Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

The carriage pilot is replaced by the captain and runs to the forest of destination.

Running for about an hour from the rest stop, he arrived at the forest keeper's cabin.

First, talk to the administrator.

It was an old man who came out of the cabin. They have a lot of trees growing here rich in sap. You think a merchant comes and pays the janitor and collects honey?

The sap increases the sugar content from winter to spring. This is a great time to harvest. But the laughing noise stopped the merchants from leaning in.

"Laughing crawls attack merchants, take possessions and run away."

Purpose is mystery. They haven't even found the package they took.

The shape is an elongated cradle, and the overall shape is a mystery. They crawl on the ground and show up.

"Um, one question."

Urgas raises his hand and asks the question. Why do you say 'laughing'?

"That's right, laughter tickles the target with its own spreads."

"Ah, I see. Thank you."

Anything, it seems the kind not registered in the demonic atlas.

"So the Demon Institute bureaucrats were looking for information in a forward mood"

The captain was apparently stuffed by a Demon Laboratory bureau member on the way home from his regular morning meeting. What a misfortune.

"Speaking of which, you also said you'd have a separate story to talk about at a later date. Director, immediately."

I only have a bad feeling.

I'm sure we're all thinking the same thing.

"Um, knight, if you please"

I tried to leave the cabin, and they hand me a bottle and a knife and a hella.

"What's this?

"It's a set of instruments to collect sap."

The knife has a spell on it. Now if we cut the tree, they'll overflow the sap.

"The trees here are controlled by the wizard, the lord, and the sap cannot be picked without a magic knife."

"I see."

Amazing magic.

Anything, the owner of the land here has been a wizard for generations, and he didn't even show an interest in selling it independently, but he was advised that he could earn money for his research and started doing business with merchants for over a decade.

"If you like, taste the sap. Because it's delicious."

By the way, the sap here circulates as a luxury item, and I'll even have one bottle of gold coin.

When I hear that, I want to taste it.

"Sap...... I'll eat it for the first time"

"It's best to have it dripping in a pancake"

"Nice, looks delicious"

They filter the sap once, boil it down and honey it.

You think it would be complete if it were a beautiful amber?

"The colour is more beautiful than the real amber -"

"Heh."

If I was snoozed, the captain would stab me with a nail. He said the original purpose was not to collect sap, but to dispel laughter.

"I know!

Slap the magic stick in your hand on the floor, and let the expression shine.

"You, no matter how much good equipment you have, don't come forward in battle"

Copy that, sir.

After a good reply with a salute, we move on into the woods.

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It's snowing snowflakes in the woods. The exhaling breath was stained white and his fingertips were dangling.

"Amelia, are you okay? Isn't it cold?

"Que ~"

Amelia's gear only includes a headscarf and a hand towel I got in the morning, Mr. Zara's handmade cape. They're not cold because the feathers are usually too.

The tree from which honey can be picked is named Sap Maple (Arse), which features yellow trunks. It seems to be characterised by the addition of leaves that are scattered now but like flat hands.

Just discovered.

"Hey, Lislis. You wanted to lick this tree nectar. Just hang up."

The captain gave me permission to taste the sap because I was concerned about the sap and it would interfere with my mission.

I can't believe you seemed to prioritize sap over duty. Kind of terrible. But because of that, I decided to give it a taste.

If you hurt the trunk with a spell carved knife, the sap will overflow. The sap was swallowed with hella.

It looks surprisingly sassy. The colors are colorless. I guess boiling it makes it trout.

I'll lick it with my fingertips.

"- Wow, sweet!

It is intensely sweet and has a soft flavor that spreads through the mouth. The sap smelled good and looked like an elegant caramel.

Everyone had a surprised look in their mouths.

I definitely want to collect it and use it for cooking.

"Satisfied?

"Yes, thank you"

I'll see you later for collecting. Resume the investigation.

"Nevertheless, crawling on the ground is a mystery."

Urgas squeaks.

