Ascendance of a Bookworm

gossip Hannelore The Rite of Perspective Inheritance, Part II

Master Eglantine is on stage. Unlike when Lady Rosemaine was there, no magic formations have emerged. But when I had finished kneeling and laying my hands on my knees and chanting, "I am the one who created and paid the world and prayed and thanked the gods," the magic team slowly began to rise.

I could see a breath of admiration leaking out of my surroundings saying "ho......" It must have been a relief to the Zent candidate chosen by the incarnation of the goddess to find that the ritual could be performed in the same way even if it was not Master Rosemaine, who unleashes the power of the goddess.

... Rosemayne had an atmosphere where she could even breathe.

The music for the service dance begins to sound. I turned my gaze to the musicians when I realized there was a lot of difference between the volume and the singing. One seat is vacant and the fesh peel is left in place.

... Oh? Master Ferdinand doesn't seem to be here...?

You sounded great when Master Rosemaine was dancing, but now I can't see you at the musicians or around the stage. I tried to speak to my brother wondering, but his brother has already seen it in the dance of Master Eglantine. You won't hear me speak up.

I have decided to concentrate not on Ferdinand's trends, but on Eglantine's dance. It's not as mysterious as Master Rosemaine, but it's a great dance. If you look purely at technology alone, it seems that Master Eglantine is still up there.

The magic formation begins to float firmly with the dance of Master Eglantine, and the pillars of light are stretched a little by little. It's just that the god statue on the altar started to move around the end of the dance, and it chills me out as to whether Master Eglantine would really qualify as a candidate for Zent.

At the end of the service dance, even if we gave thanks to the gods, the figure of Master Eglantine was on the stage.

"There didn't seem to be any invitations from the gods... but isn't that a failure?

"No, but the altar gods seem to be inviting too..."

It's not the same as when you were invited by the gods, Lord Rosemaine. At the end, you get an uneasy voice from the nobles around you. In the meantime, Haltmut, standing in front of the altar, indicated the top of the altar.

"The way has been opened to the gods. Dear Eglantine, the gods are waiting for you there."

He was never invited by the gods to disappear, like Master Rosemaine, but it seems that since the path of the altar is open, Master Eglantine can also turn to the gods. I would not be alone in stroking my ho breasts down the words of Haltmoot.

Master Eglantine slowly rises up and heads to the altar in a softer and more comfortable movement than usual. It was Prince Anastasius who took Master Eglantine's hand when he came down from the stage. You two will head slowly to the altar.

The side of Master Eglantine, who paved the way to the gods on his own and showed his strength as a candidate for Zent, was a very beautiful one.

Prince Anastasius tried to escort Master Eglantine to the top of the altar, but it was only Master Eglantine who was able to ascend to the altar as a wall of transparency seemed to exist.

"You can't go up to the altar unless you're the one who performed the ritual."

"Right. The only one who can get up is someone with the qualities to be a Zent candidate..."

Your father groaned at the words that made him have a little inclusion. I don't know what that means, but it seems to me that Master Eglantine has established his qualities as a candidate for Zent.

Through between the Supreme Gods facing each other, Master Eglantine entered the entrance at the top of the altar. When you can no longer see Master Eglantine, the statue of God returns to its original position.

"Ooh..."

This must be the first ritual of inheritance for the adults. When I lost sight of Master Eglantine, my admiration began to rise here and there.

"That was a great dedication dance. I am surprised that this was meant for the service dance to take place at the House of Lords graduation ceremony. When we started having service ceremonies in the House of Lords, I wondered what to think… but there must have been a word from the gods"

"This is how ancient inheritance ceremonies were performed, isn't it? Today, I want to see the incarnation of the goddess with these eyes and thank you for the patrol that I was able to feel the power of the goddess."

"It's not immediately believable to hear only the word incarnate of a goddess, but when you actually see it this way, you can't think of any other name"

Up in people's mouths is basically about Master Rosemaine, and when it comes to Master Eglantine, it feels like there are many words that mean "I was chosen to be the incarnation of the goddess, so I guess I'll be fine".

"The aim would be to make known the incarnation of the goddess and the new Zent, which character is above, but I can't help but think that if, at least, the order of the service dance was the opposite"

I agree with your brother's words. Master Eglantine's service dance was very good, and the magic formation floated, the pillars of light stood, and the statue of God moved. If you saw these for the first time, you would have been heartily impressed with the birth of the new Zent. Because Rosemayne performed an even more mysterious ritual earlier, I really feel inferior.

