Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Dear Brother Cornelius, Matthias. Please contact Aerenfest. I'm off at the dorm tonight and I'll be back tomorrow if I don't have any physical problems. Because I'm hungry and I'm very tired."

"That's all there was to change my appearance, so I know there was a lot going on during the winter. Take your time off tonight, Rosemaine"

Brother Cornelius says so, while he reaches out and stops trying to stroke his head as before. I found myself confused by the change in appearance, and when I paid for the hood of my cape, I grabbed Brother Cornelius' hand and placed it on my own head.

"It was really hard, Brother Cornelius"

Come on, stroke it, and look up at Brother Cornelius, he strokes his head as he says with a complicated face, "Rosemaine needs to grow the contents too fast". In the meantime Gretia went to the kitchen to ask for my meal to be prepared for Hugo.

"Haltmoot looks loud tomorrow"

It seemed troublesome that Brother Cornelius said so and waved to get back to his room as soon as possible. And when I let out a rider beast to ride in, I return to my chamber. I'm not used to my suddenly elevated gaze and body. The stairs are too dangerous in a ritual costume that pulls the hem.

I undressed my hooded cape in my own room. Back on the top floor of the altar, between the depths, I asked the leader, Lieselator, to open the door to the royal family so they could bring me a hooded cape. "Size is adult size! Because I said it three times, he prepared it properly for adults.

... I'm not perfect? But I think my cape for adults is a little long.

Look at me still with the bewildered eyes of the Greater Tier who brought me the meal. The slight difficulty in seeing the blue-green eyes I've seen so far is probably due to a change of sight.

"...... Master Rosemaine has the same gaze, so I'm going to be a little confused until I get used to it"

To Gretia's words I realized that my body had grown. He's about the same height as Greater or slightly smaller. It's pretty much the same sight as the Greater Tier I've been looking up to.

... You're still a little smaller than a leaselator.

"And what the hell happened? Though Haltmoot said Master Rosemaine was growing like every day, I didn't think he was growing so suddenly. It's really beautiful."

"We were made to grow into Arnvax, the god of nurturing. It was very painful because of rapid growth."

When you take off the costume for the ritual of the temple chief, you can see the worn out costume in full. Rezelator and Gretia peeled their eyes like the costume below and showed anger at the gods who had grown rapidly.

"What would you do in a place where you wouldn't even be able to grow your socks, if you didn't change your clothes, and you didn't have a side job? Besides, isn't Arnvax, the god of nurturing, a manly god!

"I think it's a pleasure to be growing so beautifully. But it's hard for me to forgive Rosemaine for wanting to grow up so baffled and dissatisfied rather than joyful."

To the two words I tell them that I had equally impeccable anger.

"But when I realized that Greater and I had the same gaze, I was finally happy. Until now, I had little real sense of growth because I was alone and had no comparison, and I couldn't see it in the mirror."

He was desperate to fix the pain and clothes and couldn't afford to chew on his growth. When I look in the mirror, I grow up to be a beautiful girl who even admires herself: "How dare you grow up so beautiful?" If you're not serious about what you say and do, you're going to be a more unfortunate beautiful girl than Angelica.

"Nevertheless, are you sure, Master Rosemaine? That seems to have taken precedence over royalty over Aerenfest..."

Rezelator asks worryingly as he takes off my costume. But I don't really care. I poked through a gap confused by the change in appearance, but I got recognition from both Gigisvalt and Hildebrandt. There will be no problem.

"The royal family gave you permission, so don't you have to worry? I'm more worried about Aerenfest than I am about royalty, and this is how my costume wore out. If you're this big, you don't have any clothes to wear tomorrow, do you? Even without the Aerenfest crisis, we can't discuss it with the royal family."

It is impossible for me to wear clothes that I am not ashamed to see royalty in a few days. So much so that I immediately think I'll have to go back to Aerenfest and spend the rest of my time wearing the Temple Chief's costume until I can get a costume.

Rezelator and Gretia looked at each other once in my words and went into the garment room. From there, he comes out with a large size costume.

"There are a few Brunhilde costumes, but they are left behind, because Haltmoot insisted that Master Rosemaine was growing hard. Besides, the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce was instructed to stop wearing costumes."

"Huh?"

"Master Rosemayne was invited to Mestionora," Haltmoot said from the time he disappeared in the library, "and" Rosemayne's magic is growing every day, every day, "he said live. In Aerenfest's dorm, they were all worried about what could be done to silence Haltmoot more than my worries.

... What's that? I'm scared, not a little.

