Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

After discussing it with Zara, I decided to consult the captain and deputy captain Berley about my magic values.

After school, I told him I needed to talk to him. We headed to the office where the two of us were waiting.

"I'm sorry. Suddenly take the form of time."

"Well, I don't mind."

The captain sat on the chair of the executive desk and Deputy Berley was immovable upright.

I have to talk to you, but I can't turn my tongue well.

Only awkward silence ensues.

It was the captain who broke it.

"- So, when are you getting married?

To the captain's unexpected words, Mr. Zara and I are dotted with eyes.

Amelia gives an extended voice, 'Que ~ ~'. "I'm not married," he muttered.

"That was sudden. Well, it would be nice to have a family from a young age. Lislis, what are the hygiene soldiers going to do? I'd appreciate it if you continued your work, but you wouldn't either."

"Wait, no!

Mr. Zara controls the captain's words as he turns a bright red face.

"Different... huh?

"Um, excuse me. Today's report is not about marriage."

The room has an even more awkward vibe.

Me and Zara, they said they needed to talk about everything, so they thought it was a marriage report. How did that happen?

Lieutenant Berley shifted his gaze out the window and had a distant eye.

"What if it wasn't marriage? You're not gonna tell me you want to go all the way to another unit, are you?

The captain will have a hurried look.

He was whining about bumps and reflections about whether it wasn't a good idea to poke him in the head or whether the carriage was cluttered.

"Has it been thrown in training, or has it been ordered to carry luggage? No, I knew it was a head poke..."

"Captain, apparently not"

"No, I can't think of anything but a head-on."

"Not so."

That's Lieutenant Berley. They read our subtle expressions and move on.

Deputy Berley, who inferred from our floating expression that the story was serious, said to speak slowly and moved to the berth.

Tea and snacks were prepared as it was time to get hungry.

Put the tea and biscuits on the table and sit in the bench to start the conversation. Amelia was given dried fruit.

"- So, what the hell?

"Actually, what about Mel's magic?"

As for my magic values, I guess the captain also remembered looking at the paperwork from HR. She tells me she doesn't have any problems without magic.

"Yeah, yeah, but before this, I discovered something terrible."

Zara told me what happened the other day on holiday.

"I can't believe the red magic value...... Speaking of which, what happened to the squad measurements?

"Because I had a doctor's medical certificate"

When he went to Wang Capital, he also had a medical certificate of magic among the necessary documents handed to him by the village chief.

Upon hearing the report, the captain opens his eyes and Lieutenant Berley lays down his face.

"Zara, isn't that your mistake?

"No, I'm sure of it"

"Right..."

I hear Zara used to talk to the captain about residential properties. You think I thought I was getting married because the conditions were a house where the Eagle Lion (Griffon) could live?

I can't believe you mistook me and Zara for being in love.

It won't be possible. I find myself so far thinking about tiny elves like me, snowland beauty and good cooking, embroidery and sewing arms are artisanal and serene Zara is married - and fuzzy. I need to hammer Mr. Zara's good wife.

Frequent silence.

I drank tea and scorched my biscuits. Earlier, my stomach didn't ring or I was whimpering.

Normally, it's time to finish your meal a long time ago.

Polypoly and all I could hear was whirling biscuits.

Apparently, I was the only one who was hungry.

Still, the biscuits are delicious.

This is a biscuit made by hand by Zara with ginger (Zen Zero). It's tingly, fragrant, and slightly sweet.

It wasn't if I was tasting biscuits. Let's get back to business.

"Was the previous case of being targeted by a slime still an act of seeing the amount of magic?"

"Maybe."

The captain exhales a deep sigh. Lieutenant Berley also had his hands on his forehead and his eyebrows unwrinkled.

"If you report this up there, you'll be transferred for sure."

"I don't like that"

I'm a second unit, which is why I've managed to play the knight. I have no idea that I'm willing to work in another unit.

"Fortunately, I will be forced to measure on enlistment about Magic Volume Reporting, but not after. If you notice an increase in magic, there are no penalties for not reporting it. Plus, don't worry, the Magic Research Bureau doesn't have the power to force the holder into custody."

"Good for you."

Surprisingly, the captain was familiar with the magic research bureau and the law.

Well, he's the one who stands up there, so it's natural to have knowledge, but he sees plenty of regular bandits, so it follows. Respect rose a lot.

The captain continues the conversation.

"I appreciate you being in the force here. Glad to hear it. But..."

For once, the captain cuts the word. He had a look on his face and chewed up a bitter bug.

Instead, Lieutenant Berley starts talking.

"Squirrel, the health guard will be the same one with the sword of the stripper now"

"What do you mean?

"A weapon that doesn't know how to use it can hurt itself, too. It's dangerous. It means having great power in it."

Ha ha by the words of Lieutenant Berley. Yes, I don't know how to use magic. There's no guarantee anywhere that nothing's happened before, but it's going to be okay.

"How can I..."

I can't go back to the village.

The reply to a letter I sent to my doctor recently came back.

My guess and Mr. Zara's were right. In the village, there is a custom of sacrificing those with a high amount of magic to disaster. And the teacher, realizing I had unprecedented magic, tried to hide it and diagnosed it as unwitting.

It is not hairy that I intend to report this matter to the village chief or anything else. If discovered, I would be forced to marry someone with village magic.

He came to the king's capital, and his common sense has overshadowed him.

In the future it will be impossible to accept the customs of the village of Fore Elf.

After all, do we have to rely on the Magic Research Bureau?

"No, I can't recommend that over there. 'Cause it's a bunch of crazy people."

If I were, I'd snort. Although I wouldn't put it in my mouth because it would be a crime of disrespect, the director of the Magic Research Bureau, Vario Lefra, was pumping a lousy vibe. If they get caught, they'll use it as a material for biological experiments.

"Personally, I think magic is better remembered. Not to be abused. Decide for yourself whether to make it public or not. But unfortunately, there's no wizard I know."

"Quite, the conditions are tight. You can use magic, and you're not part of the Magic Research Bureau, and you have an understanding of phantom beasts and you have a strong mouth -"

I will have to ask Liezelotte's father, the Marquis of Liechtenberger, to disciple him now.

If you name it, the captain and deputy captain Berley have a complex look on their face. I'm sure me and Zara will look the same.

"... that's hard"

"Yes, but I think there was a misunderstanding with the Marquis."

"Still, to the innocent Squirrel health guard, having raised his hand is not to be forgiven"

Rarely, Lieutenant Berley was roughing up emotions. The case with the phantom beast protection bureau in the example was truly painful.

I think the Marquis at that time was overlapping and moving with what had been done in the past.

I still don't forgive you for being slapped. If I could, I'd have been someone I didn't want to see.

But it has magically cured Amelia's injuries, and the King's Capital is making it easier to live with phantom beasts. I guess thanks to the Marquis.

With that in mind, I thought it was time to forgive me.

"Maybe the Marquis is the only one I can count on."

Again, the room becomes a sin.

Everyone had a rugged look.

"- Okay. Once, I'll go talk to the Marquis Liechtenberger."

"Thank you"

Before that, he decided that there would be no problem if I asked Mr. Gull, Urgas, or Lieselotte if I could talk to him.

I bow my head deeply to the captain.

"We apologize for the inconvenience, and thank you for your continued support"

"Totally."

Captain answering with a fling. Lieutenant Berley lowered his brow butt and was grinning bitterly.

Now, it would be a step forward. I still don't know what's going to happen next.

Anyway, we just have to work hard.