Ascendance of a Bookworm

Going down the altar, Hartmoot muttered with an intoxicating expression, "How divine in pain..." Ferdinand must have explained the situation.

"Now give me your covenant with the goddess of light…. Dear Rosemaine, is the location of the magic equipment around here okay?

I nodded at the way Haltmoot would prepare around, and I put out the goddess of light. I can softly cover it on Eglantine's head kneeling it. It is surprisingly difficult for Eglantine to wear clean so that she is not leaning, so that she does not fall when she stands up. I knew it, but I don't seem to have the aptitude to serve one crown.

The crown of light gleams with the words of Eglantine's vows. At that moment, some of the blessings of the gods in me reacted. The power of the gods also seemed to include the power of the family of light.

... What happens if I bless all of these attributes?

After this I am to give Eglantine the blessing of all my attributes. Eglantine is supposed to act like she got the Gluthris Height with that blessing. There can be no stopping without any meeting with Haltmut or Eglantine, and no other divine way of giving Gluthris Heights comes to mind.

It meets Haltmut, who is adjusting the position of the magic tool that amplifies his voice. Haltmoot blinked her eyes as she noticed something, giving her a slightly upset look. Haltmoot's gaze wanders as he looks for Ferdinand, who has the amulet of Fairbergen.

... No! You can't stop an important ritual here.

I will open my mouth to control Haltmoot's attempts to move and proclaim the award of Gluthrithheit. He put out a stamp and chanted "Stillo," a flashy blessing of all attributes as it had been decided.

"I preside over the high pavilion sky..."

The symbol of the Great God glows with the words of prayer. Every time I found the power of the gods in my body swollen. While the blessings of all attributes fall on Eglantine, my body becomes as hot as it has fevered.

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

I gave way to Eglantine and stepped back. Haltmoot followed slightly behind me and said, "Are you okay?," he asks in a low voice. Before I replied, I heard Ferdinand, though I did not know where he was.

"I'm getting somewhat ready to head to the ground... but it's got a fever on its face"

"The power of the gods responds to blessings and swells."

"As the goddess told me, we need to get to the ground. We must keep everyone in the auditorium so that others do not know where the foundation is. I'll buy you some time, Haltmoot."

A sudden shake of impotence from Ferdinand caused Haltmoot to say, "What?" Raise your voice. The voice, however, was cancelled by the cheer directed at Eglantine, who listed the gluthris height.

"After this, leave it to Lady Traokvar to talk about what he was planning to do from New Zent to Aub. Still, if you don't have enough time, talk about the part about the Lords' Conference and postpone it."

"... Yes, sir."

While quite a few cluttered meetings are taking place, a little cheer subsides. Apparently, the existence of Gluthris Height was trusted. I exhaled relief at being able to properly perform the role of "incarnation of the goddess" that had been imposed on me.

... After that, just exit without losing consciousness.

"Okay, gentlemen."

A closing greeting is given in a voice where Haltmut, thrown round to reschedule rituals and buy time, feels slightly nervous.

"Pray to God!

It's a greeting, so I can't avoid praying here. But the flutter and the light of blessing leaked from the ring, and I wanted to hold my head for the heat rising.

... ohhhhhhh... My idiot idiot.

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

Haltmut's voice echoes as he tells those concerned that the ritual progression has changed and encourages the lead player to leave. Anastasius came before the altar for the escort, desperately swallowing Ferdinand and surprise who had removed Fairbergen's amulet.

"Aren't you really an idiot in this emergency?

"... Dear Ferdinand, do not say what you now understand in this emergency"

Quickly exit as possible, whispering and complaining with a social smile. I couldn't stop myself from shaking my own hand grabbing Ferdinand's arm, feeling slightly unconstrained no matter how quickly I hurried.

"Haltmoot and the others are buying time, and we're gonna finish it all."

At the moment when the auditorium door was completely closed, Ferdinand, with a sneering smile for social use, admired me, precisely the power of the gods that surrounded me.

"Are you okay, Rosemaine?

