Ascendance of a Bookworm

"Then dye the foundation of the disease, but good.... What's up, Mine?

Screaming and sitting down to collapse on the spot, Airvermeen asks me really strange.

"Yes, it hurts.... irrational! Agoo..."

Having been poured into my power by various gods, I could not even sit down and fell asleep on the spot, trying to shrink my body as much as possible, enduring pain. Although only the power of Mestionora could have dripped completely tame and unconscious, the power poured in from multiple gods is rebellious against each other. Each one of me is rampant in his or her desire to expand the realm by claiming to exist, but unlike the fever of eating, he or she cannot move at his or her will.

"... Hmm. Apparently, things are a little unexpected for the gods, too. I'm in a lot of a hurry. Mestionora wants to come down and help the gods, but can you take that arm decoration off?

"Ugh...... Ngu......"

I shake my neck to the side of Airvermeen, who groans so as she looks up. There's no way I can scroll up my sleeves to my shoulders looking for fasteners without even being able to stand as decent as I am now, and clever imitations like removing them with one hand.

Airvermeen crouched on the spot, reaching out to me but not reaching. Apparently, Airvermeen can't move off the spot even in the shape of a person.

... that the human form was totally helpful! Idiot! Idiot!

"Well, you're in trouble..."

I get up with Airvermeen saying that in a voice that I don't know if I'm really in trouble or not. Slowly looking around was reflected in my vision distorted by tears of pain.

"... hmm? Someone's trying to pave the way here. I don't have a little bit of magic, but if you can take it off, should I invite you?

I'm pretty sure it's Eglantine trying to pave the way. I nodded desperately. Now that the power of the gods in your body is rebelling against each other and swelling, it's seriously bad if you don't get someone to help you.

When Aervermein moves his arm, the entrance and exit opens into the garden of the beginning, which was white. Just for a moment, I felt the rainbow curtain at the entrance and exit shake. Shortly afterwards, there will be a number of minor explosions around Airvermeen.

... Ah, Master Ferdinand.

There can't be anyone else who sneaks into the garden of beginnings about himself the amulet of Fairbergen, the god of cover-ups, and eats the attack on Airvermeen as it is. The attack, however, seemed to have had little effect, and Airvermeen just looked troublesome.

"The magic that was served should not have belonged to Quinta, but you used your cowardly hands again. Well, good. Detach Mine's arm."

"For what, huh?

"To bring Mestionora down."

"Say no."

... Wait. Don't say no!

I seem to have removed the amulet of cover-up so I can see Ferdinand. Ferdinand, who is gazing at the distance between me and Airvermeen with some magic equipment in his hand, is in a totally combat position. But if I am refused here, I will not be able to live with the power of the gods. I stretch my hand toward Ferdinand, frenzied and trembling in death. But Ferdinand won't turn to me, staring at Airvermeen.

... help, Master Ferdinand.

"I see. Do you want me to drive Mine to death like this and get the foundation by completing the book of Mestionora better? It certainly does not pollute my own hands and is not efficient. It's the way it really is.... very thoughtless, but there is no other way than to admit that it would be more zent. Mine, unfortunately, didn't seem to have had enough time to support them and make them Zent."

Air Vermein shook his neck to the side in such a terrible shame at the tone he gave up completely.

"Quinta, it's pathetic to torment Mine too. If you have a heart of mercy at all, just stab him with a stop without waiting until he dies. And just go dye the foundation."

Ferdinand becomes a badly bewildered face and compares me to Airvermeen. You noticed my gaze in pleading for help, and Ferdinand knelt down on my side, alerting to Airvermeen's movements.

"... would Rosemaine be helpful if we let Mestionora descend?

"Only God can move the power of the gods. Neither man nor I can."

It turns out Gilli and Ferdinand bit off their back teeth.

"You have no objection to descending Mestionora, Rosemaine?

"Mmm...... Shit... Ouch!