Famous for its cranberry demons are monstrous plants (Mons phyto) similar to radishes (Labanello). You think they're going to attack you to grow spreads from overhead and tighten your enemies?

But the report says no one has witnessed a monstrous plant (Mons Phyto). You think everyone was attacked by a crawling out of the ground with an invisible crawl of entities, bound and tickled?

"Que!"

"Hmm?"

Amelia says. "Enemy approaching!".

Clarified his ears, he heard the footsteps of a four-legged beast from the front. Mr. Gull seemed to have noticed, reporting the number to the captain.

Lieutenant Berley screams.

"- All personnel, take a fighting stance. Squirrel, wait backwards with the Liechtenberger magician Amelia."

Everyone lays down their weapons to welcome demons.

It was - the Grey Wolf (Gri Wolf) that attacked me. It was a turn bigger than Amelia's, with horns sticking out on her forehead. The number is ten. Is it a herd? Slightly more.

"Queer!"

Amelia stands before me and Lieselotte, spreading her wings. Apparently, you'll protect me.

"Squirrel Health Soldier, Behind You Also Be Careful"

"Copy that!

One loud wolf rang in a low voice would be the leader of the flock. Then one grey wolf (Gri Wolf) jumps in momentum after another.

The captain wields a large black sword and welcomes the gray wolf (Gri Wolf). He was feeding him a sharp, heavy blow instead of greeting him. The swollen neck dances through the universe away from the torso, and the blood that was dripping to follow the rest draws loneliness.

Mr. Gull strikes one blow at the grey wolf (Gri Wolf) who jumps one after the other, and Lieutenant Berry rips his neck with a double sword in the fluttering gap.

Captain, Mr. Gull, the gray wolf (Gri Wolf) who scratches Deputy Berley is cut off by Mr. Zara.

Urgas turned (one) the arrow toward the leader (leader) of the grey wolf (Gri Wolf), who was watching in the rear, and shot. Brilliant, hitting the bottom of the corner.

"I don't think there's a curtain for me."

"Yeah, I'm strong. Gentlemen."

"Que ~"

I was caught off guard because I was too strong.

He just cared about the rear, sneaking up from the top, not even noticing the presence of the crawl.

"- To?"

Twirling, something wraps around my hips.

"Queer!!

"Oh, Mel, lie!?

"Bye!"

By the time I realized it, I was pulled up on a tree and hanging around in the universe.

Something wrapped around my hips is laughing. I can't believe you're attacking me from above.

"Oh no, Mel!

"Zara, focus on the fight!!

The captain will piss you off because of me, Mr. Zara. I'm sorry.

Still, it's embarrassing. As it is hung upside down, the coat is rolled and the legs in trousers are peeled out. Furthermore, on his hands and feet, the spreads rolled around.

"Wait, Mel. I can help you."

"Wait, Liechtenberger Mage! Don't shoot the magic!

Now Lieutenant Berley's attention flies to Lieselotte.

For once, I guess it was because I was witnessing the Great Burning Evil Ball (No-Con) magic. I'm a little scared, too.

"Urgas, ask for rescue of Lislis"

"Got it!

The captain gives instructions to Urgas. I'm sorry. It was a word.

I was going to make a big deal out of it until you helped me, but the second crawl hit me.

"-Hey!?

The crawl then enters through the matching parts of the shirt and touches the complexion.

And move to stroke your stomach.

"Ah-ha, ha-ha, do, ha-ha!

In a forest full of tension, only my laughter echoes empty.

Screwing and moving spreads. I can't resist because I have my hands and feet restrained.

That wasn't all the action of spreading.

"Hahaha, eh, whoa, hia!"

He started to swing from left to right.

Probably to avoid an attack on Urgas.

It tickles, my eyes turn, and no more, no more...

Hear Amelia roar as she is about to lose consciousness. It was a low way of ringing, like the air trembling.

"Queer, queer, queer!!

Bassari and I heard loud feathers.