Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

The captain was pulling a rope on Snow Mountain. The look of a person connected by a rope walking properly or turning around to confirm it is dangerous. It's like a bandit.

Those connected to the ropes who walk unwillingly along the snowy path at their feet.

The captain pulled the rope firmly, whether it was the limit of patience for the sloppy progressors.

"Whoa, just walk."

"Uh-huh."

"Wow! Hih, that's terrible..."

Tears, those who continue to cry. Speaking of whom, it's me and Urgas.

Why, when it came to being connected with rope like a sinner, it was because he was reluctant to climb Snow Mountain again.

Delicate me and Urgas can't recover from the snowbear shock. But the captain doesn't condone it. He joined us in a row with a rope, and began to force us to take him like sinners.

That is why he entered Snow Mountain with half a cry.

Lieutenant Berley tells me it's pathetic, but the captain cuts and throws it away saying don't spoil it.

Zara politely refused, although she asked gently if I would give her a nap.

Urgas, who was listening to that interaction, says in a fed up tone.

"I want you to sit down."

"Oh, good."

Urgas hangs out with just the acknowledgement. I guess I thought you'd say no.

"I knew it was fine," he was slowly resigned.

One line goes down the snow path with dead eyes.

Though only Zara, who lives in Snow Country, had the expression that there was no such thing.

It dawned overnight from the noble boy search. Unlike yesterday's bad weather, it is sunny.

Around is the silver world on one side. The snowy surface gleams in the light of the sun, but it is sometimes a cruel beauty that can take a man's life.

"Captain, whatever your baggage is, let the snow bear go - what would you do if you were alive?

Neither does the captain listen to Urgas's desperate appeal.

Anything, if you defeat a medium to superior demon, they'll get you a medal. But we also need proof of crusade.

The captain is straining himself in the morning when he brings back the snowbear's neck.

"Bad weather, I knocked him down until he was in danger. I'll write in my report that I knocked him down with a blow from Urgas."

"No, please stop. Weirdly, I don't care if people expect me from my surroundings."

"It's going to raise your salary, so write it down."

"I don't like it ~"

Urgas, delicate young man.

I asked you to write down the merits of listening to the footsteps of the snow bear because I want you to increase your salary.

After walking for about two hours, I discovered a bag I abandoned yesterday, etc. Mr. Gull searched for me. It was snowblowing, though I was supposed to dig it out of the snow.

Collect your luggage safely and immediately move on to the snow bear search.

The area where the luggage was is the battle place, but the blood stains on the snow bear are gone clean because it snowed a lot. This also started Mr. Gull's nose-dependent search.

The snow bear seems to have been walking around quite a bit since he was injured.

"Is a Vulgas arrow all poison arrows?

"No, you don't. Poison arrows are expensive, so I rarely use them."

"I see."

Apparently the poison arrow is something that is paid to the Knights bowmen.

"It's made of demonic stone, and it's a special object that reacts to demonic blood and produces poison."

"Oh, you have such an amazing arrow."

It seems to be a weapon being produced by the Demonic Institute, a state agency.

I have to raise the report if I use it, so is it a little cumbersome?

"Demon Institute, hey"

Mr. Zara leaks a meaningful grunt.

"Um, what kind of facility is the Demon Institute?

"As the word goes, it's the nest of those blood-eyed men who are studying demons."

You think it's an institution operating with the support of a certain great nobleman?

"I insist you bring home the demon carcass."

"That's... that's amazing"

He said he knew Mr. Zara, and as soon as he found out he'd been assigned to the expedition, he started asking me. I'm sorry to hear that.

If we talk like that, Mr. Gale's movements will stop. A little further, there was a place where some of it was thriving.

"Maybe there's a snow bear down here?

"Looks like it."

The captain throws away the rope he had in his hand and digs up the snow with his sword.

Me and Urgas, who became free, slowly lagged behind.

Captain, Deputy Berley, Mr. Gull and Mr. Zara were excavating snow bears with Zach Zach and Prey.

Little by little, the whole story is revealed.

In minutes of things, I was digging a giant snow bear out of the snow.

"All right, I'll drop your neck. Zara, lend me your axe."

"I don't like it. The blade is going to be useless."

"The sword is not suitable for knocking off hard objects."

"Well, if the sword doesn't work, I'll lend it to you"

A captain who interacts like that and tries to chop off the neck of a cancer and a bear with his sword.

The hindsight doesn't look very much like a regular Knights crew member.

"Wow, very bandit"

To my feelings of disrespect, Urgas said "I agree" with a deep nod.

