Ascendance of a Bookworm

I never thought I'd feel so desperate that my magic was recovering when I slept and woke up. We're losing it, but it's growing again. I feel it resembles the despair of the river plains of the Shinogawara being smashed by ghosts, whether loaded or not. It's probably worse than hell's blaming bitterness, considering that more magic also increases pain.

... dull. My head gets confused.

I guess it wasn't a good idea to be out all day yesterday and be excited about the ocean and fish as I drooled out my magic. My body is heavy in the morning. But if I slept here, my magic would recover again. I guess I'll just have to wake up and figure out how to use my magic for now.

Ferdinand was having breakfast as he snuck into the dining room for breakfast. No matter how spacious you make it, I and Ferdinand's room also have only about a bedside and dressing space, so the meal will inevitably take place in the dining room.

And I take my seat, and I begin to drink the juice of the vegetables and fruits offered, little by little. Now that I can't use my healing pills, I have to eat because eating is important to restore my health. Even though my head knew it, the food didn't go on.

Ferdinand, having finished his meal, rises and stands next to me. Fortunately, I stopped eating.

"At a glance it conveys the malaise, but how does it feel?

"... trembling at the sinfulness of the fish"

"Report correctly that you are getting too hot and cold in Kannavitz"

This fool, while scolded, accepts Ferdinand touching his forehead and neck muscles. I feel very comfortable with my hands when I have a fever.

"You didn't expect a plan to efficiently pour magic into the territory while determining the balance between magic and health to thwart you sooner. What should we do today..."

"I'm sorry. But in the morning or so..."

"Are you going to go out in this state? Or do you use restorative drugs?

I immediately shook my neck to the side, staring with great eyes. If you're feeling desperate with the amount of recovery you normally just slept through, but you take your healing pills in your current state and your magic recovers, that's what makes you want to cry too far down the road to deplete your magic.

"... I just wanted to say that I can move Lesser, not go out."

"What are you going to do with moving? Your magic will not diminish now enough to move a horseback? You have to move in order to use magic."

I move my head desperately. I need a way to use magic even if I don't move. What should I do when I can't do it myself? The answer is simple. Instead of yourself, you can have someone do it.

"I have the gods' gift, don't I? Anyone can use a god's artifact as long as you recite the congratulations, so why don't you ask everyone to use that one?

"Got the god's equipment?

Ferdinand is looking down at me with one eyebrow raised. I nodded slowly.

"It's bad for everyone, but healing the surrounding land with the wand of Fruitlène, defeating the Warcraft with the spear of the Rydenshaft, protecting Lesser's surroundings with the shield of Szczeria, and having him perform a prayer ceremony in Bindebalt without Geebe using the cup of Gedurleich. If the power of the gods is emptied, I will pour out the power of the gods again. Do you have any idea where you could put together a healing and warcraft hunt?

That way, I think I can manage to use the power of the gods even while I sleep critically. I can't even sleep without doing anything, even if I want to restore my strength.

"And then, yes... Master Ferdinand can paint the healing magic formations of the collection yard, right? How about you draw it over here and I'll pour out my magic? If I sleep in the morning, I think I can do it in the afternoon if I just pour magic into the magic formation..."

"I don't have to think I'm a little overconfident in my health, but it would also consume less health than riding a horseman and being outside for a day. … but coming up with so many different ways doesn't make the situation pretty good"

"What do you mean?

Ferdinand makes a difficult face and reaches for the medicine holder he is lowering to his lower back. I took an elongated cylinder like a test tube and draped just a drop in the spoon that was arranged for breakfast.

"It's your habit, but it's troublesome trying to fix it or being hidden, so you don't have to be aware of it. More like this..."

It's my habit but you don't tell me, and Ferdinand offered me a spoon. I see slightly red liquid over a spoon of metal. And I took the spoon, and took away only one drop of medicine. The pain is strong and I feel tingling irritation at the tip of my tongue. Just one drop is so bitter and irritating. Even if they put it out as medicine, I can't take it very much.

"It's very bitter, but what is it? Is this medicine that restores magic? If it tastes like your tongue is going to be paralyzed, say so first. I was completely unprepared."

