Amelia kicked the ground and jumped up fluffy.

"- Queer Eh!!

Bassari, bassari and wings, they're coming this way.

I'm surprised you could fly. Forget you're in custody, too, and say, "Wow, Amelia, wow! The sky, it's flying!" I screamed.

Amelia, who flew close, bites the crawl.

"Quequeque!"

"How dare you!" He was screaming. Vikri and I could see the vibrations trembling.

"- Mel, Amelia, don't move! Just for a moment."

Hear Liezelotte scream and pin his body.

Amelia was retreating - I heard that moment, ripping the wind with Hum. Dothri! and something stabs the trunk of the tree. If I twisted my body and turned my gaze toward the sound, the arrow would have penetrated the crawl and stabbed me in the tree. This may or may not be a Vulgas arrow.

After that, the arrows will be released and the spreading will be cut by a thousand.

Vulgas, that's just great. And, if I was impressed, suddenly, my hands and feet and torso, which had been tightened, were free.

"- Yikes!"

"Queer ~"

Falling! Thought, but Amelia took my body.

Failure to cross well in the air, falling with strange posture. I would replace Amelia with a cushion. I'm sorry.

Plus, there was momentum there, so I rolled all over the ground.

"Mel!"

"Squirrel, the health guard!

Stand up supported by Urgas and Lieselotte.

By its side, Lieutenant Berley ran through.

Apparently, the laughing crawl didn't knock him out completely, but he got away with it.

Lieutenant Berley, with his fast legs, followed, as did Mr. Gull.

Looks like the crusade for the Grey Wolf (Gri Wolf) is complete.

"Oh, wow..."

I was relieved, but Amelia peeked into my face worryingly, so I hacked.

"Amelia, you, wow! The sky, you can fly now!!

"Que Que!"

Amelia kicks the ground and wings again. Then it floated. Twirling, swirling over my head.

Good. It was a broken wing once, but I could fly. I'm thrilled, my eyeballs get hot.

I must go and thank the Marquis for treating Amelia's wings.

I'm really glad.

Amelia, who stood down on the ground, hugged her all the time and buried her face in her feathers.

"Que ~"

"Thank you for your help"

"Que!"

Amelia said, "That's okay!," he said. And thank you to Urgas.

When I looked up, Mr. Zara was approaching.

"Mel, were you okay?

"Oh, yes, thanks to you"

"Good..."

Yes, no, was that good?

I shift my gaze behind Mr. Zara's diagonal and think a little bit.

There, a captain with a bloody sword stood with a scarier face than usual.

"Hey, Zara."

The captain grabs Mr. Zara's shoulder and punches him in the head the moment he looks back.

but things went unexpected here.

The captain who hit him in the head held his forehead and leaked a distressed voice.

"- What a pain, you stonehead!

I hear Zara was harder headed than the captain. I almost laughed a little, but I bit my lip and put up with it.

"Damn......"

"I'm sorry, I'm so hard on my head"

"You, if you eat anything, you're so hard on your head... you're not!

Ms. Zara took her eyes off the gray wolf (Gri Wolf) the moment I was caught in the laughing crawl. It was a life-threatening action.

"Next thing you know, if you do something like this, you're gonna get yourself out of second unit."

"Yeah, okay. Never again, I'll be careful."

Captain's in the van! And, slap Zara on the shoulder. "Please," he said to threaten.

Next, he turned a scared face at me.

"Lislis, you..."

I'm too scared of my face. Probably the scariest thing I've ever seen.

I had an unpleasant sweat on my forehead and my heart was buzzing.

"Be careful."

"Yes, sir"

I had decided to be prepared to be yelled at and looked up at the captain, but that was all the novel.

Sin and back to the quiet woods.

The captain had dug the ground and soiled the wreckage of the gray wolf (Gri Wolf). Zara also helps.

I was relieved or my knee lost its strength and collapsed on the spot.

"Que Que!"

Now Amelia supported my body.

"Shh, excuse me"

"Queer ~ ~"

A series of events from the battle against the Grey Wolf (Gri Wolf), being held captive by laughter, gritted my diagrammatically thick nerves.

