Ascendance of a Bookworm

The reply to Troke arrived from Aerenfest the next morning. The reply to the letter sent in the evening arrived first thing in the morning. I can see how much you value it.

"Brother Wilfried, what did it say?

"Don't do anything extra because Aub does the talking to the royalty. It is also possible that the information will be lost to the person who used the troke, beyond censorship even after sending a letter or the like. Finally, it says that it is very unreliable to those who do not know how far to expose Aerenfest's inner feelings…"

I see, that's why I have to be convinced. Civilians in Aerenfest also had people who thought of Trook, so it's possible that the same generation of civilians would have known better in the center.

"Above all, if a truke was really used against the central knights, it means that there are dangerous people inside the central knights or the central figures who approach them there. I don't need any more danger from them, let's just say. They need to discuss with the royal family the fold of the territorial rivalry, Rosemaine performing a star knot ritual, so they'll talk directly then."

I nodded at the contents of the letter read out by Wilfried, and I decided to leave the matter of Trook to my adoptive father. If asked where and how he did find out, he would have to talk about Georgine. But I don't know much more about Solemnity this winter, and I don't know to what extent what has happened so far is good or bad to talk about. I feel like talking to the extras and getting scolded from here and there.

"Anyway, don't do anything extra, it's been written over and over. Be careful, Rosemaine."

"I know. I'm going to go to Dr. Hirschühl's lab today to confirm our joint research with Arlensbach."

"Mm-hmm. I'm going to help you with your joint research with Drevanhell. I think you'd better have a lot of magic to improve the quality of the paper."

I headed to the Hillsur lab with a letter for Ferdinand to deliver. Together today are Lieselator and Greater, escort knights Theodore and Laurenz.

Everyone else is very busy preparing for a territorial rivalry. Brunhilde is a central figure in sideline apprenticeships, and the civilian apprentices are pulling into collaborative research with Dunkelferger and Drevanhell. And Richarda is running to get ready for the Ferdinands to pick them up while in touch with Aerenfest.

"Today, Leonore and Matthias are going to the library to study demons. Because it's like I managed to win last year with Leonore's knowledge. Eudit is practicing long-range shooting. Because her hit rate changes the situation a lot."

Theodore laughs and nods just a little proud of Laurenz's words. Everyone is working hard. I must also work hard.

"Is Dr. Hillsur here?

When Lieselator informs him of his visit and speaks up, is he caged in the lab for the announcement of the territorial rivalry, and he greets him as he hurries to stroke the brunette with whom Rymund is blurred?

"I'm very sorry, but please wait a little longer. I'm in the middle of making sure it's not ugly right now."

That's what I'm saying. Rymund's gaze nailed to the wagon behind me. Looks totally fed. As Lymnt closed the door, the lizerator grinned cously.

"When I headed to the lab, Master Rosemayne said I sent the Ordnants last night and this morning, but you haven't cleaned them up yet."

I'm sure he prioritized research and started cleaning it up in a hurry this morning in Ordnants.

We were both prettier when the door was opened again. When I went inside, I quickly asked Rymund about my progress.

"Dear Ferdinand wrote to me. Is Rymund's research going well?

"We are allowed to make presentations about recording magic equipment and library magic equipment. If possible, we would like you to create this one for Rosemayne."

In addition to the glowing magic fixtures if it's set time, they were able to do a search for books and materials as part of Schwartz's research. If you don't let them move and talk like the Schwartz and the others, they seem to save you a lot of magic.

"It's my research around here, but Aerenfest's research is busy this year."

Hillsur, who normally makes research presentations at Aerenfest's, has decided to take a ride to Rymund's this year because it's full of collaborative research.

"These are valuable studies, but they're a little plain. Compared to research to gain the protection of the gods and new magic equipment using Aerenfest paper, you have no power to attract people. I just made some useful magic equipment for the library, because there aren't many libraries."

Because the material itself is scarce and not so difficult to manage, magic tools for searching books and materials will only interest researchers, Hirschühl says. Though I am very pleased, they say it is not an eye-catching study.

"That means you should have more libraries. From now on I..."

