Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Have you been tired, Princess? It's about time the five bells rang. I suppose you don't mind if I take some more time off..."

Think a little about Richarda's words. I felt like I still wanted to sleep, but I was feeling very neat. It would be better to wake up than to sleep poorly twice.

"I'll wake up.... Is Master Ferdinand back?

"Lunch was consumed here, we had various meetings with Aub and we sent Ordnants to the people. You should be resting in the outhouse with the knights of Arlensbach now. so that the princess didn't have to worry about Arlensbach."

The knights of Arlensbach cannot enter and leave the dormitory because I have not yet been able to make a brooch to use the dormitory of the House of Lords while I dye the foundation as Aub. Is Ferdinand really able to rest in a detached house that is glad to have a detached house connected to the Lanzenave Hall but I don't think he has good memories? I'm worried about you.

"Let's get your tea ready first. The princess hasn't eaten lunch, so we'll prepare snacks."

"Please. Might I have a room on the ground floor ready for tea? I want to hear from everyone."

"We'll ask Aub and get his permission.

That's what Richarda said, so I blinked my eyes several times. I thought a foster mother who was good at it would be more likely to be exploiting it if she supported them backwards.

"Is my adoptive father here too?

"We're supposed to invite the royal family to the tea party room for lunch the day after tomorrow to have a discussion because it would be a fuss to expose the current princess to the public. Mr. and Mrs. Aub are very busy preparing for lunch with instructions from Mr. and Mrs. Ferdinand."

After a few conversations about the current situation, Richarda spoke across the tent.

"Otilier, contact the men's side. Brunhilde, Bertilde. I asked for a replacement for the princess. Clarissa, please let us know the Princess's wake near Master Ferdinand."

Things found out that the proximity moved out across the tent.

The sisters of Brunhilde and Bertilde will help you get dressed. It's a costume I've never seen, and as I looked down, Brunhilde smiled like she was in trouble.

"We are in a tremendous hurry to complete the costume in temporary stitching at Aerenfest. This is not a Gilberta Chamber of Commerce costume, but a costume prepared exclusively by Master Florencia. As of the temporary sewing, I was using the fabric used for the finished product, which seemed to speed up the completion. Tomorrow you will also receive a Gilberta Chamber of Commerce costume."

Gets my hair done. I look over the mirror at Brunhilde, feeling his hand trembling a little. Brunhilde, who sensed her gaze, missed her gaze a little and put her hand on her cheek as she looked for words.

"... I think this is the power of the goddess, but we need a strong will to look directly at Master Rosemaine. The closer you get, the stronger you feel that you are afraid, and your hands will tremble unexpectedly. If you go away for a little while, you will see that Lord Rosemayne himself brings a little light."

"Sister...... Ah, no, as Brunhilde said, Master Rosemaine is very divine. I am so glad to have the opportunity to serve you so close."

... hey Bertilde looks at me like he glitters his eyes and worships me, but he says he's divine and horrible with the power of a goddess... not human anymore?

Haltmoot's big compliments are good to hear, but I can't stand to be stared at with the same eyes that I admire by my previous normal neighbors because the contents haven't changed at all.

"If you see Master Rosemaine in this state, Vilma will surely try to keep it in the picture, and I think everyone in the orphanage will offer their prayers"

Couscous laughs as Philine, who was a little far away, looks at me with a dazzling face.

"Normally you won't feel the amount of magic leaving you greatly, but it seems that everyone can feel the power of the goddess. Everyone who traveled with us from Aerenfest cared about Rosemayne's room. After wearing a silver cloth from the top of the futon at the behest of Master Ferdinand, I don't really care anymore..."

He wasn't conscious at all, but he's having a pretty rough time around him. Can the power of this goddess be erased? Everyday life is going to be very inconvenient.

"During Rosemayne's rest, the other escort knights were taking a break, so me and Darmuel were escorting them. They said it was an amazing battle like you'd never experience it again. Laurenz said he was about to drown inside the auditorium. I couldn't imagine, and I wanted to experience it with you."

Apparently Eudit and Darmuel had also arrived in the dorm while I was asleep. Eudit is quite amazing that he wanted to try to join the fight in the auditorium, which was like a giant washing machine.

"In the battle in the auditorium, I wanted Eudit's throw. I'm sorry to hear Eudit's underage."

Eudit laughed proudly when he told the story of when he thought it would have arrived at Lao Brute if it had been Eudit.

Having finished dressing in such conversation, I still travel to my room for tea wearing a silver cloth like a vale to block the power of the troublesome goddess. Walking me sideways is Angelica, who is good at strengthening her body.

... This silver cloth is highly opaque and the only visible foot is dark and dangerous!

