Ascendance of a Bookworm

Meetings for the Lords' Conference are busy after the prayer ceremony. He discussed the situation in the lower town with the store owners, starting with the Plantan Chamber of Commerce and Guild Manager at the Italian Restaurant, about last year's reflections and what improvements could be made, and the acceptable lines for this year.

In addition to that, Plantan Chamber of Commerce and I pack stories such as printing and publishing relationship requests and minimum lines. Submit it to the mother who attends the Lords' Conference as a civilian in printing relations and ask her to rewrite it with the point of view of the noble side.

When you're done talking to Lower Town, now go back to the castle and meet with your adoptive father.

"In discussions with Dunkelferger, Haltmoot said the line that Aerenfest would never give way to was here and that we could work it out until around here depending on the negotiations. Hopefully, it will be very easier to negotiate with other territories in the future if you accept it all the way around here"

When borrowing materials, printing, selling, translation stamp duties, etc. were discussed with the Plantan Chamber of Commerce in considerable detail. I think it would be nice to start with my knowledge and change it a little bit, in line with the way it matches here.

"Then, counterparties, Aerenfest basically has difficulty accepting any more merchants from other territories, and according to the commercial guild, they don't want more counterparties"

Last year it accepted eight chambers of commerce from the centre and from Classenburg. That's 16 in total. They're working hard to make a luxury inn and deal with it, but they say the limit is 20. They want me to do that because when I'm pushed to my true limit by a merchant, I won't be able to handle a little trouble.

"But you can't negotiate a printing relationship with Dunkelferger without making more deals."

My adoptive father says it's hard to turn down Dunkelferger even if he says no to the others. I nodded heavily.

"That's what I told the downtown merchant, too. And I was wondering if there was a good idea, and Benno at the Plantain Chamber of Commerce suggested that we reduce the number of merchants in Classenburg by issuing a new counterpart and put in Dunkelferger merchants instead."

"What does it mean to reduce the number of merchants in Classenburg?

That's what my adoptive father tells me, and I pass on Benno's opinion.

"As we've already reported, a merchant in Classenburg returning from a deal left his daughter in Aerenfest. My daughter is still safe because the Plantan Chamber of Commerce protected her. But protecting people who haven't had winter support for more than six months is very difficult at Aerenfest."

If the snow prolongs, it will be troublesome, so I have to think until a spare minute to prepare one season's worth of food. The amount of food and firewood you need, even if it's just one more person, changes dramatically.

"If it's Aerenfest, you can think of leaving the merchant to protect you, or you can just take him home the next year, and if you're good, you'll get information about the new product. We need some sort of response to the merchants in Classenburg, beyond what has already happened. How about we limit the number of merchants we don't leave behind and take action to reduce the number of chambers of commerce we trade with? He said. Dunkelferger merchants will be allowed in for less Classenburg"

Last year we accepted eight chambers of commerce from the centre and from Crassenburg, but the center can put six Dunkelfergers in if we continue to have eight and six in Crassenburg that caused the problem.

Benno said with what a compelling smile what about putting pressure on Carlin's trouble backwards, over there, and securing Dunkelferger's boundaries. Apparently, one of Carlin's cases is pretty much stuck in her stomach.

"It's up to my adoptive father to make the final decision, so it's good to decide to put six chambers of commerce in every territory equally, and Drevanhel in, all five at a time. 20 is the limit to be accepted at Aerenfest, so I'll leave it to my adoptive father to decide what to do in it"

"... ok. Think about it."

We must limit it, because there are no other acceptable towns. The lower town of Aerenfest alone has its limits, so I want other towns to be maintained somehow.

"Can't you still accept merchants in Grechelle? It would be a lot easier if it could be accepted in other towns."

"Entovickern's application has been filed, but not immediately"

"Really? So instead of not being able to make a deal this year, how about selling Lincoln's method at a high price? Even Drevanhell seems to be doing a lot of research, but I think Lincoln has the least impact on Aerenfest's profits than they do on botanical and conglomerate paper."

Ideally, we should disseminate as many different epidemics as possible, set up the town as soon as possible, develop a little Aerenfest deal and increase people's traffic. However, problems pile up in Aerenfest, where they originally rarely embraced other realms, and honestly, I find it difficult to develop the deal at once.

