Ascendance of a Bookworm

"I've been waiting for you, Dear Rosemayne and Merhior. Here is a line of credit for the battle of the West Gate."

Darmuel and Matthias will welcome you. I looked around at the soldiers as I asked Ferdinand to bring them down from the horseman. Some are all on their knees, lying on their faces, but injured. I heard from Dermuel that there were no seriously injured people, but from the way the bandage was wrapped up, I wonder if it could ever be considered a minor injury.

"Sister Rosemaine, someone is injured."

Melchior, who had ridden with me in the vicinity, also descended from the horseman and whispered alongside me in a whisper. Though the knights are given healing by those who belong to the Knights and doctors, I guess there was nothing for the soldiers of the civilians.

"It's okay, Merhior. Because I give healing."

"Does my sister still have enough magic left to heal multiple soldiers?

Merhior blinked his eyes as we prayed together in the temple. Merhior, who is not enrolled in the House of Lords and does not compress magic, probably used quite a bit of magic in his condolences to the dead. I smile with Nicole and stroke the head of Melchior, which is below my own gaze.

"The more protection the gods have, the less magic they need. Melchior will also be head of the temple from now on. You just have to pray for your territory and your people and try to get protection from so many gods."

"... Rosemaine, I will try to be like you sister"

"Merhior would make you a much better temple chief than me. Very good stuff."

With a smile I took my hand off Merhior's head and looked around at the soldiers.

"I heard from Darmuel, my sidekick, about your work. You fought well and bravely to protect this city. If Voorhenil, led by his enemies, had entered the city, it would have done much harm to the civilian population."

When I spoke, the soldiers who were kneeling and laying on their faces raised their faces. Seeing me, I open my eyes with my mouth as a pucker. West Gate has come a year ago when I came to pick up Clarissa in the same temple chief costume she is now. For this reason, unlike the divine and far-sighted civilians, I guess I understood the change in appearance very well. My father looked at me and narrowed his eyes, as if he were a dazzling thing. It's a delightful, proud, lonely complex look.

I followed my words, pretending not to see the consternation of the soldiers.

"It is no exaggeration to say that this city has been protected thanks to you, but it seems that some of you have been wounded because of it. I want to give you healing from me so that you can continue to protect this city as a soldier....... Strait Corben"

Close your eyes and turn the Starp into a Fruitraine wand, and I pray.

Lungshmer, the goddess of healing of the family of the water goddess Fruitlène, who hears my prayers, gives me the power to be holy, who fought to protect Gedurlich, who healed the wounded in my hand, holy inquiry, who throws the supreme ripples and gives me the protection to be sober.

I can see that even with my eyes closed, the light of green blessings overflowed. It's not just the soldiers, it's the neighbors who say, "So much healing!?" and the voice of surprise rose.

"Rosemaine, that's enough. That's it."

Stopped by Ferdinand's voice, which contained a little impatience, I cease to infuse myself with magic. "Luken," he chanted, turning off the stamp, then slowly opened his eyes. The soldiers who were kneeling with a painful look unbandaged and looked at the injured part of themselves and said, "It's healing!," he says with surprise and joy.

One of the soldiers moved forward as he stroked his chest down that there were no more injured people who looked painful. Beat your left chest twice with the fist of your right hand.

"Thank you for your undue consideration of civilian soldiers. Thank you as the captain who binds them."

"... oh? Wasn't the Sergeant Gunter?

Having seen it but been thanked as a sergeant by a soldier who did not know his name, I compared him to a man who, blinking his eyes, named him the sergeant.

"Gunter, as the exclusive family of Master Rosemaine, has decided to resign in order to move together. A takeover has already been made"

Surely it would be difficult for the chief to be gone all of a sudden. It's been about a year since I asked you to prepare me for my journey. It is natural to carry out the handover among the soldiers, because the handover is taking place in the temple.

"To be honest, Gunter's leaving this city is a huge loss. But it also seems to have proven to be a comforting escort to protect Master Rosemayne's exclusivity from this feat."

I knew perfectly well that I was worried about my father leaving his job and going to another land with his family. I smile and nod.

"I am very comfortable that Gunter will come with me.... I have deposited a reward from my adoptive father, my lord, to the meritorious man who fought to protect this West Gate and to protect my people. Merhior."

I call Melchior to introduce the soldiers to the new temple chief. Though I think there are a few face-to-face people in the small temple of Hasse, it is better to keep their faces connected with a little more.

"After me, my brother Melchior will be the temple chief"

"Just like Sister Rosemaine, I want to be the temple chief relied upon by the inhabitants. Best regards,"

When Merhior said so to the soldiers, he sent signals nearby and began handing out rewards. I ask the prize-winning soldiers what battle it was. Some soldiers saw his face several times in Hasse, and although he seemed to be as careful as possible with the tone, he taught Dermuel how to work with a little relief.

"Since the time of the Three Bells, we have been circling the gates here and there to call for vigilance and also to call attention to those who work around the ship's arrival. Without Master Dermuel, the damage would have been immense."

