Ascendance of a Bookworm

Tales at the Calstead House Previous

Having finished listening to the whole set of opinions, for one thing, the proximates take the form of dissolution and ask them to return to their daily work.

"Brother Cornelius, you can either go through your father or wish your adoptive father directly on the street. May I tell your mother that you will be the king's adopted daughter, or may I ask?

If poorly documented, there is also the possibility that other civil servants will look through. It would be best to ask Brother Cornelius, who knows the circumstances and can tell them from his father as well as his adoptive father.

"When you get an understanding from your adoptive father, don't set up a place to talk to your father or mother. Please discuss Angelica's central relocation."

"Okay. I'll take care of this one, Rosemaine better get some rest now"

"Huh?"

When I blink at him not thinking he would say that, Brother Cornelius says, pointing to Dermuel.

"Wasn't that a much more tiring discussion? Darmuel was worried earlier that he was not pale."

"Darmuel?

Brother Cornelius leaves the room so that he can rest his body because he has not been long since he returned from the Lords' Council. I don't think there's anything wrong with me because my sidekicks don't say anything. Somehow I felt strange, I approached Darmuel standing in front of the door of the room.

"Darmuel, me, are you pale?

"... rather than complexion, posture or movement... er, the..."

After clouding her words so hard to say, Darmuel gave in to her body and whispered in a whisper.

"I felt like I saw instability like when I was walking behind Master Ferdinand in the temple. If it's an extra favor, I'm sorry."

"... I didn't think Darmuel would notice"

Seeing the Aub family's family-like interactions, I felt like I wanted to sweeten someone up. Because of that, I must have felt like when I had my first winter cage in the temple.

"I will write to Master Ferdinand in the hidden room"

"Don't take the day off tomorrow. Your face is not a good color. Master Ferdinand will scold you."

The reseller brings the novel shmill from the top of the stationary fireplace to activate it. My body lost some strength in the voice, "Listen carefully to what I'm saying." When I tried to hear the other novels, the reseller took up Schmill.

"Let's get ready for the day off, Master Rosemaine. We'll talk later."

In the meantime, I was made ready for bed, and I was thrown into the bedroom with the novel Schmir by a leaselator. How thoughtful the reseller is with the treatment of Schmir's stuffed animal, "You should sleep like this," he let me hold him in my arm, and when I fine-tune the angle to position him, he nods several times with a satisfied face he did, then pulls the tent and leaves.

As Lieselator told me that night, I slept holding your novel Schmill. It was a novel all the time until I went to bed, which made me want to hear "a lot" in the library stash room asexually.

The next day the leaselator is off. I tried to enter the hidden room, looking sideways at the takeover and the beginning of education by Otilier, as the side service that follows me to the center is one Greater.

"Good morning, Master Rosemaine. Take my name."

"Did you really prepare in one night..."

Haltmoot offers a stone of fame with a smile just about the border between "refreshing" and "disgusting". It turns out that Otilier, who serves as a spectator, softly took his gaze off.

... Don't let the spectator distract you! What a frontal look I am!

With a name dedication with a painful look on everyone's face, I was so afraid of Haltmoot with a tranced expression, "Is this Rosemayne's magic?" while tied to my magic, that I knocked on the magic at once with tears in my eyes to finish the name dedication as soon as possible.

... Ugh, I'm scared of Haltmoot, who's supposed to be bitter but in a good mood and sloppy.

"Clarissa hasn't collected any material, so she's still going to be ahead. I was very sorry."

"Really..."

I'm going to fall asleep after such tiresome thoughts twice a day. I'm glad Clarissa's material wasn't collected.

"I'll write to you in the stash room."

"Yes, I did. I'm leaving to get some information, okay?

"Please"

When I went into the stash room distancing myself from the upbeat Hultmoot, I wrote to Ferdinand using vanishing ink.

That during the Lords' Conference, he succeeded in avoiding the syndicate and acquiring a hidden room as a reward for his hard work in translating modern languages in the underground library, and that he began to ask his adoptive father and royalty to confirm it during his summer funeral. That the silver cloth and Aerenfest knights, apparently held by the previous Geebe Gerlach, were to be kept at all times equipped with weapons other than Starp. I also wrote the unintelligible words that Dr. Altancia had said to Lady Dietrinde.

... you could have written as well as the information you needed without saying that you would be the king's adopted daughter or the next Zent candidate?

