Ascendance of a Bookworm

The desk for the reception was crushed to extinguish charcoal, and the chair was thrown into two pieces. This room, Geebe's office, is already a mess. The window on the balcony side shows Laurenz trying to get in after Graozam, but is held back by a wall of transparency.

Matthias was facing Graozam, one person, in a situation where help could not come in. If you are beaten with a black prosthetic hand, you will be deprived of magic, and if you are beaten with the right hand of a blue flame, you will be burned. Matthias, who must also watch out for the flying blue flames, was unilaterally attacked, although he was desperately responding by sealing Graozam's right hand with a black sword.

"Huh, this magic apparatus was created in anticipation of the battle against Master Bonifatius. Don't think of a knight like that as an enemy."

When Aerenfest's territory was vandalized, Georgine and Graozam thought it was the Knights chief who guarded the aristocratic towns and castles, and it was his uncle who took extra knights to play.

"Master Bonifatius' thoughts, behavior, and aggression are unapologetic. I was interrupted in getting that civilian every winter..."

Unlike adoptive fathers and fathers, they are likely to crush the plan in an uncounted move, so it seems that keeping your uncle in the land away from the aristocratic district was more important than anything for Georgine to get the foundation.

... Was it magic equipment for my uncle?

I don't know what the hell magic equipment you're using, but Graozam is so strong right now. I'll admit it. But it's hard for you to think it's that easy to win. Though there is no mistake in the words of Graozam, who said that the knight will train his body on his own and that the civilian will come to battle by making advanced magic equipment, my presence is not in the eyes of Graozam as a force of war.

... So here's the question. How have I ever come to battle?

Turn a glimpse into the water cannon with the blessing of the Dark God that you are hiding as your wife. I have rarely defeated my enemies myself. Water cannons also have a low chance of hitting, and Mathias will definitely be involved if he can magically attack them on a wide scale to the point of absolutely hitting them. It is my battle that basically leaves the attack to those around me.

... Anyone can use it if they want, but I'm the only one using it at the moment.

I will cast my magic into the ring. If the enemy uses magic equipment without choosing a means, this is also a big act of blessing. I am a woman who put her own weight somewhere long ago. I'm not willing to shy away here.

"May Szczeria, the goddess of wind, be in Mathias the patronage of Steiferize, the goddess of disease, and Durtzetzen, the goddess of patience"

Fluffy and yellow light pours down on Matthias. Matthias avoided a quick kick of Graozam going in completely. You should be able to move more easily if you get used to the blessing.

"Hung, I don't know what it's like with a little bit more speed"

In the words of Graozam I am musty. Too much blessing makes it harder to control. It has been experienced in the House of Lords that, if not a little, it becomes a state of curse that cannot move as I thought. Besides, speed is not the only thing I am blessed with. You just have to give a lot of blessings one at a time.

... my seriousness, I'll show you.

"May the god of fire, Rydenshaft, be with his family. May the god of martial arts, Angleaf, and the god of hunting, Shragetzer, be with Mathias"

Fluffy and blue light pours down on Matthias. This should increase the power and hit rate when attacking. Watching a little made Matthias move extraordinarily better waving his black sword. You can also see that from the way Graozam avoids Mathias' attacks. But I don't have the momentum for Matthias' movements compared to usual because of the injuries he's been injured in the attacks he's been subjected to. I need healing.

"May the goddess of water, Fruitraine, be in the family, the goddess of healing, Lungshmer, the goddess of thunder, Fairdrenna, and the goddess of good fortune, Griefeshahn, be in Mathias"

Fluffy and green light pours down on Mathias. The injury should heal Lungshmer and add some Fairdrenna momentum that could push even Avelibe away. Then, you should take good advantage of the opportunity. As I wished, momentum emerged in Matthias' movements. Mathias laughs nicely as he takes the black prosthetic hand stretched out to take the magic away with his sword. Graozam, who had always maintained an advantage, pulled his cheeks.