"We just need to leave the increase in libraries to the course of the times. Please make a prototype faster than that."

... it's worse than that.

My plan for library growth has been blocked by Hirschühl before I uttered it, and I turn my gaze to Rymund as I drop my shoulders.

"Reimnt, at Aerenfest, we want to create a book that automatically returns to the bookcase in a collaborative study with Drevanhell. I used to want to use the magic formations that I created and had Lymund add to it, okay?

"I don't think you need to get my permission because you use Aerenfest paper and use Rosemayne's magic formation..."

He really thinks so. Lymund blinks blue eyes. I explain that Lymund has simplified it for me, that no one has that kind of technology.

"I'll specify that the magic team improvement was done by Lymund. If you don't sell your name like this, you won't get a good patron and you won't grow up as a researcher."

Even intermediate aristocrats don't fit in with their parents' homes and Rymund is insensitive to his skills and talents for saying he doesn't have any money. If it was Benno, I'd say, "Don't swing cheap and free!" and should be lightning down.

"I hear Master Ferdinand sold off the technology and magic equipment he studied in the House of Lords to get quite a bit of money. You should be careful not to sell Lymund cheaply."

"... I'll be careful"

"Dear Rosemaine, I don't want to talk about money anymore. Wouldn't it be possible if I sold my research results, such as research expenses, as Ferdinand and I do? We don't have a day until the territorial rivalry, so don't focus on it."

I think Hillsur is amazing enough to have the research results that he needs when he wants it just to be collected. Though I feel pretty cheap selling and very concerned, this is not about me mouthing any more.

"How do you report to Dr. Fraurelm?

"We have already shown the prototype, so we have nothing to report in particular from now on. … it was difficult the other day when I reported it to Dr. Fraurelm in the sense of final confirmation"

He said it doesn't have to be a joint study with Aerenfest because it's a study that Reimund thinks about and Ferdinand, his master, confirms. Because I am not so cooperative in research, Lymund said, why don't I be a collaborator rather than a collaborator?

He complained that he could not have made a prototype without my cooperation, and I would consult with Dear Dietrinde and Ferdinand, who gently threatened to get nothing done.

"This is a research presentation in my fiancée's name, and it's helpful because Dear Dietrinde is on my side."

After the cousin cousin association, Dietrinde said he was angry with Fraurelm that "I, the next Aub, was not ashamed because the report had not arrived properly". Maybe that's why I rushed to Ferdinand for a report, too.

"Hey, Rymund. How does it feel to be in Dr. Fraurelm's dorm? Are all of Arlensbach convinced that you said such tyranny?

"If Aerenfest and Lady Rosemayne aren't involved, they're not even so loud. Anything, Aerenfest and Lady Rosemayne told me that you were in a lot of trouble. I hear he was punished in a convoy of Earls of Bindebalt."

And it seems that Georgine, a native of Aerenfest, has made various conveniences to Fraurelm to at least sin.

... I thought who was Earl Bindebalt, but that's it. A toad-like aristocrat rampaged in the temple. That associate can't. We'll never get along.

If you know why you're being made an enemy of, you know better to stay away from it, and it's easier to avoid it from here.

"For this reason, I seem to be very good with students who are hostile to Aerenfest. Students who were prevented from attending the ritual by Master Rosemaine's shield of Szeeria..."

Not all of Arlensbach's civilian apprenticeships were played, but they should have been. Rymund told me, looking away from his sight as it seemed difficult to say.

"The bounced ladies said a lot of bad things about Master Rosemayne. They are ex-Berkeshtock nobles, angry at Aerenfest and Lady Rosemayne for turning down their magic aid."

On top of that, he seemed angry that he had been shamed in front of the royal family this time. It seems that Fraurelm comforts me while including my evil words, and consolidates strange bonds.

"Of course, not the whole of Arlensbach thinks that way because the civilian apprenticeship we put inside reported on what happened in the ritual, the usefulness of getting the protection of the gods, etc. The value of Ferdinand, a former chief cleric of Aerenfest and knowledgeable of divinity, has risen rapidly."

"Really? I was a little helpful to you, Ferdinand."