Confirm several times that you are able to keep the statement that you should not divulge information to other territories, and nod once. There would be no problem with this.

On the table he wrote a statement of condolences for Aub Ahrensbach's death and worrying about his usual physical condition, asking his adoptive father to deliver his baggage at the summer funeral, and keeping sweets for Retizia with him, something that no one seemed so odd to read.

There was Brother Cornelius when he left the stash room with a letter left to dry the ink, waiting for me to come out of the stash room.

"Dear Rosemaine, this is a message from your mother. Given the handover, etc., it would be better to talk to you as soon as possible. I'd like to invite you to dinner tomorrow. How can I help you? Stay the night, that's it."

I asked Otilier to arrange for dinner and a stay, and tomorrow I shall return to my parents for a long time.

I wrote letters here and there until I got home.

I asked him to bring as many demon papers as possible to the castle as soon as possible for Brigitte of Irkner.

Write to Razapham in the library that a letter came from Ferdinand during the Lords' Meeting and that since Ferdinand's luggage management moved to his adoptive father, he had to talk to his adoptive father about the luggage he would take during the summer funeral, and that the demands for avoidance of the syndicate and improved treatment had passed.

We told the Temple that we would be back by the spring mitzvah, and we decided to write to the busy merchants to report on this year's Lords' Conference. Unlike last year, the trading framework has not increased either, so there is little that needs to be discussed. Instead, we must get Grechelle to do her best to prepare for reform.

... You just want to tell Mr. Benno that you're headed to the center. Lutz is Kilnberga now.

It will be top secret, so I decide to sneak in and do it in the orphan dean's office hidden room. With more famous proximities, it would be possible to forbid them to be present outside the mouth.

"Welcome back, Master Rosemaine"

Brother Cornelius, I went home with Leonore, Angelica and Lieselator, and the side servants of my parents greeted me.

The Rezelator is with us today because she was invited by her mother. I can't ask Angelica's parents for their opinions more than I can tell them the details. And your mother knows enough that it's useless to ask Angelica. For this reason, a Lieselator was invited who knew the circumstances in my service and decided that he would be able to express his opinion as a clan because it was also a trace of Angelica's house.

... Angelica has been invited once, but, Mother, I'm sure Angelica would need it if she had a reseller.

My uncle was at the dinner party. Something unusual was spoken of in a dining setting where the sides of the service would go, and the focus was on reports of printing relationships that were being spoken about at the Lords' Meeting and stories about future printing operations.

After meals, they move to separate rooms, and when the side servants prepare tea and alcohol, they leave the room. After confirming that, he activated the range designated anti-bugging magic tool, and the point began.

"At the time Gilvester's permission came out, I told Elvira everything. No need to explain it again.... we were talking about what to do with Angelica."

"That's right. Angelica had an engagement to Brother Eckhardt and an engagement dissolution, and she wasn't supposed to scratch Angelica's evaluation, so she was supposed to marry Traugot or Uncle to make it up to her, was she?

"I want Traugot to grow fast so I can marry Angelica," my uncle murmured in my words. Exactly. He doesn't feel comfortable making grandchildren, and the proximity of granddaughters, his own daughter-in-law.

... Dear uncle, if you want Traugot to go beyond himself, shouldn't you have re-acquired the protection?

"But Angelica herself wants to move to the center in this case. I thought I would have to check with your father and mother to see what the promises of the nobility would do and if I could take Angelica as my escort knight."

Mother praised me for not judging on my own, and turned her gaze to the leaselator.

"What do you think your clan's view would be?

"I felt that my engagement with Master Eckhardt and the filling of the hole by dissolution were too frightening. So, if you are going to fill the hole with clan pull, etc., there is nothing particularly desirable about your sister's marriage.... because your sister seems to be already looking forward to training with the Central Knights"

That's what Lieselator said, looking at Angelica. Angelica is smiling and nodding at Nicole. Knowing the pointlessness of asking Angelica to react as a regular aristocratic courtier, her mother gave her permission to head to the center lightly.

"If Angelica wants to go to the center, that would be good. Think about subsequent fillings in a year's time, including your parents. Angelica asks you to head to the center as an escort knight for Rosemaine.... What are Cornelius and Leonore going to do?

When her mother asked Brother Cornelius and Leonore, her uncle placed a glass of alcohol on the table with Dan.

"Go to the center! And protect Rosemaine!

"Um, uncle. Your mother is asking for your hopes..."

