Ascendance of a Bookworm

At the end of our meeting with the Plantan Chamber of Commerce, it's a winter mitzvah. We plan to do a long-awaited fish demolition between the end of the mitzvah and the spring baptism ceremony. In me.

"Chief Cleric, when do you want to dismantle your fish? Where are you?

After I helped him in the Cleric Chief's room, I asked him questions like every day, and on the third day, he looked down cold with his eyes at something so gloomy to the Cleric Chief. But it's not me that flickers into that degree of gaze.

"Chief Cleric, when do you want to dismantle your fish? Where are you?

"... the afternoon after tomorrow. Do it in your workshop."

"I'd like to finish the demolition in the morning, if possible, in time for dinner. You will be invited to dinner. Because of this, let's get them to cook the demolished stuff and eat it together."

If you don't think about giving it down to the orphanage and make a lot of it, and I state my plans and hopes regarding fish dishes, the Fatigued Faced Cleric Chief conceded to me that it was "good in the morning".

"Do you have anything to prepare for?

"Get all the escort knights together, get dressed in beast clothes, and keep your hair in one behind you. Don't be alarmed."

I got a word that I didn't think would be very prepared under the dish, but I didn't pay much attention and flew Ordnants to the castle. I need you to bring me some riding beast clothes to serve.

Leonore and Eudit as escorts, and the leaselator brought it to me.

"Lieselator, could you tell me how to put my hair together? Monica wanted to learn how to sum it up like a nobleman."

"Yes, I did.... It takes time to practice until you remember, so how about Rosemayne enjoys reading?

Rezelator laughed couscous and made a great suggestion. They teach Monica how to tie her hair while I'm passionate about books. I started reading the book that Fran prepared for me.

"Lady Rosemaine's hair is sturdy and very palpable, but then she runs away and it's hard to put it together well."

The hair is combed and the leatherette lifts the hair slightly with a gentle hand. The first words were heard, but as soon as I was passionate about the book, I stopped worrying.

Monica learned how to tie her hair and it was the day of the fish demolition. When I get up tense and early and finish my breakfast, I ask Monica to put my hair together and let Nicola change into her riding clothes. We're all set.

I turned my gaze to Leonore and Angelica, the escort knights in my room.

"Leonore, Angelica. Do you have all the escort knights?

"Yes, we have them all. I saw Eudit coming through the window on the way to the reschedule."

Leonore clouded her face worryingly when Angelica answered that she seemed to be good at "also being able to strengthen her vision".

"Dear Rosemaine, you seem a lot excited, but don't you fall at the heart of it?

"It's okay. I won't fall. Not until you eat good fish!

"... Master Rosemaine seems to be doing well, above all."

I'm done getting dressed, so I'll have the clergyman zam the ready notice, and Angelica get the other knights.

"Dear Rosemaine, I have a message from the Chief Cleric. so as to have the magic equipment brought into the workshop. And then you said," Let's get this one to the workshop. "

Hearing the message of Zahm, I opened the door of the workshop wide. Ask the side servants to arrange the desks and crates they were using in the preparation in a corner, have them open wide in the middle, and carry the magic equipment. Hugo and Ella were asked to bring in a sturdy pan that could have a lid, as the clergyman told them.

"Is dismantling fish something you have to be so vigilant about?

"There's something left that a cook can't do, right? It's a demon for the edible in Arlensbach, and if it's difficult for civilians to dismantle, you can predict a few things."

Leonore mentioned a few names, but I had no idea what they were like.

"Leonore, is there a fish among them suitable for salt baking?

Leonore turned out to be a very troubled face when I explained the very easy way to cook by putting a cut into a cross in my skin and shaking salt.

"Do you put cross cuts in the skin? You cook and eat like that without even removing your guts, right?... I know it's very difficult. Can't it be done by other cooking methods?

I am told with a troubled face that it is very difficult to bake salt, and I am also confused. I didn't expect to be wasted on salt grills.

"I thought salt-baked was the easiest way to cook. Simmer or fry...... is another cooking method better?

"There's nothing wrong with baking after you've treated the skin and guts."

They couldn't cook the whole thing, not the salt. If this happens, we'll just have to try to grate three sheets.

While I was pondering a method of cooking other than salt-baked, the clergyman brought in Justkus and Brother Eckhardt. Enter the workshop and align with the escort knight before the magic equipment.

"In the meantime, let's just say we get rid of the troublesome stuff. Rosemaine is going to take a tour there as far as possible."