When I managed to snort, Ferdinand cleaned up the magic equipment in his hand and began to take out his substitute. "Keep it in your mouth," he said, teasing my mouth open and putting something solid in it, and putting something in his mouth as well.

And when he stood up with his back to me, he shot something at Airvermeen. The sound of bread echoes across the vastly spreading cloak.

"The effectiveness is a little weak. Between now and then, Rosemaine will not be able to do anything extra, but it will be good."

"Ah... gu..."

Airvermeen began to raise her voice of agony. What the hell did you do this time when the first attack didn't seem to work? Shortly after he thought so, Ferdinand threw out a silver cylinder. Apparently, he released instant death poison at Airvermeen.

... What's in your mouth? Could it be an antidote? It's pretty bitter.

When I prevented Airvermeen from moving, Ferdinand immediately rolled my sleeves and began to undecorate my arms.

"It hurts... Ugh..."

"It may be painful, but don't get violent"

I have trouble being told such a difficult thing. It's hard just to change your posture a little bit. I want you to ignore my groaning of pain as usual and just end it.

"... Um, Master Ferdinand, Master Rosemayne. What the hell are you doing in the middle of the ritual?

The voice of Eglantine sounded so baffled. Speaking of which, Eglantine paved the way. I totally forgot, but if it was true, Eglantine was supposed to come, not Ferdinand.

"I'm just taking off some of my amulets to let Rosemaine descend Mestionora. Don't be blurry. Come here quickly and help me. If anything happens to Rosemaine, you're going to be much higher, too, you understand?

Eglantine comes to me in a voice containing Ferdinand's impatience. Seeing me groaning in pain, I changed my complexion in an instant.

"Dear Ferdinand, what the hell happened to Master Rosemayne?

"I don't know. One thing's for sure, if we don't bring Mestionora down, Rosemaine will die."

One arm amulet came off when Ferdinand said so in a frustrating manner.

"Dear Ferdinand, please hold Master Rosemayne up and hold him down. I can't see the clasp."

That's what Eglantine tells me, and Ferdinand hugs me with the momentum to solidify disappointment so that I don't break out. In the meantime Eglantine rolls the other sleeve. As soon as they shared and cooperated, the other amulet fell off.

Shortly after the amulet came off, Mestionora's voice echoed behind her brain.

"Stay back for a little while. We can't let you into the library this time."

Thus my consciousness was withdrawn a little, and left in a white space with nothing.

... that you were banned from entering and leaving the Goddess's library!? Ooh, ooh!

When I'm struck by the loss of post-mortem fun, I say, "It's over. Welcome back," sounded Mestionora.

"Um, what happened? What have you done to my body?

I rush to ask Mestionora a question. Last time, Ferdinand didn't tell me everything. I want the right information from the goddess because this is going to be the same thing.

"The last time I went down on your body I was completely stained with my power. For this reason, the power of multiple gods was to rebel against each other. I don't know if time would have been more painful if the impact had diminished, but this time it seemed that little time had passed and you would have suffered unnecessarily."

"That's one of the causes of the pain," says Mestionora. This means that there are other reasons. I said, "What is the second?," he urged ahead.

"The magic of Quinta would have prevented my descent, wouldn't it? So the gods who asked Master Airvermeen to cooperate instilled the power of blessing with unbeatable impetus. That would be the second cause."

... Hey, hey, gods...

The amulet made by Ferdinand prevents the coming of God. It is not like preventing the blessings of the gods. Because of this, he said, the power of other gods would not be prevented, and the result would be to accept them as they were. The power of the gods, assuming that they would be prevented, is that it was only a blessing to man's body.

"I didn't mean to offend the gods, but it seemed like it was a return of interest to Quinta, who fought against Master Airvermeen."

As a result, if I were to suffer, it would be terrible.

"I think I've done something I'm sorry for you for getting involved in.... but it sounds like we should get to this point in the story. Return before the impatient quinta bursts out."

Ferdinand is basically a patient person, although they say it like a beast to ramble it out, just because there are places where he is efficient and doesn't choose the means.

"I don't think there's enough patience..."

