I’ll Live My Second Life!

86

When the Northeast vs. Swordsmanship match was announced and a week had passed.

Fee and his crew were to go to the library located within the walls. Like the dormitories of the apprentice knights, it is a separate building built in the castle, which can be used by anyone with a position in the royal castle.

Apart from this, they also have a place in the royal palace where books are kept, but only a limited number of people, such as royalty, licensed clerks and aristocrats, can use them.

Leaving the north quarters and walking around the palace around the west, you reach that library.

Located about southwest of the walls.

As we all walk out of the northern quarters, along the way, we can also see the outhouse where Fie was on his right hand side.

From there, you dive through one of the walls within the walls, pass in front of the west gate, and through the garden you reach the library.

“Ah, it’s Marletta”

Phee found the flowers she saw in the garden.

“Marletta?”

When Phee told me and the boys saw it, there were tall flowers in the yellow center flower columns, each with a clear white petal stuck on it.

The shape of the leaves is changed and divided into pieces like spears.

“Holy crap…”

Fee hurriedly stopped her mouth when she tried to tell me that it used to bloom in her hometown.

“It’s blooming here too…”

And what came out was a line I’m not sure if you’re deceiving me or not.

“Hmm, you mean Marletta”

The boys react faintly. Because there’s not so many men interested in flowers, even if they’re interested in swords.

So I’m not even sure if that flower is unusual in Austr. Speaking of which, I haven’t seen much. It was a degree of sentiment.

The only exception among them, Laemier, the man interested in flowers, has been on the story of Phee.

“It’s a flower that blooms a lot in Dayman, Queen Feel’s home town, isn’t it? I’m sure the gardener tried planting it with it. It’s simple, but beautiful flowers.

By the way, they’re plain popular among Austrian gardeners!

I hear Laemier likes flowers too.

It was a norinoli tone, but no other men interested, and inevitably the story was flushed and Fee was helpful.

Then after a short walk, I got to the desired library.

It’s a fine three-story building. When you look at walls etc., it’s new for the price. According to Laemier’s story, it was built by the king about 10 years ago.

I don’t think it’s too busy in there.

They were created to allow people who work for the castle to study when they were interested in something, but the results may be a little subtle. People who come to actively read books seem to be limited in any way.

The literacy rate in the King’s Capital of Austria is quite high. Fee had heard that young people in particular could almost read and write letters as well.

They have classes open that teach short-term letters, or even ask swordsmanship dojos to teach letters.

The King’s heart wants to build schools on a larger scale and provide education, but there’s also a combination of work and culture, and the status quo says that’s the limit?

On a good note, the familiarity of sluds from Lower Town with cluttered paper may also be a sight that studying letters is unlikely to be a dayman confined to wealthy things such as aristocracy and merchants.

“Fine, you’re free.”

“I don’t have any clutter paper, so I’m pinching it. It’s the second time I’ve been here.”

For that matter, it may be sad to see that libraries are originally used only by seemingly high literacy levels because they do not keep miscellaneous paper.

That is the information I have seen since Phee became an apprentice knight about the king who locked himself out of the palace.

As I open the door, I can see something like a counter.

If you apply to the state for permission, they can also get a loan. It’s rare as a library where civilians can also be admitted, but I guess I have no problem with it because I have a solid identity at the time I work for the castle.

Gollms told Fee that he would secure a seat in the library where the Fees were vacant.

“Look, get it. Probably a cupboard of knights’ material.”

“Yes.”

I came to the library to let Phee study the rules, which had never been in an official game.

Phee told me I should tell you verbally, but if I did, the Gollms took him into custody. That’s why Fee was to pick up a book with rules for sword moves matches.

The library was organised in such a way that the information signs were also easy to understand and were made very kindly. I can ask for the King’s strength in education.

In doing so, Phee found the achievements of the King, who devoted his enthusiasm to the library, as he walked to the cupboard of materials.

I’m sure he’s on a break from work. The figure of a samurai sitting in a chair and eagerly reading a book.

This is Arcia, a samurai we’ve been friends with recently. The kid who gave me the cookies.

She said she has lived in the Wang capital for many years, but is also a civilian class child who is not so wealthy. A samurai can only be a courtier of aristocracy and wealthy merchants. In Dayman, she still is, and in Austria, she used to be, but now she can also be a samurai of the royal palace if she has a reliable identity and takes a recruitment test.

Alcia like that was supposed to be a layer who wasn’t really familiar with the book, but now she was sitting tight in the chair and reading to eat thick books.

Fee was intrigued and took a look at the cover.

Of knights and samurai… Um, beyond that, I can’t see the angle.

As Phee stared, Arcia noticed this one. And when I opened my eyes like I saw something incredible, I turned red in my face, dropped the book on the table with a baton, screaming in a voice that had gone up and grown.

“Hi, Heath!?

Apparently, you surprised me.

I thought I was sorry to interrupt you even though you were reading it seriously, and Fee grinned back and waved goodbye.

I will reach the shelves of the knight’s materials and look in them.

The bookcase contained a variety of books, including the history of knights and a roster of famous knights.

When I saw it, there were books about dormitory rules in the north. There are a few. They’re divided in age. There were other quarters.

Speaking of which, I remembered that there was one of the same in the rest space of the northern quarters. There’s no sign of anyone reading it, though.

Fee also took his eyes off it and said he was going to look for the bookcase.

Sword Games Rules and Knights Edition.

Apparently, there are a lot of rules. It’s a subtle thickness book.

Fee went back to the Gollms when he got it.

Then Phee was made to write the book down.

“Look, make sure you get a good picture”

“Mmm……, you just have to read it”

“No. Do it tight.”

He was an enthusiastic golm about making Fi remember the rules when he did it.

But what it says inside is only natural. Fee’s motivation is so low.

I’ll use a sword for the game. You shouldn’t use anything else.

It says something so obvious. It even says.

We had some free time around. Couinu, slud, and Laemier were killing time.

Cooinu brings the Knight Story book again and looks like he’s having fun reading it. Slad is graffitiing on paper. Laemier is reviewing his morning classes.

Gollms is watching Fee while reading another body building system book.

Slad said even Fi was copying sword tournament rules and knight’s edition, with the eyebrows in the letter (c).

“Speaking of which, they write the letter D like this.”

Because of the welcome of the queen from Dayman, the Dayman is occasionally the subject of discussion among the Austrians. That said, it’s a small country with nothing special about it, so about 10% of the stories about flowers, letters, etc. are outrageous, about 5 minutes about Fee’s bad reviews, and almost 90% about Feel.

“Oh, I know. It’s unusual, isn’t it? When the queen saw the written text, she thought it was unusual but beautiful.”

“Heh, do you write like that? That sounds hard to write.”

“This is what E and F say.”

“Not in writing order.”

Fee shrugged at the words.

If they see the text you’re writing, they might say you’re from Dayman.

When I thought of that, I peeked into the paper that Raimier had written.

Cold sweat runs down Fee’s back.

Raimier stared at the letters Phee had written and laughed at them.

“Heath’s handwriting is a typical Austrian handwriting. It’s nicely done and a bit like a royal writer.”

That’s what Fee heard and lowered his chest with relief.

I don’t know, but he was okay with the letters Phee wrote.

(Is that…?

After thinking about it, Fee learned to question it.

(Speaking of which, who did I learn to write to?)

I’m sure it’s not Lynette. Because when I met Lynette, I could already write.

I tried to remember, but Fee couldn’t in the end.

“Okay, looks like you could write it. One more time.”

“Eh!”

“That’s the condition for participation. Do it tight.”

“No! No!

About three times later, Phee was made to write down the rules.