I'm not sure if it's something I can go in on my own, but maybe, it's an emergency, and I'll let it go up.

"Zara - sorry to disturb you - oops!

"Nah, nah, nah!

Blanche doesn't just tell me to go fast, he pushes my body with his forehead. The destination is the living room.

"Mr. Zara, where..."

Go into the living room, give it a minute.

Zara, with a bright blue face, was sitting in a bench. Is my consciousness blurred or I keep my body in my back?

"Mr. Zara, are you okay!?

Run over and check.

Put your hand on my forehead, it was hot.

"Let's go to the bedroom. Can you stand?

I snort. I got up fluffy, but I don't seem to be able to walk properly. If you don't support your body.

"Mel, I can help you, too."

"Please"

Leezelotte and I support our bodies by ourselves and take them to the bedroom. Fluffy, indelible footsteps, and still going to fall. Blanche helped me along the way, too. Just push Zara's back with your forehead.

"Oops."

Around, let Zara's body lie on the sleeping table.

"This guy looks skinny and you're pretty disappointed"

"Maybe he's the type to lose weight"

Somehow, he's the one who wields the big battle axe. To some extent, it wouldn't be possible without muscles attached.

"Oh, there's a samurai outside, let's get a doctor arranged"

"Thank you"

I think I'll keep it for first aid.

First, we need to cool the heat.

"Nha?

Coming out of the bedroom, Blanche approached me worried.

"Mr. Zara is fine, Blanche. Leezelotte called the doctor."

"Nyah."

I'm sorry to explore the house on my own, because it's an emergency.

Lend leather bags in the kitchen and pack snow outside.

Next, he came from the bathroom with a bucket and squeezed his hand towel soaked in water.

Transport them to Mr. Zara's bedroom.

It was terrific sweat. Remove the hand scarf you had in your pocket and wipe the sweat off your forehead and neck.

I felt bad because it seemed painful.

First, put a leather bag with snow under your armpit. This is where big books make diseased antibodies, and when you get sick, you get fever, so you have to chill.

In addition to the axilla, there are several other sites where antibodies are made: the neck, stomach, arms, and legs. Let it cool down until the doctor arrives.

The forehead doesn't make much sense, but it feels good when it cools down, so I leave my hand scarf.

The wrinkles between the eyebrows are then broken and relieved.

Reminds me to say so. Earlier, when I went to the kitchen, I didn't have any other ingredients other than dry foods. I'm sure he was going shopping today. Then maybe Mr. Zara hasn't eaten anything since morning.

"Mr. Zara, do you have an appetite? Are you hungry?

Zara opened her eyelids slightly and snorted. Good. Appetite sounds good.

"I bought some ingredients for the meat dough stew. Can you eat?

Or is it better to have easy-to-eat wheat porridge (polydge)?

When I take my forehead handkerchief as I talk, I dip it in the snowy water in the bucket and squeeze it. Again, I put it on Zara's forehead.

"Stew... I want to tap"

"Okay."

Then let's get in the mood and make it.

The meat dough stew takes time, so as to make it lunch or dinner, we have to prepare breakfast first.

"Sorry......"

"That's okay! Aren't you with me and Zara? Don't hesitate."

I got permission to use the kitchen, so when I tried to get out of the bedroom, Zara picked my sleeve.

"What's wrong?

"Um, Blanche... breakfast, not yet"

"That's tough! Was it honey water?

Mr. Zara snorts. They dissolve five spoons of honey in a pan of water and drink it. You think it's okay to give it in that state?

"I'll take care of it"

"Mel...... thanks"

"No."

Travel from bedroom to kitchen again. Blanche comes with me waiting in the hallway.

"Breakfast, you haven't"

"Yikes!

That's right, I was in trouble! He seemed to be saying.

"Wait a minute, will you? Honey water, I'll prepare it."

"Nyan."

Are you happy, I'm going to rinse your body off?

It's about the same size as a big dog, so it's pretty powerful. So I fluttered.

Rent Mr. Zara's apron, which was left in the kitchen. He was a pretentious cute one. It's brand new, so maybe it's brand new. If you couldn't use it, you can buy it and give it back. Think so, put it on.

Let's start with Blanche's breakfast.