"Master Dermuel has worked to place a little more knights at the West Gate. One big dog after another has become a coveted soldier apprentice who was watching as he evacuated. The fact that the knights used the same weapon as us in this battle is likely to make them part of the apprenticeship archery."

Apprentices watching from a little lower than the soldiers in the field of battle seemed to be more exciting. It seems that Darmuel and his children are pouring a keen eye of respect into the Darmuel, who fights by giving instructions one after the other in Ordnants, standing in front of the soldiers and trying to protect them. When I look at Darmuel, I feel embarrassed or embarrassed.

... Darmuel, you just have to be grand at times like this.

Soldiers who received a reward and saw their father coming this way now start to talk about how his father was impotent with the amulet I gave him.

"The soldier's best feat is Gunter, but his liver was cold when he tried to protect his men and beat the dog shaped warcraft out of him. It's what I thought was eaten."

"It would be about Gunter to fight until he ran out of amulets for his family."

Ni laughed as if his father had no regrets at all when the soldiers told him that he had enough recklessly.

"Dear Rosemaine, Thank you for a strong amulet. And I'm so sorry I used the amulet you gave me. But I couldn't afford to choose the means to protect what was important to me."

"Then you have no choice. Life is more important than amulet."

... I think it hurts that I'm your father's daughter.

I can't help but think so myself, so Dermuel and Ferdinand, who know our relationship, will feel unnecessarily so. They both look indescribable.

"... Dear Rosemaine, Dear Merhior. It will be a lame question, is it possible that there will be another similar battle in the near future? How much preparation will you need next?

The soldiers also tighten their faces to questions from the new sergeant with a harsh look on his face. Ferdinand advanced one step forward and raised his voice, "Don't guide me". The air switched the moment Ferdinand came forward. The soldiers who were talking to me make noises and align, stretching their spines viscidly.

"Let's find out the battle is over with a reward from Aub Aerenfest. Besides, it's unlikely that Arlensbach, our enemy, will attack us again."

Ferdinand, saying so, grabbed my hand and gently pulled it. Ferdinand moves forward to show my presence to the soldiers, supporting me that I may be a little better.

"In this battle, Rosemayne, Lord's Candidate of Aerenfest, took the foundations of Aerensbach and, in fact, became Aub Aerensbach. With Zent's approval, the lord of the neighboring territory who was in danger is Rosemaine. There's no way Ahrensbach is going to attack Aerenfest in the future."

"Ooh!"

Though the soldiers rejoice in their voices of joy and excitement, "it is wonderful," Melchior and his proximity are not the voices, but they open their eyes or compare me to Ferdinand. My head turned bright white.

"Dear Ferdinand,"

"We have to go now to rule Arlensbach. Soldiers of Aerenfest. I'll leave the protection of this city to them, etc. I want you to keep the peace in this city so we can leave without worries."

"Ha!"

The soldiers respond to Ferdinand's words, accustomed to inspiring the knights, by tapping their chests with their right fists.

"Gunter, we will have those who are still unsettled to move to Arlensbach with the dedicated. Make sure you keep Rosemaine's exclusive."

Ferdinand said so, taking off the amulet that was in his arms and giving it to his father. My father stares at me, Ferdinand and the amulet handed to me and gets a complicated look, then he undertakes to "be sure".

"... we'll take a look around the lower town and head back to the temple."

That's what Ferdinand said, and he rides me on the horseman just as he did when he came to the West Gate. I thought I was going straight back to the temple, and I started circling downtown. They're going back to the temple from the West Gate to the South Gate, from the South Gate to the East Gate, and from the East Gate to over the North Gate.

There are those who find us turning around on horseback and peek through the windows. Those on the road are looking up at the sky and pointing their fingers. I complained about my remarks at the West Gate as I looked down at the view I was getting nostalgic as I approached the South Gate.

"What did Master Ferdinand think to make such a statement?

"I'm not throwing up a lie or anything. You wanted it, too."

"I haven't told any lies, and I wish I could have a library city, but I really don't know if I'd be approved. It wouldn't be a public statement in a place where the clan of lords would give you a prize from Aub, would it?

Hopes and expectations are different from reality. That's how much I know, but Ferdinand can't possibly know.

"As much as everyone says that Zent is not for me. Is there absolutely no need for anyone who brings the Book of Mestionora or Gluthrithheit to the royal family? If I become Aub, Jürgenschmidt will collapse, won't he? Don't let them expect too much from you while you don't have the purpose of cleaning up your problems."

It's harder to get lifted or dropped than flying at low altitudes all the time. As I look back and stare at Ferdinand, Ferdinand begins to turn his horseman towards the East Gate, whining, "How long have you been so pessimistic?"

"It's not pessimistic, it's realistic."

"Then take a closer look at reality. Do I really need to marry you and the royal family or you to become royal in order to set up a Zent that got the gluthris height?

"... Without Gluthris Height, Zent wouldn't be able to stand. There's nothing I can do."

