Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Gatagotto and the carriage proceed. It's sunny outside. It is an expedition day. Our destination is the wetlands, although it looks like foggy rain or cloudy weather.

The seating order is captain at the entrance and exit, and deputy captain Berley across the street. Me, Amelia the Eagle Lion (Griffon) at my feet, Mr. Liezelotte in front of me, Zara next door, a line called Urgas across the street. Mr. Gull holds the carriage's reins.

The Karkkuk wetlands are reached by carriage for a day and a half. I'm sick and tired of the length of travel time.

It was even awkward in the car.

The cause lies in Mr Lieselotte, who came suddenly.

He looks familiar to Zara. Speaking of which, he said he was keeping the Bobcat (Irbes) at the director's wife's home. For Mr. Liezelotte, the director's daughter, it will be her maternal grandparents' home.

"She's terrible. When I saw my Bobcat (Blanche), I asked him to give it to me. I'm under contract, and I can't."

"Well, that was, like, three years ago!?

"How old were you then?

"Fifteen...... but"

A true fact is discovered. Sleek, tall, grown-up and eyeglass beautiful, Mr. Leezelotte was my age.

Oh, my God. Too shocking.

I can't believe I said to my aunt in the dining room before this, "I thought you were about fifteen! I was just told."

But I was wondering what happened because Mr. Zara is a rare and hostile stripper, but there seemed to be a reason.

"You persevere with what you said years ago."

"Of course I do. If they told you to trade your family like things, who wouldn't?

Here, Lieutenant Berley embarrasses the two of you, no matter what you say.

By the way, the captain has always been in the shape of anger. I'm scared, so I'm not watching closely, but the grumpy air is coming through.

Fortunately, Amelia would be very dear in the carriage.

He's a good kid, so I'm going to give him some square sugar for a break on the way.

Square sugar is a favorite of hawk lions (griffons). Although it is strictly forbidden to give too much.

This is the longest travel time I've ever had on an expedition.

Lunch is picked up in the nearest village at lunch and stays in the inn at night. Will it be possible to accommodate the Phantom Beast?

Although I would sleep in the carriage if I couldn't.

"Speaking of which, Eagle Lion (Griffon), you're very dear"

"Yes. He's a good kid."

The report written by the princess's maiden said she was "extremely fierce".

I'm sure you handled it the wrong way.

Mr. Liezelotte looks down at Amelia, who rounds her body and soothes to sleep, dyeing her cheeks red. He said "cute" in a small voice.

"Even if you're cute, you better not think about touching it, because the only people you're allowed to worry about are the Lislis health guards and Mr. Gull"

Urgas, experienced in being bitten by Amelia, was calling attention.

"No, I know."

Mr. Liezelotte says he is familiar with the ecology of phantom beasts. "I'm sorry," Urgas said, apologizing in a less bad way.

It was lunch, so I decided to eat in the nearest village.

I have Amelia, so I can't go to the dining room. It was a sudden expedition, so I couldn't even prepare my lunch.

If you're thinking about what to do, Lieutenant Berley will give you a suggestion.

"I'll buy you something to take home"

"Excuse me, thank you"

Lieutenant Berley went to buy lunch and was to eat with him in the carriage.

The captains eat in the dining room.

In the carriage, I was alone with Mr. Liezelotte.

While I'm at it, I'm going to feed Amelia.

If you call, you wake up patsy. When I gave him the fruit, he grabbed it with his forefoot.

Spread the cloth so that the carriage is not dirty with fruit juice.

"Oh, you're starting to peel yourself"

"Yes, I can manage"

It was tough until I taught. Remember the days leading up to mastery and narrow your eyes.

Water and walk around lightly outside. Now, you'll be fine for a while.

When I was done with business, I went back to the carriage.

Inside the car to be Sin.

Outside the windows, windmills can be seen over the rich nature and hills. I thought it was an idyllic village.

You think it's awkward, Mr. Liezelotte talks to you.

"Um..."

"Yes?"

"Was I, after all, annoying?

At present, the reason the atmosphere of the squad is getting worse is in Lieselotte. So to be honest, I answered.