I'm a little happy. I turn my gaze to the riser. The reseller moved gently and sent a letter to Lymnt.

"Please deliver this to Master Ferdinand. It also says something for Master Ferdinand to bring to the Territory match, so I'm glad you delivered it as soon as possible."

Lymund said, "I get it. I will return to the dorm once while Master Rosemaine is in the mix," he receives. Unlike me in a hoax, Hirshur blinked in wonder.

"Oh, is Master Ferdinand in the territorial rivalry? Isn't it just graduation when they escort your fiancée? Aren't there any lord candidates in Arlensbach who could stay? Can you be away for days?

The Lord's Candidates in Arlensbach are Dietrinde and Retizia, and Ferdinand is still a Lord's Candidate in Aerenfest, even though he is entrusted with his duties. If Aub of the hospital bed and Georgine of the First Lady were to participate, there is no way Ferdinand would be able to take part in the territorial rivalry.

... or is Aub worse than expected, and is there a Master Georgine and a Master Ferdinand?

Even then, it would mean leaving Aub out of the house not feeling so well that he couldn't get out of a social setting.

"There are several former lord candidates in Arlensbach who have become senior aristocrats, so they will keep their absence"

Reimnt said he could help with the executive or keep away, even if he couldn't focus his magic on the underlying magic.

"Because even if you need the title of a Lordship Candidate to engage in political activities outside, you don't particularly need it for a voicemail in your territory. I hear that the magic of the foundation doesn't suddenly make a difference where you didn't supply it for a day or two. Is it not?

"For when something happens at Aerenfest, it seems that someone who can magically supply the underlying magic is bound to leave a message. Even here, Arlensbach and Aerenfest are different."

I missed Lymund going out, and I began to make up. This time it is Hirschühl's creation of magic equipment to facilitate Rymund's research.

I wish I could make it myself, but I thought, "I'll give it to you when I'm done with the announcement in the territorial rivalry. Because I don't need the magic equipment from the library," he said, "I'll have to make it sticky.

... put a search system for materials in my library!

I talk to Hirsuru for a little while as I scratch the ingredients that Hirsuru prepares in the mixing pan. The only common topic is Ferdinand.

"... That's why Dear Dietrinde said he wanted you to come pick him up on graduation morning. Ferdinand, who can no longer stay in the Arlensbach dormitory, will be staying in the Tea Party Room at Aerenfest."

"Oh, I can't believe that Master Ferdinand is going out with such a decency..."

Hirshur laughs bitterly. "It's hard to get Dear Dietrinde in a good mood," I whispered, "How much do you want to go home to Aerenfest?," Hirschühl said at the same time.

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, if you don't, you'll be sitting in Arlensbach's dorm, rounding Master Dietrinde up with one tip, and you'll be spending some time in research here as well. You want to go back to Aerenfest, even if you're going to rest in the long chair in the tea party room."

I felt delighted and saddened by Hirschühl's words, which I knew more about Ferdinand than I did. Was the letter "I want to do research" written on every part of your letter the word "I want to go home" for Ferdinand the twister?

"I, Master Ferdinand, welcome you to the fullest."

"Then give me this one. This is a copy of the research that Schwartz and I have been studying."

Isn't it cruel to tell Ferdinand to give him research materials, which he wrote in his letter, that staying at the Hirschühl lab is going to immerse him in research all night?

"Is Dr. Hillsur going to shred Master Ferdinand's sleep?

"Isn't that Master Rosemaine? Master Ferdinand would have done all the things that seemed to hold his head, wouldn't he? Ditter with Dunkelferger where Lord Rosemayne's engagement was bet on the ritual of inviting royalty...... don't you think it's very overnight enough?

It would be better to be immersed in research than to be shredded of sleep in your sermon, and I am suddenly bloodthirsty.

"There can't be any talk of rituals in which royalty participated in territorial rivalries and graduations. A detailed announcement is eagerly awaited even among teachers who have just heard from participating students. This is the study that has attracted the most attention in this year's research presentation on territorial rivalries. Master Ferdinand will want to know more."

"Ugh..."

I have been depressed by the thought of myself being scolded from the time I reunited. I have to get a compliment for just one thing somehow.