When he spoke to his uncle, who shouted like I was already drunk, he opened his eyes.

"The truth is I want to go, Rosemaine! But the Lordship Cadet can't even be an escort knight, and he can't go to the center. Who decided!?

"It was the old Zent, Gezetzkette, who decided he couldn't move to the center outside of marriage, my uncle. I took an exam in law school."

"King Gezetzkette, do something extra!

His father sighed with a troubled face as he watched his uncle's anger turn to the old Zent.

"If Cornelius would go to the center, I'd be safe around Rosemaine, but given the Knights' holes, you're a little headache"

Ferdinand, it seems that Brother Cornelius was quite active in the crusade of the Lord of Winter, which was lacking by two brothers, Eckhardt. Without Brother Cornelius, they're going to have a pretty rough time.

"Um, well, Brother Cornelius and Leonore better stay in Aerenfest..."

"No, Rosemaine. I don't need that kind of attention."

Where I drew, my uncle shook his head.

"By reviving Dunkelferger's ancient rituals, he was able to fight with the protection of several gods. The magic compression devised by the knights is also increasing slightly. The usefulness of prayer was shown in the House of Lords, so that we could regain our protection in the Lords' Council. The efforts of the individual will make the individual stronger, and the knights who will be adults will improve their quality. Besides, wouldn't it be easy to make healing pills and magic equipment if the materials obtained at the collection site were available during this Lords' meeting? Aerenfest's lack of power is no reason to reduce Rosemaine's escorts."

My uncle said it would be better if the Aerenfest knights put in more effort to be strong.

"That's right, Master Calstead. Master Bonifatius is right. Besides, isn't it a pity story that my daughter's escort knight to the center as the king's adopted daughter doesn't have a senior knight at all? Until then, my real brother was appointed as an escort knight, as is known in the House of Lords, so I want Cornelius to head to the center."

"Elvira, but..."

As Aub's escort knight, Mother kicked over the words of her father, probably most familiar with the circumstances of the Aerenfest knight.

"What is the escort knight when you can't get to Rosemaine about when you need the most escort? This is the Lord Cornelius chose for himself. What would you do if a knight couldn't protect the Lord? Lamprecht, who is getting eight hits from Master Wilfried because he is his brother but can't move Rosemayne, or can't contain Risegang, is also protecting the Lord as an escort knight. I don't remember raising a knight halfway to abandon the Lord when he stood in the crossroads"

Brother Cornelius squeezed his expression and nodded at the motherly words that had raised his son in the family line of knights.

"I also basically want to head to the center. Because I saw how the Royal and Central Knights were doing during the Lords' Conference and I didn't think I was going to be able to get Rosemaine to turn around without any protection."

"Yep. I think we need to be vigilant because the users of the troke seem to have been punished, but the possessors do not seem to have been found. It's comforting to be accompanied by Matthias, who's sensitive to the smell of torque."

The opinions of Brother Cornelius and Leonore seem appropriate for accompanying him. They just say it's a question of what to do with the timing of the marriage. Brother Cornelius also has a hall that was kept by Brother Eckhardt.

"When you get married, Leonore will stop working, so as originally planned, you should have a two-year prep period. Go to the center and look for a female knight who might be able to put around Rosemaine within a year. I will manage the Eckhardt Hall. Whenever you or Eckhardt come back..."

Brother Cornelius laughs small at his mother's words, "Perhaps it would be a good idea to give it to Brother Lamprecht and the children of Aurelia after Siegrecht has grown up," he also suggests.

"It's a distracting story. Siegrecht is finally starting to crawl."

"Mother, I have not yet met Siegrecht..."

I was actually hoping to see you at all today, but there was no sign of Brother Lamprecht and Aurelia at the dinner party, and I couldn't even see the baby.

"Bettina, who came from Arlensbach at the same time in Solemn Qing, was captured and the tension around her increased. Aurelia is also a little nervous to protect my child. It must be a little hard for you to see her, who has taken a lot of strange sides. But I'm delighted with your gift. Later, we'll talk about that too. If you don't give priority now to getting ready to head to the center,"

That's what your mother says and asks me who the proximity is to take me. And I answered on behalf of him that had already been established, and of him that was on hold, and of him whose remnants were determined. The mother, who was listening with a snort, looked at the leaselator in deep breath.

