Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Calstead contacted me at Eudit's Ordnants and ordered me to take control of the North Gate."

When the feast of celebration began, each martial arts tradition began to be told there. Wilfried, who went out with the knights to hold off the North Gate Yang Dynamics, is in excellent shape. Though at first we weren't planning on putting out Wilfried, a minor Lordship candidate, it seemed like a dispatch order was given because there were a bunch of knights traveling to the West Gate and they were thin, and that they might not be able to capture their enemies unless they had high magic.

He said, "Try to capture as much as you can, so it was very difficult."

Rhoderich desperately writes down behind my half-step the battle that Wilfried mouths as he shines his deep green eyes and gestures his best at.

"I had a hard time, but I succeeded in capturing the big guy. They captured Graozam. What do you think, you'd be surprised?

... I'm out again, Graozam.

Too much graozam came up in the names of the defeated enemies to know how many they were about to be. Is this the last time? Is he still there? It just makes me sick to think about something.

"I tie up Graozam with a stamp..."

"Dear Wilfried, I have a question for you. In Starp, that means the Yang Dynamic unit near the North Gate didn't wear a silver cape?

In Rhoderich's question, Wilfried said, "Hmm?" I thought about it a little.

"I was wearing it, but the back was a non-silver cloth, and when I was flipping it, it usually went through a magic attack."

While about half the attack was prevented by grabbing a silver cloak and bashing it, it didn't seem like he could make his whole body a silver costume more than riding a horseman. It took some time, but eventually, it seems, Vilfleet succeeded in capturing Graozam.

"If I took you to the Knights, I was surprised to hear that you were the third person to show up at Aerenfest in my captured Graozam. Rosemaine, did they also fight Graozam? What kind of battle was that?

"Please hear from Haltmoot over there about the battle. He even talks about details that I don't remember very well."

"... Mmm, Haltmoot"

A little reluctantly, Wilfried saw Haltmoot. Haltmoot talks happily about the Battle of Gerlach, while Clarissa talks happily about the Battle of Arlensbach. It's so fine to be surprised, so many divine descriptions to be fed up with, so much so that it sighs on its own.

"If you don't like Haltmoot, how about we talk to Master Hannelore? In Arlensbach, he fought with three Lanzenave soldiers, and in the Battle of Gerlach, he attacked Graozam, and he fought admirably as a Dunkelferger Lordship candidate."

I encourage Wilfried to have a conversation with Hannelore as I turn my gaze to Hannelore, who is talking to her mother. At first, as my mother, I started where my mother thanked me as a nobleman of Aerenfest, but as a token of all my heart, I also kind of changed my wind direction by offering the new Aerenfest book, The Love Story of the Gods, which I had not yet read. Hannelore was thrilled to moisturize her red eyes and start telling her how much she liked the love stories her mothers wrote, and her mother became an interviewer.

"Don't you think it's time we let Mother and Master Hannelore go?

"Isn't it good because it looks fun and exciting? Well, that might be a little uncomfortable..."

"Not a little. As Hannelore said, am I not to be treated as if I were a goddess of stories"

As a mother, I wanted you to tell me what you did to keep your daughter active as a story. I said what. When I tried to stop my mother, Hannelore said, "Is what I told you going to be a story?" He began to speak with a little excitement. From where we appeared at the border gates of Dunkelferger. In addition to being as exaggerated as Clarissa, tell a story about how it took a love filter.

... Master Ferdinand is seriously upset.

I can't even complain to my guests from the front because it's not entirely wrong to look at each and every action, and I just have to swallow it. Me and Ferdinand are in great trouble right now.

"If you're in trouble, you should have gone to Arlensbach from the beginning."

"Brother Wilfried, what are you saying? Do you want to say that I shouldn't have helped Master Ferdinand?

"It is not, and it would be stranger to be in trouble now to be rumored to you that you yourself declared that you wanted to help even if you turned the royals and gods against your enemies? Why don't you just admit what you think of your uncle?"

... So I've said many times that I didn't think about it!

No matter how much you argue, you are seen with raw warm eyes from around you, and you are told the same thing. "It is the cooperation of Forsärnte, who has now made the visit of Eugérises guided by Air Vaclaren. You're getting a ruffel that was growing up and you're confused," he said.

I don't understand everything about God's name being too lined up to be called Bella Bella, but my heart gives me away knowing perfectly well that comfort and teasing are mixed from the tone and expression.

... I haven't even had my first love yet, but I don't know what it's like to be in love!

"My uncle doesn't seem to be in much trouble, does he?

I turned my gaze to Ferdinand, where Wilfried was talking with a smiling smile. It's a shimmering smile in the worst mood from anywhere. When it comes to reminding you of when you met Georgine face-to-face or when you were engaged to Dietrinde, you'll see how grumpy it is.