A royal registration should be mandatory in order to get the Gluthris Height. When I pointed my lips, Ferdinand laughed bitterly.

"What do you think I should do if I don't have what I want? Didn't you always do that?

"... if you don't, why don't you just make it?

I answer with a question mark in my head, not knowing that Ferdinand would say such a thing as I am spoken of.

"That's the thing. Take the necessary material out of this workshop and create it in Arlensbach.... It won't take long."

We're on our way, and while Ferdinand groaned, we went through the East Gate. The day after the battle, the city seems to be back on track.

"Dear Ferdinand, you can't look back on history, can you?

A major cause of the decline of the royal family and the loss of the gluthris height is that they have come to inherit the gluthris height of the magic appliance. If I give you something like that, it's a repeat of the same thing again.

"Build objects that disappear in one generation only. I think we should basically go back to choosing the Zent from among those who can take it on their own, just by overtaking the steeple."

He came back to the temple via the North Gate where Ferdinand said it seemed troublesome to set up a zent to get rid of the royalty.

"You must trust me a little more."

"I trust you."

When I said so, Ferdinand shook his neck to the side and pressed his back against Frans, who were lining up to pick him up, "Get dressed quickly".

"How was Lower Town, Master Rosemaine? Different things destroyed or lots of casualties?

Monica and Nicola, who are not out of the temple, say they don't know what's going on in the lower town. "There will be a report from Gil this evening..." and he makes me take off the temple chief's costume. Even the day after the battle, they both smiled as relieved when I told them what was going on in Lower Town that made them barely feel it.

"Will Master Rosemayne also be temple chief in Arlensbach?

"Huh?"

A bomb statement came from an unexpected place, and I rounded my eyes. I don't know why words like that come out of Nicola's mouth. Monica tells me, blinking my eyes.

"Master Haltmoot talked to me while you were going to the West Gate. After the Lords' Meeting, Fran and Zahm were invited to take you to your temple as Lady Rosemayne became Lord of Arlensbach."

Monica and Nicola served here until Filine was an adult, and then they said they could travel with her if they wanted.

"I was told to put the temple chief's costume in his luggage, too, but can I do exactly that?

"Uh, yeah. It's okay."

I turned my gaze to Angelica and Eudit, who are in the room as escort knights.

"Did you two know?

"... to some extent I hear from Haltmoot when Lady Rosemayne and Lady Ferdinand are talking before lunch. Now in the castle, Master Justkus and Lieselator should be spreading the word with Dunkelferger."

Ferdinand must undoubtedly be involved in the fact that so much massive rooting has begun simultaneously here and there. Ferdinand, of course, sees Haltmoot's seriousness. Apparently, I didn't see reality the most.

... Not bad at the time Master Ferdinand and Haltmoot put together. When Hartmoot didn't follow me to the West Gate, I realized something was leaking, me!

"What about Fran or Zahm...?

"I think we're serving tea to Master Ferdinand in the hall in front of the front entrance. I have been told to bring Master Rosemaine when I finish dressing..."

Having finished dressing, I left the temple chief's office with Monica and Nicola. At the front entrance, you can see Ferdinand and Hultmoot waiting for me to change, near the men's side. There was also the appearance of Merhior and his proximity, who had already become convinced that there had been some explanation.

There are also Fran and Zahm, who look a little uneasy when they see me.

"Dear Rosemayne, Earlier I heard from Ferdinand and Haltmoot that Master Rosemayne would be Aub Ahrensbach. In doing so, I wondered if I could move to make the temple in Arlensbach just as it is here..."

That's what Zahm says in a gentle tone. Fran opened her mouth with a slightly skeptical, tense look.

"... can I go with you if I want too? With Lady Rosemaine and Lady Ferdinand."

"Um, Fran. It's not entirely decided yet. We need Zent's approval."

I say to Fran with a light glance at the surroundings where I have already spoken like a matter of decision. But when I saw Fran drop his shoulder a little, "Really?" I took Fran's hand by accident.

"Or, I'm not sure, but if I do, will Fran come with me? I want you to stay in Fran in the temple I'm headed to."

"I look forward to hearing Rosemaine's invitation as she educates her successor."

Fran and Zahm's face, who said so, resembled the look on Razapham's face waiting for an invitation from Ferdinand, who went to Arlensbach. It makes me feel like I absolutely have to come and get you for anything, and I stare at Ferdinand, who is sending out a horseman to invite me.

"Dear Ferdinand,"

Ferdinand snorted with hun as he rode me and ran with a horseman.

"Haven't you decided to be a little prepared, too, having a bad predecessor while you hope for yourself?

"... do you really think I can be an Aub if I can't handle demon stones?

"I don't care if you brace your belly."

So, hope, says Ferdinand. Don't get lost, even with anxiety, and I stare at the sky that spreads before my eyes.

On his return, the castle had adoptive fathers who looked so complicated with the smiling Hannelores.

"Dear adoptive father, I will be Aub Ahrensbach"

"I already know"