"There are too few side services for Greater Tiers alone who have just gotten into the vicinity of anything, no matter how much. Side service is the closest and most supportive side of life, so wouldn't Rosemaine be at all distracted in her own room if she wasn't familiar with it? Can't the leaselator go for it?

"Mother, Lieselator is a trail daughter, and she is also already engaged to Brother Wilfried's civilian Torsten. I can't get out of Aerenfest..."

When I explained first so that the reseller could not be blamed, Mother shook her neck sideways with a frightened face.

"You'll have to force yourself to lay low on the information, and that's what Lieselator will have to answer when you can't talk to your parents or your fiancée. Besides, it's about you, so you just asked everyone for their hopes, and you didn't even state your hopes, did you?

"It is, though...... 'Cause if I express hope, isn't that an order?"

If he who is above himself desires, he who is below cannot turn against him. So I only listen to everyone's hope, and I do not speak of my own hope.

"It's important to respect them, but it's also important for you to convey your hopes. It's hard for those below to move to the center, even though you can't be sure that you want it from the Lord. If you need a reseller and are willing to respond to it, I will root for it."

I saw a leaselator in your mother's words. I really want you to come with me. It's a side service that has been with me since I was admitted to the House of Lords, and my usual job is to do an amazing job that is plain but reachable to itchy places. I think you'd be so relieved if you stayed with me.

But the leaselator decided not to get lost when he heard the hope. Nicole smile as usual now, but unlike Angelica, I don't know if she wants to go central. If I say hope, my engagement could be broken with all my sisters.

"But you can't even get that much talent out of a talent shortage Aerenfest, can you? All my neighbors are very good. I'll be the Second Lady. I need you to support Brunhilde, for Aerenfest..."

"Shut up. No matter how good you are, there is basically no major obstacle to the day-to-day operations of the castle where the side of Rosemaine caged in the temple has fallen out. Whatever the problem is with taking your side to the center by dramatically pulling it out to create a faction in the center"

I was told that it was not a matter of the whole territory, even if I personally had a problem taking sides, and furthermore, that Aerenfest would of course be insulted by my surroundings, as the king's adoptive daughter did not seem to be able to even align the minimum sides to head to the center.

"Take whoever you think you need to protect your body and mind. To do this, convey your hopes and sincerely wish. If you want me to come to the lizerator, you dictate it yourself. If the desires of both parties match, I will take root against the surroundings. I am your mother. I'll fulfill about one of my daughter's hopes."

Now draw out the word from the leaselator that you may go to the center, and I will be pushed back by my mother and taken to the front of the leaselator.

My uncle and father are just looking at this one with a face that says "good luck," and Brother Cornelius looks like he's having fun with Niyaniya. Leonore is also a face that sees something very smiling. The leaselator, while Nico, waits for my word, and Angelica, sitting next to the leaselator, smiles as usual.

... What, this public confession!? I want the reseller to come to the center in this!?

My face is getting hot with the gaze from everyone. Soon, but I want to escape with a dash, and my eyes moisten on my own. If you can say "I want you to come" to Lieselator and say "I won't go" in this condition, you'll never get back on your feet.

"Mother..."

"It's your job to get an understanding of them. Stay with me."

With a face that is obviously amusing, Mother walks away from me back to the seat where she was sitting. If you don't say something for now, I can't even move from this place.

"Wow, ahhh... Ahhh! Rezelator!

"Yes, what is it?

Sounds like some kind of leatherette would be great fun too. I feel Nico and her narrowed green eyes look a little like a bully. But there's also a bit of a mix of lights in the look of the lizerator waiting for my word, not the annoying or troubled face. It's so embarrassing because we're illuminating each other, but it only takes a little courage to perceive the atmosphere that the reseller seems to accept.

Once I breathed, I spewed out my words at once.

"Wow, me, if Lieselator would come with me to the center... it would be so comforting. I'll protect you as much as I can so the reseller won't feel bad or have difficulty doing your job, and, besides, I'll raise your salary, and you can have a schmill in your room... So, uh, please come with me!

I said everything that came to mind for now. My head is kind of white, but I did it.

Ha, and when I exhale, Rezelator laughs with joy and gently wipes the tears in my eyes.

"If we're going to clean up our problems, we'd be happy to."

If I was happy and laughing at Lieselator's acceptance, Brother Cornelius approached me and took my hand. I laugh joyfully with Niyaniya and peek into my face, which is not yet hot.

"Rosemayne, I want you to say the same thing to me as Lieselator."

"I can't do it anymore!