"It's impossible, for example, to cover the entire Jürgenschmidt phosphorus in Aerenfest anyway, and I've already heard that soaring vegetable oil is a problem within Aerenfest. While it sells high, I don't think it's a bad idea to sell the method. Because Aerenfest's new business is printing and publishing."

As far as I'm concerned, even if I give up Lincoln elsewhere, I want to have a monopoly on printing at Aerenfest for a while. Even if the early printing industry were to take place in Germany, the centre of printing and publishing would eventually shift to a place where people gathered, as it was Venice that blossomed as the capital of books. Still, I want to keep Aerenfest as central to printing and publishing as possible.

As for the price of selling the Lincoln method, I will teach my adoptive father the market deriving from his previous profits. Finally, he added that the manufacturing method was found in other territories and that if it was imitated, it would no longer sell.

"Let's think about it. So, what happened to sending Italian restaurant cooks to the time of the Lords' Conference?

"I asked the Ottomar Chamber of Commerce for an answer that the three of us would have no problem putting it out in this season. They also say it's possible to sell the recipe that the cook over there thought of. I traded it for my recipe, but it was delicious."

In addition to exchanging my recipe with Ilse's new recipe, I also asked Frieda if she couldn't get Dunkelferger's lowlet. When I put it in the cattle curl, it was delicious, and the next time they bought it with an alcoholic beverage called Vizé.

"Right. Think about buying and selling new recipes. Now it's important to keep the number of cooks in order."

Where you can't handle the deal, you'll be entertained with food, and you'll end up selling the recipe by the amount of money the other person can give you, or by selling the Lincoln method. As many seek contact, cooks must be numbered.

If you didn't serve enough, you can also scratch from among the Aerenfest nobles by contacting Geebe and the others. But that's not how cooks do it. He must be able to make my recipe to a certain extent, and have no problems with his arms, and he must be able to thump.

I heard it was tough last year without enough cooks, so I was asking Frieda to invest in cook education as well. This year is a perfect year to prepare.

"You may have plenty of proposals for Charlotte this year,"

My adoptive father distorted my mouth just to make it seem a little less interesting. If Aerenfest is not transient and will continue to transmit epidemics, it is natural that there will be territories out there that want to be marginal.

"If you have multiple applications and have room to choose, please respect Charlotte's will as much as possible"

When he said something, he looked at me, and his adoptive father, who nearly opened his mouth for a moment, lay down his eyes and nodded slowly, "Okay."

The detailed meetings continue to the critical point of departure for the Lords' Conference.

The first to travel in the transfer formation were the sidelines, and this year Norberto, who oversees the sidelines, headed from the beginning to the House of Lords. Melchior also moved north away, so he completely shut down the area spent by the Lords and their wives in the main building and devoted himself to the Lords' Council.

The next move is part of the knight, and the civilians.

I headed to the transfer team to escort the civilian. Because Haltmoot has grown up this year, he will be attending as a printing clerk with his mother.

"I am close to Rosemayne, and I know best how Rosemayne feels about her book"

So I asked Hartmoot, who speaks Australian, to assist my mother. Mother said it would be helpful to have Hartmoot, a senior nobleman when negotiating with other civil servants, like the Lords' Council, as there are many junior civil servants who can talk to civilians in printing relations.

"Best wishes to your mother's assistant. Haltmoot is brilliant, so I hope so."

"We will do our best to meet Rosemaine's expectations"

"It's okay because I have all these closely decided materials. When it comes to publishing books, I am thoughtful too. I'll take care of it, Master Rosemaine."

Mother is very uptight in this negotiation because she is also deeply involved in buying manuscripts from other realms for the love story she is printing in Haldenzel. I'll be fine if I leave it to you.

When the civilians head to the House of Lords, the last of them are the Lords and their wives. While greeting his father, the escort knight, the three men, Vilfleet, Charlotte and Merhior, greet the Lords and their wives.

"I'll leave the magic supply to them while I'm away."

"Yes, Father. I'll practice a lot."

Wilfried and Charlotte laughed cously when they saw Merhior snort with a smile.

"I was tired of not being able to move for a while the first time I had a magic supply, so it was hard to practice a lot, Merhior."

"You should increase the amount you can handle one by one."

