Ascendance of a Bookworm

"My uncle, who has been sipped boiled water by the indulgence of Master Gabriele, treated cold by Master Veronica, and lived to solicit hatred, is stiffened by hatred. I know I've tasted Risegang's decline on its own, so I know how it feels..."

Gazing back at us, Geebe Risegang exhales slowly. And he looked around at everyone, including the proximities in this room, and laughed bitterly, "Unlike five years ago, the proximity of the Lords' clan is all about Risegang," he said.

"We've been protecting Risegang a long time before Aerenfest became what it is today."

From there the history of Risegang is told. For Aerenfest, where winters are long and the north of the territory is covered in snow and ice, the land of Risegang on the south side was a valuable food bank. For generations, the ancestors have magically opened their land, expanded their farmland, and protected their vast food banks all the time by means of humility and marriage, even when Aub changed.

"To protect Risegang, show respect for Aub. That was our way of life. As far as I'm concerned, if my uncle died, I would have offered my compliments to Veronica."

"What?

I opened my eyes wide that Vilfleet was incredible.

"Risegang hates and resents his aunt..."

"I know that few people are openly cold treated and have no ill feelings. But anyone who responds is a clan of lords. If it is the way of life of Risegang to protect the land by showing respect, we should show respect, whatever is in our hearts."

Unlike his great-grandfather, who had actually tasted the situation where his daughter and grandson were treated cold by the princess of another realm from being at the apex, Geebe Risegang had been treated cold since his birth.

He thought it would be good to look directly at reality, show respect, and go up again from now on. I was planning on letting my adoptive father marry a second lady from Risegang, and my next lord to daughter-in-law Risegang, and making connections in marriage on the street until then.

"But things have turned around. Veronica lost her legs before her uncle died. And at about the same time, Rosemayne, Calstead's daughter, was baptized and adopted by the Lords on the spot."

My great-grandfather rejoiced that it was a blessing to Risegang when he talked about the light of blessings I gave everyone at the Baptist ceremony and his adoption with Aub, and the glory of Risegang again! And then they started to get better.

Beyond being adopted, I deserve to be the next lord. Since Wilfried's reputation was not good at the time, most nobles seemed to wonder if my adoptive father would make me his next lord and spouse Wilfried in order to connect his own blood.

Significant placement changes took place near the sides of the civilian and vilfried working in the castle, there were massive reforms in the children's room, and it was enough for Geebe to know that the castle was changing more and more, such as the sale of new books and toys led by me and the clergyman, spending time in remote lands.

"If Master Rosemayne becomes the next Lordship, he will be the birth of a Risegang Lordship whose blood will not mix with that of Mr. Gabriele, who has been brought in from Ahrensbach. When my uncle spoke, the Risegang system, which had immediately been cold treated by Veronica, came together and moved to become the back shield."

But an attempted kidnapping of Charlotte took place, and I was immersed in Jurevé in a situation that I did not wake up for two years. Without the gods to be responsible, there will be no restoration of Risegang. Hearing about the raid, my great-grandfather said, "Is there no God!? After shouting," she lost consciousness and didn't wake up for a while.

"Even while Master Rosemayne was asleep, Aerenfest changed dramatically."

On behalf of the Veronicans, the Risegang system is starting to take on a slightly more important post, creating an air of competition for the next Lords between Vilfleet and Charlotte. Nor can the Risegang system, which was united in one with "Lord Rosemaine as the next lord," stop me from gradually splitting apart without awakening.

"When I was about to give up, Lady Rosemaine was informed of her awakening and she was in the winter social world"

My great-grandfather said, "It's an extraction of the gods! You must make Lord Rosemayne your next lord!" He shouted out loud and choked to sleep.

There is nothing different about the next lord coming out of the bloodline. Geebe Risegang gathered Risegang systems again during the winter social time to put them together.

"But what my uncle wanted was to get back on the blank again with the engagement of Master Wilfried and Master Rosemayne. Not only that, but the past has come to be reminiscent of the different circumstances in which Risegang's daughter will be the First Lady of the next Lords."

Aerenfest is now ranking higher. Attention has been drawn to previously untapped territories. "Then again the Princess of the Great Territories will come in and drink boiled water by the First Lady, Lady Rosemaine? Where she became the First Lady of the next Lordship, Rosemayne, who should have been most committed to raising her rank, would be at a disadvantage," her great-grandfather imagined on his own, angry at herself, pointing the hatred at Vilfreet and her adoptive father, which should have been directed at Master Gabriele and Aub at the time, who had originally put her in.

