Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Finally, I was able to return to the king's capital.

I haven't had a bath in about three days, but by the time I got to the dorm, it was the limit.

It's too much and I don't feel like doing anything.

I washed my face, hands and feet and slept like mud.

I haven't had a day off in ten days. There will be no happier day for the holidays than today.

In the morning, when I woke up, I had general muscle pain. Too spicy.

The carriage was used as a priority for the wounded, and we went home across the horse.

It was a combination of expedition + mountain climbing, so I can also nod that my body gets vacillated.

I rose cursorily. Open the pocket watch lid you got when you joined the Knights and confirm the time.

Unfortunately, breakfast time was already over. It depresses me deeply and deeply.

Ha and I sighed, my stomach rattled.

It sucks to sleep over breakfast. You have two hours till lunch.

Besides, I don't keep emergency food in my room. He suddenly went on an expedition, and he took his personal biscuits and ate them.

Therefore, there is currently no food at all indoors.

I get depressed and roll all over my bedroom.

Let's sleep till lunch. Still, drowsiness remains. Though...

Gu. It sounds like I'm hungry. Apparently, he's hungry > drowsy. Rise and shine. Ha and sigh.

I have no choice. Let's go eat something in the city.

Put the fire in the fireplace and boil the water. Wipe your body, change your clothes.

Wearing a gray piece, I knitted three hairs and wrapped them in dough.

Open the window and it was chilly, so I put on a jacket paid for by the Marquis of Altenburg. Oh, my God, they can use this as personal effects. How chubby.

But it's too bad the piece you're wearing inside is dull.

I got paid the other day, so I want to buy some clothes as well.

I also want hair decorations and shoes.

If I was thinking about that, I would remember the chest decorations that the previous captain bought me.

The box was removed and the packaging carefully peeled. Open the lid and exhale.

It is a beautiful object made of silver, with five petals and a pearl in the center.

Fits a gray piece, but doesn't stick.

I'm sure it only fits the nice clothes we sell in Wangdu.

I wonder if today would be a good day, and the chest decorations go into boxes.

I wore my jacket headscarf and went outside.

Today we headed towards the mall, not the market.

Not in the morning, not at lunch. Because it's that time of year, or the crowd is small.

This was the first time I came shopping for personal use, although it was a place I came and went with Urgas many times on a buyout.

Sometimes they weren't paid and didn't have money, but they were tired on holidays and often blurry in their rooms.

Still, it's partly because my body isn't used to the work of the Knights.

Forget that.

If I was making my heart jump on my first purchase, I would see the back of someone I saw.

Silky blonde hair came high and her spine pinned out. In a bright red coat, with a long skirt, the tall one for a woman...

"That, Mr. Zara?

I'm sure of it, and I'll pop by.

"Zara!

Beauty looking back if you speak up.

"Oh, not Mel."

"It's an odd encounter."

Zara was apparently shopping, holding her luggage in both hands.

Sounds like a week's worth of ingredients.

"Mel shopping too?

"Uh, do you call it shopping? Actually, I ate all my meals."

"Well!"

If you even try to tell me at some affordable and delicious dining place, I get an unexpected invitation.

"Then you can come to my house. I've been simmering stews in the morning."

Anything, looks like a stew made out of leftovers. You said you went shopping before you ate because you didn't have any bread to store.

"Oh, but I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I miss eating alone. Plus, you could tour the house, right?

"Tour?"

"You promised to live with me, didn't you?

"Ah!"

Speaking of which, I totally forgot, but there was a story about letting Zara stay at her house.

But since then, the knights of the other troops have never come close, and I think they'll be fine.

"The knight won't come over because I'm with him."

"Oh, so, right"

Yes, it is.

Since that day, Zara picks me up every morning to the girls' dorm gate, and I work with her.

If a normal male knight does something like this, he'll be scolded by a female knight who's a dorm chief. However, Zara is completely blended into the entrance and exit of the dorm where the women are entering and exiting.

On the contrary, he is also well seen in friendly public speaking with a female knight.

I thought it was bad, but it was sweet.

Nevertheless, what the hell is Zara not uncomfortable with mixing with a female knight......

But I can't believe you're going up to the house on your day off.

Mr. Zara would be tired, too.

Let's not hesitate today. That's what I thought, but my stomach rattled without reading the air.

Zara hears my belly bug and says, "Oh, my God". I got embarrassed and wondered if there would be a fire coming out of my face.

"Well, let's hurry. I also bought freshly baked bread."