This is my plate, and he brings it to me.

"Nyan."

"That's Blanche's plate, isn't it? Copy that. It's dangerous, so wait in the warm living room with the fireplace until you have honey water."

"Nyan."

Blanche was a very good boy. Hearing what I had to say, I walked over to the living room.

While the water is boiling, I wonder what Mr. Zara's breakfast will make.

Explore shelves with dry or preserved food.

It was beautifully bottled, and it looked beautiful to see if there was a line up with colors in mind, etc. I want to apprentice.

Dried vegetables on beans, herbs on spices, mushrooms, potatoes, fish, scallops, fruits and noodles.

"... whoa!

Rare - Discover granular noodles. The bottle says small noodles (pastina).

I decided to use this to make soup.

While doing so, the water boils. Drop five cups of honey (Miele) with a spoon.

Combine thoroughly and complete. Poured into a deep dish and took it to Blanche waiting in the living room.

"Nha!

Blanche sat tight in the bench. It is across the street from where Mr. Zara was sitting. Maybe it's just for Blanche.

And where do I put the plates?

"Nah."

Hit the tabletop with your feet pompous, as shown to put it here.

When I put you on the table, I give in and drink cleverly.

Apparently, Bobcat (Irbes) is not a cat tongue. I made a new discovery.

"Nha ~ ~"

Yum! He seemed to be telling me. Seems like you like it and you can rest assured.

When you're done delivering breakfast to Blanche, we'll make Zara breakfast this time.

First, take stock with a scallop. While the pan is boiling, cut the vegetables and add them to the pan.

Remove the ash juice and when the soup becomes cloudy, add the small noodles (pastina) to the Zarazala. Season and complete with salt pepper, spices, etc.

In boiling water, drinks were made with powdered ginger (Zen Zero) and honey (Miele). Mr. Zara, my voice was ragged too, so this, which has a bactericidal effect, would be a good advantage.

Place soup and drinks over the basin and transport them to the bedroom.

Knock on the door and go inside.

When she sat in the chair she placed beside her bedroom, Zara opened her lid softly.

"Soup, can I eat it?

"Yeah, thanks"

Support your back and help you get up.

Place the basin with the soup on your lap and pour the soup, noodles and vegetables over the spoon. I let it cool down and took it to Mr. Zara's mouth.

"Ahhh."

"Huh?"

"What's wrong with you? After all, don't you have an appetite?

"No, not like that,"

Then give the spoon to your mouth.

"Um, maybe, 'cause I can eat myself"

"Because it would be hard if you zeroed every plate of soup in the futon."

Mr. Zara is fluffy, and I'm worried.

With that said, he ate a lot of people.

"What do you say?

"Yummy."

"Good."

Ugh, it's cold and carries a spoon to the mouth. How many times do you go back and forth like that?

The moment I took my last bite, Batan and the bedroom door opened.

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Arts"

What came in was Grandpa in white with his white beard stored. You must be a doctor.

"Oh, this is, ma'am, without knowing you're here, excuse me."

"Huh!?

I almost dropped my keys.

I tried to deny it wasn't your wife, but hanging an apron and "ahhh" on Zara would be completely unconvincing.

A colleague of the Knights, a health guard, who came by chance, explains it a long time. Although I am ashamed to remain mistaken, I decided to have Zara diagnosed first.

As a result of the diagnosis, Ms. Zara had a cold from fatigue. He said that if he took a night off, he would be completely cured.

He said he rarely caught a cold, but that would be a story he had no choice in either. Mr. Zara had fallen into the river, fallen asleep and was still running to solve the case after that. I couldn't help it.

This is a good opportunity, so I want you to take a good rest.

He took his medicine and slept well, and by evening he had a better complexion. He said he'd be fine getting up, but I'm gonna ask him to stay at peace.

Tomorrow's visit to the Count's house, Ms. Zara decided to stop. Instead, they say Lieselotte will come about with us.

For once, Blanche was to be kept at the Marquis' house.

Liezelotte was so happy to tear eyes.

The meat dough stew is made and placed in the kitchen. You'll eat when you want.

Make sure Mr. Zara is asleep and leave the ear garnish wrap on the pillow. Then, "Good luck" was accompanied by a message card.