Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Dear Ferdinand!

I can see Ferdinand lying down, seemingly debilitated by the running magic formations continuing to suck his magic. We must retreat from the top of the magic formation and end the magic supply. When I rush over and put the medicine box down, I strengthen myself and flip Ferdinand's body from lying down to his back, and when I put my hand in the side area and sloppy, I pull it and move it to a wall without a magic formation.

"This could have helped growing up...... There are limits to how much physical enhancement a child can have."

I thanked Arnvax, the god of nurturing, and asked him "May he be a little bigger" before confirming his breath. Breathing seems to be taking place normally for the first time, so let him take a healing position to put him to sleep on the side before he takes the medicine box.

"Er, if you're unconscious, take Jurevé first..."

As Justkus explained, he pours in Jurevé using apparatus like a sucker's mouth for the unconscious to drink. As you can see from the fact that I have been soaking for two years to unravel a mass of magic, if I am eating poison that demons petrify with instant death, then the most effective is Jurevé.

I've been drugged many times when I'm unconscious, but this is the first time I've done it to someone else. Nervously pours Yurevé into his mouth.

... it should be easy to solve as soon as a chunk is formed. Come on, Jurevé.

Apply the healing of Fruitraine and Lungshmer with that in mind. Hopefully it will help alleviate or restore the poison condition a little bit.

"The antidote is next."

I stuck a cloth in my mouth containing antidotes just as I had been made a Ferdinand. If the tongue paralysis is alleviated at all, it seems easier to breathe and easier to take medication.

... Ah. Didn't your mouth just move a little bit?

Still observing, I saw subtle movements. Pull the cloth out once, let it contain the antidote again and stick it in your mouth to see how it goes. My mouth moved subtly and my breathing felt a little shallow.

Pulling the cloth out again, I now pour it into my mouth with something like a spot to let the very muzzle healing pills drip through my mouth one by one. My mouth fills with terrible flavors when I wake up, but this will restore both magic and strength. Now, right after I thought, Ferdinand began to swallow hard.

...... hey, why!? Something failed!?

The fact that my mouth tasted so bad when I woke up, although I have had many experiences before, I have never been swallowed and swallowed when I was unconscious. Seems like my way was bad.

"Oh, I'm sorry! It's supposed to be like this!

Suddenly he grabbed me by the arm as I rubbed my back trying to peek into Ferdinand's condition coughing painfully.

"To?"

He pulls his arm so fast that he can't even afford to wonder if he's back in consciousness, and his position is reversed with a crease. While I didn't know what had happened and was blinking, I was pushed down by Ferdinand, who wasn't supposed to have been conscious before, grabbed both wrists, weighed in and then later. A chain of shackles joining Ferdinand's wrists feeds into his neck.

"Who?

I found that Ferdinand had not been able to recognize me as Rosemayne from an eye that was rigorously narrowed to see the vigilant voices and incomprehensible voices emitted between painful breaths. While I can't breathe in the chain, I'm like, "It's Rosemaine!" Desperately named like a scream.

... all of a sudden it's bigger, but know what! Finally, stop putting a little effort into your hands! Because it hurts when the chain hits!

"... Rose, Mine?

Silently for a while, Ferdinand, staring down at me nearby, echoed the sound of jalali and chains, lifting one hand only a little.

"... Impossible. Rosemaine is about this size."

"What do you mean it can't be!? That it was the size of such a stuffed animal, never since we met...... whoops!?

When I ate full of objections, the result was to stick myself into the pinned chain. It seemed a little too much momentum, painful to the point of dying. As he coughed up with the gehogoho, Ferdinand slowly woke up his body and retreated from above me so that he could fall to his side with a stiff throat. The earlier agile movement seemed to be a complete vanity, and he lay down his body, and looked at me with a serious eye.

"... Aren't you really an idiot?

"Ugh...... That's just what I think right now. Don't say it in such a smug tone because you are properly aware"

I can't believe you recovered and had your first conversation. I think there are a few more words that deserve a long time of reunion: touching words of gratitude, praise for my hard work.

"Not just a little... I see. You do seem pretty sure in Rosemaine. With me strangled in chains, only you know how to react so swallowed and stupid."

I rose up softly, saying, "I'm glad you understand." If you're so conscious, you'll be able to take your own medicine, head to the medicine box.

"What medication do you need? Hmm? Wait a minute.... Yea!? Wasn't the chain caught because it was shackled, it was strangled!?

Looking back with my hands on the medicine box, Ferdinand looked really disgusted.

"... you didn't really realize?

"No, I know I'm wary of Ferdinand, too. Don't you see, I've grown up? Though I thought so, at least I was giving Yurevé, antidote, etc. but I didn't think they'd certify me as an enemy."

When I swelled my cheeks, "It's as bad as anything," he said back in a troublesome way, "It's you who's terrible."

"I wouldn't dare say who anywhere, but some idiot ordered me to live without choosing a means for a quote that took a person's name at will. If you're dying, you have to get rid of your enemies. Your body seems to have moved halfway."

"Huh? Isn't it strange that the actions of a dying man who was ordered not to choose the means to live would eliminate the enemy? I was on my way to the end, so I think it's the right thing to do."