"According to Mr. Ferdinand, what Mr. Rosemayne does doesn't quite go as planned,"

"Huh?"

"We were present at the meeting, but Ferdinand's concerns were met."

Your mother smiled like she was in trouble. Is it possible that this ritual is going unexpectedly? I remembered and was worried that I was inadvertently blind to Master Ferdinand. I'll look around, but I don't see Master Ferdinand. There is also a decrease in the number of Rosemayne's sidekicks who sat in the audience with the people of Arlensbach.

Haltmut, Lord Rosemayne's loyal minister, prays to God on the altar, but he doesn't seem to be worried about Lord Rosemayne or Lord Ferdinand, as he is surprised that the ritual progression has gone mad.

Staring at the altar, the statue of the god back in its original position will not even move with Pickle. Are you two really coming back towards the gods? I felt very uneasy in the auditorium delighted with the birth of a new Zent.

"Be quiet! Master Rosemaine, the new incarnation of Zent and Goddess, is back!

Haltmoot sounded in the auditorium. As I blinked my eyes, it was in my eyes that the statue of God moved out again. It opens the way for you to come back from the gods. You can now see the entrance and exit at the top of the altar.

Quiet with Sin, everyone concentrates their gaze to the top of the altar. It was Master Eglantine who came back first, and shortly afterwards I saw Master Rosemaine.

Since he disappeared neglectfully from the stage of the service ceremony, I was only slightly suspicious of Lord Ferdinand's words as to whether he had really moved to the same place as Master Eglantine, but there seems to be no doubt that he had moved to the gods.

Master Eglantine draws his hand to escort Master Rosemaine and comes down the altar. I felt like the power of the goddess felt by Master Rosemaine was getting stronger.

"Kuh...... Why don't I have my writing equipment now?"

"Isn't it because you start drawing in the middle of a sacred ritual?

Your brother's desire to draw seems to have solicited quite a bit. You might end up exposing a slightly embarrassing side of it in public as a family of lords as it is.

"Isn't it blasphemy against the incarnation of the goddess, such as not leaving behind a picture of today's ritual? Go back to your room now..."

"I don't mind if we return quietly, but the ritual of inheritance isn't over yet, Lesti Laut"

My mother smiled nicely at my brother, who was about to take a seat.

"Wouldn't it be blasphemy to miss the most wonderful occasion of today's ritual? Of course, if you do anything unworthy as Dunkelferger's lord clan, I will immediately withdraw you..."

Your mother's eyes are awesome if you want to see it to the end, keep quiet. Your brother sits back down slightly floating hips and takes a deep breath once.

"Do we have to engrave everything in the back of our brains? I have no choice. Let me do everything I can to get it right."

I wanted to distance myself from my brother, who opens his eyes so hard and stares at Lady Eglantine and Lady Rosemaine, because I could do it little by little.

... Mother, I think your brother should let you leave!

You two will come down the altar in a relaxed and graceful move. It is the power of the goddess that feels stronger than earlier, but Master Eglantine smiles and takes Master Rosemaine's hand.

"I can't believe you can walk with your hands without lying flat at the power of the goddess, that's who will be chosen for the next Zent."

"… you are quite prepared to become the next Zent"

In front of the altar, the two of you came down to positions alongside Hartmoot and other blue clerics.

Haltmoot stands next to Rosemayne and brings the magic equipment that amplifies her voice closer to Rosemayne's mouth.

"Blessed and new Zent by the gods, swear by the Goddess of Light, who presides over the covenant, and his family.... Beloichkrone"

A crown has appeared in Master Rosemayne's hand, the goddess of the goddess of light. Master Eglantine kneels before Master Rosemaine. It has been shown that Lady Rosemaine, the incarnation of the goddess, is superior to the new Zent.

As Lady Rosemaine gently crowned Lady Eglantine's head on her knees and stepped back, Hartmoot offered Lady Eglantine a magic tool to amplify her voice. When Master Eglantine takes his magic tools, he is spoken of his vows to the gods.