"It's not very okay. Whether they say you behave badly, or preach about the incarnate standing behavior of the goddess, I want to sit back like this."

I feel sick and I'm going to throw up. What I want to spit out is the power of one infiltrated god after another.

"Dear Rosemaine, this way, please."

Outside the auditorium, for some reason, Gretia and Clarissa stand with a silver cloth, and soon they put it on me. At the moment when the cloth was covered, it was also possible to detect that the influence of the power poured into this body was very strong, because everyone around him had pulled out the strength of his body all the time.

"Greater, Clarissa. Why are you here...?

"In the middle of the ritual, Master Ferdinand ordered the famous group to prepare a silver cloth and wait here"

That's what Clarissa says as she trims the hem of the silver cloth that is cloaked, and so on, the grey tier that was putting the hood on me becomes a smudged face.

"Didn't Clarissa go back to the auditorium once, saying she really wanted to see Master Rosemaine's ritual"

"Please forgive me for coming back here faster than Master Rosemaine and waiting for you."

Though they speak lightly, the look on their faces is what cares for me. Ferdinand gives instructions one after the other even while the two of them are ready for me.

"The escort knights accompanying him are Eckhardt, Matthias and Laurenz. Those who stay away from Rosemaine today are also unnecessary as escort knights. Besides, we need to tie up the words and actions of our companions more than we need to deal with state-scale confidentiality from now on. It is forbidden to accompany Rosemaine, me or anyone other than those who gave their name to Master Eglantine."

If you want to accompany me, give me your name, and Ferdinand, who silenced the proximity of Eglantine, turned his gaze straight to Anastasius as well.

"Prince Anastasius, of course."

"What!?

"It's not Zent we're going to go to, it's not a place where we can turn you because you have no name to offer and you can't bind your words and deeds"

Anastasius, who was told to wait with my proximity dressed as a blue cleric, caught a glimpse of his cheek. Regardless of its reaction, Ferdinand hugs me side-by-side with a silver cloak. It just got a lot easier no longer having to stand on my own.

"Then Ferdinand. who..."

"Dear Anastasius"

When Eglantine gently taps the arm of Anastasius trying to eat it and draws attention, in an elegant move, she then leaves next to Anastasius to follow Ferdinand's half-step.

"Do you have any idea where we're headed, and how Rosemayne is feeling today? I really don't have time for this right now. Think about what happened to Rosemayne."

Anastasius, who seemed to regret me and Ferdinand, said, "You just have to buy me some time, okay?" and take a step back. Ferdinand shook his head.

"As soon as this thing is over, Master Eglantine is supposed to go and capture the criminals at the border gates as part of the new Zent. I ask Prince Anastasius and the escort knights to prepare for you."

Anastasius and his proximity, who got the role, flip the cape and start moving. Only those who gave their names on the spot disappeared. Eglantine looking around looks up at Ferdinand.

"Let's hurry, Master Ferdinand. It seems like the gods are getting stronger and stronger."

"... can you order me not to be informed of anything else that happened while accompanying you, Rosemaine?

"While accompanying you, don't let anyone else know what happened…"

When I commanded my companion to speak for nothing else, Ferdinand began to walk in his great strands. With the swing as you walk, the heat in your body starts to burst. Wanting to reduce the wobble at all, I grabbed Ferdinand's clothes right in front of me. Ferdinand speeded up his legs even faster.

When Ferdinand heads to the library at a speed that seems to leave Master Eglantine behind, he speaks to Solange, who is picking him up.

"Dr. Solange, as I told you earlier in Ordnants. Please wait in the office for a while. Please don't let anyone else enter the library."

"Yep. I know how to stand and behave in response to the spring visit. I'll take care of it."

Solange says so and takes a step back and kneels down a little so that we can get by easily.

"... Dear Eglantine, I sincerely congratulate you on the birth of your new Zent. Best regards,"

"Thank you for your guidance, Dr. Solange."

If you find out that the library is deeply involved in the birth of Zent, there's no way you can treat it carelessly or anything. Eglantine walks out promising to discuss it with Solange again next time.