I was going to be helpful with the three grates, but if common sense is so different that they say it's difficult to bake salt, you should quietly pull it in this time. I was escorted Eudit, an apprentice, and toured at a desk that was excluded in the corner.

"Others, etc. surrounded by wind shields. Like trapping Taunadel."

"Ha!"

On the instructions of the chief priest, the escort knights shield him with "Gettylt," and circle around to make a circle. He looked like he was in a circle before the sports game. The chief clergyman opens the lid of the magic tool that stops time and throws the removed taunadel into the circle without creation. When I took out only the object I was looking for, I immediately closed the lid.

... a yellow onion with a tail on it? Or is it like Harrison Bonn?

As I tilt my neck with my eyes gazed, Taunadel's needle grew thinner and thinner and longer. And as soon as the color of the needle part turned purple, he began to fly needles all over his body.

I peeled my eyes at the overaggressive fish, but I'm trapped in a cage made of wind shields, so all the long and thin needles go back to Taunadel himself. All the knights do is stand with a shield, so while it feels dumb to see it, it can be pretty hard to fight this attack while civilians prevent it.

"Stay put until we release the needle completely. This needle is poisonous, so it's a hassle to get stabbed. Don't be alarmed."

"Ha!"

The Guardian Knights reply to the words of the Chief Cleric with a strange face. I moved my pickles and ears. Don't listen to the words now.

"Um, Chief Cleric. The poison needle looks like it's stabbed thoroughly in the taunadel, but can you eat that meat later?

"I don't."

And it was answered concisely, and I breathed not.

"Me, I want you to teach me how to dismantle it so I can eat it, not defeat Taunadel!

"There's no way I know that I've ever thought about eating and dismantling ingredients or anything like that. I have absolutely no problem recovering the material. … If you really want to eat it, you should use medicine to find out if the meat has turned poison"

I don't want to eat bad, I want to eat good. Even if you salt a fish that was about to come down with such a drug, you can't possibly eat it in the mood.

... I'm disappointed! I'm most disappointed in the Chief Cleric ever!

After the poison needle is released completely, the knights wear gloves and pull out the poison needle to retrieve it. They also make this a fine material.

"It was meat you wanted, wasn't it?

"... there is no poisonous meat. Can't you eat it?"

When I glanced, the chief cleric put some poison needles inside the material box for the formulation, saying "utterly exhaustive". But no. That is not what I wanted. It's edible fish.

... Are you sure you can eat fish?

Ha and sigh came to me, the chief cleric.

"Look, Ragish is for you. Would you have wanted to dismantle it? This is not particularly poisonous, so if you dismantle it, you should be able to eat it."

"Is it true!?

As I embarked myself, the chief clergyman placed two rainbow fish about 30 cm on his desk with a dong. Do you still have the influence of magic equipment that stops time, the fish hardly respond?

"Eckhardt, Cornelius. Hold Ragish's tail. Don't let them get away."

"Ha!"

"Rosemaine pours magic all at once."

"Yes!"

The scales are very hard, and they can't cut it with a blade. Besides, they absorb magic and make it harder.

"But if the magic is completely full, the scales will swell and spread. Strike down the greater magic and strip away the scales that have been lifting."

They say this is exactly a fish that cannot be dismantled unless it is aristocratic. What the hell did you think to put such an indestructible fish in Aurelia's luggage? I don't know why.

As I poured in my magic as I leaned my neck, the magic of stopping time seemed to have expired, and Ragish began to pour momentum with the bitches.

"Wow!

Brother Cornelius presses his tail desperately as he raises his hasty voice. I even drew out the magic that was usually compressed and cleaned up, pouring it into the ragish to slap it.

"Be quiet!

At the next moment, the scales swelled badly, like drop-shaped rounded demonic stones. Being slapped on my magic, Reagish is moving with no strength, with his tail held down by Brother Cornelius.

"Go"

That is what the Cleric Chief, who is pouring his magic into the other Ragish, told me, and I began to peel the boutiques and the demonic stone-like scales. Excluding scales for eating is fundamental in the basics. No hesitation at all.

... I've never peeled a round scale this size that seems to be over 5cm.

The twitchy scales shining in rainbow colors of ragish are so beautiful on top, they are all sized and when paired on both sides there are so many that I wanted to process them into earrings and necklace jewellery.

"This scale is shiny and very pretty, so you can use it for decorations with a bit of finesse"

As I picked the scales with my index finger and thumb, and looked up so that they could be watered down by the light, I thought I would give Zach or Johan the design to make them, and everyone around me looked at me with an "incredible" face at the same time.