In the end, it did not appear to have been slashed with the captain's sword, and he would have slashed his neck with Mr. Zara's axe.

He seemed to struggle quite a bit because he was stiff after death and frozen even more.

Slash the snow bear's neck with a final thought.

I was able to retrieve the snow bear's neck, so the captain was also a hockey face.

The snow bear from the neck down will be buried under the snow again. Hang the holy water at the end and no other demons will come by. Sprinkle holy water the same way around your neck.

He wraps his neck in a rug and pulls it off with two seats, the captain and Mr. Gull.

I don't have enough cloth and it seems cute that it sticks out just the tip of my nose. Like it's not cute.

No, isn't it cute?

That's why today's assignment has been successfully completed. All we had to do was get down the mountain - but the captain tells us to eat here.

"I can't believe we're eating around the head of a snow bear..."

"You don't have to surround yourself, you'll have to leave it over there. It's not good to go down on an empty stomach."

"Ugh..."

Sure, I was hungry. But if you look at a snow bear, your appetite is diminishing. Wonder.

I reluctantly take the bread out of my bag because it would be annoying if I fell along the way. I was hoping we could go down the mountain alternating with dried meat.

"Ah!"

"What's up?

"The bread is turning into a cuckoo"

Oh, my God, the bread was freezing and hardening to my surprise. Unlike yesterday, wasn't it a good idea to put food in a thin leather shoulder bag?

I see. I was convinced that this would also happen when it was a snow mountain expedition.

The captain looked down at Katicochipan and glanced at him as much as he wanted.

"I don't want any more bread sprinkled with soup"

"Yes, I do."

The moment I saw the frozen bread, I was thinking about putting it in the soup, but the captain wouldn't let me out.

I had no choice, so I decided to do a little laborious cooking.

It's difficult to cook in a snowfield, so I travel to the cave I discovered before this.

So I asked Mr. Gull and Urgas to make a fire.

First, remove the pot of butter received from the brother of the kitchen clerk's knight.

"What, that?

It's butter.

"If you think you're in bad shape in Snow Mountain, lick the butter!" and they gave it to me in a bloody way.

I thought in my heart you were the one who dodged the butter in the soup. You wouldn't have thought the kitchen clerk had a butter believer.

"Why did they bring butter?

"I guess it's because it absorbs nutrients quickly."

Butter contains a variety of nutrients, including protein, lipids, carbohydrates, and salt. But it's hard to say it directly.

Back to cooking.

I sandwiched the frozen bread with thinly sliced cheese, smoked meat and shaken black pepper.

Then butter in a hot pan, butter......

"Grunt..."

The butter was also frozen. The iron spoon doesn't go in at all.

"Mel, lend it to me"

"Oh, thank you"

Zara put a spoon in the kettle and dropped the butter in the pan.

In a warm pan, the noise sounds softly.

Spread butter and add cheese and smoked meat to frozen bread.

All you have to do is heat it up, push it with a hera and cook it.

The better the baking color, the better.

"It's a crisp sandwich of cheese and smoked meat!

The captain will take it.

I can only bake two sheets at a time, so I gave the other one to Mr. Gal, who is the meritor of the day.

Was the captain a cat tongue or a lot more carefully fumbled before biting.

"Hot......!

Apparently there wasn't enough time to cool down. Her face is bright red.

Zara was serving Atsuatsu tea.

"Dude, you know I'm not good at hot!?

"Oh, could it have been?

I've always been obsessed with eating and didn't realize the captain was cat-tongued. This is a good find.

While doing so, a new bread was baked.

Now I thought to Lieutenant Berley and Mr. Zara.

"Vulgas, go ahead"

"Is that okay?

"Yes."

What a sweet man. I can't believe you didn't waste anything with me, Urgas.

On the contrary, it shows its kindness to me.

"Next, I'll make it for you. Hot and tough, isn't it?

"Eh, ah, yes. Thank you."

Oh, my God, I hear Zara was watching and remembering how to make it. He cleverly baked me bread.

"Yes, go ahead"

"Thank you"

Mr. Zara, cheek your handmade bread.

"Wow, wow!

Because the way the force applied was different from mine, the surface was crisp.

From the inside comes the snails and the rice noodles. Excellent with salty smoked meats.

The cheese sticking out of the bread is also fragrant, crunchy and delicious.

I see. I didn't expect the texture to change so far due to the strength.

I then alternated with Zara to make a baking sandwich.

The sakhwa sandwich I made is popular with Vulgas and Deputy Berry, and the calica sandwich Zara made gets the support of the captain and Mr. Gull.

It's more troublesome than a regular sandwich, but I thought it would be nice to make it once in a while.