"Um, Dr. Hillsur. What are the ratings and reputations of the surrounding territories?

Ask as the reseller brews tea for Hirsuru.

"After the service ceremony, more territory was praised or rubbed off with a smile at the tea party attended by Lady Charlotte. And after the Ditter fight, I couldn't hear any bad rumors."

That's not just a tea party, it seems, but the same goes for civilian and side-service apprenticeships trying to gather information. I could have expected the territory to rub off by participating in the ritual, but suddenly I couldn't hear the worse rumors the more I felt bad, Lieselator said.

Greater also snorts at the words of such a leaselator.

"The small and medium-sized territories that were unable to participate in the ritual did have a grudge. Yet, Ditter has turned the battle into a frontier. Some of the small and medium-sized territories that come closer feel malicious behind their smiles. If you know anything about Dr. Hirschühl's position as a dormitory supervisor, I'd like you to tell me."

I lay my gaze down so that Hirschühl could circle my thoughts a little.

"Zent gave me the word immediately and I got the information to get your protection. There will be less bad things to be said from the territory where you were able to participate, face to face. It's only natural to try to make a little profit from Aerenfest, which is connected to the royal family, so I hope we can use this as an opportunity to get along with other territories."

"Though I'm more afraid of the grudges behind my smile," Hirshur zeroed, saying like any other HR.

"To the extent that it is reaching my ears, there are many things that are badly said. Not all of them come close with a smile like that. In addition to the original Aub rumors, did Aerenfest do something deceptive?

Ditter was a must if I thought I could participate in the joint study. If you think you managed to get the right to participate after finishing Ditter in the overwhelming strain, I played the hostile with the divine artifact.

If he turned bright blue at being played in front of the royal family and responded to the demands of the Central Knights to improve his heart certificate a little, there was no royal life and he was just manipulated.

"It's all about Dunkelferger and Aerenfest. I also naturally buy grudges. And that resentment feels directed at the weaker Aerenfest"

"Really..."

You need to be vigilant in many ways, Hirshur nodded deeply as Greater shrugged.

"Although it will be less real for you ladies who only know the House of Lords these days, until a few years ago Aerenfest was just a lower realm that rose in rank in a coup d 'état. That's when you get out of the bottom line and you have connections with the royalty. There are probably more jealous territories than you think."

To Hirschühl's words I recalled that Brother Cornelius had said, "Not at all like when I was in junior year". I do not know how Aerenfest was treated when he was a lower realm.

"Until last year, there was a loud voice saying it was transient, such as the Aerenfest epidemic, but this year, Dear Rosemayne, the ranking of the territories has risen on her own. One epidemic after another, a joint study with the Great Territories, a connection to the royal family, all because of Rosemayne's actions."

"... none of this is something I can do alone."

There's nothing I can do to improve my grades or start a printing business by myself. We can do this because we have people who are cooperating. Hirshur got a slightly harsher look at my claim.

"Yep. It must not be due to the power of each of you. But it couldn't have been done without your presence. Don't know exactly who you are from another realm."

Best, connected to a royal family with lots of magic, knowledge of a variety of fashions and techniques, and protection from lots of gods, despite being engaged, a female lord candidate that Dunkelferger tried to gain by force.

"I like to see Aerenfest united around Master Rosemayne. So don't be overly careful around you. Don't lose sight of your surroundings."

"Yes."

I keep scratching as I reply.

"They sent me a letter"

Rymund is back. As soon as the table was cleared and I saw Hillsur eating the food, I was like, "Oh!" and raised a pitiful voice.

"I have a portion to give to Rymund."

Reimnt, who has refocused on Hillsur's words, takes his seat and begins to eat. Ask Lyserator, who was serving, as he also brewed tea to Lymnt.

"Dear Rymund. Me, there's something I'm very concerned about, but may I speak?

"What is it?

"Will the magic equipment on that recording be on display as it is? Though I think it would be cuter to use it as a stuffed Schmir toy to exhibit it."

I recall Schmir's plush toy made by Lieselator. I do think it's cuter than the magic equipment and it catches people's attention even when it's on display. I have a white Schmill that I plan to give to Retizia that I have not yet voiced.