"... what is it? Did I say something strange?

"It's a rainbow stone, huh? All attributes, and on top of that, it's a precious material with its own magic cage. Don't use it that way, you idiot."

I knew that the demon stones shining in rainbow were all attributes, but I didn't think the scales were demon stones. He turned into a demonic stone by knocking on my magic.

"We let everyone use their magic to crusade the Taunadel earlier, so give them one demon stone at a time."

And the chief priest saith unto him, I will give him the magic stone of the scales which he hath done. He also naturally gave it to Eudit, who was about me as an escort, but Eudit became rather bewildered.

"... Me, are you sure you haven't fought?

"You would have been my escort, wouldn't you? As was the case during Turnisbefalen, we need credit not only for those who attacked and defeated us, but also for those who helped or served to defeat us. Everyone wants to defeat their enemies, and they won't be able to escort us anymore."

"Dear Bonifatius scolded me the other day on how to rate Turnisbefalen, but it also applies at times like this"

Nod as Eudit was impressed. Apparently I haven't been able to feel it yet, even if they scold me. I may need to report to my uncle.

And before my eyes remained the raegish that was scaled and pimpled. If scales are just a precious material, and even scales are peeled, Raegish is a regular fish. From what I've seen, it's a white fish. This looks very tasty if baked with vanilla or salt. Fries are good too.

"Chief Cleric, is this okay for salt roasting?

"Cut it up and retrieve the meat before you think about cooking, and you'll be a demon stone when you're completely dead."

"Speaking of which, you did!

I completely lost sight of it because it's fish-shaped, but if the demon dies completely, it becomes a demon stone. I mean, I won't be able to eat it. I know exactly why it's so difficult to roast Arlensbach fish round.

... Then, as originally planned, you can grate three sheets.

I will put out a stamp and say "Messer". I put magic into the knife I held in my hand and tried to cut off Ragish's head.

"Fool! Drop your head and what do you do!? Cut yourself out!

"Ah."

It's three grates, so I was going to drop my head and remove my gut, but then Ragish would be completely dead. With the knife in place I stopped and looked around me with the orange and the surroundings.

"I'll take care of it, Master Rosemaine. I'm good at dismantling."

"Lord of the Lord, you may rest assured"

Angelica, who set up Stynrook, came out softly. And when I grab Ragish's tail and gently throw it up, I wave Hyunhyun and Schtinluke. After a moment, there was the figure of Raegish, who was only brilliantly cut off.

"Go ahead, Master Rosemayne"

Angelica offers me fillets with a crisp face.

... What shall I do? Nice. Angelica is the coolest thing I've ever seen!

Just as I cummed at Angelica's masculinity, so did I seem to have touched the harp line of Brother Eckhardt's heart. I compared fillets to raigish as I was impressed.

"You're clever in a strange place, Angelica."

"I practiced a lot with my master."

... Dear Uncle! Nice!

From now on, I sincerely thought I'd leave the dismantling of the fish to my uncle and Angelica.

There were a number of other unusual fish, such as sea snake-like Maerschlan, which was more than 1 m long and full of eyes like Turnis Befalen, and leech-like objects with eyes full on the back, but they had been normally dismantled for just a little change in appearance. They say it's hard for a civilian cook to handle his eyes.

Just as Angelica was cool, so was the clergyman during the dismantling of Maerschlan. I've seen a lot of fights, but I can assure you that this was the coolest time you showed me your arms like Mr. Itami, who scowls eels.

... Sometimes! Ha, fish.

What was a little unusual was a fish called Spresh. After smashing the Mair Shran the chief clergyman had slammed into a sturdy pot where a lid could be placed, throw a few spreshes about the size of a bean rhinoceros into the pot so as to beat it vigorously. And he put on the lid immediately, and commanded the knights waiting around him.

"Everybody hold the lid!

The knights hold the lid of the pan together. Pretty surreal diagram, looking at it thinking, the next moment, bong in the pan! And there was a loud noise, and I freaked out. And then again, Bon! Bobon! and the explosion continues and the pan continues to shake heavily.

"Um, Chief Cleric. There's an explosion inside..."

"Wait here until it fits. Hold it tight so the lid doesn't come off."

When the explosion sounds subsided and I gently opened the lid after a while, alas, it was strange. Fish rinds were formed.

... Wow, I ate a pinch of juice! But there's miso! If I had soy sauce, I could have done it.

Around that thought the most, I felt a lot familiar with this strange world.

