Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Help them if they're not blurry. A civilian apprentice would be able to prepare under the formula."

In addition to me and Wilfried, Ferdinand writes blueprints at the table while also assigning work to nearby civilian apprentices. Reported by Rymund, so he totally remembers how to make it.

"Well, make it for Rosemaine, they told me, how many magic equipment do you need? Isn't it necessary for the original giver?

As the utensils for conditioning were washed in Vashen by several civilian apprentices, Ferdinand asked me, and I thought, um...

"I was actually going to give it to Master Retizia. Master Ferdinand is tough, so I was going to put in words of encouragement and words of no more scolding."

"Oh. Sure, I might need that."

For the two years I was asleep, it seems that Vilfleet, who was loaded with assignments, vachens with the civilian apprentices, but only a little far-sighted.

"I also thought when I took my uncle's lecture with Rosemayne, there are many challenges, and the required standards are strict."

"Brother Wilfried would agree, wouldn't he? I think compliments are a must."

I'm going to line up the candidates for the words I was going to record in the magic equipment for Retizia. Ferdinand, who was listening to it, looked disgusted, and Justkus leaked a small laugh, "That's Master Retizia's letter". I nod at the words of Justkus, who seems to have grasped the contents of the letter.

"If Zergius is deeply related to Master Retizia's leading side service, you might want to register your newly built magic equipment with Zergius' magic powers. Master Retizia will be separated from your family in order to be adopted, won't she? If it's something you can do, I want you to record your parents' words. Because the voice of the family will be the most inspiring."

"... I see. So, if I put in your voice and your family's voice, and give it to you from me, another four or so in the spare, would be enough?"

The civilian apprentices who were given paper to measure the material on this street begin to measure it. Me and Ferdinand carve the weighed materials so that they are easy to formulate, separate the attributes, and prepare one after the other.

"Ugh, the speed of the bottom prep is out of step"

"I've never been so detailed in my preparation before. It's too advanced to match the quality of the material."

Haltmoot did it quite normally when I could teach him how to make a recovery pill, but it's not very helpful in Filine and Lauderich. That's the same thing with the Ignats and senior civilian, who look stunned because it's the first time they've seen Ferdinand's formulation.

"Huh? Do you do this at once?

"Yep. I've been taught it's convenient to shorten my time. This way, the quality of the materials will be aligned at once. … done, Dear Ferdinand"

I give Ferdinand all the quality of the materials I have been entrusted with. I smiled at the Ignats as Justkus did the same work.

"The key is getting used to it. They don't have enough mixing and ingenuity."

"I make my own healing pills, so I just inevitably get more mixes."

I think I have more experience in conditioning than the civilian apprentices of the same age, including making yurevé. Besides, Ferdinand was the first person to tell me how to make it, so it was partly because of the many inefficient and rational unscrupulous ones.

"Unlike the formulas taught in lectures, Ferdinand has a variety of ideas for formulating them efficiently, so I think you'll learn just to look at them."

Ferdinand deforms Starp as the Ignaerts stare with a serious glance, and from the outset he goes ahead with the formulation using a magical formation of time shortening.

... Hmmm, I still can't use the time shortening magic formations from the start, can I?

I'm going to add the next material while watching the material change slightly in the formula, but when I use the magic formation of time reduction, the change ends in an instant. Is it time? It is very likely that it will fail because the time will pass while you think it is. The only time I can use a magic formation that reduces my time is when I finish putting in all the material and even practice it with magic.

... you can't catch up with Master Ferdinand without refining it yet.

"Justkus, it's a stack of time-reducing magic formations," Ferdinand murmured as he finished putting in all the material and just went through the stages of practicing with magic. "Yes, I did," replied Justkus, who had refrained just outside Ferdinand as he rose from the civilian apprentices, and began to draw a magic formation of time shortening on top of the conditioning pan.

Using a magic formation that reduces time can be a form of using the magic that takes a long time to use all at once, making it a little harder to control. I've never seen you double that. Ferdinand glimpsed at me as I watched Justkus draw a double magic formation in a thrilling way about how the formula would change.

"Rosemaine, when you're done with Justkus, draw another one too"

"Are you going to triple it? Huh? Are you okay?

"I thought you said you didn't have time. You think I can't?

"I don't think so."

Ferdinand only gets his hands on having a chance. I know about that. I know but you'd be surprised. At present, the civilian apprentices watching the mix have a dismaying face that they don't know what it is. Only Wilfried, who has been shown several substandard formulations during the preview of the Lordship Candidate Course, looked at what was normal even though he said "I don't know why, as always".