They must make me their next lord at all costs to avert such misfortune. He says he'll be stubborn when he gets older, but he's falling asleep and stuck on top of it, so he's oblivious to the changes in the world and sticks to his thoughts. I think my great-grandfather is a little too runaway, but he says there are still a lot of old people of Risegang descent who empathize with my great-grandfather.

"The hatred of my uncle Arlensbach, who knows the fall from the apex and the long cold treatment, is daunting. Can you pay that hatred to Lord Wilfried or Rosemayne?

Watch Vilfleet as Geebe Risegang tries. But Wilfried didn't even show the bare gesture he cared about, and clasped his shoulders.

"I don't know if I can pay the hatred, but I'll have to meet him and talk to him. I'm not going to repeat that history."

"It helps."

... Nevertheless, he said he would pay the hatred... your great-grandfather is like a living spirit or an evil spirit.

Before you get busy at the prayer ceremony, set a date and time for your visit, and Geebe Risegang looks back at his side of the service.

"Speaking of which, wouldn't Risegang have the same prayer ceremony as Haldenzel?

I hear every Geebe wants to imitate the prayer ceremony that is said to be a Haldenzel miracle in the winter social world. When I asked him what it was like in Risegang, Geebe shook his head quietly.

"We can't do it like Haldenzel because we're losing the stage in Risegang"

"Was it Risegang who broke the stage?

When I accidentally frowned when I opened the Bible to find out how to make the stage and remembered all the things that had happened since then, Geebe denied it with a bitter smile.

"No, I didn't break the Risegang, I lost it in a long history"

At Risegang, farmland was developed and the base was changed one after the other so that it was convenient in the process of expanding. It was too long ago, so he said there was no literature left, no idea where the original home base was, and he wasn't even sure if it was broken.

"Are you still okay with that?

"It's north, like Haldenzel, and whether you can speed up the snow melt can be a dead end issue. That's why Geebe was turning bright blue even though he broke the stage in the north, but Risegang is in the south, so even without the magic formations calling for spring, it doesn't have that much effect on agriculture."

Unlike Haldenzel and its surroundings, no magic formation seems to be that real a problem. It seems that although it would have been better if the harvest had increased, the level of

"I have no problem with Master Rosemaine's Little Holy Grail. Again this year, Risegang can serve as Aerenfest's food bank."

"Dear Rosemaine, it's time for your great-grandfather to pay his respects."

That's what Brunhilde called me. If you look closely, the proximity of the senior aristocrats is all those who drew the blood of their great-grandfather.

"Brunhilde, Leonore, Haltmut and Brother Cornelius...... they all have the same great-grandfather. I feel strange."

"It's something with blood connected somewhere if you're a nobleman. My great-grandfather said that Veronica's blood was all over the place. But both Master Wilfried and Charlotte draw the lord's blood, so even if it's not so thick, there's a mixture of Risegang's blood."

When Brother Cornelius said so and clasped his shoulders, Leonore laughed small.

"For my great-grandfather, that blood intensity is more important than anything else. That's why I wanted Rosemaine to be my next lord."

"... are all those close by as dissatisfied as my great-grandfather that I will not aspire to the next lord?

And when I inquired, all the proximities clasped their shoulders. The expression clearly says "it's easy to stop".

"I think it would be a good idea for Master Rosemaine to proceed as he wishes. And so, as Aerenfest moisturizes in the fashion of his birth, I will assist him as a sidekick."

Brunhilde laughed as she tried to stop Master Rosemaine. Haltmoot nods over and over next to it.

"As Brunhilde put it, whatever Master Rosemaine does, I will do everything in my power to help her look more like a Virgin"

Whatever failure you make, I was told with a refreshing laugh, but I wonder why it's not comfortable and acceptable. Unlike Brunhilde's reliability, he is driven by anxiety.

"... what is it? I'm sure they say the same thing, but it sounds a lot different in Brunhilde and Haltmut."

I could see Wilfried and Charlotte waiting as I traveled down the hallway on the Lesser Bus talking about that.

"Brother Wilfried, Charlotte. Thank you for waiting. What were you both thinking with a difficult face?