I also hoped that there would be shellfish and shrimp and other seafood in the magic equipment that stops time, but it didn't.

If it had seafood in it, I would have wanted to have a bouillabaisse made, which was common in the Reino era, but if it didn't, I couldn't help it. Let's make it a bouillabaisse just for fish. Fine. Marseille's Bouillabaisse Charter also has the item "Fish to be made into bouillabaisse ingredients shall be confined to those living on the Mediterranean rocky reef and shrimp, shellfish, octopus and squid shall not be included". Fish alone should be perfectly fine. I'm already off the charter at the point where I use only Mediterranean fish, but I don't care. The point is, it's important to be mindful that you only make fish.

The remaining fish alla was also used to get the stock, and to deepen the taste of the bouillabaisse, the fish rinds were doughed and put into the soup.

Hugo and Ella worked hard for dinner that day and it was a fish filled dish. I will be eating in turns, but I will also behave fish dishes to the knights who helped me dismantle them.

For the main dish I started raegish and had various kinds of vanilla roasted and fried with the remaining plain looking fish so that they could be eaten according to their preferences. My portion is the salt-burning of the memorial.

"What do you say, Chief Cleric? It's pretty much the same way as Zambelzuppe, but fish dishes are delicious, too, right?

"... got valuable material too, and this wouldn't be bad"

I think my hand moves pretty fast to say that while humming my nose. Well, I wish I was satisfied.

"Ha, the fish is delicious. I want Arlensbach."

"Gu!? What do you suddenly come up with, you!?

And the chief priest turned away, and all the guardian knights around him peeled off his eyes, and found out that Haltmoot had said, That is good, and I had utterly spoken.

"Oh? Maybe I made a few mistakes. I just wanted to say that Arlensbach is a good place to eat fish at any time."

"It sounded completely different."

Ho ho, laughing and deluding, I wait for the salt roast to be on my plate. Fran gently placed a plate of salt-baked meat before me.

"Is that the salt roast you insisted on eating?

"Yes, I am."

I just had the white fish fillet shaken with salt and cooked. It is a salt roast that I could beg you not to do more than that.

"Don't smell good."

That's what the chief cleric said as he looked at my plate. "Isn't that right?," he answered with a smile, putting it in his mouth. A flavor that makes me want very white rice, but for me it tastes so nostalgic and happy.

I was indulging in salt roasting, and I was hazy. I don't know, I think I had a situation where they said the same thing before.

... When? Uh, look, it's my adoptive father!

That should have been the word of the adoptive father dressed as a blue priest when he was reminded to give it to him, a far-fetched reminder peculiar to the nobility.

... No, no, I'm not your adopted father, and do you want the chief cleric to cook my plate?

A glimpse of the clergyman continuing to eat with a cool face. And stare down at the salt grill that you've only got one made. I am right to offer my plate if desired and wait for me to lower it after I am satisfied, but I do not want to offer my plate.

"I can't give you everything. Half the time is fine."

Returning the same words as then, the Chief Cleric raised his eyebrows lightly.

"If that's all you remember, you know the right thing to do, right?

"You're right to pretend you didn't understand, right? It's my salt grill."

Hmm, and I eat salt roast. Until it was about half the size, bathed in the priest's indescribable gaze.

"Yes, Chief Cleric. Half the time is fine."

As I dished out, the clergyman received the plates honestly, laughing cuckooly and small.

"Rosemaine, I won't say half of that. The temple chief told me to lower it to the clergyman."

"Huh?"

"Well, fine. You are in a better position in the Temple. [M] Thank you for your company."

I didn't mean to do such a great thing to lower it to the Chief Cleric, give it back! Not to say, I watched the chief priest eat salt roasted in an indescribable mood.

Happy with the delicious fish dishes, and satisfied with the salt grill of the memorial, I was drinking tea after the meal. The chief priest sips tea in the same way, looking around at me, and at my proximity.

"Rosemaine, after this, it's a prayer ceremony. Risegang will wholeheartedly welcome you, but I don't know if he will equally welcome Vilfleet, who draws Veronica's blood and has the stain of entering the White Tower. Take a good look, so you can set up a vilfried."

As I had been sheltered by Wilfried and Charlotte in the winter social world that I had just woken up, so that I might stand on the arrow in Risegang, they said.

"Protect Rosemaine, too. Rosemaine in the position of Lady Lordship."

Never let Risegang's sweet words get you on board, the chief cleric said with a harsh gaze.

"Yes, sir."