I wanted to travel with Lesser Kun if I could, but I said, "Even if permission to use a horseman came out of Aub, how do you move it with a cloth on and no previous sight?," he gave up after a sober scratch from Leonore.

... I can't believe you're not a little kid but you're being held up and carried!

One in the cloth: "Ooh!" And as he trembles with embarrassment, he is transported into a room where he gives a debriefing in the name of tea.

"Looks like you slept well, huh?

Ferdinand's voice, and I took the cloth. Brother Eckhardt and Justkus gaze a little surprised and nod, "I see, this is indeed......" Some of the neighbors lined up in the room look like Darmuel.

"I appreciate the good sleep, but did Master Ferdinand get some rest?

"I used a little medicine but rested well"

Caught in the fact that I used a little medicine, I glance lightly at Ferdinand.

"Maybe it's that pill that pops up after having that nightmare?

"If the place is bad and your dreams are bad anyway, you should rest better and be more efficient with your pills"

... Doesn't that mean you haven't rested much?

While I am pointing my lips, my side servants will support my tea. If you see a line of snacks before me and Ferdinand, Ferdinand doesn't seem to be having lunch either.

"I heard that the knights of Arlensbach are taking turns using the outhouse to rest. What happened to those who were captured?

"I still remain captured in the outhouse. The Central Knights are completely useless. It was also decided in discussions with the royal family with regard to the guilty plea. We have to discuss what the goddess will do to avoid taking as many lives as possible."

... you mean you want to throw as round as possible.

"As Aub and his wife are busy preparing for the royal invitation, support for the knights of Arlensbach is being wielded by Charlotte. You'll need to thank me again later."

During the other day's battle with Georgine, Charlotte was apparently acting as head of backward support instead of his adoptive mother who went into battle. They're waving that arm again this time. Reliable.

"She's good for the First Lady. I felt excelled at supporting someone"

"Oh, it's unusual for Master Ferdinand to praise you that way. Let Charlotte know with thanks."

"Ah. You should do as much as you can. It's gonna be Aerenfest's publicity."

Where Charlotte's story came to a paragraph, a range designated anti-bugging magic tool was activated. I see Ferdinand drinking the tea Brunhilde has brewed me.

"Dear Ferdinand, Am I glad I slept long? We'll have to go to the beginning garden, won't we?

"There's a problem. The person waiting is a time-sensitive bearer who doesn't care if a ten-year period is open. It would be more pleasing to take a new Zent or go and report that the election of a new Zent has been completed"

Indeed, Airvermeen is the owner of a sense of time that seems to be almost connected to the coup d 'état of more than a decade ago and this disturbance, so it doesn't seem to make a big difference where I made him wait a day or two.

"But what happened to Jervagio? Did you capture where you went back?

"No, I plan on getting it back to you sooner or later"

"... collection, is it?

It sounds kind of unpleasant.

"What did you do to Jervagio?

"First, I bought some time by striking out Jervagio's hand while my transfer team was complete, cutting the focus, and wiping out the drawing magic team"

"In front of Master Airvermeen, is that it?!?

I thought my eyeballs would pop up that I was buying too much abusive time where I was told to take care of my life. When he showed up at the border gate where I was, he didn't think it was after the obstruction.

"I was just told not to take my life, and it was an attack to buy time, so I gave him medicine to the extent that the wound on one hand would heal?

... I don't think that's what you're good at!?

"First, you said, right? I mean, there's more, right? I heard you headed to the central temple..."

I can somehow understand what Ferdinand was doing in the House of Lords by connecting the stories of the proximities, but I have no idea about the Central Temple.

"I have recovered the Scriptures and their keys, and then, the medals of the King of Lanzenave and Jervagio. I shut him up because Immanuel is so loud, but his life is safe. I'm trying not to die."

... Wait a minute. It sounded so noisy, right now.

I accidentally held one of the amulets I was wearing from the top of my clothes. Did you use the magic formations carved here?

"The recovered scriptures and keys are the vicinity that gave you your name and are managed by Haltmut, who was in the priesthood. Would it be appropriate?

As I turned my gaze to Haltmut, the haltmut lined up on the wall looked at this one with a crisp face. It's a serious face to wonder if the oddities in the auditorium I heard before I went to bed were empty ears.

"Uh, what's the medal...?

"Isn't the medal part of the Lordship Candidate? I have discarded the medal of Jervagio, but I manage King Lanzenave's share. We're going to discuss this treatment with the royal family."

"Huh? Um, please wait. I heard it was destroyed earlier..."

Which mouth did you just say, "I won't take your life"? Seeing Ferdinand with that in mind, Ferdinand said with a firm face, "I'm not throwing up".