"Everyone was half-hearted, but I would say it in such a way that Haltmoot was too sure, and those who dedicated other names would never be mistaken, so I was prepared for it."

The Brunhilde costume is made to imitate my costume, so that the back is of the type tied with strings and easy to adjust the size. It is a winter costume that has been worn since the decision was made to become Aub's Second Lady, so it is better suited to me than the costumes of others in terms of fashion and quality. That no one will have any trouble leaving them in the House of Lords because Brunhilde has grown up. It seemed best to leave the Brunhilde costume, though for a few reasons.

"When we get back to the castle, I'll hurry up and make you take your measurements, but if we have this one, can we go beyond the moment?

"Surprised. Really."

When Lieselator told me, I dressed myself in adult-sized skin clothes, wearing a simple armor of demonic stones, and tried to put my sleeves through Brunhilde's costume. The chest is a little tight and the length is long. However, it can be adjusted with a back string and can be worn if the hem is raised slightly. Apparently, the underwear used my spare time to get some leatherette ready for me. He thought it would not be in vain to make a few clothes because I was going through a period of growth.

"You can't make shoes without just matching your feet, so you'll have to make them with demon stones for a while"

"It's not much of a problem magically, so that's fine"

Have dinner, take a bath. In the meantime, I heard about the House of Lords from Lieselator and Greater. The dedication ceremony must have been successfully completed, both intermediate and junior. That I have finished the House of Lords lying down. That Hannelore was very worried and lent me a book to pay homage to. That Dermuel and Haltmut have read and copied the materials brought to them by Classenburg. That you gave Ferdinand the Devil's Paper in a territorial rivalry. Matthias can't decide who he's dealing with at the graduation escort, and he tells me that he was seriously worried about what to do among the old Veronican kids, and so on.

"Matthias was eventually asking Otilier for an escort. Because it's hard for Matthias without parents to find someone else in the House of Lords, and Muriella and Gretia can't dress up without talking more in advance."

I had no idea Matthias was going to ask Otilier for an escort. He had a good face, and he was brilliant, so he thought one or two of the girls could easily be caught. I didn't think I had to be different as a parent.

"I, as Lord, was lacking... What an apology to Matthias."

"No, Master Rosemaine. Matthias was not willing to choose his escort counterpart from the beginning, thinking about being the son of the former Geebe Gerlach, going to the center with Master Rosemayne. If you wanted to pick someone from the same position to get better, Matthias had to move faster."

Even regular students don't go escorts unless they find their own people and root for referring them to their parents or, in the case of other realms, meet their parents in territorial rivalries. Gretia ran out of words, saying that Matthias's steps, who could not have been introduced in advance to me as a substitute for his namesake, were bad.

"Looking at Matthias, next year's graduate Laurenz seems in a hurry if he doesn't get ready early. Come on, Master Rosemaine. Let's get some rest for the chat. You must be busy again tomorrow, right?

Rezelator told me to go up to the bunk. I obey the word of the leaselator quietly. I'm definitely very tired, and I should be busy starting tomorrow.

The next morning, at the end of breakfast, Hoogo will also be given a return schedule, and the leatherettes will also be given a schedule to return to Aerenfest. The escort knight comes to the dorm on a shift so he doesn't have much luggage, but there is a lot of leeserator and gratier luggage that has always stayed in the dorm and waited for my return.

"I'm sorry, both of you"

"You're welcome, Master Rosemaine. Because there's no point in us staying in a castle without the Lord."

O'Tillier alone can gather enough information in the castle. Civilians have work to do in temples and castles, and knights must attend training. It means that the two leeserators and the Greater Tier were the ones who could stay in the dorm.

When I am finished preparing my luggage, I will move between Lieselator, Gretia, Brother Cornelius, Matthias and the Transfer Formation.

"Rezelator and I will be back in the transfer formation with Master Rosemayne, and Gretia and Matthias will check their luggage, cook movements, etc., before returning. Don't worry, Norberto will check on the dorm door later."

Two knights there turning freaked out when they saw me. There is an unconscious rejection in my stunned face, like when I see something creepy that cannot be measured by my common sense. I realized my insanity, which I didn't realize because my proximity showed no disgust when I showed confusion to rapid growth, and I accidentally took a step back.

"Aren't you used to your body yet? Arnvax's blessing seems a little overburdened."

Matthias laughed at Nicole and pushed me softly on the back. Feeling the thought of not having to worry, I look back at Matthias and smile a little.

"Matthias, I'll ask you later. Please come back as soon as possible with Greater Tier"

"Yes, sir."

