Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

The next day, Mr. Gal, Urgas and Liezelotte were invited to dinner. Of course Mr. Zara and Amelia are with us.

The place is private room in the usual dining room.

"Sorry, I asked you out all of a sudden"

"Fine. Because the food here is delicious."

Urgas that brightens me up. Good guy.

Mr. Gal and Lieselotte also agreed with me pleasantly. Thank you, Zara, for following me.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Find this at the grocery store before you get here earlier."

What Urgas offered was a chocolate-colored ribbon. It's a calm, elegant shade.

Suddenly the rattle and Mr. Zara getting up. Staring at Giroli and Urgas.

"Jun, that!

"Think I look good on you, Amelia."

"Huh? To Amelia?

"Yes!"

Urgas...... I can't believe you bought a ribbon for Amelia. By the way, Jun is Urgas's name. I don't call you anything but Mr. Zara, so I tend to forget.

"Wouldn't this ribbon, tied to the tail or something, be cute?

"Nice."

Crouch down and show Amelia the ribbon.

"Amelia, Urgas bought me a ribbon."

"Que, que que!

Amelia said, "This stuff, you think you'll forgive me?," he said.

"No, I didn't give it to you because Urgas wants to touch Amelia. I bought it purely because I thought it would suit me."

"Que, Que ~"

I knew it was a mistake, and I was embarrassed. And grumble pompously. "So, if it was, I wouldn't have to put it on you," he said. Good.

Quick, I'll tie you to the tail.

"Wow, you're adorable!

Amelia, praised by Urgas and not even full of "Humph". I'll buy you a ribbon next time, too. I want to send it to my sisters as well. I also want my share.

"It's also a thank you for the previous wings. It's beautiful, it's decorated in a room."

So when I told her, Amelia seemed to be in full swing.

"Amelia, isn't it time to forgive Urgas?

"Que ~"

They don't have that kind of emotion about forgiving anything else, hating it. It's just, "But because I'm ashamed... no Moffmoff". I wonder what it feels like to be watching this initial love pattern. Though it must be my fault.

"Oh, excuse me. Let's eat."

Expand the menu and think about what to eat.

First, ask Amelia for honey (miele) water from the phantom beast menu, which she recently started, for an assortment of fruits.

I order pork leaf wrapped roast. Lieselotte said the same thing would be fine. It appears that Mr. Gharu ordered broiled triangular beef, Urgas fixed meat vegetable meals, and Zara pork stew.

The bread of the day seems to be a good loaf of bread with honey (miele) condensed into the dough. Looking forward to it.

So much less, the food is brought in.

Pork leaf wrapped grilled is a large leaf wrapped with meat and spices and steamed. It was cutely ribbon-tied with strings.

When you untie it, there is a refreshing aroma of flutter and leaves. Root vegetables and mushrooms were also wrapped with meat.

When I put the knife in, it goes in much easier. Amazingly soft. Cut into large bites and eat.

If you mouth it, the scent of leaves goes through your nostrils, and if you chew it, the gravy will twitch overflowing. It was just a simple flavoring shaken with spices, but it also stained the sweetness of the vegetables and how delicious.

"I'm surprised. The meat wrapped in leaves is delicious."

"Yeah, really"

Leezerotte was admiring that the food of the common people was not insulted either.

Honey (Miele) bread has a tender taste. When you chew the honey part, the rich sweetness spreads all over your mouth. Next time, let's make some bread or something with sugar maple (Arse) in it. One bottle of gold coin, though my hands are going to tremble because of the poor cooking.

Eating after-dinner jelly, I tried to get to the bottom of it.

"Slime......"

Lieselotte squeaks next door, blushing.

Yes, the jelly material was slime. I totally forgot.

The others are eating flat. Strong.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the slime factory?

"They're restarting it. The glue seems to be popular in exotic countries, and when production stops, it will hit the economy."

"I see."

They're doubling the number of staff and getting back into operation with enough tension in the junction. Though we are in a subtle mood when we are caught in a commotion.

"Speaking of slime, that guy, the director of the Demon Service, was here during the day."

"Really?"

When asked what kind of person he was, Leezelotte leaks his thoughts that he was a suspicious uncle. After all, that's what the uncle in that neighborhood is all about.

"What business was it?

Here, remove the bottle and place it on the table from the trinket compartment that Mr. Gull is wearing on his waist belt.

"Huh?"

"Wow!"

"Unbelievable!

"Que?"

What's in the bottle is a pull and trembling colorless transparent - slime!

"Um, isn't this Alexander Rate's" Sla, "the former factory manager at Slime Factory?

To Urgas's point, Mr. Gull nods cocklessly.

Anything, you think Alexander Rate was arrested by the Knights and entrusted to a second unit with an Eagle Lion (Griffon) because there was no one to look after him?

It's a terrible story to push Mr. Gull to take care of you.

Officials at the Demon Research Bureau seem to have specialized demons for each of them and show no other interest. So it looks like there was no one to take care of Sura.

Sura is about a third of the bottle, and she's shaking with a pull.

By the way, meals are three times a day. They want a glass of water.

Mr. Gal took the cold and opened the lid of the bottle, pouring all the water inside into the bottle.

Then, when you buzz, you shake hard, and you take in the moisture, Sla. Only water, exhale Kepu.

You think you just take care of your meals and take one walk a day? During the walk, they use demonic walking strings, developed by the Magic Research Bureau.

Mr Gall tells me that he has taken it on because it seems that there will be a special allowance from the Demon Research Bureau.

"But you're rude people. I can't believe you asked for this."

"Well, if you ask the people at the Magic Research Bureau or the Magic Research Bureau for common sense, you're going to lose."

In exchange for that, what a peaceful thing the Phantom Beast Protection Agency is. They just love phantom beasts and do everything they can to protect them. I'm not bothering anyone.

The Marquis also wonders if he's not that bad of a person.

I guess we had a phantom beast menu in the dining room here because we knew we were going through it.

"Honey water is delicious," Amelia said, waving her ribbon-tied tail.

"So, Mel, what's the story?

"Oh, I was"

I'm totally thrilled with the slime story.

It's been a long foreground, but I'll tell you a story about my magic.

"Actually, I weighed the correct magic value in the previous magic measuring crystal, but it was stained red."

"What the hell!?

Gathari and Lieselotte stand up and look down with a surprised look.

"Demonic props to suppress magic... No, if it's not magic tricks, I can't believe it's red..."

"I don't have such expensive items."

"Shh...!

Here, a stunning fact is discovered.

Usually, children with a lot of magic have a lot of influence on themselves and their surroundings, such as being sick, eclampsia, or having a magic runoff, without being able to successfully manage the magic in their bodies.

Therefore, it is equipped with magic props and magic tricks that have the effect of suppressing the power of magic.

Demonic artifacts are objects that have carved spells into tools and blessed them, and magical artifacts are precious demonic artifacts made using unknown techniques. They are expensive on both sides and difficult for ordinary people to obtain.

"So you're saying Mel was controlling his own magic?

"I don't know. Sometimes I still don't think it's the wrong amount of magic measuring crystals."

Zara's magic crystal was broken, so she couldn't re-measure it.

"- Okay. Then would you come about my house?

"No way, do you want to talk to the Marquis?

"Yeah, I think I can trust you better than the magic bureau."

"Oh, but the captain said he'd talk to me first."

"It's life-threatening, so it's better this time."

I accept Lieselotte's proposal.

Or it was a thankful story.