"Really? Quinta is strongly influenced by Aevileebe, and patience seems to disappear when his Gedurleich is relevant. If you can, stay away from Master Airvermeen."

Mestionora is serious about Airvermeen. I've read stories about Mestionora accommodating Airvermeen in various ways as a benefactor of life, but is that myth a true story? Maybe Airvermeen is important to Mestionora. It was understandable that I didn't want to bring Ferdinand closer to attacking me at the same time as he jumped into the beginning garden.

... If I only bulleted out that Master Ferdinand was the garden of beginnings, he might look really beastly.

"Okay. I will take Master Ferdinand as soon as I return and leave the garden of beginnings."

"Yep. And dye the foundation of Jürgenschmitt. That's what Airvermeen wanted, and the gods helped her."

Though things have gotten tough, it seems the gods are hoping for the survival of Jürgenschmidt. You need to use your strength to diminish your influence a little bit, you've helped me this time, and you've blessed me a lot so far. I have no objection to fulfilling the wishes of the gods.

"Thank you for your help, goddess. Pray to God!

When he regained consciousness, Ferdinand's face was close again. He looks as worried as he did last time.

"Rosemaine, how's your body? It looks like Mestionora was coming down and doing something, but it doesn't make any difference to the power of the gods you're putting together. Are you sure you're all right? Have you lost something important to you?

Ferdinand seems to be full of disbelief because I could tell immediately when I put together the power of multiple gods, but it makes no difference when Mestionora descends.

I try to move my hand a little. There is not much pain.

"I'm still uncomfortable with my body, but I'm suffering less"

"Good then. From what I've been explained, they're just consolidating the power of the other gods separately. They also need to use the power given to them as soon as possible so that the magic can recover over time."

"Can I just use it?

I'm promising to dye the foundation, and after this, there's Arlensbach's prayer ceremony. It's not that hard if you just use the power of the gods.

"If you restore the magic, they will restore the power of the gods, even though it will fade a little. … I hear the suffering will continue until the influence is completely gone"

"Please wait a minute. How long on earth is it until you lose your influence? I don't like to keep suffering for a long time. Is there any way?

"... Not that I don't"

Stand me up while Ferdinand says so slightly out of sight.

"Well, Master Ferdinand. In that way, Mr. Rosemayne would be disturbed. If you don't teach me what the goddess said..."

Eglantine blinked her eyes and cautioned Ferdinand. I agree with Eglantine. Hiding is not good. Especially when it comes to me. And when I looked up at Ferdinand, Ferdinand taught me with an unpleasant face.

"With the power of the gods about to overflow, as it is now, it is difficult to overthrow the power of the gods with the magic of men, but it is possible just after the use of magic until just before depletion," he said.

"I mean, should I just have Master Ferdinand dye it after using magic to the point of depletion? There are so many places where we have to use magic that we're going to figure it out."

When relieved that it was an unexpectedly easy way, Eglantine smiles her eyebrow butt down like she was having a little trouble.

"Master Rosemaine will speed up the arrival of winter without waiting for autumn, but it is not a substitute for life. I have no choice. I can't help it..."

"Oh? Does speeding up the arrival of winter mean calling Arlensbach for winter again? Sure, when you use Avery Be's sword, you use magic to the extreme, but it's a bit of a waste of magic, isn't it?

"No, Rosemaine. Not so."

Ferdinand exhales a deep sigh as he waves lightly, pointing his harsh gaze at Eglantine, who just says, "Don't say anything extra."

"I'll explain to Rosemaine later. Has Master Eglantine finished registering for Gluthris Height?

"Yep. It's over."

With that said, Eglantine shows me a bracelet with a large demonic stone. That seems to be Gluthris Height. They're usually able to wear it as a decoration to make the starter look deformed. Ferdinand also seems to be the love of my mother at an impressive level.

"That's a one-generation gluthris height. Nothing but Master Eglantine."

"I know. Thank you very much to me and to the royal family for giving me the gluthris height."