"I thought it would be difficult for me to install Risegang's cooperation because I've drawn your aunt's blood and been raised, but when I heard about Geebe Risegang, I was discussing that it wouldn't seem difficult to take even the previous Geebe Risegang to a cooperative system if I could manage to do so"

Charlotte left her troubled face on Wilfried's words and put her hand on her cheek.

"But I have no idea how to overlap words, or what to do, to solve the anger of the previous Geebe Risegang... Do you have any good ideas for your sister?

I open my mouth as I move into my great-grandfather's room.

"I don't have a good idea. That's the same thing I told Geebe Risegang. I'm not talking about people, I'm just talking about what I do and what I want to do in my own words."

If you don't intend to be the next lord where your great-grandfather asked you to be, you can't be. All I can say is "give it up".

"Hate and anger are things my great-grandfather himself would do, so I didn't think I could do anything about it from the beginning. I only declare to my great-grandfather that I do not intend to be the next lord."

"I admire how they split up. Risegang I'm worried that if those who are said to be the stars of hope make such a declaration, the previous Geebe Risegang will be headed far higher"

To the words of Wilfried I recall the sight of my great-grandfather falling in front of me and becoming slightly traumatized.

"... that's troublesome. Now, if I could get involved in the printing industry and free the library, I'd be more than happy to have a second lady with more free time, I can't really tell you the truth."

"I've never even heard the truth of that!

Wilfried yells at me, and I make a serious face, "Actually, I do".

"Sister, the Risegang nobility is not convinced of that."

"I know. So I always hide the truth"

Sometimes, it just makes me peek in the face for a second, and when I say it, I get sighed out by Vilfreet and Charlotte.

"Be careful what you say, Rosemaine. Exactly. It's hard to get up much higher during this interview."

"Right"

And you arrive at the separation your great-grandfather is spending, and have him inside. In a large, luxurious room, I thought I was sleeping in bed, and I had a great-grandfather who was dressed neatly and sitting in a chair. Is it because you look better than last year?

"Oh, oh, Master Rosemaine. Welcome to Risegang. It is the exploitation of the gods that makes you look good again."

My great-grandfather, who is very pleased, but Wilfried and Charlotte are coping as if they were out of sight. Sideservice is lightly tapping his shoulder, but he just pays that hand depressingly.

"My great-grandfather, my brothers and sisters are with me. I'm Charlotte with Brother Wilfried, can you see me?

When I speak, my great-grandfather blinks and gazes several times as if he had finally realized.

"Thus, when we get older, it is very difficult to see, and we find it very difficult to see around the glowing Rosemaine. I'm very sorry for your loss."

Saying so plainly, my great-grandfather greets me. That gaze doesn't suit both of us. You can't tell if you really don't see it, or if you do, but you ignore it.

They recommend seats, me, Vilfleet and Charlotte take their seats, and tea and sweets are brought. My great-grandfather had difficulty showing me a bite as a poisonous sight, so I took a bite instead of a side service and recommended it to me.

Drinking tea, picking sweets, it is a tea party. My great-grandfather admires my recipe and praises Hugo for showing the cook how to make it during Brother Lamprecht's wedding, which dramatically improved the flavour of the dish. They say the cattle curls are very soft and easy to eat and a favorite.

"If it's a little bit of fruit juice mixed with cattle curls, you can taste the seasonal flavors"

"Is it seasonal?...... that would be good"

My great-grandfather makes sure to close his eyes lightly to Charlotte's suggestion and tells me about seasonal vegetables and fruits that are made in Risegang.

"Geebe Risegang, I need to talk to you..."

My great-grandfather doesn't respond to Wilfried's voice at all, although Wilfried started talking where the soothing atmosphere became. I don't move with my eyes gently closed, so I don't know if I'm hearing, pretending I'm not hearing, or asleep. This is tough. It's going to be hard just to get people to listen to me.

"great-grandfather, great-grandfather"

"What is it, Master Rosemaine?

To my calling, my great-grandfather, who moved his shoulders as haphazardly, looked slowly at me in an uplifting motion.

"My great-grandfather, do you hear me?

"Yeah, I hear a big, cute voice."

... pretend you can't hear me. Then I have no choice. I'll have to talk to you.

"Dear great-grandfather, I will not be the next lord. I don't want to be."

When I proclaimed what I had to say most, my great-grandfather slowly raised his hand and held his ear down, after having stopped moving for a while.

"... hmm?... Oh, I'm so sorry. I've been hearing so much lately, it would be a shame to miss Rosemayne's adorable voice."

