Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Don't laugh, cat ear bakery.

Back from baking, a splendid sign was complete.

Amelia's stern face was carved, a standing sign from the 'Enoch II's Expeditionary Dinner' shop.

"Wow, wow! That's a good sign."

"Isn't it?

Liezelotte speaks proudly.

They came up with the idea of carving the face of the eagle lion (Griffon) because it doesn't taste like just the name of the store.

"He's got a big body, but his hands are clever."

"Mr. Gull, yes, it is. Sometimes I ask you to help me cook."

I'm sure Mr. Gull would have believed you'd make a nice sign.

Nevertheless, although I was a little worried, Mr. Gal and Lieselotte seemed to be able to work together.

Did the captain know the compatibility and let these two get together?

"And I painted it."

If you look closely, Leezelotte's fingertips were sticky with paint. I'm sure he used paint that he couldn't even remove after washing it. I can't believe the nobleman's fingertips were painted... I'm worried it might make me angry.

"Speaking of which, he said he was having a parent-child fight, where does Lieselotte live now?

Liezelotte and the Marquis are currently in a huge fight over a different direction about phantom beast protection activities. He said he jumped out of the house. If you ask where you currently live, shake your head to the side.

I go to the Knights from my parents' house.

"Huh!?

No way, it felt like a domestic separation. I was just wondering if you live somewhere else exactly.

"But I haven't talked to your father since the fight."

"That's..."

If we're living together, we'd better make up soon. Though I recommended so, do you think the Marquis is busy and barely home?

Well, even though it seems difficult to reconcile with that stubborn Marquis.

Whatever it is, the charity bazaar is ready. The only problem would be the captain's customer service.

The outfit of the day is determined to be a Knights uniform, but about aprons seem to be allowed.

Uh-huh. The captain's gonna be scared of the store number, the kids. I wish I could do something crazy or something.

No, even though just the captain with the apron is going to be pretty funny.

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charitable bazaar day. There was a brilliant sunny day.

The fountain square, the venue, was crowded with Waigayagaya and the knights to prepare.

Is it all about fifty stores? Though it's not that big of a event, I think it can be handcrafted.

We head to the merchandise stand that was prepared to set up a sunset tent. Mr. Zara laid the woven fabric he had brought from the house and lined it with a cage of bread, which was a commodity.

Set up a special standing sign for Mr. Gull in front of the store. Behind the store, Billboard daughter Amelia shows her face.

"You've come together quite well"

"Yeah. Problem is, captain."

With Zara, he sees the captain.

He put his arms together and stood with a tough face like a gatekeeper.

"Well, it's a stubborn father's shop that you totally refused at first glance."

That's all I can say.

Zara, who I saw, goes to the captain to teach him the customer service allekore.

"Captain, first of all, welcome the guests with a smile -"

The smile the captain brought to my attention! Not, it was nigga......

By analogy, a horrible look, like a bloodwet madman who finds joy in battle has looked back. How does that happen?

"No. Absolutely not! That smile makes the child cry."

"How am I supposed to laugh when I say that?"

"Because I'll show you a sample."

Zara turns from her angry shape and smiles softly and says, "Welcome."

"Here's the deal."

"I can't do it. You do the customer service."

"It makes sense because the captain does!

No smiling, no customer service attitude, no motivation. It sucked.

The bread was so deliciously baked.

"Queer ~ ~"

In an attempt to be a billboard daughter, Amelia, who was on your stand with motivation, sighed, "This guy, no. By despair, it's not for business," he says. I couldn't deny that word.

No matter how hard Amelia works, the captain's store number won't sell anything to sell.

"- It's tough!

Urgas, who was going on a tour to see what kind of store there is, comes back. They discovered a hell of a thing.

"What's up, Vulgas?

"Oh, you know, it sucks! The lady knight's shop across the street also sells bread, and - the beautiful part is like serving customers with cat ears ~!"

"What!?

A beautiful female knight sells bread with cat ears.

I'm stunned by the overly powerful rival stores.

"You're in trouble. Then you can't sell without the captain's terrible customer service."

"Hey, how do you decide it's terrible customer service?"

No one agrees with the captain's allegations.

That's fine. I don't know what's going on, it bothers my head.

"Oh, yeah!

Looks like Urgas came up with some good ideas.

"The captain just needs to ear the cat too!

"No one gets it!!

I scream and then I get hacked. I accidentally said something that I had to stop (mostly) in my mind.

"Lislis, you..."

"Is the captain confident that cat ears will look good?

……

Apparently not.

But we talked about doing it for once. You think it's easy to make with a hand towel?

"When I was a kid, I used to make cat ears with handkerchiefs."

I provide floral handkerchiefs. You think cat ears can only be done with square objects?

"First of all, you fold the left and right sides of the hand towel and make it a rectangular shape. Flip it over and fold up and down toward the center. Finally, if you take the end of the hand towel two places at a time and pull it to the left or right, the cat ear is finished."

"Oh......!

Brilliantly, the handkerchief took the form of a cat's ear.

Urgas hands it to the captain and advises him to put it on his head.

The captain silently overlaid his head with the cat's ears made of hand scarves.

I can't tell you anything, I'll lay my face down with you.

You can't stay like this. I have the courage to raise my hand and get permission to express my opinion.

"Um, can I be honest?"

The captain snorts with a dull, mysterious look.

"Excuse me. I just look like a pervert in a woman's underwear"

That's what the captain thought slightly too, the cat ear scarf is quietly lowered.

Sin and I quieted down.

It was a sad scene, like something sad had happened - but I couldn't resist.

"... Buffoo!

Uncomfortable, Urgas erupted.

"Hey, Urgas, you bastard! You made me do it on purpose, knowing that!

The captain turned bright red in his face and threw a round handkerchief at Urgas.

Um, the scarf, it's mine, though.

It treats me like a mess.

And it wasn't if I was kidding.

"We'll be in trouble if the bread sells out, so let's change the operation."

We talked about narrowing down the customer base.

Urgas says male customers are uprooted by female knights' stores, so we should narrow them down to female customers.

"I think it would be a good combination of Mr. Arts and Lieutenant Berley,"

I see. Mr. Zara and Lieutenant Berley's, a beauty combo in men's clothes.

With these two, a female guest must arrive.

"Should the captain be a publicist?"

Seems like an easy job to carry an object with a store name on the board and just wander around the venue with promotional complaints.

"Then I'm going to ask you to build a publicity board for me, Mr. Gull."

"Oh, please"

Mr. Gal and Lieselotte are the morning voicemailers. I'm standing by in the cavalry. They're coming this afternoon.

Lieutenant Berley, who was there to exchange money, came back.

Inform them of the change of operation.

"... would you be able to serve me or something? I don't have any experience."

"It's okay. Lieutenant Berley is just as usual, no problem."

"Right. Then let's serve as best we can."

Mr. Zara and Deputy Berley stand in the store.

"Oh, oh!

What a beautiful clerk.

He said he'd be easy to call, and overall, he got a lot more gorgeous.

"Quéc é ~!"

Amelia's motivation is perfect, being a cute cute little billboard daughter.

I thought I could win this.