"Okay, princess. Go ahead."

I took turns with Justkus and painted a magical formation of time shortening in Starp, under the gaze of the flashing civilian apprentices. I can see that all the nerves of Ferdinand are concentrated in the moment of formulation pan and magic formation completion, as they pour their magic into line with the reduction of the time it is taking in dual.

At the moment of completion, Ferdinand caged his strength in the hand holding the mixing rod. I guess I need magic all at once because of the triple time shortening magic formation, but it also looks like I enjoy the difficulty rising from my challenging grinning mouth staring at the state of the conditioning pan.

"... done"

Ferdinand took out the magic equipment of the recording with a face full of accomplishments, finishing the formula in four minutes at once, which would normally take about one minute per bell. Seems satisfied and above all.

"Clean up. Exactly, we can't just leave the conditioning appliance like this."

Formulation sets retrieved using the transfer formation must be returned to the conditioning room in the transfer formation. That's something Ferdinand can't get out of this tea party room.

"We're preparing the transfer team for the mixing room. Can someone please take it out over there?

The reseller spreads the transfer formation for sending out and begins to place the vashed formulation over the transfer formation. Some of the civilian apprenticeships headed to the mixing room to receive it, as they were hacked by the side servants who had begun to clean it up.

"Cleaning up conditioning equipment is a civilian apprentice"

"Okay. Best regards,"

The remaining civilian apprentices receive the conditioning apparatus from the hands of the reseller, vashen it and leave it on the transfer formation. It's just a little funny that every time the magic formation glows, the appliances and materials placed on top disappear.

Ferdinand, who watched for a while as the civilian apprentices began to clean up the butterflies, headed to the cleaned up table and took his seat and exhaled slowly. Apparently, Zergius was finishing his meal during the conditioning, and soon starts brewing tea. Me and Wilfried sat down the same way and had tea brewed to their side of the service.

"I didn't think I'd be able to do four magic tricks in this short time."

I looked back at Ferdinand and smiled after seeing the sorcery of the recordings arranged on the table.

"So, Master Ferdinand. I made the magic equipment for the recording, so please pay for the four blueprints."

"I remember the blueprints myself, so I'm not using them."

"But it's the blueprint I bought, and it's necessary to ensure the interests of future researchers because of Rymund."

As far as I'm concerned, I don't need any money because I have a strong sense of having it made. But it's the money Rymund needs to understand that "his research is so great that it becomes money," and it's important to keep his intellectual property rights informed.

When I spoke about the intellectual property rights that I wanted to spread just as much as the stamp duty, Ferdinand ordered Justkus to pay me, saying, "What you think is still abrupt".

"It's going pretty well in printing societies and blacksmiths associations, but you might need to set up an institution that's also enforceable for nobles when it comes to the patenting fees for magic equipment."

"Think about the researchers as well after it is settled that you buy manuscripts from nobles and pay stamp duty by selling books. It would be easier for everyone to accept once they are in the direction of incorporating the successful ways. I'm not trying to do anything at once. It's your bad habit."

I nod when Ferdinand tells me that it is crucial to make the researchers aware that there is such a way of doing things in the form of paying a patent fee for the blueprints I personally bought, or to overlap the track record of ensuring that the stamp duty on the sold books is paid.

... It does require a genuine effort, doesn't it?

The civilian apprentices who finished cleaning up came back to the tea party room. He says excitedly, "I saw an amazing blend" and "What can I do about it," and Ferdinand looks kind of very tired, though he smiles at it. Doesn't it feel like the fatigue that has accumulated all at once has been pressed through comfortable fatigue that also has a sense of accomplishment?

"After this, there will be discussions with your adoptive father, won't there? Aren't you in need of healing?

"... it helps to have"

With that said, I looked around in the tea party room. Not just Ferdinand, but both Justkus and Brother Eckhardt have fatigued faces. Zergius has a bit of a tired face, too, and his suddenly swinging proximities will be slightly tired.

When I took my seat, I put out a stamp and called it "Strait Corben". Turning it into a Fruitraine wand, it heals everyone in the tea party room together.

"What is this..."

Ferdinand held down his temples with a face that for some reason made him feel more headached, even though he healed because of it.

"... that? Could it not have worked?

"It is polished out of standard. Why are we so far in just one season..."

"Huh? Huh?

Would it have been such a thing to hold your head? I always felt like I was doing what I was doing. I don't know what Ferdinand was holding his temples against. I can see the beginning of the sermon from the way I slapped the table with my tongue and fingertips and said, "Sit down."