When I looked up at Ferdinand, he was engraving a deep wrinkle between his brows like Ferdinand had been given a more bitter pill.

"With this much, it has almost no impact. Haltmoot, where's the god's equipment other than the Holy Grail? You sent him back to the temple?

"No. I bring it as my luggage and keep it with the Holy Grail because the Divine Fixtures are essential to Lord Rosemaine's divinity"

Hultmoot tenses his chest with a good face. That's Hartmoot, and I was impressed to see Brother Cornelius deliberately clapping his shoulders.

"I had no choice but to bring it to the temple because if I had gone to return the sacred objects, they would have left me," I thought I heard?

"Oh, I entrust to others the divine artifact in which Master Rosemaine's power is caged," he said?

Ferdinand waves, "Shut up because it doesn't matter what's behind you," as Haltmoot smiles under pressure at Brother Cornelius.

"Is it efficient to shed magic on deities?

"At least there's a low chance of it breaking, and I had a slightly reduced sense of reality when I poured it on all my divine artifacts. Ideally, you should use the magic of all your artifacts several times, but you can rest assured that there is no more magic than just sleeping."

Ferdinand nods to my words "well" and slaps his temples lightly several times. It's a habit when you don't know what you're thinking, but you're thinking all sorts of things together.

"Great. After breakfast, let's just say it works as you suggested. As soon as the breakfast is over, the neighbors are asked to divide the healing, warcraft hunting, and prayer ceremonies of the land using the Divine Fixtures. I will return to the castle once in the transfer team and finish some errands. In the afternoon, you will be able to carry out a healing and warcraft hunt together. You will be asked to travel to the western side of Zaitzen or Vlkatark for each of these rides, so you should rest until lunch after you have put the transfer in operation."

That's all Ferdinand said, he turned his heel back. When Justkus places a plate in the middle of cleaning up in Zergius' hands, he follows Ferdinand's back. As soon as I tried to stand up with him, too, I was gently pressed against my shoulder by the riser.

"Lady Rosemaine's meal is not over yet."

At the end of my breakfast, watched by the reseller, I pour magic into the transfer formations that Ferdinand uses to return to the castle. Ferdinand brought back Brother Eckhardt, Justkus and a few escort knights. Zergius, the sidekick needed to clean up and prepare lunch, and the knights who accompany Lesser around his perimeter and my side, are left behind.

I first gave instructions to my neighbours. The escort knight guarding my room is Angelica, waiting outside the door. It is Leonore who deploys the shield of Szeria outside to protect Lesser. Other than that, the escort knights are divided into a warcraft hunt and a Hartmoot escort who goes to a prayer ceremony in Bindebalt. Clarissa said she wanted to accompany Haltmut at his prayer ceremony because this is a great opportunity to engage in divinity.

"The Gluthris Height award to the new Zent has changed my view of divinity, and I think it's only natural that I, Lord Rosemayne's subordinate, should participate in divinity."

Although access to the temple was forbidden to shield the public, there is no problem because the divinity in the House of Lords is also done by Dunkelferger, Clarissa argues. Indeed, after the Lords' Conference, which exposes the relationship between the keys and the foundations of the Bible, the Lords' clan will also have access to the Temple in other territories. Participating in the divinity that you do outside would be particularly problematic.

... I'm so uptight that I already remember my congratulations completely...

Clarissa is also good, although she tends to be confused by the words and actions that she flies a little. I can't wipe the feeling of shame because I'm excellent, but I look good with Haltmut.

"Is Cornelius and Matthias warcraft hunting with the knights of Arlensbach..."

Angelica looks at Brother Cornelius with envy. I guess Angelica, who likes to move her body, seems more attractive hunting warcraft than leaving a message. But this time it's not just a warcraft hunt. The purpose is not to hunt warcraft, but to emptying magic using artifacts.

"If Angelica remembers to celebrate soon, she doesn't mind going."

Lyden shaft spears also need no congratulations if they are to be used by the person with all the magic from the empty state, but also if they are mixed with the magic of another person. I can simplify the celebration if I use a god object that I put out in a stamp or a demonic stone that is completely stained with my magic, but other people also need a formal celebration when I use a temple god object that serves their magic.

