Ascendance of a Bookworm

"This is how I'm studying. What do you think, Master Rosemaine?

Clarissa, while saying so, showed me what she's been doing for a while now. Clarissa, who worked with Aub and his wife's clerks as negotiators with Dunkelferger in the Lords' Conference, but now that the Lords' Conference is over, she is in my room, doing the work for me.

Although I will start full-time when I grow up, I have decided to start the printing business even after I go to the center. Maybe I'll tour the central temple and get my hands on charity, depending on the current situation of the orphanages and gray clerics there. For this reason, Clarissa has compiled materials from the aristocratic side on the business I have carried out so that I can start my business as smoothly as possible in the centre.

Specifically, in addition to interviews and contracts signed by Ferdinand with nobles at the time, and records of the number and number of stores moved, plans are being made on how to start the printing industry in the centre, with reference to Dunkelferger's interaction with the centre, and to which departments of the civil service it would be better to speak to.

"Clarissa did a lot of research so far in a short time. I had no idea how Ferdinand was moving when I built the workshop in the orphanage."

I reasserted my narrow field of view in a dossier that I could well see that Ferdinand was moving again behind me running with Benno and the others. It was necessary and important, though I was troubled by the fact that I was asked to report everything and had to book a meeting that would take days.

"Being an orphan dean, you can't beat Lady Rosemaine's helpful filine."

Filine is still working in the Temple today as a handover for Monica and Director Orphan on her work. In the meantime, Haltmoot gave him a blue coat with a vow ritual just as he did when he took office as chief cleric. Now he is a fine blue witch apprentice.

Incidentally, Roderich writes down, at my direction, how large a store will be needed in the centre from the hopes regarding the central store received from the Plantan and Gilberta Chambers of Commerce, the work tools that must be newly aligned, the number and size of the employee rooms accompanying him. We're supposed to be working here during the tea party.

I confirm that Lieselator and Gretia are ready for the tea party and ask Otilier to leave the room. When Wilfried or Merhior leaves the room, wait until then, as Darmuel, guarding him outside the door, is supposed to tell us.

"Dear Rosemayne, I am contacted by Darmuel. Looks like Mr. Wilfried and Mr. Merhior left the room."

Angelica returns once she leaves the room and reports back to me. I left my room to go to Charlotte's Tea Party with my sidekick and escort knight.

Stand back, everyone.

At the end of his greeting, guided to his seat, and finishing his poisonous look at tea and sweets, Charlotte gave instructions to his closest friends to back off. In keeping with it, we also command you to step back near your side. Now there are no more of us in this room but the Lord's Candidates.

"You're going to use this one today"

With that said, Charlotte tries to activate a range designated anti-bugging magic device. I hastened to stop it.

"Charlotte, using a range designation would be a burden on one of you, wouldn't it? Shouldn't it be better to use someone who has it personally?

"No, sister. Today it is better to specify a range. You may be tired of melhiol for prolonged use. I hear you frequently perform magical service in the temple."

... Oh my God!?

I didn't know because Ferdinand had given me an anti-wiretap magic device from the beginning, and I never thought of it as a burden, but it seems that the prolonged use of an anti-wiretap magic device held by an individual can be a burden for a child before admission to the House of Lords.

... such a care, I, Master Ferdinand, have never been made!?

Though I think it was my first use during Rutz's family meeting, it should have been used only to silence me in a place that is sure to be a lengthy discussion. I suppose Ferdinand had some idea of my magic power, but maybe he thought it wouldn't matter if he felt ill with prolonged use and could get me out.

... Dear Ferdinand!

Humph, leaving myself to remembrance and anger, I offer Charlotte, "I will activate the magic equipment of the range designation".

"You can't let one Charlotte bear the burden of magic, can you?

"... that's how your sister always tries to bear the burden alone"

Charlotte glances at me with her blue eyes. Sometimes, wanting to do something like your sister, I slipped down the chair and activated the magic appliance "go" before Charlotte activated it. It is a triumph of my agility.

"It's not a great deal of bitterness if it's just a burden of magic, so Charlotte can sweeten me, your sister, once in a while. I'm leaving all of these social and adoptive mothers' assistants to you at the moment. Besides, does Charlotte's preparation for this far mean that I'm going to talk about going to the center?

With my chest up and saying so, I sit back in my seat. "I am always spoiled by my sister," Charlotte murmured with a small laugh.

"I don't think so..."

"Yes. When your sister decided to get engaged to your brother, she told your father to leave my wedding partner with a choice. This time and again, even though it was not your choice to be the king's adopted daughter or to be engaged to Prince Gigisvalt, I was shown a variety of options. … what can I give back to your sister?