Brother Cornelius, Lieselator and my three take the transfer formation. Dropped off by Matthias and Gretia, I returned to Aerenfest.

Surprised by the knights stationed once again during the transition, I leave the room feeling uncomfortable.

"I was worried, Rosemaine! Ugh!? I heard from Haltmoot, but you've really grown up, Rosemaine! Aren't you becoming the most beautiful woman in Jürgenschmidt!

"It's Big Daddy, Uncle."

"Dear uncle, it's too close! Just one more step away."

My uncle greeted me first. Beyond it were adoptive fathers and adoptive mothers, Vilfleet, Charlotte, Merhior, and their closest proximity. I can see that they all look at me and make me a pocan.

... Ugh, my gaze hurts.

"My adoptive father, I'm home now. We apologize for your concern.... Me, I have a very important story to tell you, can you give me some time? We found out in what way Master Georgine was trying to take away the foundations of Aerenfest."

At that moment, the face of my adoptive father, who was surprised to see me, tightens.

"I'm not going to talk to anyone other than Aub because this is a story about the basics. If you're ready to talk alone, I won't call you."

"Come right away. It's something you need to know before anything else. … Bonifatius, please escort Rosemaine to my office"

When the adoptive father said so and flipped his body, he began walking towards the office with his proximity one foot away. I see my uncle waiting in a position with his hands resting on his hips, laughing small and putting his hands on his elbow. I used to have my own gaze around my wrist, but now I had my gaze about elbow height.

Beginning with Wilfried, my brothers surround me and my uncle.

"It was loud when Haltmoot was growing like every day, but you're really growing. I'm surprised."

"Ugh, you've become beautiful, haven't you? I was surprised to see myself in the mirror."

"Mm-hmm. You sure made it beautiful. But the contents didn't grow? That's a terrible difference from what it looks like."

"It's with Brother Wilfried that the contents don't really grow"

"No? I've grown so much."

Compare Vilfleet to tall height with sightings, tapping lightly. A little regrettably, he's shorter than Wilfried. Is Wilfried growing up, too, or does he feel like he's growing tall?

"Welcome back, sister.... Well, you're a little taller than me. I feel very strange."

... Oh, me, I'm seriously getting bigger. Sounds like a proper Charlotte sister!

Thanked Airvermeen and Arnvax the most by far. This is amazing. I feel like I've regained my dignity as your sister. Striking and trembling with emotion, Melchior looked up at me with an equally moving look.

"I heard from Haltmut at the temple that Sister Rosemaine was growing up with the blessing of the gods by inviting her to the world of gods by Mestionora, the goddess of wisdom, but it was true"

"Haltmoot!?

Looking back at what he was blowing into Melchior, Haltmoot laughed nicely in his natural face.

"I have not vomited a word of lies or anything. Because Lady Rosemaine was taken away by Mestionora, the goddess of wisdom, before my eyes, and I felt it growing every day."

"Was Haltmoot lying?

Staring at Melchior, I wonder what to answer. The trouble is, Hartmoot's words are more or less the same.

"Shh, I can't say that everything is different. It fits in the major muscles. Because I was made to grow into Arnvax, the god of nurturing."

"After all, Sister Rosemaine has the blessings of the gods."

...... ahhh! A little different, but hard to explain. Most importantly, I'm a little angry about the haltmoot on my proud face!

I begin to walk to my adoptive father's office, feeling the growth of my body by comparing it to my surroundings and realizing that the legend of the Virgin is being accelerated by Haltmoot. But I still can't walk very well for a long time. My legs cracked and I stuck to my uncle's arm.

"I'm sorry, Uncle. I'm not familiar with this body yet..."

"Then I'll do it."

I will ride the horseman, and before I say, my uncle lifted me up without creation. Brother Cornelius is also an early worker who has no time to stop.

"Um, uncle. It's heavy because I've grown so much. Please put it down."

"No, it's easier for me to handle it with this much weight"

I used to be too light to know how to handle it, but when I grew up to this point, it seemed fine because I had some experience of carrying my own wife. Around my uncle, who tells old stories with a good face, my escort knight's face dictates that he took me away in an instant.

"What will you do, Master Rosemaine? Shall I take it back from my master with all my might?

"It's kind of noisy, Angelica. It feels very stable, so you can keep it up."

I decided not to let my uncle carry me. At least I have no aversion to rapid growth in my uncle's eyes. I can see you're purely happy with your growth.

"Normally, even if you can carry it like this at a young age, you won't be able to do it if you grow up, because your uncle seems to be the other way around. I'll make it sweet this time."