"The idea of putting magic equipment in a stuffed animal seems like Rosemaine, and I think at a glance you can see that you are participating in a collaborative study."

At the initiative of Flaurelm, Lieselator insisted that if there were magic implements that became Schmir's plush even when the name of the proposed Rymund and the added Ferdinand were given out to a large extent, my involvement would be readily apparent.

Am I to blame for saying that to promote my involvement, which is the Lord, it just sounds like I want to exhibit a cute schmill?

"Certainly the idea of decorating magic equipment is not for me, Rymund or Master Ferdinand, so it would work against Flaurelm. But will it be finished by the time of the territorial rivalry?

"I've almost done it, so I'll breathe in my voice and bring it to you the same day. If you line up your regular magic kit with Schmir's stuffed animal, you'll enjoy it for both your lords and women."

Rezelator undertook with a very lively smile.

And as soon as he returned to his room, the leaselator finished the white shmill and brought it.

Recording magic equipment registers the magic power of the owner and can only record sounds while the subscriber is instilling magic. Since I breathe my voice into Schmir, who gives to Letitzia, my magic is already registered in the magic appliances. I thought about it with a white shmill.

"What am I supposed to blow in? Exhibits at territorial rivalries. I don't think we can draw attention to Master Ferdinand."

If you do that, you'll end up getting your cheeks twisted at the same time as the reunion. I know as much as I do.

"Dear Rosemaine, Dear Rosemaine. Don't you think it's nice to be given a word of love by your lord with such adorable sorcery?

That's what Muriella has suggested while inadvertently moisturizing her green eyes. Though I cannot empathize with this word of love given to me, I may cum on a woman who can empathize. It is definitely not Rymund's idea, I can emphasize.

"Choose from the Love Stories of the House of Lords and have someone blow into your lordship. I will carefully select a lovely word of love."

I don't really know how to add or subtract niceness, so I'll leave it to Muriella. Going to the multi-purpose hall together, Muriella begins to carefully select words of love from the Love Story in the House of Lords with a quicker move than any other job.

"Matthias, Laurenz. It's fine with either of you, but will you breathe Muriella's chosen word of love into this Schmir?

I will go to the multi-purpose hall. Theodore and Lauderich are still young in their voices, so I would ask Matthias or Laurenz if I could. I wish I had Haltmoot at times like this, but I have to think. It would have blown me in without lighting or shame.

To my request Matthias said, "Huh!?," he said and solidified, "I don't mind," Laurenz took it easy on me.

"Now to Laurenz..."

"Wait a minute, Laurenz. Who, ah, ah, can you blow in a place like this, like the words of love?

Indicates everyone in the multi-purpose hall, upset as Matthias is unfortunately. Laurenz glanced at his shoulder wonderfully.

"I'm not telling the woman in my mind, and it would be the same as reading a book, wouldn't it? I don't think it's that hasty..."

"No, those words are not casual words without opponents"

Matthias was serious even here. The exchange between the two is interesting, but Muriella is in the hands of the House of Lords love story, waiting with a full smile of anticipation.

"In the meantime, could I ask Laurenz?

"... I apologize for the impeccable proximity that prevents me from fulfilling the Lord's request"

I took a step back while Matthias said that in the way he regretted it. I don't think it's that much to be sorry for, but Matthias is depressed.

"I hope Matthias helps where he's good at it. Because what we're good at, what we're bad at, is different."

"... I'm afraid"

I record Laurenz's voice as I touch the magic equipment. Muriella's carefully chosen words of love came out with a lot of God, and I knew I wasn't sure.

I don't know the language of love, so I finally breathed in the propaganda of the book. It is a good opportunity to appeal to many customers to Aerenfest books.

"The Love Story of the House of Lords responds to a woman who wants to be amused by the various words of love in this way, as well as to a lord who is looking for a lovely word of love that will shoot the woman of her heart. Love stories in the House of Lords are sold out of summer at Aerenfest. Ditter stories, knight stories and Dunkelferger history will also be available at the same time. Enjoy."