... I've heard a lot about you from the beginning!? "Sister, lovely! I respect you," can I just say that if Charlotte says it's cute? You can't, can you?

All of a sudden he asks me with a serious eye, and I have trouble answering whether I should return a light answer or seriously bother with it.

"Thanks to your sister, we don't really understand how the lower realms are treated. When I talk to people in their thirties and over, I really feel that."

Charlotte, assisted by her adoptive mother, was involved in the First Lady's affairs and, as a result of looking around at the nobles working in the castle, apparently realized that there was a complete separation of consciousness between adults who only knew how to do the old-fashioned lower territories and young people who were rarely treated as lower territories.

"... right. It seemed to me that there had been a change of consciousness since my uncle and I were in the House of Lords together."

Ferdinand, who was neglected by Veronica, had basically only excelled at the individual level and had not contributed significantly to the fluctuations in territorial rankings. But the face of the knight's course, under a vicious command, beats Dunkelferger with a treasure stealing ditter. Civilian courses also seemed a little more natural and conscious in an attempt to catch up if they were the best out of their own territory.

When Ferdinand graduates and when he is around Dermuel, Aerenfest becomes the generation that ranked without any bitterness by the end of the coup d 'état and solemnity. It is the last generation to know the age when Aerenfest was the bottom line, while at the same time it is a turbulent generation in which special provisions were implemented to make the blue clerics from all over the place aristocratic, the facial rash of teachers changed dramatically by Solemn Qing, and changes were made to the curriculum of the House of Lords.

And there were times when treatment from the surroundings remained the treatment of the lower territories even when only ranking went up, generations where biblical picture books and educational toys were released and the education of children's rooms began to change the surrounding consciousness slightly. Brother Cornelius is this generation. He has experienced both lower territory handling and a burgeoning Aerenfest.

At the same time as my admission to Wilfried and I, until then, the epidemic transmission that I had refrained from, was launched by the Performance Improvement Board and there was a significant improvement in the performance of the classroom. Aerenfest jumped sharply and began to attract the attention of its surroundings. The food in the dorm is normal, pulled so much that there are too many invitations for the tea party to be sorted, and it is unusual or irrelevant to hear voices from the upper realm. It is a generation that has never been treated as a subordinate territory in order to increase its ranking every year. Charlotte is also naturally a generation with no subordinate territorial consciousness.

"The House of Lords says that we are still unconscious as a superior territory or behave like a superior territory. But if you look inside Aerenfest, your consciousness is definitely changing. If you had a sister, I would have taken that for granted without thinking."

I should have just criticized the old thinking people for being troublesome. However, there are overwhelmingly many people of old thought, and it is not possible to say that consciousness has been switched even by the Lords' clan and its proximity. Without me, who was leading the way and destroying my previous common sense, it would not be long before I would lose my ranking. What we need to do is stay in Aerenfest. Charlotte said so, exhaling one sigh.

"We must take care of what your sister has given us while successfully avoiding or recirculating adult interference. I thought it would be a great reward for your sister to maintain her as the home of the king's adopted sister."

By entering and leaving the temple, the clan of lords dilutes the abominations of the nobles, performing divinity and increasing protection. By demonstrating its effect, I will be able to pride myself on being a temple grower. Develop the printing industry and send me books. Grow Italian restaurant cooks to make Aerenfest an overflowing territory with delicious food. Continue to educate children's rooms, and the Grade Improvement Committee will not continue to drop seating. I will change my consciousness while preserving what I have done.

"That's what I can do," chuckled Charlotte. He says he wants to take care of what I have done, and his twitching heart warms up, and he smiles and breaks.

"Sister, my abilities are auxiliary and unfortunately not well suited to making bold decisions or incorporating new things for the development of my territory. I'm better at making adjustments and penetrating them while keeping to someone's defined boundaries."

I think Charlotte's self-judgment is viewed very objectively. Charlotte feels supportive from the shadows and exerts great power in coordinating with her surroundings.

"But if the aim is to maintain and maintain the system that your sister has ever changed, I thought I would be best suited to Aub for Aerenfest right now. It could be an aub that Melchior and the baby that will be born will specialize in development. Until they grow up, they want to play a relaying role and remain in a position to assist them afterwards. Will your sister support me?

I nodded cocklessly to Charlotte, who wished to identify his own specialty and maintain my altered Aerenfest.

"There was a loud voice amongst the adults at Aerenfest who hated change, so I wasn't sure what I had been, but I'm glad Charlotte said she wanted to keep it. I support Charlotte's choice.... but if Charlotte is going to serve in the First Lady of the upper realm as well, is it good because it will remain in Aerenfest?

