Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Hold the Eagle Lion (Griffon) and hurry to the store.

Walking around the city, I felt a flickering glance.

I think you need something with a headscarf that doesn't stand out.

Arrive at the store just in time.

"Mel."

If you try to hold the grip on the door, you can call.

If you look back... Oh?

"Evening."

"Oh, thank you."

Pants of the same color on a black collared jacket. The cuffs and collar are elegant costumes that are edged with silver thread. In the eye of the slit length, neat noticeable nose. His forehead was stroking up behind him, and his long hair was wrapped in a single threesome.

I thought it was someone, Zara, with a princess outfit.

"What's wrong?

"A little change of mood...... weird?

"No, it's very nice."

"Good."

Mr. Zara smiling.

He looked like someone else because he was dressed like a man. Is it because my hair is different? You look more manly than when you're in a Knights uniform.

At first glance, there seemed to be no fatigue in prison life, and I was horrified.

"Let's go in through the back entrance. I have a lot of customers in my time."

"It helps."

The Eagle Lion (Griffon) seemed slightly freaked out by the number of people in the King's Capital. Surprised by the crowded stores, I don't know what to do. Zara's offer was appreciated.

The alleys of the streets lined with restaurants are busy carrying ingredients and barrels of alcohol.

The young man carrying the box in three stacks did not seem to have moved forward properly.

If I tried to avoid it, Zara just pulled my body together.

"Oh, thank you"

"No, it seemed subtle to get through here, too."

"It's okay."

Through the alley and through the back entrance of the store. Zara, a self-employed former employee who knew the hallway to the private room, was moving forward crisply.

Finally arrived in a private room. They were all gathered already.

Early on in coming, the captain had opened the liquor that was on the table and poured it into a dovodobe and wooden cup.

The food seemed to be ordering for me, and all I have to do is wait for it to be brought.

"Sanitary Squirrel, ask for your favorite dish, too."

Lieutenant Berley gives me the menu chart.

This shop is full of meat and has no seafood system.

Forest crab (Fore Gavri) with tail chief shrimp (Amar)...... I remember what I ate on the islands of the South and swallow my saliva.

But soon it was meat day and I switched my mind.

The first page is a daily menu.

◇ Recommended today ◇

- Broiled Thick-cut Triangle Beef

• Stewed red wine from soft triangular beef

• Grilled Grassy Triangle Beef Vanilla Skewers

They're asking for the number of people for the dishes that were written at the top.

I ordered mori mushroom cheese soup and extra pickled vegetables in vinegar.

The first dish I was asking for was brought right away.

Thick cut triangular beef meat!

I wondered if the eagle lion (Griffon) on my lap was okay with the smell or something, but I slept round my body because I hadn't slept in the last few days.

Now would be the critical size to get on your knees.

"Squirrel Hygiene Soldier, Eagle Lion (Griffon) Don't you want to keep it on?

"It's heavy, but now that the wounds are healed, I can walk around"

"I see."

Urgas looks at the eagle lion (Griffon) and groans, "I wish".

"Vulgas, the way you put it, it sounds like you want Lislis to knee pillow"

"Chi, no, what are you talking about!!

I didn't know you were making fun of young people. The captain is also a bad person.

If you look closely, an empty bottle is rolling at your feet. Apparently he's already drunk.

Pray for the meat before you eat, and make it long time old meat.

"Something's going to bring my stomach after a while"

Zara said before the thick meat, narrowing her eyes.

I don't even know what it feels like. I've been eating thin soup and stoney bread for the last two days or so. I was worried that my stomach would sag because I continued to eat poorly.

Stomach sagging also refers to symptoms of decreased stomach function, digestion not performed as usual, and food eaten staying in the stomach.

"Oh, yeah. I also have good ingredients for my stomach."

"Really?

"Yes!"

I'll see if it's on the menu. Hopefully it stays raw and hasn't been heated.

"There was!

Raw fruit juice (juice) from forest apples (maira)!

"Is that what stomach does to sauce?

"Yes. Forest apples help with digestion."

Forest apples (mela) enhance digestive function and also have intestinal rectification.

"Oh, yeah. That's Mel."