"Roderich contacted Haltmoot for permission to leave. Justkus and Eckhardt are on alert for anyone approaching the library. Otherwise, the escort knights will be guarded with their backs turned."

"Ha!"

Instruct the escort knights who accompanied them upstairs, one after the other, and order Gretia and Clarissa to remove the silver cloth from me and release the keys they are wearing down from their necks.

"Lady Rosemaine, I beg your pardon."

Greater Tier has been putting in a no, but I can only snort at it enough. The hood is removed while held up by Ferdinand, and the key is pulled out of the neck as it slips. Greater, who held the key while Clarissa helped, handed it politely and took the key quickly.

"Hand the keys to Master Eglantine and turn your back."

When the two turned their backs, Ferdinand taught Eglantine how to use the keys. If Eglantine opens the back cover of the gluthris height of the statue of Mestionora and inserts the key, the statue of the goddess moves and a staircase appears that leads to the foundation.

"Well..."

Let Eglantine, who rounds his eyes, turn first, and Ferdinand goes down with me. Diving through the rainbow curtain, there is the foundation of Jürgenschmitt.

Having been unloaded by Ferdinand, I quickly began my magic supply by touching the bedrock. The power of the gods also flows into the foundation with the magic that is sucked out of them. I found myself breathing easier, pain lessened, and fever pulled off.

... Oh, come back to life.

"The key to the Bible of the Head of the Central Temple is at the foundation of Jürgenschmitt, and the key to the Bible of each Territory is the key to reaching the foundation of the Territory. Proof that Zent and Aub were temple chiefs long ago, and that's why the royal and lord clans must strive to be temple chiefs from now on."

See Gluthris Height for more information, while Ferdinand explains the keys and foundations to Eglantine.

"This foundation will be dyed with the magic of Rosemaine once, just as Master Airvermeen and the Goddess of Wisdom wanted it to be. So perhaps the gods, who strongly wanted to avoid the depletion of the foundations and the collapse of Jürgenschmidt, would be concerned."

Looking back on previous history, Ferdinand says it's tolerant to dye once the foundations are met.

"I don't know how hard it is to dye and change the power of the gods, but since it is the result of royal ignorance, I can only ask Lord Eglantine and Prince Anastasius to do their best"

"Yes."

For the reason that we only have time to talk about this occasion, Ferdinand unilaterally proceeds to talk about his upcoming plans, and Eglantine is desperately listening to it.

"We cannot appoint Lady Traokvar and Prince Gigisvalt as Aub without redrawing boundaries and creating new territories by the Lords' Conference. Master Eglantine is in urgent need. If you can recover the Divine Artifact of the Old Territory before you create a new Territory, you will no longer be burdened with creating a new Divine Artifact"

... I hope the gods' power keeps coming out...

When I dyed the foundation of Ahrensbach, I needed a healing pill along the way. Yet this time, when the foundations of the territory have to meet the foundations of a much larger country, there are no signs of the depletion of magic without fine dust.

"Dear Ferdinand, it's hard. I don't feel like my magic is diminishing no matter how much I supply it. I know it flows, but it doesn't really reduce the magic in me. Will magic really deplete if it meets the foundations? What should I do if I didn't deplete?

Explaining that after the ritual of obtaining the patronage of the gods, it felt more extreme when there was a change in magic consumption, Ferdinand thought, "Do we need to use magic more than we supply magic to this foundation?"

"Your voice is back in strength, but how are you feeling?

"The fever went down when I let the gods power flow, so you're still okay. It's harder not to lose your magic."

"Right. Then let's do it together with redrawing the boundaries. The creation of the new territory will need to be consulted with the new Aub, and since it will be a place to show that Master Eglantine is a Zent, you will not be able to get your hands on it, but we have already concluded our discussions regarding the redrawing of the boundaries. Let's not have a problem."

Eglantine nodded cocklessly at Ferdinand's words, which gave top priority to my physical condition.

