that's over. The interaction with Hannelore ended with just a gentle wave and a grin.

... I would have liked to talk to Mr. Hannelore about the librarian rather than talk to Mr. Dietrinde.

At the end of the break, it is an archery of the devotional dance of the lower classmates. In my case, the important thing in the archery of the service dance is not to pray seriously to God. I was allowed to arch all the time while I was in the temple, so no strange blessings popped up and I was able to get my pass safely. "You are well arched," the teacher praised, but this is the fruit of the clergyman and Rosina, who incorporated archery into their daily routine.

Then, the next morning we spend time studying ourselves next year and creating a magic formation that has been tipped by Haltmoot, and in the afternoon we change into conditioning clothes and head to the practice of conditioning.

"Today we will learn to formulate the Ordnants. It is the most frequently used magic tool in any class, so you should prepare more than one."

With that said, Hillsur reflected Ordnants' conditioning procedure on a white cloth affixed to the wall. No one is surprised anymore because it is a magic tool that I also used when I was on recovery pills. Everyone writes a pale copy. Although I have never formulated Ordonanz, the procedure itself was in the Cleric Chief's reference book. I have copies when compiling the reference books, so I don't need to copy them anymore. Me and Wilfried started preparing for the mix.

"Dear Rosemaine, please give me an example"

"... Dr. Hillsur, I, Ordnants, have never formulated."

"It's okay, if you're Rosemayne."

Say something very appropriate and take it forward with you with the ingredients that Hillsur brought with him for this formulation. Without the ingredients, they cannot be formulated. I gave up and went forward.

"Now, follow the procedure"

As I was stared at by many students, I went through the procedure shown before.

First, write the magic formation as written on parchment paper with a pen that magically writes, and ask Hirschühl to see if the magic formation is wrong.

Next, wash the pan with Vashen.

Then add the demonic stone taken from the bird of the wind attribute to the mixing pan and mix it together with a mixing stick that has changed the stapes with "Vimeen".

"Oh, I'm solving it"

The students who were peeking into my cooking pan raised their voices. The shape of the demonic stone is crumbling and it is becoming yellow and thick and gel-like.

"Once you've completely solved it, I'll put this magic formation in"

In keeping with Hirschühl's voice, I put the parchment up once so that everyone could see it, before putting it in the mixing pan. The parchment broke in an instant and the magic formation burned to the yellow gel. I mix that up even more. Even with weak arms, it's important to keep the magic flowing.

As I mix it up, it gets harder and harder this time. Slippery snagging into the pan came together, eventually making noise with Karan Karan to roll through the pan.

It is only possible if it glows for a moment. From the perimeter: "Wow!," he cheered.

"Would you like to see it?

When Ordnants, which only looked like yellow demon stones, were removed from the pan, they were placed so that they could be seen by the students who were nearby. It's kind of funny how the students come close to each other looking intriguing.

"The important thing to note is that there is no mistake in the magic formation, that the magic stone is completely unraveled and then the magic formation is added, and that it continues to flow carefully without cutting off magic until it is made possible"

While I was cleaning the pan and cleaning it up quickly, Hirschühl made a note when formulating it like a teacher.

Seeing the students, who were listening seriously, go back to their seats to work on their preparations as well, Hirschühl tells me to put out a stamp.

"Let's see if we can use it properly. Dear Rosemayne, please send me Ordnants."

I will tap the Ordnants lightly with a stamp and try to fly "done" towards Hillsur. It definitely seemed like it could be made, changing from a yellow demon stone to a white bird, and flying to Hillsur, Ordonanz said "done" three times to get back to the stone.

"Oh, my goodness."

"Dr. Hirschühl, I'm not your teacher's assistant. What do you do if you fail to be an example?

I'm glad I succeeded this time, but unlike the healing pills, it was my first formulation. If they fail while they say it's an example, they can't even see it coming. "It would be nice if the teacher could show you an example," Hirschühl said lightly as I leaked my dissatisfaction.

"With all that stability and magic flowing, there's no way we're going to fail in such a preliminary formulation. Besides, Master Rosemayne is Ferdinand's apprentice, so he's like my apprentice, isn't he?

"Huh? I don't think so"

I have trouble being Hirschühl's apprentice on my own. Unlike the Chief Cleric, I have neither the strength nor the motivation to be able to rig magic tools all night.

"Besides, every time I show you an example, I have trouble getting more of my Ordnants. Wouldn't it be most sensible for a good disciple to set an example"

"So that I am not a disciple..."

Sooner than I rebutted, Hirshur laughed nicely.

"Dear Rosemaine, I am planning to donate a new book to the library by putting together the results of my research..."

... a new book!?

When he looked at me, who had stuck his objective mouth shut, Hirshur raised the edge of his ni and red lips.

"I've decided it's my apprentice who's going to show me the most."

... It's the devil's temptation! No, no, no! Think about it! That would be the most I'd like to read if I could. I want to read it, but it doesn't have to be the best. I want to read it, but I'm fine. I can tolerate it. The title of Dr. Hillsur's apprentice must be more difficult later. Patience, patience.

"Ugh...... Wow, I am not a disciple."

With the thought of severance I waved Hirschühl's words.

... I did it. I waved the devil's temptation. Somebody, praise me!

But the devil didn't give up badly. I look down with unexpected eyes and lean my neck slightly.

"... Dear Rosemaine, I will lend you a special favor if you serve as an assistant to confirm the magic formation for the rest of your time"

If you need that many assistants, you can take them from the beginning! I was going to answer, but it was the opposite word for some reason that came out of my mouth.

"If this is the only time, I will be your assistant. … but I'm not a disciple."

In the end, I could not completely shake off the temptation of the devil, and I was to spend the rest of my lecture time checking the magic formation alongside Hillsur. This is crazy. This wasn't supposed to happen.

"What is it, Rosemaine? Did you become Dr. Hillsur's assistant?

"Just for today."

Softly pointing my lips, I run my eyes to the magic formations written by Wilfried.

"... Brother Wilfried, the symbol here is upside down. Please rewrite."