When I said so, Ferdinand let his gaze wander a little and said, "I wondered if I had been poisoned."

... Oh, I know. I get it. Extreme muzzle recovery pills taste so killer that even serious poison isn't weird.

But if they took the Hot Moz Recovery pill and mistakenly identified it as poison, wouldn't it be me who made it, not me?

"I mean, you totally deserve Master Ferdinand!

"If you say that, you didn't lift the order, you didn't even order me to stop it, so all I can say is that you deserved to be strangled and nearly killed....... ha. I don't care about this kind of question. Just give me the medicine."

"You're deluded, aren't you?

"There is no such thing as delusion. I'm just stating what you need to do now."

... This is it as soon as I'm conscious!!

"My body still doesn't move freely. The antidote first. When you're done medicating, do something about this shackle next. I can't help but inconvenience that I can't use Starp."

Ferdinand gives one instruction after another, lying down without much force.

Now I am taking the name of Ferdinand and it is supposed to be the Lord, and I prepare the medicine as I am told with my lips pointed, and I make him take it little by little as I see how it goes.

"Master Ferdinand can't move at all, only his mouth flutters as usual,"

"Isn't it because you let your mouth move to contain antidotes?... Then, if you're going to be complaining to me, do something about that loose face before you do. You don't know if you're complaining or happy."

I tried to hold down the face pointed out to Ferdinand, and I found myself with a face that did turn out to be awesome. I'll try to slap him with a petite and tighten him up, but he's not going to fix it at all.

"I'm glad Master Ferdinand recovered until I can slap enough haters, so I can't seem to do anything about his face"

Leaving it to his emotions to laugh, Ferdinand blinked several times before closing his eyes and turning his mouth into a letter to.

"... Not at all, you are"

"Oh, could it be illuminated?

"There's no light"

Poking the tungtung and cheek, Ferdinand's arm stopped halfway up and was lowered without going up to the end. Ferdinand, who exhaled as if he had no choice, stared at me.

"Remember when you can move."

"Yes, when you can move, you can stroke your head with praise that it's hard enough, or you can gouge anything, or you can cling to your cheeks."

Peek into Ferdinand and line up your hopes with what you're likely to do as soon as you recover.

"… so please be able to move quickly"

Pompous and tears fell. I think it is also due to the loosening of tension. I think there is also a sense of peace of mind that Ferdinand and I have had an un-loved interaction. But the biggest one is the sentiment that I'm glad you're alive. You can't stop the tears overflowing on their own.

"... don't cry"

Ferdinand's arm, who said so, rises again, stops on the way and is lowered again. Ferdinand, with his face up, clenched his fist in anger.

"By and large, you didn't have to come and help me. I told you to tell the Yustoks that, but why are you here? How did you get here?

Tears stopped perfectly for the words. Although I think it would be great if this was said to make me stop crying, in Ferdinand's case I am definitely saying it in vegetables.

"I didn't think Master Ferdinand had such a bad memory. I should have blackmailed you so much..."

"Threats have been made, but things have changed.... What are you angry about?

... I really don't get it, this guy.

"I'll be angry! Didn't I tell you that if Master Ferdinand were not happy, I would go and help him no matter what he turned to his enemies! It was Master Ferdinand who called me, wasn't it?

"I don't remember calling you"

Gashingly grabbing Ferdinand's face trying to turn that way out of sight, I stare into the golden eyes that seem to have fled.

"I remember being called. Because I saw Ferdinand's situation. When Lutz saw my critical situation in the same way, it was when I called Lutz desperately in the face of my dying fear. So this time Master Ferdinand called me. If you hadn't called, you wouldn't have made it in time because you were unprepared."

"Okay. Okay, so just stay away. Too close."

I use too close a distance to poke my head at Ferdinand, who says something rare, such as "close face" when he talks about what Ferdinand called me. Ferdinand, groaning at the pain, looked at me resentfully.

"... aren't you the one who created the better situation not to come"

"Yes?"

"I had no answer to this question, I would have stormed off without paying attention or asking anything to get the book of Mestionora and ordered Airvermeen to turn me off?

Ferdinand beckons me, and I look back at Ferdinand, too.

"I have been commanded, but what is it? I have categorically declined you, Master Airvermeen."

"Wait. They say Jürgenschmidt will collapse if one of them doesn't sacrifice and finish the book of Mestionora, but what are you going to do with no?

"Huh? It wouldn't make sense if you said that, but if Master Ferdinand didn't help, it wouldn't make sense if Jurgenschmidt did, would it?

What are you talking about, and when I leaned my neck, Ferdinand looked at me with amazement.

"What are you talking about, you? Then it sounds like you're choosing me over Jürgenschmidt. The choice of words…"

"Great Territories, Centres, Royalties, Gods...... Didn't you say whatever you turned on the enemy was going to help?

"... the last gods are the first to hear"

Ferdinand, who said so with a flashing face, blushed on the spot. It would be evidence that it's getting easier to fall asleep and change your posture. I smiled nicely as I observed the state of recovery.

"Oh, was that your first ear? I'm sorry about that. But that's the thing, so let's figure out a way to complete the book of Mestionora in a way that we'll both be safe."