"I disposed of it when I was at the border gate of Guillessenmaire, so it wouldn't take my life. I just lost my Starp. That's why he was purposefully buying time and keeping an eye on the transfer team."

"Ah..."

Suddenly deprived of Starp, Jervagio naturally also loses control of the book of Mestionora. There should be no magic supply to the border gates, and the transfer teams can no longer be used to get out of the border gates. I finally understand the meaning of the word "recovery".

... I would never turn to Lord Ferdinand's enemies. Too scary.

I think so when Ferdinand sees him gracefully sipping tea while saying, "It would be more effective to capture the main culprit before discussing it with the royal family, but it would be preferable to be weak enough that there is no power left to fight back".

"... but Dear Ferdinand, Did you need to use that many nasty hands on your Jervagio opponent? Even if you weren't so vigilant, Jervagio didn't look like a very bad person. It seems that the others who attacked the Arlensbach nobles were authorized by Dear Dietrinde, and that if we discussed it, we could understand each other..."

If I didn't treat you the first time, I might have figured it out with Jervagio. To my sentiments, Ferdinand asks, "What if my memories about crisis management have disappeared too?" She looked worried.

"All that he wanted was to save those of Lanzenave, to reward those of the Central Knights who defied Zent today. I have nothing to say about us now attacking the nobles in Jürgenschmitt and those in Lanzenave. Weren't you the king of Lanzenave from the very roots of thought, even if you were aiming for the Zent of Jürgenschmitt"

It's not what you know what you're thinking in your belly, Ferdinand said. They say it's only natural for a nobleman to be close enough to the surface without doing anything that might upset the goddess in the place where she descended. He thought Ferdinand and Jervagio got along a lot, but that's not what happened.

"You're the man who was aiming for the Zent of Jurgenschmitt, reluctant to go to Lanzenave while he was educated to survive that detached house and become King of Lanzenave, right? I don't think he's the owner of a very genuine sexual root. You can't imagine it. [M] I don't mind remaining incomprehensible, but it's not very easy to forgive the mind. You fool."

"I'm sorry"

The extra things I said made me a feather to eat your sermon. We must reflect.

"What happens to the treatment of the Lanzenave people outside of Jervagio?

"Depends on what we discuss the day after tomorrow."

When I'm in a hurry, the day after tomorrow feels very far away. In a stifling mood, I asked Ferdinand.

"We seem to be able to afford a few days of discussion with the royalty, but aren't we in a hurry?

"What should have been most hurried was the capture of the Lanzenave people and the elimination of Jervagio, who qualified to be Zent. As long as it's over, we'll notice how the border gates glow and keep Aub and the royals waiting, who are making a scene with the election of a new Zent."

Ferdinand ran out of time saying this one didn't have to stay exhausted to those who had responded, "three days later," even though they contacted me from Aerenfest and Dunkelferger that it was urgent. Anastasius and Magdalena were cooperating here, so they said it was lunch the day after tomorrow that they would be in a big hurry to get their opinions heard.

"Besides, I hear your costume won't finish unless the day after tomorrow. Would that just be necessary?

"Costumes matter, right? Something seems to be going on with my appearance right now..."

Complaining that Ferdinand was completely unconscious because his attitude was too unchanged, he was told, "I was also changing my attitude while the contents changed," he said.

... right. Dear Ferdinand, but if I were in front of the goddess, would I change my attitude? I thought it was a straight line down the street. New discovery. Well, I didn't change my attitude towards me when I discovered it.

"How shall I spend my time until I discuss it with the royal family?

"I thought I told you to do an audition for the service dance?

"... for what, is it? I've gotten used to it to the extent of walking, but if it comes to dancing, it's not a story. I don't think I can dance properly right now."

When I complained farther away that I didn't want to do it, they argued, "So, you're going to arch".

"To take a new Zent back to the garden of beginnings, it is better to dance with devotion than to reacquire your patronage. It's not easy for anyone else to imitate it. It's no exaggeration to say the incarnation of a goddess, because of its appearance, how can you fall flashy like someone else here?

"I've never heard you perform a service dance to return to the garden of beginnings!?

I haven't heard of performing a service dance for such a major actor.

"Really? But that's the way it goes to take the new Zent to the garden of beginnings, and then to let the barking outdoors know what happens if a true Zent candidate dances."

"It's not the flow, Master Ferdinand must have made it that way!

Humph! and when I saw the culprit, I smiled sparklingly when Ferdinand was very grumpy.

"Is there a problem?

"... I don't. Encourage the archery of devotional dance"

"Nice."

... Not good! Waste!