Instead of not being able to use healing magic, it is an achievement I went to learn from my physician teacher in a willful manner.

Although I can't tell you because it will have a subtle atmosphere.

I called the clerk and ordered five raw fruit juices (juices) of forest apples (maira).

The captain had never even stomached, so he didn't ask for it. Not only does he look, but his stomach seems tough.

The raw fruit juice (juice) of forest apples (maira) was brought immediately.

It is something that drips honey (miele) over a rubbed forest apple (mera), and it feels more like eating it with a spoon than drinking it. Sweet and sour and delicious. It contains honey (miele), so it has a gentle taste.

"Well, shall I have it?"

"Right."

Wear meat because the problem is likely to be solved.

Thick meat was making noises all the time on a plate with an embedded iron plate.

I like well cooked meat, so I cut it up and press the lean against the iron plate.

The captain said, "Isn't that burning?" She was eating meat that dripped red juice as much as she wanted to.

Very...... sounds like a bandit. Are you really the son of a nobleman? To be honest, I doubt it.

I cheeked the meat with a firm grilled eye.

The burning eyes are fragrant and if you chew, the gravy spreads in your mouth. The sauce is citrus so light. It enhances the taste of meat. It was very delicious meat.

"Squirrel Health Soldier, speaking of which, did you name the Eagle Lion (Griffon)?

"No, not yet."

Kindly enough, the Fantasy Beast Protection Agency documents contained a list of candidates for names. They were all difficult long names to remember, so they were dismissed on the spot.

"Something short, he wants to make it a pretty name"

By the way, the Eagle Lion (Griffon) was a girl. Though it was in the paperwork that I was thinking of breeding with male hawk lions (griffons) in the reserve in the future, that would depend on how the hawk lions (really) feel.

"Gabe, Gabe, I'm gonna try to bite you, so how's Gabe?"

"It's not cute."

As expected, the captain suggests a name that is not cute at all.

"Aren't you cute, Lislis, the health guard, Emme?

Urgas suggestions. Sure, it's cute, but I had one problem.

"That's my mother's name."

"Oh, Mother's... sorry"

"No."

Lieutenant Berley seems to be doing everything he can to think about it, but with a wrinkled look between his eyebrows, he stopped moving.

Mr. Gull, who was oblique, hands me the name candidate he wrote on the paper.

"Amelia, is it? Something good."

That sounds like a very adorable name. It seems to mean loved ones.

"Uh, can I have this in the name of the Eagle Lion (Griffon)?

Mr. Gull nodded at me.

"Thank you. Okay, just now."

Just when the Eagle Lion (Griffon) wakes up flat.

I lifted my body and said.

"Your name is Amelia"

"Que ~!"

I thought I rang to respond, and the pussy and something sounded like I could play.

"That, Squirrel Hygiene Soldier, back of the hand!

"Yes?"

Urgas points it out. On the back of his hand, he said he suddenly had a crest shape.

Confirmed, it was like a blossoming crest in the middle of angelic wings.

"Well, this is..."

"Contract Engraving?

Mr. Zara groans pompously.

Speaking of which, if the phantom beast admitted with the name, it would have written a narrative story about the contract being completed.

"You can make a contract for something that simple."

"Looks like it."

But I was surprised. I can't believe the contract is so easy.

"Mel, you're not. I don't think there's much of an example of that contract."

"Huh!?

Zara taught me.

Often, the contract lets the blood of the contractor swallow, saying that the will of the phantom beast side is something that is done with little discretion.

"Blood contracts are enforceable. But while it doesn't work for high-altitude phantom beasts like hawk lions (griffons)"

"I see."

Zara's house bobcat (Irbes) apparently signed a blood contract when she picked it up.

"By the way, in many cases, contract engraving seems to be (revealed) on the back of the hand"

Look at Zara's back of the hand.

"That, what about Mr. Zara's contract engraving?

It's on my chest.

"Heh."

What kind of contract engraving. They vary depending on the individual of the phantom beast.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?, Mr. Arts' contract engraving"

I concur with the snort, Mr. Gull.

Apparently, I've seen it in a bath or something.

Although I'm concerned about hearing it's beautiful, it's not the part where I can tell you to show it to me.

I decided to give up.