Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

The next day.

I hugged the warm object that was beside me and pulled over nearby.

Comfortable with the touch of a fluff, something pierced me when I was leaning over my cheek. It hurts plain.

"Que ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Hear a prolonged squeal that distracts you, and awaken haphazardly. Morning.

Apparently, I slept with Amelia on my pillow. It was the mouth (beak) that stabbed him.

Closed today. If you open the curtains, the sky is clear.

If you look at the clock, before the dining room closes enough. I could make it if I ran in now, but I couldn't let it take precedence over Amelia's meal.

Looking out of the room, new fruit had been delivered. That's right, phantom beast protection. Work fast.

There are about three delicious fruits of the season in the box. Give them two at a time.

"Que ~"

"Was it delicious? Good for you."

Shake your tail, Amelia in a good mood. I'll wipe the juice from the fruit that was on your mouth.

Still, I feel like I've grown up again. It's getting tough sleeping with me on my little dorm bunk. The dorm room will be small in time.

Finally, it seems time to get ready and have to move.

If you think about it, your stomach starts pounding. I was going to go talk to Zara's house after this, so I have to get ready too.

Yesterday, Liezelotte told me about a coffee shop where the phantom beast can also be put together, so I think I'll go there and have some light breakfast.

Remove the clothes from the inside of the box and put on a piece of raw colour. The hair was tied in one knot and bracketed in a high head position. Wash your face in the washroom and brush your teeth too.

Amelia seemed to be concerned about her familiarity, too, and at her feet she rang 'Que Que' to plead with me to clean herself up.

Thread the feathers. When I asked him if he wanted essential oils that smelled like citrus, he shook his tail saying it was his favorite smell, so I diluted it with water and rubbed it all over his body to apply it to him. Because it was compatible, the wings glowed shiny, and the lion's part became more hairy.

It's a high-powered, eagle lion (Griffon) finish.

I've been thinking about Amelia's eaten fruit skins, not throwing them away and taking them dry, but I wonder if I can make essential oils or something like that - all the time.

Once before, I asked the village doctor's teacher how to make it.

Place the material in the distillation kettle and apply water vapor from the bottom. If the water vapour containing the ingredients is cooled and separated from the water, it is completed. When I heard about the process, it was a hassle, so I never made it.

We will also need special tools such as distillation cauldrons. but at home, the teacher said he could do it with a steamer. We have to cool the water vapor rapidly, so we need snow and ice. If it's as cold as it is now, if I had put water outside, it might be frozen in the morning. Next time, I'm going to try and make it.

When you're done, choose Amelia's headscarf.

I seem to choose the pattern and other things in the mood of the day and ask if any are good.

That said, there are only three types.

Yellow floral pattern on white, rugged red, green and white geometry with frills. Looked like you wanted a red scarf today.

Put on your jacket and you'll be ready.

"Well, do you want to go out"

"Que ~ ~"

It feels very good because it's clear with calarity today. Central Avenue in Wangdu is different from other people, including merchants, tourists, and patrol knights, adventurers, etc.

I have a hawk lion (Griffon), so it's usual to get noticed.

First in the mall, I choose a souvenir to take to Zara's house.

The store selling groceries seemed to be just opening time.

There is a sweet smell of sweets on the fragrant smell of bread that can be baked. Bean treats with plenty of honey are sautéed outside. When I walked by, I said it was a taste and got a freshly fried snail.

"Ah, hot......!

The outside is caramelized and crunchy. Because the beans in there are stir-fried, or they were fragrant. It is a treat that has a rustic flavour.

Anything, he just opened a store two days ago. Then I thought Zara had never eaten either, so I decided to buy it.

I bought a souvenir, so I decided to have a late breakfast at a coffee shop where I could accompany the phantom beast.

It's a hidden place, up the stairs in the alley on the main street.

The garrison is in red brick, orange roof. It's a lovely shop.

Enter the store and present the permit of the Phantom Beast Protection Authority. The clerk smiled and led me to the private room in the back. Looks like we'll be eating and drinking in a VIP spot.

Menus are handed in for humans and phantom beasts.

I decided to ask Amelia for hot water with molten honey (Miele).

The menu for phantom beasts is basically free. Still, how much subsidies are they giving away? I'm not sure what the rich do.

Menus for humans were also less than half the normal price. Surprising favor.

I worry about which one. I don't have time to take my time choosing because I'm running out of time to go to Mr. Zara's house.

Egg sandwiches, melon sandwiches, fruit sandwiches, butter toast with cheese and vegetable toast. Chocolate pancakes, forest apple (maila) pancakes, honey (miele) pancakes.

I got lost but decided on the simplest butter toast and coffee (Kahuwa).

Outside the window you can see the beautiful city and the clock tower. Busy walking people too. The shops are high, so you can look down on the city. The view from above was fresh the first time I saw it.

After a while, the requested items are transported. Honey (Miele) water was received from the clerk and passed to Amelia at her feet.

He drinks while tapping his tail and beating it to the floor. Looks like you were happy.

I'm just about to wear butter toast, too.

Two rectangular-cut toasts and, besides, salad.

The bread is cut thick and the butter is already applied. The surface had cuts in it and the butter seemed stained.

Take one in your hand, cheek.

If chewed, the intense taste of butter with plenty of paint spreads through the mouth. Because it is cut thick, the bread inside is fluffy and dusty.

Drinking coffee (Kafwa) is actually my first try. Take a sip of thrill.

.................. bitter!

I don't think I can drink this as it is, add sugar and condensed milk. Although the tannins became as good as this, uh-huh. It tastes like an adult.

And I don't have time to taste it carefully. It's time for a promise.

Accounting, leaving the store.

Down the stairs, through the shopping district, to the residential area of Central Street.

I managed to get to Mr. Zara's house on time.

"Amelia. Zara has a Bobcat (Irbes) in her house. Please get along."

"Que ~ ~"

I'm leaning my neck. They don't know Bobcat (Irbes).

"Eh, I feel fluffy like Mr. Gull, bright white hair like snow, nymph"

"Que?"

No. Not at all. I'll just have to get him to actually meet me.

Knock on the door. Then, Mr. Zara, who immediately shows his face.

"There you are, Mel. And Amelia."

Thank you. I'll see you later. Amelia also raised one leg and rang 'Que ~!'. I praise you for being great because you've got a greeting.

If you're trying to get a bobcat (Blanche) in the mood, a white cat looks all the way out the front door gap.

"Nyan."

He rang and narrowed his eyes, looking alternately at me and Amelia.

Amelia hides behind my back.

"Amelia. It's okay. Zara's cat. Her name is Blanche."

"Que, que?

"I'm not scared."

Zara also introduced Amelia to Blanche. Instead of showing a frightening bare gesture over there, he stared all intrigued.

Amelia comes out a step forward.

"Que"

"Nyan."

Am I saying hello? The two stare at each other. Will we get along?

If I keep an eye on things, Blanche goes on to act surprised.

Perfectly, I licked Amelia's mouth. At that moment, Amelia swells her feathers with a twist. You must have been surprised.

Zara said, "Here! scold," Blanche goes down.

"I'm sorry"

"No, I thought you were okay."

Amelia moistened her eyes and was stiff.

When I called to see if you were okay, I felt like I was back.

"Que ~ ~"

I was complaining in tears. He said he was surprised to be licked.

"Yes, sir. I put up with it, great, great."

With that said, I stroked Amelia's head.

and this is how I first met Blanche the Bobcat (Irbes). I'm just wondering if we can get along this way.