"It helps me too if I can ask you to redraw the boundaries. But I have a few corrections regarding redrawing the boundaries. As a result of discussions with Aub Drevanhel and Adolphine, part of the land that was supposed to be Prince Gigisvalt's new territory was to be given to Drevanhel."

Despite the fact that it was a political marriage, Gigisvalt and Adolphine said they had formally decided to divorce because the terms of the contract could not be met. As a penalty, Gigisvalt apparently decided to transfer part of the central land, which was supposed to be his territory, to Drevanhel.

"Where is it?

"From the north side of Lindenthal, it's the neighborhood adjacent to Drevanhell."

Ferdinand rewrites the map to match Eglantine's instructions. Since it is about the size of a small territory, Drevanhel has grown much larger, and the planned territory of Gigisvalt has decreased much.

"Prince Gigisvalt will be the Aub of the Middle Territories."

"In the first year, the ranking will also be favoured by the fact that it is the territory of Aub from the royal family, but since Haufretze, where Lady Nahr Erach comes from, is also far away, it will not be possible to expect that much assistance. I think it's going to be tough next year."

I flaunted my shoulders at the words of Eglantine.

"Though we can get the support of Dunkelferger via Dear Magdalena, I don't think it's tougher than Dear Traokvar, who governs some of the old Berkeshtocks with a lot of revolting nobility. All Prince Gigisvalt gets is land that was managed by the center, and it won't be that hard."

I don't think it's rough because all the magic I scratched from everyone at the House of Lords service ceremony was used in the central and central controlled lands. Seriously, Aub, it won't be that hard.

"Master Adolphine, who has been returned to Drevanhell, says he plans to be a Geebe around here. Inspired by Rosemayne's library city, you said you wanted to make it a research city."

It is difficult for Adolphine, who was once married to the royal family, to find someone to remarry outside the territory. That's why they're going back to Drevanhell and becoming Geebe. Since Drevanhel has a large family of lords, and the nobles who were out to the center are returned to the territory once, it seems that remarriage is not difficult if they are in the territory. It seems that he has made his own path. Above all.

"Rosemaine, if you were able to meet the foundations, redraw the boundaries. It's the same as Aub redrawing Geebe's boundaries. As referenced in my map for how to draw the line.... Oh dear Eglantine, I am so sorry to ask you to grade Rosemaine"

"Grading, is it?

Eglantine rounded her eyes to Ferdinand's request.

"Isn't Master Eglantine a teacher for the Lordship Candidate Course? I hear Rosemaine is missing in the winter and hasn't finished her lecture on the House of Lords. Please grade the Lordship Candidate Course by redrawing the boundaries to be done and discarding the medals to be done when you return to Arlensbach."

At last, the service dance asks Eglantine to talk to the service dance teacher so that he can be graded in today's ritual. I think it's too much of a force for anything. For the sake of Eglantine, who is suddenly astonished by her unscrupulous gestures, I also want to resolutely disagree.

"It's too strong, Master Ferdinand. I think it's terrible to skip exams. For a little while, Master Eglantine needs to be ready."

Ferdinand laughed with his nose at my appeal, and then stared at Giroli.

"You should be able to pass without a problem if you remember what I taught you. Aren't you gonna tell me you forgot what you taught me in that busy time?

"Oh, I remember!

Maybe, I add in my mind.

"Then there's a problem. By and large, who do you think would be in trouble if they took the time to retest the House of Lords?

I think a little as Ferdinand looks down cold. If they take the time to retest, who will be in trouble?

"The hardest part is Master Ferdinand, isn't it? Am I close to Ferdinand at the next point?"

"Exactly. Therefore, I will decide on your plans for the re-examination, and I will negotiate with the teachers during the Lords' Meeting. You just have to pass all the exams in one shot. … Now redraw the boundaries"

Ferdinand tells me that I will take out the Starp.

The incarnation of the Blessed Goddess of the Numerous Gods was successfully passed in the re-examination of the change of boundaries made using the foundations of Jürgenschmitt as a teaching material.