"Congratulations…. It's not for me."

Lightly Angelica chose the escort of the room rather than remembering the eulogy. As expected. Instead, I'm more surprised when they say, "I'll try my best to remember".

While my escort knights confirm and recite and practice several times their congratulations for using the Divine Gear, I ask Strahl to have the knights squadronize, too, and take up warcraft hunting, prayer ceremonies, and Lesser's security.

"Okay, I'll go. Lady Rosemaine, rest."

He set out with the divine instruments that Haltmoot had managed.

Four bells rang while I was relaxing in the futon. The hotness got a little better, but the power of the gods is swollen and disgusting with magic restoration.

... I'm going to hate sleeping.

Waking up in a more and more mood, Lieselator was looking into me worried and telling me that everyone was back for lunch.

"They emptied all the magic of the Divine Gear.... Shall I bring it to you first?

"Can I ask you a favor?

Rezelator and Clarissa will take the Divine Gear from Haltmut and bring it to me, and I will put magic into it. I went back about before I fell asleep and felt less uncomfortable and exhaled a ho relief.

"You've got a little better color on your face. The Greater Tier is ready. Shall we have lunch? I'm afraid you're going to be eating on the bedside, but they want you to have lunch in your room to shorten your time."

"Master Ferdinand is back."

You'll soon find out who gave you the efficiency-oriented instructions. If we eat in the dining room, the proximity must wait in order, but if we eat in the room, most of the proximity can eat lunch out of sight. It's not graceful, so it's a backhand I don't usually use.

When the reseller leaves, instead, a gratier comes in with a meal on top of the basin. Prepared to be eaten on the bedside, Greater served me.

"I heard from Justkus, who prepares Ferdinand's lunch, that Zeitzen and Vlkatark Geebe have been very busy in the morning, getting in touch with Aerenfest, interacting with the new Zent."

Greater Tier will circulate the information I hear from Justkus. They were moving vigorously in the castle. Ferdinand said he was back with a ton of work tools.

"According to a report from Ghibe in Vlkatark, the Warcraft is moving from the former Berkestok side to the Alexandrian side. This one is starting to be filled with the power of the gods, so I was wondering if they were moving for magic."

That we need strict vigilance, because I am the one who is most full of the power of the gods and is targeted by demon-hungry warcraft. He was told to head as soon as possible to the Zaitzen and Vlkatark sides so as not to be devastated by the soothing land because of it.

"Too much caution, but a good opportunity to use the Lyden Shaft spear over and over again...... so be it. After using the spear of the Lydenshaft, which has accumulated the power of the gods, you will surely be able to greatly reduce the magic of Lord Rosemaine, as the land will be in great trouble without the wand of Fruitraine"

... Yeah, I really hope so.

"The circular to Geebe is done. We're going to move near the border between Zaitzen and Vlkatark."

Zaitzen is on the south side of Griebel and Gardun, where there is a boundary gate with Aerenfest, and Vlkatark is the land next to the west of Zaitzen, adjacent to the southwest of Griebel and the south side of Ilkner.

From the west of Zaitzen, they say the vicinity of Vlkatark is connected to a mountainous area where there is a mountain of Roenberg, where I obtained Leesfalke eggs when I gathered Jurevé material. Simply put, it means mountainous areas with volcanoes as well. There are many mountains and many trees, so if you are working in Alexandria in the paper industry, it can be said that this area is suitable.

... I think there are many similar demon trees that are adjacent to Ilkner.

"We can't just wave magic and hunt warcraft without any contact."

As can be seen from the way the sea changes, the power of the gods is too powerful. They will need to interact with Geebe because the impact is too strong on land that has been lacking in magic so far.

... It's troublesome that you can't just heal the land.

After I am briefed by Ferdinand, I will follow Ferdinand and his escort knights in the lead by driving Lesser Kun. The current situation, like a two-story house flying, seems very surreal from the outside, with the peasants peeling their eyes and pointing at this one and making a scene. I heard it from Leonore, who came back from the outside lookout. It's Angelica out there right now.

"It's a warcraft, Leonore!

