Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Available as a change of clothes was a blue piece. The collar is round, so as to tie the ribbon, and the skirt narrowed at the waist is as long as the ankle. I was going to do if it was pretentious childish clothes, but I ended up worried. It was an elegant and calm design (design).

The meal will be taken by Lieselotte and me.

With the Marquis, he took into account that it would be awkward.

"Excuse me, do you say you were helpful... no, I was hoping to say hello properly"

"It's okay. Now that your mother is going to the province for charity, and your father is a difficult man, I also take meals when I'm tired."

"Oh, really?"

Marquis who avoids even her real daughter. Maybe a little pathetic.

"Well, I'll go say hello later"

"I'm sorry. Thanks."

Amelia says she's full of the fruit she just got, so we're the only ones who eat.

In a large dining room, Amelia is round on a giant cushion.

Where are they sold, such as cushions enough for a big eagle lion (griffon) to sit on? I was just wondering.

While distracted by the wonders of the Marquis, the waiter's servant arranges the dishes on the table.

Appetizers, cages served with bread, soups, main meat and fish dishes, assorted cheeses and dishes that would otherwise have been brought every dish at once.

I'm sure he prepared it imitating the way the city's dining room did. Honestly, I was thankful because I'm not comfortable eating while I'm being served.

Pray to God and wear a meal.

The appetizer is a mixture of chicken patties and cheese on a cracker. Light meat and rich cheese go perfectly with crisp crackers.

The soup is scrubbed with potatoes and braised with the milk of a triangular cow. The tongue feels smooth and tastes elegant.

The bread was cooked with fried nuts. The crisp texture is fun.

The meat is braised with wine from the hojo meat of the triangular beef. When you hit the knife, the blade sinks softly, even with little force. Cut into large bites and eat.

"Soft!!

To much shock, I screamed. Meat that can be unraveled if chewed. I can't believe it's such a soft, delicate taste, even though it's a lump of meat. I'm impressed.

If there was a Marquis here, he would say, "Me, I will be the son of the house here!!" I would have screamed. It was dangerous.

Before the fish dish, a sherbet of forest apples (maila) is brought. You think this is going to restore the thick sauce to its original state in the remaining mouth? It was cold, sweet and sour and refreshing.

Fish dishes are covered in lean bread flour and fried sautéed.

Half my life inside......

"Lieselotte, this, the fire hasn't gone through?

"It's okay. Because it's a fresh fish. It's this kind of cooking."

"I see."

I can't believe there was a cooking method like this. Surprise.

I suspected it smelled raw or something, but Lieselotte looks delicious.

Is it delicious... yes, is it delicious...

I'll be brave, too, a sip.

"- Huh!?

What I felt along with the fragrant flavors of crisp-fried bread flour was the rich aroma of vanilla. Then, a troll melting lean. There is no such thing as raw odor. It has fat on it, and the sweet and spicy sauce adds flavor. I'm surprised there was such a dish.

"Mel, how's it going?

"Yummy ~"

In front of the gastronomy, vocabulary and other things died as well.

In the process of lightly picking the cheese, the sweetness after meals is carried.

Though I thought I was already full, the one that came out was a big bite of cake with Winter Belly (Fresa) on it.

Why is the fruit shining like a gem?

Forget to be full, stab each dough with a fork and eat.

First of all, I feel the strong acidity of the bamboo (Fresa). But soon I was wrapped in the gentle sweetness of the cream and it just got better. Then there's the fluffy, smooth texture of the fabric. I've never had such a classy cake. My tongue almost melted.

Again, I wonder if Lieselotte grew up so splendidly like that because she ate so much delicious food every day.

I'm sure it's too late. Mindless.

After dinner, with Lieselotte, I go to greet the Marquis.

It's the private room we're headed for. When we get inside...

"Wah, pancake no daughter Jean!

For some reason, an album in a bird cage suspended from the ceiling. Is it possible that they are peeing? Well, I don't care.

The Marquis sat with his arms around his bench. Wrinkles are firmly engraved between the brows.

"Hello, good evening."

"What happened to the Eagle Lion (Griffon)?

A phantom beast first rather than returning a greeting. Truth is, this one is unshakeable.

Amelia said, "I don't want to see that messing uncle - I'm leaving you in Leezelotte's room. I didn't think I could tell you that because it's pathetic.

"Amelia, she doesn't want to see your father."

Lieselotte, I said it.

The Marquis opened her eyes and her shoulders seemed slightly trembling. Poor thing.

Please forgive me, I have to tell you.

In the meantime, correct your residence and say thank you.

"Um, Marquis, thank you for suddenly pushing me and accepting me warmly."

"I don't mind. The room is so rotten."

After that, Sin and the room quiet back down.

I don't know what to say, if it's a cheaper atmosphere, I could talk to you.

Between his eyebrows, he is engraved with guts and wrinkles, and he has put his arms around him and just assumes that nobody accepts him. Ah, very awkward.

Thinking about what to do, he told me that the album in the bird cage was outrageous.

"Master Goh, face kowa ~ i"

"What!?

Marquis with immediate reaction. Stand up and slowly approach to the album.

"Yaaaaaa, Koch Lai Nide ~, Kowaii Kowaii!!

"Shut up!"

When the Marquis grabbed the birdcage with the album that was hanging from the ceiling rampantly, he left the room.

"Naname, Nanameni, Cage, Holding Tanaide ~, Marquis, Albumchanno Holding Chi Ga, Miscellaneous!!

Album screams echo down the hallway.

Mel, let's go back to our room.

"Right."

I'll take care of you overnight in Leezelotte's room today. He wanted to sleep with Amelia.

Arrive in the bedroom.

The sleeping area that Eagle Lion (Griffon) was okay for riding was a big thing that seemed to be okay for about five adults to roll over.

Allow Amelia to wear gloves on her hands and feet to avoid catching sheets and the like with her nails.

"Queer, Queer ~"

Riding on the bedside, Amelia rejoices in being fluffy.

I wasn't jumping, I was fumbling with my toes to check my touch.

"Que Que ~?"

I told Lieselotte, "That's a very fluffy futon, can I sleep here? I told him."

"- Huh!"

Lieselotte is holding her mouth down and blushing her cheeks.

Well, Shaggy Eagle Lion (Griffon) on the sleeping table, isn't she cute?

"Also, of course, Amelia. Because I can sleep there every day anymore!!

I told Amelia gently that I could "go to sleep," although she said her nose was rough.

Change into bedtime clothes, go to bed.

"Amelia's warm."

"Que ~ ~"

"I was keeping warm on the cold days"

Put Amelia in the middle, sleep.

He grew older and couldn't get up to his bunk, laying a rug on the floor and getting him to sleep on it. So it's been a long time since I slept side by side like this.

Bury your face in Amelia's chest feathers and sleep well.

The next morning, a letter arrives from Zara.

To Count Evahardt's house, we're going tomorrow.

"Then Mel, what are we going to do today?

"Uh, he wants to go shopping in the city for a bit"

"If you're a merchant, you can call home."

"No......"

I don't know, what kind of thing would you say if you didn't have bread you shouldn't eat sweets?

"Without bread, what is it?

"Sure, I thought you were talking about a picture book called The Tale of an Exotic Queen. Tell the poor, unpalatable folk grass to eat the cake."

That's a terrible story.

"Well, I'm making it up."

There's no way you can buy a product from a merchant that goes in and out of the Marquis house.

All I have to do is go to the city and pick the amount of stuff I can buy.

"Okay. I'll follow you, too."

"Wow, thank you"

"So, what are you buying?

"Ear decorations."

I've always wondered about Zara's lonely ears.