Stew made from leftovers, but sounds pretty confident. When I heard that much, I couldn't refuse the invitation.

"Let's go. It's close. If I stumble, my bread will be cold."

"What, ah... yes. Oh, thank you."

In the end, I was to interrupt Mr. Zara's house.

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Zara's house was located in a residential area a short distance from the shopping district.

It is a place lined with two stories of elongated houses with very beautiful colorful painted walls, such as yellow and red.

"This is my house"

"Ah, in your fine home"

"For rent, though."

If you ask, they don't rent that much. In addition, the Knights also have housing allowances, so he tells them that the amount to be paid is small.

"Speaking of which, are you at home if you live together?

"Yes."

"Oh, you know, are you okay?

"I'm fine. She's a little familiar."

No, I'm a little familiar with people.

I'm thrilled to interrupt Mr. Zara's house.

"Blanche, I'm home!

Apparently, the cohabitant's daughter is Mr. Blanche.

If you're looking forward to seeing what kind of woman she is...

"Nah."

"Whew!?

Zara looks back and introduces herself with a full grin.

"This kid, Blanche the Bobcat."

"Yi, it's Bobcat (Irbes) ~"

Bobcat (Irbes) is a large cat that lives only on snowy land in the north, and in some areas I have heard of it as a favorite.

The Bobcat (Irbes) was ringing in the doorway with a lovely voice called "Nyah."

The size is as big as an adult man crawled on all fours, bigger than my body. I've heard it's a lot of temperament, but it's compelling to see up close.

The furrows are snowy white. Fluffy, cute - not!

"Also, could it be that a cohabitant-!?"

Yeah, it's Blanche.

"Oh, no!"

Fooled. I can't believe the girl's cohabitant was a female bobcat (Irbes).

"Mel, though it's scattered"

Mr. Blanche, the Bobcat (Irbes), sits down and looks at me.

The tail is shaken, so there seems to be no hostility.

"About Mel, I think I'm observing"

"Oh, don't worry..."

Let me interrupt you with an unscrupulous move.

I can't help but freak out. Because such a big cat, I've never seen it.

If you look closely, it's wrapped around your neck like a strap. Frilled and edged, very cute. Could it be Zara's handmade?

"Nyan."

"Whew!"

I was staring at him, and he lowered his posture and peered into my face, so I was surprised.

Zara laughs and says it's okay.

"Go ahead, go back"

"Ah, yes. Sorry to disturb you."

Pass next to Blanche and head to the dining room and kitchen.

On a lined shelf of dishes, tidy condiments, cared for - it was a beautiful kitchen that didn't look like a man living alone.

Not as different as heaven and earth from the kitchen of the bandit brothers.

The weaving pattern of the cloth hanging on the table is also stunning. I sighed more.

It's my hometown textile.

"It's so beautiful!

Snow crystals, forest trees, animals, etc. are woven together.

My village only embroiders, so when it was a great technology, I was impressed.

"Although I think embroidery is more awesome because I can't do fine designs"

"That's not true. So beautiful."

Oh, my God, this woven fabric seems to be woven by Zara.

I envied the dexterity of my hand.

While we were talking about that, it looks like the stew warmed up.

It is the milk stew of a triangular cow.

"You've been vacating the house for a while, haven't you? I didn't tell the milkman I was going on an expedition because I was flustered, and I brought it all together for about four days today."

They made it into a stew ingredient because it's hard to consume alone.

Dairy products were precious in our village, so I never used them for stews.

"I hope it suits your mouth"

"Um, actually, I've never made a stew without water before."

"Oh, yeah."

The ratio of water to milk is always about eight to two. A stew of 10% milk would be a luxury. What the hell does it taste like? It is exciting.

At the table, a triangular cow's milk stew is arranged in a baked bread.

Fluffy buttery aroma. Orange root vegetables, yellow beans and lots of beans are beautiful.

I swallowed the sauce and saliva for a treat.

Have a pre-meal prayer and decide to have it.

"Go ahead."

"I'll have it."

First, eat the potatoes, which are cut into large pieces, with a spoon.

The potatoes were thin and faintly sweet. The mellow flavor and intense richness of the milk of the triangular cow were well infused.

"Zara, it's delicious!

"Yes, good"

The meat was smoked pork. The strong salt air had enhanced the taste of the stew.

Take the round bread. It's fuzzy, and when I break it in two, it's fluffy and hot. I can't wait to smell the aroma of wheat.

I chopped it into large bites, dipped it in stew and ate it.

Wordless deliciousness.

I thought this was the best stew in the king's capital.