"I, Eglantine, swear to the twelve goddesses who now serve on the side with the Goddess of Light, to re-examine the ways in which Jürgenschmitt and Zent have been slightly distorted over the course of their long history, to revive the ancient rites as temple heads of the Central Temple, and to lead Jürgenschmitt as promised to Master Rosemaine, the incarnation of the Goddess"

Together with the words of Master Eglantine's vows, the crown of light sparkled with dazzle. Master Eglantine will be tied to a covenant with the gods who cannot escape. At a glance, I see that a covenant has been reached with the goddesses of light.

When Master Rosemaine erases the Divine Gear, Hartmoot takes the Magic Gear from Master Eglantine's hand and approaches Master Rosemaine's mouth.

"If you want Master Eglantine to have it, why don't you let Rosemaine have it too"

Your brother gave a little face to the movement on the altar that looked a little dull. He doesn't seem to like the fact that Haltmoot is in sight all the time even though he wants to burn the two divine people in his eyes.

"Haltmoot keeps Master Rosemayne from touching his magic equipment. The power of the goddess seems to be just as difficult to control as it is to control, because inadvertently touching it will golden the demon stone part."

We accidentally opened our mouths to your father's words. I didn't think Master Rosemaine was going to do that.

"Don't make a finding. Next up is the Gluthris Height award."

Your father moved his fingers a little and told him to pay attention to the altar. Me and your brother will hurry and turn our gaze to the two of you on the altar. Lady Rosemaine opened her mouth, adjusting her position slightly so that her voice could enter the magic apparatus that Haltmoot held.

"In the garden of beginnings, Master Eglantine was recognized as a newer Zent than the gods. I have sworn an oath to the Goddess of Light, and I hereby grant you the Gluthris Height."

When Lady Rosemaine finished her words, Haltmoot immediately lowered. Master Rosemaine lifts his right hand up softly and turns the starp into a pen. My hands moved gracefully, and magic began to draw in the air with magic.

"What kind of magic formation is that? You've never seen it..."

"It's a magic formation of all attributes, isn't it? There are many who can easily use it."

I began to hear Lord Rosemayne pray in the auditorium, which I began deliberately to do. I don't use magic equipment, so it only sounds slight. Don't you need to let me hear the eulogy, Hartmoot doesn't try to move with magic equipment just because he looks up proudly to Master Rosemayne's drawn magic formations.

"The Supreme God is a couple gods of darkness and light"

With the celebration, the magic formation glows in a dazzling golden color, and the dark black begins to surround its edge of light. I paid attention to the magic formations that began to shine light like the surroundings were hazy. Nature and blurring disappear, and everyone listens to Lord Rosemayne's congratulations.

"Fruitraine, goddess of water, goddess of fire, goddess of the five pillars, who presides over the wide and haughty earth, Lydenshaft-style goddess of Szzeria, goddess of earth, Gedurleich, goddess of life, Avelibe."

Every time Lord Rosemaine speaks of the name of God, magic flows from the Starp, and the symbols representing his gods begin to glow in their respective precious colors.

"Hear my prayers, give me your blessings, give me your prayers, give me your gratitude, give me your holy protection, purify your filth, make no one cut off the power of the water, make no harm to the power of the fire, accept all the power of the wind, never give up the power of the earth, give up the power of life to a new Zent."

Blessings of all attributes are poured on Master Eglantine, who kneels. Breathtaking sight too divine.

When the light of blessing stopped, Master Rosemayne looked back a little haltmoot. Hartmoot takes a magic tool that amplifies his voice and approaches Rosemayne's mouth.

"Dear Eglantine, give us all a testament to Zent"

Was the earlier blessing the light that awarded the gluthris height? Master Eglantine doesn't seem to have anything.

But standing up with a smile that made him feel nothing uneasy, Master Eglantine tried to hold his chest down and say, "Gluthris Height!" I chanted.

At the next moment, Master Eglantine had a thick book in her hands that looked like a gluthris height. Raise that high and reposition your body slightly so that you can see everyone in the audience.

"Ooh, ooh!

"It's a real gluthris height!

"I gave you more than the incarnation of Mestionora!

It was at the birth of Zent, which gained a real gluthris height, that the nobility during Jürgenschmitt waited for. My friend brought a new Zent to Jürgenschmidt.