"Captain, do you know what this cramp is?

Urgas climbed a tree, seemingly pulling through the laughter crawl that was stabbing him with an arrow.

The thickness of the spread is about the thumb of an adult male. The color is yellow and green. There were no thorns, etc., and the cross section was of the same colour as the outer skin. It is difficult if it moves or has poison, etc., so the spreads are put in a bottle and marinated in holy water.

"I feel different from the spreading of monstrous plants (mons phyto)"

The root vegetable demon crawl was dark green. And you think the contents were like jelly? The appearance and contents were different from this one.

"Squirrel, you didn't see anything, anything ahead of the crawl, did you?

"I'm sorry, it's been made into a universe, I can't really grasp the situation"

"Right"

Leezelotte and Amelia, who were just down there, also seemed to only see the crawl. Deepening mystery.

Surrounding the crawl in the bottle, oh no, if I were to tell you it wasn't like this, Deputy Berley and Mr. Gull would be back.

I tracked him down, but he couldn't find him.

"I know the direction in which I escaped. We'll just have to keep looking."

With a crisp face, the captain says, but why did he say that this mission might end in a day? Suffer from understanding. Well, although it is likely that I thought it was the work of a monstrous plant (Mons Phyto).

Return to the road once and head to only a few open areas of the forest you just passed. Lieutenant Berley will give us instructions.

"Lislis and Liechtenberger, Amelia stand by for the occasion"

"Okay."

Copy that.

"Que!"

You won't have to worry, because Lieselotte will set the line.

Anyway, even if I follow you, I'll get my foot together.

Leaving me and Amelia, Lieselotte, the captains headed for a re-search of the laughingstock.

Just around the corner where Lieselotte tied the line, there was a sap maple (Arse). Because of this, I decided to collect the sap.

Cut a few times with a knife, twitching and honey overflow.

Cover with a hella and drape into a bottle. Plain work was repeated.

In about an hour, the bottle fills. There are some wood scraps floating around, but I don't have the tools to filter them.

"What do you do with it?

"I'm free, so I thought I'd boil it down"

"Yeah."

Build up the stones that were around it and make simple softwares. I put in the peat fuel I made before this and asked Lieselotte to light the fire.

The pan was placed on the kamado and freshly picked sap was added.

A sap that makes a noise and boils. Fluffy, sweet aroma.

After simmering for a while, the sap boiled and changed from colorless to amber.

After about thirty minutes of simmering, the sparkling nectar was completed.

"Well, shall we have lunch?"

"Right."

The captains went out with bread and dried meat. Maybe he's eating somewhere.

Looking at the clock, lunch was past sickness. I lost track of time in the pan to see the color change of the honey.

Amelia was fishing for bags and searching for leather bags with dried fruit.

I take out the round bread and cut it apart.

And I applied plenty of freshly made nectar to the bread and cheeked it.

"Uh-huh!

It was thicker and deeper in sweetness than it had been before boiling. I can't wait to get the scent out of my nose while the fragrance also subsides.

It goes well with the fuzzy bread. It was sweet but not hard, and I could eat as many as I wanted.

After the sweet bread, the soft-dried meat is also delicious.

Normally I would be satisfied if I ate one, but I went on to eat three.

Lizelotte also seemed to like it, and she was tenacious when she returned to Wang Capital to go buy it.

They are seriously considering purchasing honey with a single gold coin. Horrible.

Add water to a simmering pan of sap and bring to a boil. I can't go wash it, so I'm going to clean it up.

But this also smells good.

I poured it into a cup and drank it, and it was hot water with a hint of sweetness. This is delicious now.

She also said she would drink Amelia, so I poured it for her.

The way you drink it while it's cold, that would be a cute word.

"That's right, captains, are you okay?"

"Though I can't imagine how those people are losing"

"Indeed."

Still, I pray that you will return safely.

Then an hour later, the captains came back.

"- I've had a terrible time."

Rarely, Lieutenant Berley leaks in a tired manner.

"Huh?"

"That..."

In the captain's hand, a surprising object was held.