When I erased the Fruitraine wand, I moved the chair away from Ferdinand just for a moment, pretending to sit in the chair.

"Well, Rosemaine. Why did you bother putting out Fruitraine's wand to heal?

"Because it's convenient to put on multiple people at once. In the case of rings, you'd have to put them on each and every one of them, wouldn't you? But if you use the Fruitraine wand, even adults can call it all at once."

I also treasured it during the service ceremony that I went to in the House of Lords, Ferdinand said, exhaling deeply. I laugh nicely as Wilfried almost says, "Rosemaine, what's extra..."

"This is not a territorial affair or anything, Brother Wilfried. Isn't that something anyone who attended a service ceremony would know?"

"That's right...... They're going to talk about everything and they're going to be harassed."

While Wilfried tells me so, I convey information that anyone knows may avoid Ferdinand's sermons.

"Even I am growing while Master Ferdinand is away. You can now make two god pieces in Starp."

"... wasn't it a mistake in writing or a difference in interpretation"

As it is okay to be censored, the contents of the letter, which I wrote making full use of the aristocratic rhetoric, did not appear to have been clearly communicated to Ferdinand.

"It's just like the knights make swords and shields. That's what the royals were convinced of. I, in time, will be able to build multiple shields like Master Ferdinand, so don't expect me to."

Talking about his ambitions and smiling, Ferdinand, with his tight eyes closed, murmured, "It would obviously be different".

"What's the difference?

"No, that's good enough. It's no use saying anything more here now. I will be a man of another realm. We'll have to do something about it at Aerenfest."

When Ferdinand waved patterned, Wilfried looked surprised.

"Speaking of which, although we handed out restorative drugs that only greatly recovered the magic that Master Ferdinand taught us at the service ceremony, it seems to be of considerable value. The royals were amazed."

"... what's that?

Ferdinand looked at me with such a face that he had no more strength to say anything.

"I thought it was going to sell high as Ferdinand's contribution, such as avoiding collusion when Dietrinde did something to upset you, so I'm reporting it. You should keep it warm as a wife."

With that said, Ferdinand put his strength into the eyes that looked at me.

"Rosemaine, you think Master Dietrinde will do something, don't you? Let me know if I can stop you beforehand."

"Brother Wilfried, you don't go into the inner circle about hair decorations and shiny dedication dancing, do you?

"... um, right"

Having first asked Wilfried for his consent, I explained that Dietrinde is likely to make hair decorations more luxurious than royalty at tomorrow's graduation ceremony, and then that he could perform an electric decorative service dance that would shine demonic stones.

"You can't miss disrespect for the royalty. Force her to take the hair decoration. But, you know, what's a shiny service dance?

"It began when Rosemayne glowed the Demon Stone in an audition for the service dance when she couldn't control her magic right after the ritual of obtaining your protection."

I hastily opened my mouth to Wilfried's explanation.

"But the blessing didn't pop up. The demon stone just glowed and we were able to end it. This is a praiseworthy case, isn't it?

Ferdinand is flushed with just a glance, and Wilfried continues the conversation by shaking his head "I don't know why you think I can be praised".

"Rosemaine was very prominent in the dedication dance archaeology, and Dietrinde wanted to imitate it at the mitzvah dedication dance," he said at the tea party.

"Rosemaine, you really..."

"Wow, it's not just my fault! Although it was force majeure during the audition, Brother Wilfried advised that it would be easy to glow if the quality of the Demon Stone was reduced."

If you are preparing and archaizing demon stones to suit you as advised, Wilfried will be more responsible than I am. At my doorstep, Ferdinand glanced at Wilfried.

"Vilfleet. Looks like you've done a lot of extra work."

Brunhilde gently slapped me on the shoulder as Ferdinand began scolding Wilfried.

"Dear Rosemaine, seven bells will be ringing soon. If Lady Zergius were to entrust us with the magic equipment to be given to Lady Retizia, we must ask for it as soon as possible."

Brunhilde whines, not worried that his consciousness is completely out of the magic apparatus of a possible recording. Just in time to help Vilfleet out of your sermon. I gently pulled Ferdinand's sleeve.

"Dear Ferdinand, if you entrust one of this magic equipment to Zergius, can you give us words of encouragement from the family of Master Retizia?

You cannot ask me directly to Zergius, who is near the side of Ferdinand. Ferdinand stopped preaching against Wilfried and shifted his gaze to Zergius.

"What do you say, Zergius? Can you get in touch with Lady Retizia's parents?

"I can take it. I grew up in Drevanhell."