To my great-grandfather, who apologizes for missing my word, I repeated it again.

"Dear great-grandfather, I will not be the next lord. I don't want to be."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!

My great-grandfather suddenly raised his odd voice and lay down on the table with Gatan. It doesn't even work with Pickle as it is.

... my great-grandfather passed away sooo much!?

"Huh?... Huh!?

"Khaaaa!

"So pick a word, didn't I say! It's too direct."

Before we wolf at the figure of our great-grandfather who remained on the table, our great-grandfather's side service came in and said, "It's okay. Because it's the usual. Please calm down," he says.

"I just got a little too excited, so I wake up later. Have some tea and wait."

"Even if they say so..."

There's no way I can calm down and have tea in this condition. Looking around with Oro thinking so, Vilfleet was surprisingly calm.

"Is this the usual thing?... That's bad for your heart even if you say so"

"Although Brother Wilfried looks a lot calmer!?

Brother Wilfried raised his eyebrows lightly in my words.

"It's because I'm used to dealing with someone who suddenly falls. Look, look. How calmer is its proximity than mine?"

"Huh?"

Brunhilde and Otilier were beginning to re-serve us with tea on behalf of the side servants who carry and nurse their great-grandfather.

"If they lose consciousness at a tea party, I'm going to act like a sidekick here. Forgiveness for the guests and the end of their lives…. Is Charlotte okay? Wouldn't this be the first time you've seen such a fall?

"It's okay. I have to get used to it soon, too."

That's what Charlotte said as he looked at his pale face and his great-grandfather being transported.

"Master Charlotte doesn't need to get used to it. We are working out measures to prevent Master Rosemaine from falling."

That's what Brunhilde says and laughs as she makes tea substitutes. As I drink tea, I see the side service gently rocking my great-grandfather.

"Please wake up. I'm still in the middle of a tea party with Lady Rosemayne."

"Mmmm..."

It takes a while to get up, but unlike when I lose consciousness, I suspect it's "special death" because of how it happens right away.

"Oh, oh, thank you very much."

"Previously on Geebe Risegang, there's not much I should say"

"Guuuuuuu!"

Five times I can fall down every time I try to talk to my great-grandfather who is conscious. Our great-grandfather's proximity did not stop at all, so we continued our conversation in detail.

"Mmm, I'm very sorry for your loss."

"You've been noticed, great-grandfather. Um, how far did I tell you earlier?

"This is the engagement the king gave me permission to, until"

Haltmoot gives me an immediate answer.

"Oh, I was. Does your great-grandfather contest the King's decision? You don't mean to do that, do you?

"... of course, I don't mean to. I'm just showing you who Rosemaine is."

"Don't worry, former Geebe Risegang. I make Rosemaine my First Lady and I promise I will put an end to Risegang's misery"

My great-grandfather set his gaze on Wilfried for the first time. They chose to confront him, not avoid him like he's been a farce before. At that moment, the spot is filled with a glimmer of air that can't hide even if you hide your hatred.

The smile disappeared as the expression fell out of the face of my great-grandfather, who was smiling wrinkly. Even though it's faceless, no, because it's faceless, it still conveys hatred that has survived deeper suffering and humiliation.

I found Wilfried breathtaking. The hand being put out on the table is trembling under barometric pressure. I reach out to the best of my ability and touch the hand of Wilfried. For a moment, after a vicious vilfried looked at me, he nodded slowly.

"I want to hang out with Risegang better than I'm engaged to Rosemaine, who draws Risegang's blood. There is no falsehood in that feeling."

"If a princess came to marry you more than the Great Territories, what would you do?

My great-grandfather asks in a plundered voice.

"When I am in the same position as the first Geebe Grechelle, I will have my child and father adopted before welcoming the Princess of the Great Territories, guaranteeing the identity of the Lordship Candidate"

"There's a rebellion from the Great Territories."

"Father will take it," he promised. I will not make the same mistake as my ancestors Aub. "

"... are you ready for Aub too"

After saying that quietly, my great-grandfather stopped moving, staring at a point. I don't know if it's Wilfried or my past that lies ahead of my great-grandfather looking quietly.

Waiting for my great-grandfather's reaction, "Around here today…" he was urged to leave the room by his great-grandfather's side service, unlike before.

We beg and leave the room quietly. The last time I looked back, my great-grandfather wasn't moving, staring at one point unchanged. But he seemed quietly crying.