Merhior looked up at her parents anxiously the way they said it, but she was similarly told "too much attention" to make her face strong.

"It's fine if you listen carefully to Bonifatius. Ferdinand be careful not to make me do too much."

Stabbing a nail at the clergyman who would become a Spartan education by his own standards, the adoptive fathers headed to the House of Lords in a transfer formation.

"Rosemaine should preview at least a little more than taking two courses at the same time starting this year. When you return to the service ceremony, you will not be able to socialize at all"

In a word from the clergyman, it was decided that this year's life in the castle would be centered on studying ahead of the lectures of the House of Lords' third grade students. Spartan education begins shortly after my adoptive father tells me not to do it by my own standards, but it seems to be fine because it is not my standards, but mine.

... The clergyman is good at reasoning with the most plausible face, isn't he?

I have already studied the subject of civilian courses, so I have no problem with it. They say it's harder to lecture only lord candidates are informed. Charlotte looked lightly when she heard I was going to study the Lordship Candidate.

"Uncle, I want you to tell me with your sister."

"Me, too, please. I don't have any material on the Lordship candidates, so I can't do a preview."

You didn't think Wilfried and Charlotte would say they wanted to preview it together, the clergyman slaps his temples to think a little after looking lightly at him.

"Since it fits the speed of rosemaine, the others, etc. will basically be tours. If that's okay, I'll allow you in."

The clergyman gave his permission, saying that it was a preview to put me at the service ceremony and that he was not going to teach the Wilfries until they could understand. Melhior, who saw Vilfried and Charlotte shining his face at the fact that permission had been given, said he wanted to visit too.

"Uncle, let me take a tour too"

If I were you, I'd give you permission with immediate answers if Melchior asked you to, but the clergyman doesn't like his plans getting in the way. If you've been dealing with Vilfried and Charlotte for several years already and you know how much you're going to hear, anyway, you hardly want to let the first-person Merhior in. He is carving a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows and looking down at Merhior.

'Cause I promise I'll be quiet so I don't disturb you or your sister.'

"... I'll pick it out when I get in the way."

Even though he said it in a cold voice, the chief clergyman gave his permission. Seeing Merhior, who is innocently delighted to be with everyone, as I loosen my expression, the chief priest exhales gently as if he stinks. Around giving permission even if it's a hassle, the chief cleric thinks the humans have become very round.

... If you were an old clergyman, you'd have broken it off with a "out of the way" word.

Just as lectures are given in the House of Lords with proximity, it seems that the previews of the Lordship candidates given in the castle will be off-limits to the proximity. Placing each escort knight in front of the room one at a time, otherwise disturbing, so that when the 4 bells rang, the clergyman broke up the proximity.

"Speaking of which, who is the teacher of the Lordship Candidate when he can't move to the center? Do you have a teacher who can teach you what the lecture is about?

Thus, when it comes to lecturing only lord candidates, the presence of a teacher to be taught is strange and irresistible. To my doubt, the chief cleric leaned his neck as he prepared several demonic stones.

"You were royal when I was. Or a former lord candidate married to a royal family. There were a number of people who could have been teachers before, but now what the hell is going on?

The coup should be drastically reducing the number of royalties. The clergyman doesn't even know who the hell is going to tell me.

"You can tell that by going to the House of Lords. Let's start today by dividing the attributes of magic. If we can't do this, we can't move on to the Lordship Candidate's practical skills."

Seems like separating the attributes of magic is a common challenge for third-year students. They combine or divide the magic of each attribute.

"Suitable magic is easy to handle. You know that, right?

According to the chief cleric's explanation, lower nobles have many attributes that they do not possess, so they both struggle to combine and separate their magic. He says that those who have only one attribute are often good at separating only their own.

"Advanced aristocrats and lord candidates have many attributes, so it's relatively easy for everyone to master to match the attributes they have. Except you usually have a hard time separating attributes from your magic, which is always mixed."

It is said to prepare the demonic stones of each attribute, to touch them, to understand the feeling that only the magical powers of that attribute are pulled, and to make demonic stones in which, as far as possible, the magical powers of other attributes are not mixed.

"If you are completely free to handle your magic, you will be able to create pure attribute demon stones filled with only the magic of that attribute in demon stones that have emptied your magic, or if you are clever, you will be able to repaint the attributes of demon stones"

They also make it possible to separate each of its attributes from the demonic stones obtained by hunting demons. I divide my attributes from my magical powers as I touch the demonic stones.