"Well, this is my opinion as a sanitary soldier, and in Amelia's contractor position, it would be greatly appreciated. I'm ashamed to say that I was incapable of fighting."

On the expedition, Mr. Liezelotte will be a comforting presence.

I look forward to working as a magic keeper.

"I can still read the air."

"It's great."

"But all that comes out of my mouth is a bunch of cheesy words"

"That's not good."

He asks me how I can get used to the squad. Mr. Liezelotte seemed seriously troubled.

"Nothing, it's not hard. It's easy to get used to."

"Really?

If you don't have to worry about it, snort and show it.

"So, what exactly am I supposed to do?

"Uh-huh?

If they specifically ask me, I'll be in trouble.

Everyone was so sweet that when they realized it, they were familiar with the team.

"The captain is so sweet to see, and Zara is so kind to herself..."

"Kind? Captain Ludtink or the owner of the Bobcat (Irbes)?

"The brother of the owner of Bobcat (Irbes) is Zara Arts."

If you're talking about that, the sound of a knock on the door of a concon and a carriage rings.

Outside the window was Lieutenant Berley.

"That was fast."

"Oh. There was a street near the entrance to the village."

"I see. Good luck"

Welcome with salute.

The paper bag handed to me by Lieutenant Berley was a snail.

"It's a steamed bun filled with nuts."

It looks like a hot spring town here, and they had a lot of steamed food.

In addition, steamed eggs, skewered steamed chicken, fried potatoes, etc. This is a staple street food! He bought me a dish like that.

Lieutenant Berley hands me a steamed chicken skewer, Mr. Liezelotte with a puzzling look on his face.

"Uh, um, sorry, but no dishes? You got a plate? What about the fork?"

"No. Grab it with your hands."

……

"Do you have a knife?

Lieutenant Berley pulls the knife out of his waist belt in a flowing motion. Mr. Liezelotte has a tense look, shaking his neck to the side.

Apparently, he's resistant to a hand-grabbed meal. That's right, Marquis.

"Mr. Liezelotte, this is what the squad meal is all about. Savage and bandit."

"Barbaric... bandit...?

I wondered if there was a better way to put it, but I couldn't find the right word.

"If it seems difficult to eat, you should go home here. There's a carriage out to Wangdu."

This would not be a harsh word, but the kindness of Lieutenant Berley.

If you say you want to go home on an expedition, you can't.

Mr. Liezelotte shakes his neck sideways, grabbing a steamed chicken skewer.

It was something with wings stabbed on a skewer.

Still, Mr. Liezelotte is staring at his wings.

I decided to wear steamed chicken skewers first.

At first glance, it just seemed steamed. but if you bite, you realize you're not. Fruit vinegar, citrus fruit, spices, etc. have a firm underlying flavour.

Sweet and sour, rich, refreshing and the meat is incredibly soft.

"This is delicious."

Still, I would recommend it to Mr. Lieselotte, who is staring at his wings.

He was biting on his wings, like a scarecrow or something.

Eat mogi, haha and sigh.

"What do you say?

"I feel so barbaric"

When I heard that sentiment, Lieutenant Berley and I laughed.

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After meals, I'll try to make Lieutenant Berley a question about how to tame the second unit.

"That's not hard or anything"

Lieutenant Berley seems to know the answer. Mr. Liezelotte gets himself out and listens.

"Everything is about relying on them, not trying to do it alone"

"Is that all?

"Oh. But it's hard to do this consciously"

People are never omnipotent. Lieutenant Berley says.

"That's why we need cooperation. The squad is one for all. If you know what it means, it will be easy to blend in."

In short, let's all do our best, without being mean. Does that mean? It seems that the interpretation is for each person.

"I want you to feel safe. The crew are all on their side. Some people look scared, but all in all, the roots are sweet. But I hope you'll forgive me for being harsh as it is. Troop two is a bunch of young people, and there's no applause, and there's no vessel to deal with it."

To Lieutenant Berry's story, Mr. Liezelotte snorted deeply.

In the eyes where the stray was floating, the determination seemed to have floated.

Then, speak your mind length.

"Okay. I, too, will do my best to be a savage bandit......!

- Yeah, we work hard, not there, right?

I became anxious to get ahead.