Master Eglantine's smile appeared more beautiful to me than the smile of Master Rosemaine, who stepped back modestly and smiled quietly, who stepped forward a little while and put up a glutlith height to show.

"Okay, gentlemen."

Haltmoot's extremely touching voice echoed the auditorium.

"Celebrate the birth of Rosemaine and the new Zent, the incarnation of the goddess who brought the gluthris height to Jürgenschmidt, and offer prayers and thanks to Aveliebe, the goddess of the five pillars, the goddess of water, the goddess of Fruitrene, the goddess of fire, the goddess of Szeerian soil, the goddess of Gedurleich, the goddess of life, who preside over the high pavilion sky"

Master Melchior, who is putting together the temple chief's costume halfway through the words of Haltmoot, rises up with a catarrh, and cuts it to the skin, the Arlensbach nobles and some of the Aerenfest nobles begin to rise one after the other.

"Hey, what is it?

"I don't know"

We don't really know, but they look like they deserve to stand up.

"Pray to God!

Dear Rosemaine on the altar, Haltmut, and the other blue clerics, the nobles who stood up in the audience, prayed to God in a motion aligned with Ba. Fluffy and blessed light begins to drift not only from the Rosemaine of the altar, but also from the tourist seats.

... If it's just Aerenfest, I know, but the Arlensbach nobles are all here to pray for you!?

I was surprised by all the movements.

"Dear Rosemaine, Master Eglantine is leaving. Send me a stamp!

In the words of Haltmoot we glowed with a stamp. Prince Anastasius and Ferdinand go up to the altar and escort Lady Eglantine and Lady Rosemaine out of the auditorium, respectively.

The incarnation of the goddess and the new Zent gracefully walked out of the numerous lights raised. After exiting, the door will be closed by the blue clerics who were in front of the door. The ritual of historic inheritance has come to an end, with a radical change in perceptions of the coming temple and divinity.

"It seems only natural that Rosemayne should have spoken up about the divine review."

I felt the end of the ritual and I was about to take a seat, and Haltmoot's voice sounded, "Please take a seat for a while longer".

"With the new Zent standing, there are various cases in the Lords' Conference. Mr. Traokvar would like to speak to you."

After Lady Traokvar blinked his eyes several times at Haltmut's words, he slowly rose and walked to the altar. Is it because they were to deprive me of the position of Zent? You also look pale.

But Lady Traokvar stood at the altar and began to tell the Aubs about the revolt between Lanzenave and Arlensbach when she received a magic instrument from Haltmut that amplified her voice.

"There have been many things behind the birth of the new Zent that Jürgenschmitt has been waiting for..."

After expressing an official view of the insurgency in Lanzenave, the subject shifts to the Lords' Council. It must be because I haven't been able to get any busy information before. Every Aub face is serious in itself and listens to Lady Traokvar.

... you hide the royal deeds a lot.

I heard from your father and mother, but I don't feel like the Rosemayne's activities are too hidden from me when I fought the Lanzenave soldiers in Arlensbach.

... He wants Rosemayne...

They will be informed of the disposition against the nobles of Arlensbach who took part in the Lanzenave and the rebellion, that the redrawing of the territorial boundaries will be carried out by a new Zent by the Lords' Conference, and that there will be various fluctuations in the territorial ranking with it.

"Damn, when can we go back to the room?

"... your brother is the next Aub, so you should listen to Mr. Traokvar more seriously."

Then, after contacting us about Lady Traokvar and Prince Gigisvalt becoming Aub, and the fact that Arlensbach, fascinated by the goddess of chaos, Karosaifa, is given color and name as a new territory for the incarnation of the goddess, we finally have permission to leave the auditorium. As soon as that happened, your brother took his side out of the auditorium.

Your mother drops off your brother with a face she can't help but urge us to leave. Even back in the dorm, your brother doesn't look like he's already caged himself in his room. I had tea brewed to serve in a multi-purpose hall, and I talked to my parents about today's ritual. The aim is to teach those who were leaving messages about the majesty of the ritual of inheritance and the divinity of Lord Rosemaine.

"Nevertheless, I can't believe you had to tell me first what you said you were going to talk about during the Lords' Conference and buy some time... what happened?

"Well? It didn't turn out to be Zent. That's what I don't need to know."

The conversation between the parents of the voices that would be canceled out by the booming voices of everyone accidentally reached my ear.