Aiming to relay until the next Aub that is likely to be developed is not as easy as saying by mouth. There should be a pile of troubles like son-in-law taking and the weather of the Risegang aristocracy that make you want to throw them away. If I could remove Vilfleet from the next Aub, I might stick with him until Brunhilde's child is born this time.

"There will be more people in other territories because they cannot marry other than coming in from other territories for the next five years. By incorporating multiple other ways of doing things and thinking, I would like to create a soil where I can argue that your claims to the Risegang nobles are strange."

They just lost the old Veronicans. Now they have a loud Risegang voice, but they want to seal it up a little bit or make a difference in Aerenfest's mindset. To do this, Charlotte, a Lordship candidate, will take son-in-law from other lands, he said, for the next generation.

"Besides, I cannot be hostile to your sister in my covenant to teach you magic compression. So I think it's best to take my son-in-law and stay in Aerenfest. If your sister becomes the king's adopted daughter, Aerenfest will be the back shield, so there will be no hostility. But if you marry someone else, you don't know where that territory stands. We haven't even had a coup d 'état for twenty years."

I didn't think a contract for magic compression would get tangled up in such a place. Hilarious. I didn't mean to tie Charlotte to Aerenfest. With his head in the sweetness of the prospect ahead, Charlotte looks gently at me with a troubled smile.

"I was the one who wanted to contract but do magic compression and increase magic. That's my choice, and it's not like your sister is sick. Whatever the circumstances, even if you cancel the adoption with your father, if you think I'm on your sister's side, that's fine."

I'm so happy that Charlotte's words make me want to cry. Wilfried snorted, too, listening to Charlotte in silence.

"Aerenfest got a lot of stuff for them. Yet there are not many things Aerenfest can give him that go to the center. Neither will he be poor, as the back shield of the royal family. … so it's good to take as much peace of mind as an absolute ally"

"Will Brother Wilfried be on my side, not just Charlotte?

Asked tilting his neck with the meaning of my confirmation, Wilfried laughed furiously.

"If you look at the attitude toward your uncle who went to another realm, it's harder to do anything outrageous toward Aerenfest when he goes to the center.... I think I'll be pushed for trouble."

"Oh, Brother Wilfried. Please don't be rude. I am aware that I am baking the care of Master Ferdinand, who has gone to Arlensbach, but I have never taken care of him."

What a rhetoric, even though I'm trying to be useful. Resolutely protest. Brother Wilfried shook his shoulder in my words, "Oh, boy," and then pointed at me with a bish.

"The only one who thinks so. Definitely."

"It is Brother Wilfried who is wrong. I do my best not to take care of Master Ferdinand."

"In the direction of misunderstanding, isn't it?

Charlotte and Merhior laughed out, but no one should deny Wilfried's words.

... Ugh. So, it's okay.

"Speaking of misguided efforts, do we need to hide that we have to go to the center more?

"What do you mean?

"Rumor has it its way to the center here and there"

"Huh!?

That during the Lords' Conference, he was eating a push-up from other realms to become the head of the temple of the central temple, that Aub and his wife were called in by the royal family to be interviewed, that discussions were held with them saying no but once again taking sides off, and that there was a forum for discussion that left only the Lords' clan behind after returning to Aerenfest, that they began to hasten the takeover of the temple.

It seems from these circumstances that the royal decree has come down that I should be the temple chief of the central temple.

"That's something I haven't heard in the Lords' Conference report, so I was surprised the first time I heard it. At the same time, one concern came up and I wanted to check with them.... After being adopted by the king, he will not be made head of the temple of the central temple? I heard about other temples at the Tea Party, but they look a lot different than Aerenfest's."

Wilfried told me with a worried face and I shook my neck to the side.

"I may as well inspect, but I don't think I'll ever enter the temple as a temple chief. If you want me to head the temple, do the same for the other royals, because I asked Prince Gigisvalt first."

Wilfried and Charlotte, once the two of us had looked at each other, saw me in a manner of fear.

"That one... You didn't even officially adopt the king yet, but you put such an order on Prince Gigisvalt?

When I nodded cocklessly, Vilfriet groaned, "That's why I don't like being with Rosemayne," and Charlotte smiled after searching so much for words and letting her gaze wander away, "You can rest assured that your sister won't have to be disrespectful to be adopted by the king soon," he said.

"Are you that disrespectful? At Aerenfest, I started Aub, and the clan of lords are in and out to do the divine work, so I took it for granted to ask the royal family to do the same. I suggested that it would be better for a healthy royal to be temple chief and do the divine work, not for a frail me, but is this one okay?

"No ordinary nobleman would say such a thing!