"What is this? Don't be ridiculous..."

"Master Rosemaine is not kidding. Just as a civilian uses his magic equipment to compensate for his power, Lord Rosemaine gives the knights the protection of the gods. This is the way my Lord fought, who has done divinity in the temple for many years and is loved by the gods"

"You seem a lot out of your mind, Matthias"

Graozam's attacks also come in, but Mathias's attacks are starting to come in a little bit. Could we have managed to bring it in as close to each other as possible with the overlay of blessings? I think Matthias' face is laughing a little.

"May the god of darkness be with his family, the god of exorcism, Fairdraeous, and the goddess of light be with his family, the goddess of purification. May the patronage of Unhailshneide be with Matthias"

Black and gold light dances through the room as Matthias cuts off evil edges and misfortunes with his own hands and prays to be able to follow the path he desires. I am grateful because the families of the supreme God, the couple God, can pray together and easily.

... If the family of the God of Life lays poorly, the protection of another God may disappear, so why don't we just do this for a second?

Though I was satisfied with my work, Graozam, whose opponent grew strong from a rather dominant to sudden and reciprocal, distorted his face to anger as he attacked Mathias. I wave down my black prosthetic arm and thrust Mathias. There was a blunt sound called Dan, and Matthias exhaled in coffin and bitterness.

"I can't imagine strengthening just a knight like Matthias enough to fight me right now. I planned to squeeze out enough magic to be the lord's adopted daughter, but I had to change it. … they will surely kill"

Graozam waved his right hand wide, spreading a wide blue flame. Matthias cleaves with a black sword as he pops out in front of the flames to absorb the magic. An uncut flame flew into the Lesser Bus.

A bright blue flame hits the window in front of him in momentum, and the magic to maintain the Lesser Bus is sucked out through the handle. Breathtaking by accident. I'm on a horseback, and I don't think I've ever been deprived of this much magic.

... Seriously, I'm strong!

I feel like I've learned about your uncle's extraordinary strength through Graozam.

Matthias reassembled his sword between me and Graozam.

"Though you call me a civilian, my Lord cannot be anything but Lord Rosemaine."

Matthias laughs provoking as he cuts into Graozam's right hand with a black sword.

"Have you ever been blessed by Master Georgine?

"Shut up."

Matthias solicits more, avoiding the attack of Graozam, who waves a black prosthetic hand and plays the sword, waves his right hand and strikes out a blue flame.

"Have you ever asked Master Georgine to use his magic for you, not just to give you the magic you exploited from yourself and others? Have you ever had your life, your pride, your home saved and protected?

"Shut up!"

You had absolutely nothing to think of, and Graozam, who left Matthias to anger to play and fly, looked at me. Angry, gray eyes are glitching. I could see Graozam's face turning bright red even though he was surrounded by blue flames.

"Come out of there, you civilians! Let's burn him down! I'll remind you of my power!

"I won't let that happen."

Mathias' sword hit, Gatin! and sounds like beating a hard stone. The blue flame on which Graozam was clustered faded, and a blue demon stone was seen beneath the flame. It's like they're taking away too much magic to get the flames out. Not only that, but I also feel like Graozam's movements are getting dull.

Matthias' attacks are starting to hit the blue flaming areas in a row. At the same time, magic is absorbed by the black sword, and the blue flame fades more and more. The blue demonic stones and bare skin that were under the flames began to be exposed.

"Ever..."

When Graozam squeals, the flame goes out so that it is sucked into the demon stone.

"... na!?

With the flames out, I found that more than half of my body was turned into demon stones, rather than putting together demon stone armor. It looks like a creepy figure with demonic stones stuck in the flesh, wearing flesh over demonic stones, and no longer a person. Matthias just changed his complexion, too.

"What a dumb face... All this magic equipment, if you want to move it enough, you won't have to figure out how much magic it takes."

"Why have you come so far..."

"I have nothing to tell them."