Eglantine knelt before me and Ferdinand.

If Mine goes back to normal, leave sick.

If I looked back at those who spoke, I waved my arm as Airvermeen looked disgusted. When we create the entrance and exit, we slowly return to the white Oki tree. If you wish the survival of Jürgenschmitt and ask the gods for help, Airvermeen attacked by Ferdinand is, in a way, a very pathetic being.

"Dear Air Vermeen, I have promised you, Goddess, that I will dye the foundation. Don't worry."

I could see Airvermeen nodding slightly.

"Rosemaine, you dye the foundations of Jürgenschmitt..."

Ferdinand tried to stop, but I shake my head loosely.

"It is the power of the gods that you have received for it, and it seems to have given people too much power, so they need to use it more and more. As a matter of fact, the power of the gods that the goddess has fixed is still expanding slightly as we speak."

It's never a long time to stay without pain. There is no way that I, the incarnation of the goddess, can appear to fall and groan in pain at the gathering place of the nobles.

"Don't you have more time than expected? Be ready to dye the foundation. We'll finish the ritual as soon as possible."

Ferdinand, saying so, began to pick up branches falling around the white great tree.

"What is it, that?

"It would be this tree branch because it came out after cutting off Airvermeen's hair"

"Huh? What do you mean you cut off your hair!? Because that's what we do, Master Ferdinand is even alert to the goddess!

What are you doing cutting off Airvermeen's hair? If you were doing that in front of a goddess, I don't think you can help being treated like a beast.

"I'm not stingy to leave you if I don't want you, but it's the material that's falling off because of it. Wouldn't you like to do some research on Devil's Paper?

"I think you should make the most of what's falling."

Ferdinand laughed niggardly. I feel the power of the gods has swelled up in my body.

... because I will keep Master Ferdinand away from the garden of beginnings from now on! Just miss this one, God!

Ferdinand, with Fairbergen's amulet in his hand, goes first, and I, whose discomfort and anguish have not completely disappeared, am drawn by Eglantine to walk down the altar one step, one step slowly.

"You kind of feel like there's too much going on, and you were still doing the ritual."

"Yeah, really. Too many things happened in a short time. I admire you, Ferdinand, for trying to deal with everything."

Eglantine tells me in a whisper as I slowly descend the altar.

that I have become bright blue for my neglected disappearance. That, as Ferdinand had told me beforehand, he first pushed the demonic stones caged with his magic to the stage to bring the magic formations to life. That when I went up the altar and reached the garden of beginnings, I was surprised that I was groaning in pain. That when I removed the amulet, the goddess descended and started a fight with Ferdinand. That Airvermeen stood where there should have been a white great tree, and that Ferdinand attacked him without hesitation against such a venerable being.

"Did the goddess and Ferdinand have a fight?

"Yep. A goddess of wisdom in her words and deeds towards Master Airvermeen has angered Master Ferdinand with regard to her treatment of Master Rosemaine.... The Wise Goddess seemed to take great care of Master Airvermeen and Master Ferdinand Rosemaine."

"If the myth is true, he's a benefactor of life, so I thought he might be like Ferdinand to me."

I guess he is more important than reading a book in the library, when I said, he looked at me with the kind of eyes that Eglantine sees a troubled child.

"You know very well how Master Ferdinand hesitates to speed up the arrival of winter."

All of a sudden there comes out of Eglantine's mouth a story about the "coming of winter," and I lean my neck. There's something wrong with the flow of the conversation. In the meantime, I found that it meant something different than the "coming of winter" that I had been thinking about.

... I have to ask Master Ferdinand later.

"Dear Eglantine, what you see and hear in the garden of beginnings is useless. I don't really want to give orders, but I have to order this."

"I understand. Because it wasn't like I could say anything else. Let's finish the ritual as soon as possible, Master Rosemayne."

The power of the gods is slowly expanding. Eglantine grins a royal social grin once she shakes my hand hard as she begins to tremble a little because of it. I also nodded and smiled to look like the incarnation of the goddess.