Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Night. Take your second bath today. The bathroom was in a separate building, pulling the hot spring.

The village chief told me I could also let the eagle lion (Griffon) bathe. I am fat.

Amelia totally seemed to like the bath. I can't go in the dorm, so I'm worried about pinching the waste.

The move will have to be seriously considered. Amelia is growing daily.

As a contractor, we need to create a livable environment.

After I got out of the bath, I decided to talk to Mr. Liezelotte.

The only accommodation available in the village to spend the night.

One of the three separate accommodation buildings was provided as a room for women crew members.

The interior just has a sleeping area and a simple washroom. Mosquito nets are suspended from the ceiling for insect repellent. There was something like a mud (Verse) pack in the washroom. I guess it's a village specialty.

Lieutenant Berley is going to bed first because he has tomorrow.

The corner lights at the edge of the room are brighter than those of the king's capital. Is it a matter of fuel? I'm going to ask someone later.

I thought it was bad for Lieutenant Berley sleeping, but I'll talk to Mr. Liezelotte.

"- This is where you live with the Eagle Lion (Griffon)?

"Yes."

Mr. Liezelotte replies, "You should not come to my house" with your eyes round. That was a little far-fetched, and I was asked why.

"The Marquis mansion has a large room with a garden and a bath. Are you dissatisfied with something?

"No."

Your dissatisfaction lies with the noble uncle of the Marquis. I'm sure you've put difficulty in me and coach me in life like a gamigami and an aunt. But there was no way I could tell that to my daughter, Mr. Lieselotte.

"My family and parents have an understanding of phantom beasts, and even servants know how to behave. Though I don't think the King's Capital has more environment than the Marquis?

"Right. But..."

Yeah, stay!

That's what I thought, and I told him how honest I felt.

"I'm sorry, I'm very happy to hear how you feel, but I don't like the Marquis very much"

With that said, Mr. Liezelotte opens his eyes. Sin and I apologized on top of each other because it was an awkward time for silence and I couldn't stand it.

"No, it's okay. A little surprised, though, isn't it? Your father did something terrible to you. I'm surprised at that brawl, too."

Apparently, there was also Mr. Lieselotte in the harbor. He tells me that he also had an obsession with the Knights at that time and had not been able to make a decent decision.

"I'm sorry"

"No."

There were circumstances on the part of the Phantom Beast Protection Authority to remember anger as well. It has nothing to do with us in the Second Expeditionary Force. He apologized, and the matter was running into the water.

The story goes back to the residence issue with Amelia.

"Then what about your mother's grandmother's mansion?

"This is the house where you keep Zara's Bobcat (Irbes)"

"Yeah. You knew me well. We're talking fast."

Leezelotte's maternal grandmother's house also seems to be quite a phantom beast enthusiast. He's a famous family with five fingers in the country, and this is another great nobleman.

"But my grandmother hates people, and she tends to hate people coming to the house -"

I see.

Incidentally, the current Count is Leezelotte's uncle. Apparently your grandfather died ten years ago.

You think you're currently living with Bobcat (Irbes) at the Count's mansion?

My grandfather gave me some of my fortune and my mansion.

In a two-hundred-year-old historic mansion, the current Count, a new object lover, apparently gladly handed it over.

"I don't think it was my uncle's favorite part of the Mansion on the outskirts of the capital. Because it's inconvenient."

"That's what happened."

The mansion is in the woods and takes about an hour by carriage to reach the city.

"Hmm. an hour?"

"But when the Eagle Lion (Griffon) grows up and can fly, I think he can come and go in less than half the time"

"Oh, right"

Amelia had wings. However, since there is no sign of flying at present, I am just wondering if it is ok.

Ask Amelia, who was round at her feet.

"Amelia, do you think you can fly?

"Que ~ ~"

I don't know yet - I think I want to say it. Sure, I would be flying if I could.

"So if you could fly, would you put me on?

"Que!"

I guess this means I've accepted.

I stroked my head and asked him to say hello when that was the time.

"The problem is your grandmother."

"Yeah...... She's a kind grandmother to me, but she's tough on other relatives and others."

"You're having a tough time dating, too."

"Yeah, I think so."

But is Mr. Zara something else? Ever since I came to Wang Capital, I've been talking about keeping Bobcats (Irbes) during night shifts and when I'm busy.

"Then I'll ask you first. Maybe even ask for Zara Arts' help."

"Okay. Best regards,"

I think the story ends here, and Mr. Liezelotte is staring at this one.

"Still, you, that's strange. I've been wondering."

"Huh?"

"I can't believe you're an elf, but you can't use magic at all"

Stuck in words.

When it comes to elves, rumors are spreading like symbols of wisdom and magic.

"It's a detached elf, off the king's road of elves."

"Oh, my God, it"

"Before I could use magic, I had no magic."

"No way!"

"No way."

In the village of Fore Elf, doctors take magic measurements at birth.

I had no unusual magic.

"Isn't that a weighing mistake?

"No. I'm a trusted teacher."

"Really?"

For once, I said I didn't care, but the air got heavy. Reflection.

Then there's no conversation, just time passes.

"Oh, yeah."

I'm searching through the bag as if Mr. Liezelotte remembered something. And what was offered in front of me was a thick, round treat, wrapped in silver paper.

"What's this?

"Chocolate"

Oh, my God, it looks like something that's processed like it won't melt.

"Thank you"

If I was going to wear it later, they'd tell me to eat it now.

"Yeah, but if you eat sweet food on a night like this, it's too -"

"Eat it."

"Ugh, yes."

I was scared when I went against it, so I decided to eat it.

After spreading the silver paper, a sticky chocolate came out. I'm surprised it didn't melt even though I was carrying it around in this hot weather.

I am also concerned that it weighs well, depending on its size.

"What's this?

"I was carrying it with me on an emergency meal. The citrus flavour is very good and it's quite delicious."

"Ha."

It's a waste to eat all at once, so I thought half of it first, but it's stiff. So I decided to eat it all.

I couldn't chew it, so I was rolling it over my tongue trying to melt it in my mouth, but somehow it wouldn't.

So bit by bit I chewed it up.

The texture is crispy. There is no smoothness. What elegance the flavor of citrus drifts with. I also thought it was new that it wasn't that sweet.

"But it's a strange chocolate,"

"Yep. I think it's because there's no dairy in there that improves mouth melting. It's a great chocolate, additive-free method, and it's my favorite."

"Ugh."

Anything says chocolate melts because dairy products are mixed. If we get rid of it thoroughly, we'll have chocolate that won't dissolve even in hot spots.

It tastes hard and startling at first but quite habitual. The intense aroma of chocolate is also wonderful.

They're selling it to a chocolate store in Wangdu, so we talked about going shopping with them next time.

"Good."

Mr. Liezelotte groans pompously.

"Huh?"

"Get well."

That's when I realized that Mr. Liezelotte gave me chocolate to encourage me.

I was happy and almost cried a little.