Graozam, who took his gaze off for a moment to avoid Mathias' gaze, grabbed Mathias in the next moment with a motion that seemed to instill all the magic that remained in him into his speed, and threw him lookin 'at the balcony. Mathias is thrown out with the flashy sound of a broken windowsill. I saw Laurenz go to help.

Without even trying to see how his actions turned out, Graozam rushed over to Geebe's body, which remained on the floor, piercing around his heart with a black prosthetic hand. Move the prosthetic hand to decide there and put the flame together again. Geebe's figure and shape were surrounded by blue flames, and gone.

"Civilian little girl......"

The glittering and creepy grey eyes turned toward me. Scary, I thought. The act of taking demonic stones and magic from the dead and their obsession and fanaticism is disgusting.

You have to kill them here.

A black prosthetic hand hits me like I'm trying to rip off every lesser bus. There is no knight to protect me. No one will be caught up in my failure to deal with weapons. I immediately pulled the water cannon out of the window, which I had been gripping, and pulled the trigger out of my thoughts. Magic leaping out of the gunpoint becomes an arrow, dividing and piercing into the nearby glaozam.

"Guh!"

Graozam, who received the most arrows on his face, held his face down. While falling, a black prosthetic grinds Lesser's face gallopingly. It also seemed possible to take the magic away from the horseman, and the blue flames that Glaozam put together burst into momentum.

"Ahhh!

"... hahaha, hahahaha! This is good. Give me that magic!

Graozam jumps up like a springy doll and waves up his black prosthetic hand toward Lesser Kun. My body accidentally clasped in the face of Graozam, where my arrows were being demonized. My spine trembles that the horseman I thought was absolutely safe will be shredded and fed by my opponent. I grabbed the steering wheel and slammed my magic into Lesser's mind with selflessness.

"Don't come!

"Take away all your magic!

I do everything I can to make Lesser huge enough to intimidate Graozam so that I can stay in the safe zone no matter how sharpened. Even though he was pushed to the window by Lesser Kun, who had become huge and stood up on his hind legs, Graozam stuck a black prosthetic hand in Lesser Kun's stomach.

"Nah... on gold powder...!?

Glaozam makes an upsetting voice and says, "Do it!" It was almost simultaneous that the decree of Ferdinand sounded.

"Hey hey!

My escort knights come in together. The escort knights poke their respective black weapons at Graozam. Some of them have been stabbed by Lesser, but I can't say anything about it. Graozam, whose black prosthetic hand to take away the magic, became golden powdered, scattered like a crushed demon stone.

"... Now, while I was rewriting Geebe's foundations as others would let in, what happened?

To Ferdinand's limp voice, the moment he was freaked out, Shurshur and Lesser shrink. Because of Lesser Kun, who had become huge to intimidate Graozam, there was a huge hole in Geebe's Hall.

I make a desperate excuse comparing the blue sky, which has become visible from the office of Geebe, with the blue sky, where the days have begun to lean a little, and Ferdinand, who royally seeks explanation.

"Graozam's black right-hand man shredded Lesser. Look, here! There must be a big scratch on the face area, right? So, when the flames of Graozam swoop, they grow... and I think they're as big as they can be to be absolutely safe..."

It's the white wall in my eyes that I complain that I didn't mean to do this. Naturally, Geebe's summer hall is a white building built by Aub in Entovickern. The townspeople of Hasse attacked the small temple and were found guilty of treason. Isn't this obviously a bad idea?

"Um, Master Ferdinand. I destroyed the white building, but I, am I guilty of treason?

"Rather, would it be a declaration of war from Arlensbach?

You are Aub Ahrensbach now, and I was tempted to say so.

"Ooh! I didn't mean to. Shh! Dear Ferdinand, please join me in apologizing to your adoptive father. Would you forgive me if I gave you gold powder and paid for the repairs?

"Well, I don't know"

"Please help me when this is the case!

Ferdinand offered his hand after a cool little laugh to be funny.

"I have to go scold him first. According to Ordnants, it's apparently over there too"