"Certainly Prince Gigisvalt was surprised. I have to tell you, this thought didn't seem to make any sense, so I don't regret what I said at all, though."

Wilfried dropped his shoulder and said, "I sincerely sympathize with Prince Gigisvalt, who will be his fiancée," but what the hell does that mean? When I stared down at Vilfried, Vilfried began to say to Melchior, "Never set an example to Rosemaine when it comes to the social affairs of nobility".

"You can set an example when it comes to divinity and study, but only social and common sense should not be based on Rosemaine. That's because even my uncle had a head. There's no way you can handle us. People are not good at it. Try to imitate the good of others. All right?"

Melhior is listening to Wilfried's words with a serious face.

"Sister Rosemaine is amazing at everything, but you're also not good at it. I was depressed by all the things I couldn't do the same. I was a little upset."

"Melchior, Rosemaine is good enough to stay on target. I can't breathe if I think I have to do the exact same thing, and I just lose confidence"

"I couldn't do the same with my sister, and once I lost my confidence as a Lordship Candidate. Our brothers and sisters are the way to go once."

Melhior hears Wilfried's advice and Charlotte's experience with a reassuring face, "You weren't the only one". It's a little regrettable that only the three of us know each other.

"Don't leave me alone."

"Out of company and nothing...... Wouldn't they know the hardships and frustrations of having non-standard brothers out of common sense?

"I have a master who is out of common sense out of the standard! I struggled, too."

So, let him in, and sue him, Wilfried and Charlotte looked at each other.

"I think my uncle and I are both out of common sense."

"Were you frustrated by your sister who could follow your uncle's strict lecture with a normal face?

"My uncle and sister Rosemayne are not out of line."

... don't keep me company that way! I want to be one of your brothers!

Ooh, moaning, the Ordnants flew in. Everyone offers their arms outside the table so that Ordonanz doesn't get off on tea or sweets. The Ordnants descend upon my arms.

"It's Haltmoot. The ancients of Risegang came to the castle wondering what it meant to send Master Rosemaine out to the center. Maybe he aimed for Aub's absence. Looks like Master Florencia will be handling this by herself from now on...... was it Tykyo? They don't think it's very good."

And I repeat Hartmoot's words three times to stare at Ordnants returning to the yellow Demon Stone, and Wilfried roars, "I didn't know you were coming to protest against your mother for your father's absence..." The adoptive fathers took a break at Risegang and headed to Arlensbach, so the ancients came with the knowledge that the adoptive fathers were not there.

I will put out a stamp and slap a concon and a lightly yellow demonic stone and say "Ordnants".

"Haltmoot, find out who informed the Risegang nobles about the Lords' Conference. There will always be those who are inciting Risegang's actions."

When I wave a bun and a stamp, the white bird flies to Haltmoot. Wilfried stood up angrily, staring at Ordonanz, who had disappeared on the wall.

"I'm going to your mother."

"Yes, Brother Wilfried. Let us deal with it instead. Whatever the Risegang aristocracy thinks, it's not good for a belly baby."

I slip off the chair, too. As Wilfried nodded cocklessly, he turned his gaze to Charlotte and Merhior, upset about what to do.

"Charlotte and Melchior take her mother to a separate room and get her away from Risegang. Me and Rosemaine will drive them back."

"... are you okay, brother? You must have had a lot of bad feelings before, huh? Besides, considering the future correspondence with the Risegang aristocracy..."

Anxiously, Wilfried gently slapped Charlotte on the shoulder taking the words to worry.

"Charlotte, I'm not the next Aub anymore. If we don't have to install their cooperation, there's no point in getting spoiled and rambled. As I stand on the arrow, they see this as a good opportunity to think about how they will protest and attach cooperation to Geebe Risegang. Would you be better at that?

"Brother......"

While Wilfried was talking about role sharing as Charlotte and Merhior, I stopped the anti-bugging magic equipment and called the neighbors. Inform the neighbors who came in of the visit of the ancients of the Risegang system.

"Leonore, please let your mother, Geebe Risegang and uncle know. Then, Angelica. Gather all Cadet Lord's Guardian knights."

"Ha!"

Close quarters and escort knights waiting in their own rooms begin to assemble hastily. Wilfried offered his hand toward me as I told him to follow me to the breathtaking Melchior and Charlotte in the ambiance of the mood.

"Let's go, Rosemaine. I won't let you behave like you're away from your father."

"Yeah, Brother Wilfried. Though Solemn Qing and his political enemies are gone, he's a little too floating and overgrown, isn't he? Let's take this opportunity to beat the crap out of you for the future."

I grin with Nicole and hold the hand of Wilfried.

"You just have to think that the princess of Risegang we're dealing with is the scariest."

"What do you mean!?