Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Kneeling into a sunny spot in the cave, rattling and trembling.

I couldn't find a place to go for my underwear, so I put it in my bag.

The Knights uniform was dried near the entrance to the cave. That this would make it easier for the captains to find it. Maybe Amelia will look for me, too. I wish I had won the battle with the demons.

"Still, that magical demon, what was it?

"I don't know. But I think the increasing amount of magic here has something to do with it."

"Right"

I hope everyone's okay.

Fortunately, I'm not hungry yet, but it will get hard over time. Sla seems to have settled down a lot. I make a lot of people in the magic bottle.

The only thing is, the water in the leather bag was safe, so I gave it to Sura.

Sura turned green because it is herbicidal water that will not rot during the expedition.... This is okay, isn't it? May we return to transparency, we can only pray.

"Ah, Mr. Zara, your cheeks are cut"

Fortunately, the wound ointment was safe, so let me do the hygienist's job. First, clean off the wound's blood. It is also drinking water, so it was rinsed off with the minimum amount required.

"Does it hurt?

"Huh!?

He wrinkles between his eyebrows and closes his eyelids in a spicy way.

"Sorry, I wish I could have used some healing magic"

"Yes, no, because it's okay! One, go on."

"Yes."

In an attempt to wipe her wet cheeks, she took the handkerchief out of her bag and tried to wipe Zara's cheek - but she sees a frill for a moment.

There's no way you're bringing a frilled handkerchief to an expedition. These are - I don't know, those, if you're strong, pants.

I rush into the bag. It was dangerous. I almost wiped Zara's face with something dangerous.

Remove the hand towel again, wipe cheeks and apply scratch medicine.

"Over?"

"No, wait a minute"

Zara still has her eyelids closed.

I don't feel spicy anymore, but my face is still red.

The antipyretic was a powder, so it stopped dissolving.

And so I remember, when I caught a cold, the bullshit my mother gave me. If you did that, it would have gotten better soon. Now that I think about it, maybe that was magic.

It could be easier, so I'll give it a try.

"Excuse me for a moment, please"

"Huh?"

Lift Zara's forehead and stick her forehead and forehead together.

"Me, Mel!?

"Don't move"

I remember desperately the spell my mother was saying.

- Boneless like that, the wounds on the torso healed, and the sprains on the extremities healed.

Bones can be attached to bones, blood juice can be returned to blood, limbs can be attached to limbs, and glue can be applied (every day)

I managed to remember.

Release your face and clean Zara's forehead with your fingertips for a little while.

When I said fine, I was looking at this one with my eyes round.

"I got this for my mother when I had a cold, it's silly."

"I'm bored..."

"Yes. I'm sorry, this is all I can do"

"No, thank you"

He told me he was feeling very well.

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Okay. First aid is done, but I'm still shaking gable. It's cold.

Mr. Zara did her best to light the fire. They picked up spreads around there and tried a way to strike stones and stones. It succeeded in generating sparks but failed to burn them to the spreads. Maybe the spreads are damp.

"Speaking of which, I remembered Mel's silly"

In Mr. Zara's village, fire is an important life-protecting thing, and at the age of ten, he learns the magic of fire.

"I learned it from my grandmother too, but she didn't have enough magic to use it."

He said that when he grew up, his magic level would increase, so he would be able to use it soon.

"I haven't tried it since I left the village when I was fifteen."

Ms. Zara uses the stones she picks up and draws a magic formation on the ground.

"This is an ancient spell, 'Ignis'. It means bonfire."

At the center of the circle is drawn a line that ripples loosely into the triangle.

Mr. Zara shrugged the spell.

- Fire!

Bong! and make a noise and the fire winds up. But it disappeared in an instant.

"I knew it, no, or..."

Because of the intense consumption of magic, Ms. Zara was surprisingly sweaty on her forehead.

I took my handkerchief out of my bag - whoa, these are pants. I got frustrated for the second time today and threw it far away.

I took out my hand scarf again and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Again..."

"Wait a minute, please"

I took out the knife and exhaled once, putting a blade on the flat of my hand. Shivering, blood seeps out.

"Shit, Mel, what..."

"Magic blends in a lot of blood. If you mediate my blood, you're sure to succeed. Can you use this to draw on the magic team?

"Become!"

I hurried it because if I didn't hurry it would harden my blood.

Zara draws a smaller magic formation than earlier because of the low amount of blood. And mouth the spell.

Then, make a boggling noise, a flame that raises the firepillar. There's a lot of burning and no sign of disappearing.

"Yay!"

Happy for Banzai. Zara looked spicy.

It would be underhydrated. Offer a leather bag with water.

In this way, we managed to secure the fire. It warms up in the cave all at once.

The fire Ms. Zara made was very warm and she no longer trembled.

"But, Mel. Oh, for the last time."

"Excuse me."

I was cautioned to stop acting without the thump of providing my own blood.

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Then I got to spend some time blurring with Mr. Zara.

I'm about to fall, so I'm sitting there holding the Demon Stick Gras hard instead of the wand.

The sun tilted and grew darker and darker.

"Captains, we won't be acting at night, so I guess we'll be back on the lookout when it's bright."

"Yeah, right."

I was in conversation with potpourri, potpourri to distract me.

Sla went outside. I did, but I don't have Mr. Gull, so I'm getting him to put up with me in the magic bottle.

The colour went from green to transparent, so I'm relieved.

All you have to do is wait for the rescue.

I'm hungry, though I haven't put it out in my mouth.

I don't feel like eating bulky bread. The river is full of demons. I can't believe the bread I dipped in there, so...

But for once, the bread is placed beside the fire, skipping the moisture.

If you're hungry to the extreme, you'll be eating.

"Mel, uh, are you okay?

……

I can't tell Zara, but I'm hungry ~!!

In that soup, fuzzy bread, fat dripping meat, plump roasted fish. In vinegar pickled vegetables, salted stir-fried beans, dried meat......

It's about food, it fills my head.

Oh, I should have eaten a lot at lunch.

If I hadn't tried to eat all night and put up with it, I wouldn't be so hungry right now.

I don't want to eat puffed bread.

I don't like unsavory things.

I want something delicious.

I'm, I'm...

Goo, my stomach rattled. You would have heard Mr. Zara, too, embarrassed.

Cut, my face got hot.

"Huh?"

"Hmm?

Me and Zara speaking up at the same time.

Soon, a black magic formation appeared in front of him.

"Also, could it be, the ability of Demon Stick Gras?

Gras means bulimia in ancient language.

No way, the ability to relate to food?

I read the letters floating in the magic formation.

"Uh..."

- Pick the ingredients.

"Wow!"

Magic formations that produce ingredients?

I tremble with my hands and follow the rest. Then came a circle like an option.

Ingredient Name: Tartaruga

"Tartaruga...... sounds like an ancient language, but I don't know what it means"

"Something, like I've heard a little bit about it, like I don't"

"Sounds like it."

Maybe this is magic that creates ingredients.

I only have one choice, but I'm hungry, so I appreciate it.

I pressed the letters floating in the magic formation.

The magic formations are enveloped in light.

At the same time, weakness being attacked. Apparently, it's a mechanism that consumes and creates its own magic.

What is Tartaruga, what kind of food?

I was thrilled to wait for the light to retreat.

"Hmm?

"Oh?"

Look at the ingredients on top of the magic formation and be stunned.

There it is, with a black armor, with a long neck and short hands and feet - the river (suppon).

No way, is this what the ingredients are? Tartaruga was an ancient word for "river".