"Brother Wilfried can often say such things when he sees the grin of Mr. Ferdinand, who is grumpy with strange rumors. I'm too scared to get close."

"... is that grumpy? Then it would be better to get away from them soon."

My uncle says it's hard, and Wilfried leaves. I want to run away somewhere, too.

"Sister Rosemaine."

Merhior approached me like I was waiting for Vilfried to leave.

Until recently, Merhior and his escort knights were smiling with pleasure and telling everyone how Georgine had fallen into the trap. It was so funny how Georgine, who covered his whole body in a silver costume that he didn't even know his face, was chased by the knights in the temple and trapped one after the other that I laughed unexpectedly.

Fake Georgine jumped into the library in a silver costume and apparently fell flashy with a bitter turn when his leg was taken where a demonic stone like a beacon was laid at his feet. The Melchior escort knights know that the library is full of traps, so they said they were bowing at the doorstep without going inside to see how far they would go into the trap.

Fake Georgine, who didn't seem to know what happened and stayed down for a few seconds, starts to move on the demon stone like a hack. But I couldn't get up, and many times I came out of it with my feet taken by the demon stone.

On the way out, however, it is painted with a rather strong adhesive substance, like a bird mound. The silver gloves and shoes stick together and I managed to peel them off. With the gloves removed, the arrows can be fired at aiming there.

The fake Georgine avoided the arrows by trying to turn his body, desperately taking off his shoes and winning his freedom. But where the invisible transfer formations lay ahead of the escape from the bird mochi zone. I heard she disappeared leaving only a silver costume when she barely touched the transfer team. She said it looked like a moment of metastasis, but she's wearing her skin in a white tower.

"The Merhioles were a lot more popular. Everyone was very amused."

"Rosemayne, I think the trap Sister and Haltmoot made was interesting."

"... but was Master Georgine really captured? There must have been a lot of shadow fighters in Graozam, right? I'm worried that Mr. Georgine might be here."

"It's okay," Melchior nodded as I turned my anxiety away with a small voice.

"Between the foundations, he said, the real thing appeared. I heard that my father stabbed me to a halt, and that the captives he was capturing died one after another. So I'm pretty sure it's real."

"Really?"

Melchior lurked his voice just a little as he stroked his chest down to what seemed real.

"My mother also seems to have captured Master Georgine, but the real one is said to have been defeated by my father"

"Did your adoptive mother capture Master Georgine?

"Yes, I heard you captured him at the exit of the castle's hidden passage"

Apparently, my adoptive father rebuilt the hidden passage because the hidden passage was cleared in Georgine in the Charlotte kidnapping and my Jurevé case. And they left the hidden passageways in the same place no matter which one they used until now. It seems that the fake Georgine, who was caught properly, was caught by his adoptive mother who was keeping an eye on the exit.

... I didn't think my adoptive mother was fighting.

"It appears that the nearby Labelecht was preparing various traps and sorceries."

"I'm Hartmoot's father. I'm sure you're good at that."

It appears that Georgine, who had been transferred from the temple, descended from the ceiling when his adoptive mother ordered the escort knights to take him to the white tower, wearing a stamp-sealed shackle on the captured Georgine.

"My father, who cages between the foundations, doesn't know what's going on outside. When my mother contacted me that she had captured Master Georgine, my father said he had left once between the foundations and was on his way to the white tower for confirmation. So my mother said she flew the Ordnants right back between the foundations."

Shortly after sending Ordnants toward Ferdinand in Gerlach that it was the first thing that ended with the capture of Georgine, they discovered there was a fake.

"The real Master Georgine also came in from the temple, didn't he?

When I leaned my neck, Melchior said, "Yes. I was alarmed and overlooked," he shrugged, dropping his shoulder.

"I should not be in the battlefield, because I was told that I should not be in the battlefield, so I was getting a report about Master Georgine's upside down in a trap in my room. At that time, the escort knights were divided into those who came to report to me, those who went to see what happened to the rioting gate, and no one was monitoring the library. I got stuck in that gap and I got into the library for real."

"... could it be something that anyone could put in without noticing? There must have been many knights at the gate, even though they were recovering, right?

Though there are three gates in the temple, Schmir and the others are watching, and I have not heard of Schmir moving out of the aristocratic gate. The main entrance and the gate for the carriage are just around the corner, so I just came to support you. If the gates for the carriage could have been opened, they would have seen Eudit and the others, and could have handled it right away. Besides, the temple is quite large. I find it quite difficult to get to the library without anyone finding it.

"You didn't even notice your sister. … there was another unusual entrance and exit in the temple."

"Huh?"

"An aqueduct was pulled by Entovickern to draw water. You pulled it to make paper easier in the temple workshop, didn't you?