"It's mixed. Let's start over."

All three of us, we can make them do it over and over again. Charlotte, who had barely advanced in magic compression yet, had the least amount of magic and was unfamiliar with handling, fell off best. Wilfried was working hard, but he finishes his practical moves by saying he's starting to feel sick.

"Take your healing pills and let your magic recover. There's a magic supply after dinner."

Yes, and Vilfleet reaches for the recovery pills that are lowered to his hips belt as he whines small.

"Rosemaine, concentrate."

I concentrate on the Demon Stone, angry with the Chief Cleric. Adjusting quantity and adjusting attributes is difficult because the senses are completely different.

... Wasn't there something about how to separate the mixed up?

Magic is easier to handle if you have any image at all. I roar and desperately think.

… separation, separation……. A centrifuge? Speaking of which, you learned it in paper chromatography and high school creatures.

As a result of thinking about that, I eventually waved and mastered the separation of magic in a way that produced the magic of different attributes for each finger.

"Rosemaine, what's that waving motion?

"It's a separation image in me"

"... not beautiful"

It was a tremendous disapproval of the Chief Cleric, but now that it can be perfectly divided, it's fine.

The supply of magic seemed difficult after dinner that day, and Charlotte began to take an active part in not using magic, with a tour regarding the part of her practical skills that uses magic from the next day.

"When I learn the separation and synthesis of magic, the next step is to saturate the Demon Stone with magic to make gold powder, which I've done many times already, so I don't need to tell you. Practice Entovickern"

In a small box containing the same demonic stones used for basic magic, it seems that making a town in the boxyard will also take place in lectures. The enemy in distress here is a blueprint. Blueprints must be made to create the town as imagined.

"When you actually make a city, you often make small alterations while using buildings that have been there until then. That's because it's hard to prepare blueprints."

I can also get a civilian to help me make blueprints, but I can't fail because it's going to be a lot of sorcery. They say the lord absolutely needs enough knowledge to make sure his blueprints are correct.

And we were all supposed to practice writing blueprints. The first challenge is my ideal room.

"I'm good at blueprints"

With that said, Wilfried starts designing his room in a groan.

Charlotte seems to reproduce her room as it is now, straining that she paints furniture and so on in detail. Merhior says we'll design it together too, but given the rattling addition and subtraction of the lines, it's going to be hard to complete it as a room.

... ideal room, huh?

The most important thing that came to mind was the space surrounded by books, with tons of books... the library of my home at the end of the Reino period. I feel subtle remembering to my death, and I roar unexpectedly.

"Rosemaine, is that so hard?

"I have a room that came to mind in the ideal room, but I was so surrounded by books that I could imagine the book coming down and dying that I wondered if it could be called an ideal"

"... in the meantime, come finish the blueprints by tomorrow"

The lecture for the day ended when I was given an assignment to be troubled and pushed aside on my own.

4 bells ring and everyone travels to the dining room for lunch. My uncle, who works alone, seems to be having a hard time, but he's cooperating with me, "I can't help Rosemayne to get the best while she works in the temple".

"I'll do my best to meet your uncle's expectations."

While I eat lunch, my head fills with the ideal library that has been made a challenge. Creating a room where books don't come down when an earthquake strikes. That's more important than anything else.

When I was thinking about it, the dining room door opened. I hear someone wishing to take the next one.

"They say it's an urgent call to the Lords' Council. Dear Ferdinand, please proceed to the House of Lords as soon as possible."

Despite all the shortfalls last year, there were no calls to the Lords' Conference. The look on the clergyman's face becomes tough at once on urgent calls. The chief cleric finished his lunch early as Justkus gave instructions to the side servants and several knights attached to the chief cleric at the castle.

"I know it's very rude, but I'm leaving."

"You can leave this one to me. Come on."

"I'm afraid, Master Bonifatius"

The chief cleric leaves the dining room early. He became hasty and heard the voices of those who crossed the hallway across the dining room. The noise disturbs my breasts.

The grim look on the clergyman's face looked very similar to the look he had when confronted the central knighthood chief in the library of the House of Lords, spreading unspeakable anxiety.