Hit the outside of the passenger seat with a cocon while Angelica says so. When Umi opened the entrance and exit, Leonore jumped out with the shield of Szeria with a eulogy saying, "Szeria, the goddess of the wind who commands protection, the twelve goddesses of the family who serve the side…" and Angelica came inside instead.

"There are many strong warcraft. Someone said they were eating together because there was no magic in the land."

I nod and pause in the air once at Angelica's crisp report. I'm told not to move until the battle is over.

As reported at lunch, Lesser, who is traveling glowing with the power of the gods where there is little magic, seemed to be an excellent prey, and had already been attacked by a strong warcraft several times. Usually when there's a warcraft that looks mighty, it's me making a gaggling noise, but today I'm like, "All right, Camon!" I can welcome you to the Warcraft in the mood.

"Looks like you'll be able to use the Lydenshaft spear and the Fruitraine wand again"

To seal the enemy's approach, Leonore deploys the Szeerian shield to protect Lesser Kun, and Brother Cornelius and Mathias alternate to attack him using the spear of the Rydenshaft. After defeating the Warcraft, the traces determined like craters are healed with the Staff of Fruitraine. My magical artifact is very active.

... It's the first time I've seen it seem great that once I use it, the magic is completely gone. Thanks, Ryden Shaft!

"Dear Rosemaine, I ask you to replenish your magic."

When the magic embedded in the artifact is gone, the escort knights return to Lesser with the artifact. Once attacked by the Warcraft, it stops on the spot until the land is healed, so the speed of travel is a slow one, but when the magic is reduced, the suffering caused by the power of the gods is reduced, so I am horrified. I'm glad I have less magic than I expected.

... Now I'm going to get some sleep tonight.

He traveled while hunting for the Warcraft and landed Lesser Kun near the boundary between Zaitzen and Vlkatark. Along the way, instructions fly from Ferdinand: "Leonore, deploy the shield of Szeria immediately".

"Szczeria, the guardian goddess of the wind, the twelve goddesses of kinship who serve the side..."

Once Leonore uses the Szeri shield to consolidate the perimeter's protection, it's a break. It's almost dinner time. I move from the driver's seat toward the big house on the back. From the outside, Lesser now looks like a giant elephant turtle with a face of Lesser Panda. The big house looks like a parrot.

... I knew something wasn't cute. I'm comfortable.

Heading into a living room-like space next to the dining room on the ground floor, I saw Ferdinand giving instructions ahead.

"Rosemaine, how are you feeling?

"My discomfort has faded considerably because I have given my magic to the god fixture many times, and I am in pretty good health because I was able to sleep in the morning.... but I'm kind of hungry"

"Oh? You're feeling a little better. I was worried because the amount was low in the morning and noon, but let's get dinner ready more"

Rezelator flips herself to tell the cook with a couscous and a laugh. When I sit on the couch indicated to Gretia, Ferdinand approaches me for a medical examination.

"... better than in the morning, but you can never say you're feeling better"

I knew Ferdinand didn't have to tell me that the fever hadn't dropped completely because I thought it had gotten pretty good on me, but I felt comfortable with my shiny hands. But not bad enough for Ferdinand to look difficult.

"I have an appetite, so I don't think I mind being in good health"

"Just because you have a little appetite, avoid bulimia"

Gently slap the temples so that Ferdinand thinks a little into my claim. Are you thinking about not being a lady again, or not determining your physical condition with your appetite? Ferdinand left the living room when he paid pale attention with an attending faceless expression.

"I won't. Rude......"

I didn't have a bulimia. I couldn't. I'm supposed to be hungry, but my body doesn't accept it, and I really can only eat a small amount, so I finished my dinner.

While the neighbors ate, they tried to head to the living room for tea after the meal, but Ferdinand stopped them.

"I guess I'm still not feeling well. You better get some rest than after-dinner tea. Tomorrow I will cast my magic on the Holy Grail."

Even though I wanted to talk about library city planning as much as I did last night, and I was concerned about the blueprints Ferdinand brought back from the castle, I would be urged to go back to my room.

... I don't like sleeping. I'm getting more magic when I wake up.

I lay down on my bedside holding on to my empty stomach.