The passage leading to the river was pulled. There are unused passages due to problems with water purification, etc.

"The real thing seems to have used that passage. Because of the silver costume, there were places where Vashen couldn't do it and there were footprints left. He appeared near the men's wing of the orphanage and waited from the western basement, where those in the lower town brought food or those in and out of the lower work, into the aristocratic area until the nearby library became thin in the blue cleric's room. The Blue Cleric who was providing the waiting room and his side of the service are likely to have guided us."

Georgine, whose adoptive father stabbed him to a halt, said he was wearing grey witch clothes. Then no one might have noticed if they were walking down the hallway of the temple where they were relieved to have transferred Georgine.

"They..."

"Dear Rosemaine,"

I was just a little relieved to find out the real route of travel, and a smiling Heishitze came. There are tons of dishes on the plate that Heishitze's side serve has.

"Heishitze, how's the food taste?

When I asked, Heishitze looked at the plate in a good mood.

"That's a lot of very good stuff. I said it several times during the Lords' Conference, but it seems exceptionally tasty when tasted with victory, as it is today. Still, it hardly seems to be on Rosemayne's plate..."

"I'm getting split into side service for as much as I want, and maybe less from the knights. It's delicious. You can only eat Valger's cream hanging this season. Taste it."

It's not like the hosts don't eat it deliciously, even though it's served to guests. Because of my lack of appetite, I smiled and put into my mouth a dish that I felt tasteless.

"Do you think Dunkelferger would like this drink?

"Yeah, of course. It's a lot stronger than the Vize I usually drink, but I think it tastes great"

Heishitze is in a good mood for a cup of alcohol. They're happy to have Aerenfest's own liquor, not the commonly drunk Vize in Dunkelferger.

... I don't think it's that big a cup of gubbing alcohol.

If hundreds of Dunkelferger knights drink out of this momentum, the Aerenfest brewery would certainly be a pinch.

"Um, Master Heishitze. May I ask you a question?

Rhoderich asks with an exciting look. "Ask me anything," Heishitze nodded to Eagle Deep.

"Is it true that the knights of Dunkelferger didn't have a dead man in this battle? It was a streak of battles that took place continuously, so I couldn't believe it... Tell me the secret to the strength of the knights of Dunkelferger."

After the Battle of Gerlach, the knights of Dunkelferger were lined up in ten rows when they issued the declaration of victory. The commanders, Hannelore and Heishitze, were on the balcony with me. There are no shepherds.

"Thanks to Lady Rosemayne and Lady Ferdinand for not damaging the knights of Dunkelferger this time."

Heishitze said so with a slightly more serious face.

"I was instructed beforehand to cover my mouth to prevent poison, and then, to be sure to carry Yurevé. More than ten people have become seriously ill with the poison released by Graozam, but they are spared instant death. Conversely, enemies who had not been informed of the properties of the poison or the Geebe Knights of Gerlach seemed to be devastated. In an instant, there were many who became demon stones."

At that moment, the sight of a demonic stone shining and falling behind his brain came back to life. I get goosebumps and the food I eat from my stomach refluxes. I held my mouth and swallowed desperately. You can't vomit here.

"Rosemaine"

I heard Ferdinand from somewhere. The small hall door opens with a burn as I try to look back.

"Rosemaine, are you all right!? I'm here to help!

My uncle, who jumped in, rushes over here in his armor. Is it because I was too surprised, the sudden nausea disappeared? While everyone was stunned, my uncle stared from the top down to make sure I was safe.

"I'm safe. Thanks to your uncle, I'm fine."

It's not a lie because it saved me from nausea. Well, after he nodded, his uncle went to his adoptive father and yelled.

"What does it mean to start a feast before I go back!? What do you mean you can't move for me to get Ferdinand back, you can move the transfer team!? I've had a hard time getting back from Ilkner!

"... Rosemayne and Ferdinand, with their magic powers, it's easy to transfer, but yes, we can't waste magic. I thought I told you I'd make it to the feast myself."

I hear your adoptive father said you can't move the transfer team for one uncle. If the purpose was to rub information together with Dunkelferger, I don't feel I can help but say it now, though my uncle will be left behind.

"Rosemaine, ask Master Bonifatius to listen to Ilkner. Then tell them to get dressed."

That is what Ferdinand, who stood behind me at some point, said, and I approached my uncle.

"Dear uncle, we have a customer from Dunkelferger now. Please let me hear your uncle's martial arts after the summons. I wonder what happened to Ilkner."

Brigitte sent us valuable information in Ordonanz during the battle. I want to know what's going on with Irkner now. When I ask, my uncle smiles and nods.

"Okay, okay. Let me ask you something. Wait."

A new martial arts tradition was added to me to escort my grandfather out of the small hall in a good mood.