Zergius grew up in Drevanhell and accompanied his parents when Retizia headed to Arlensbach as his adopted daughter, he said. For that reason, Drevanhell seems to know a lot of people herself.

"Now register with the magic of Zergius. May I also record words of encouragement from me?

"Yeah, of course. Dear Rosemaine, I am sure you will be delivered to Princess Retizia."

Zergius narrowed his yellow-green eyes slightly with a gentle smile. I ask Ferdinand to give Zergius the magic equipment that remains lined up on the table to teach Zergius how to use it.

And he asked me to register the words that I would give to Retizia. "Master Retizia is working very hard," he said. "Dear Ferdinand, you can't speak too harshly," he said. "Praise me for doing well once in a while".

"What are you putting in, you?

"When Master Retizia comes out with this magic equipment, please praise him properly. You can't read bars like you said to me."

Ferdinand said so without fright, and I entrusted Zergius with a posterior.

"I don't have time to turn it into a Schmir stuffed animal, so please ask me to serve Master Retizia"

"Zergius, why don't you send Ordnants to Drevanhell from now on? If possible, tomorrow, I think it would be best to be able to record..."

"I'm afraid so. Now, if you'll excuse me for a moment."

When Zergius disappeared beyond the clash given to him nearby, Ferdinand looked at all three remaining sorceries with a slightly unpleasant face.

"So, what the hell kind of words do you put into the magic equipment that I give you?

"Compliments, of course!

And make it your stuffed animal, Lesser, if possible. Such an ambition of mine is crushed by a leaselator.

"Right. I'd like a compliment, but I know you need something similar to what Rosemayne would give to Ferdinand, such as a request to stop reading or a request to take a break."

Brunhilde is also nodding loudly next to the riserator. Not only was my proximity to the suggestion of the side servants, but Wilfried also agreed that "words of scolding would be more necessary".

"I never mind putting in scolding words..."

"I want a compliment, don't I?

"I don't care about that. What better word to give me than that?

"Lady Rosemaine was prepared to give this to Lady Ferdinand."

The reseller gently takes out the blue Schmir plush and gently places it before me. He must have gone to my room to pick it up. The care of the side service hurts.

"No, Lieselator. I'm going to give this to Justkus. Because even if I give it to Master Ferdinand, it will remain stuffed in the box and I'm sure you won't be able to use it."

And when I took the blue shmill on the table, I offered it toward Justkus.

"Justkus, don't use it when Master Ferdinand doesn't listen to you with all your work"

"What words are in it?

"Yustox, later! Please check back later!

Ferdinand laughed furiously as I watched Ferdinand as he felt his blood draw.

"I have to make sure to the end. It's hard to be like a territorial rivalry."

"Dear Ferdinand, you have Schwartz and his research materials in your crate! Let's check you out! Right?"

"I'll do it later. Justkus, regenerate."

Following Ferdinand's instructions, Justkus plays the magic equipment.

"Dear Ferdinand, are you resting properly? Not as good as your job."

"No matter how busy you are, you can't help yourself if you don't eat dinner. Don't rely too much on your medicine and eat your meal properly."

"Please let me know when you run out of Aerenfest food"

I just played some, and Ferdinand twisted me on the cheek with Gyu.

"It hurts!

"What else? Yustox, regeneration is good enough. I'll keep that."

Ferdinand gave his hand towards Justkus with a very beautiful making smile. It will definitely be sealed as it is.

"No. No, Justkus, if it's enough to give it to Master Ferdinand, please return it!

"What are you fussing about?

My adoptive father came in, saying so in a frightened tone. There are more knights in the vicinity and for escorts, and it feels like the tea party room has narrowed at once.

"My adoptive father! We're going to take away the magic equipment that Master Ferdinand tried to give Justkus."

"... is this an example magic tool? What the hell kind of words are in there?

My adoptive father takes the blue Schmir plush that was a little in Yustox's hand and touches the demonic stone part. My adoptive father, who laughed so much when he heard my novel coming through, threw a pong at Justkus.

"We're going to flush Rosemayne's novel in Arlensbach, just threatening to stop Ferdinand from working. Take it."

"I'm afraid, Aub Aerenfest"

Take the blue Schmir to the place where you place your luggage nearby as Justkus laughs with pleasure.

"That's right, and from now on, it's adult time. Go back to your room."

The table where the tea utensils were lined up by the adoptive fathers who prepared the liquor was soon cleared and the liquor utensils began to line up. My adoptive father prompted me to leave the room by waving a patsy hand, and me and Vilfried leave the tea party room when I say goodnight greetings.

... After all, you couldn't get compliments from Master Ferdinand.