Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

Finish the second day of fury.

When Amelia and I try to go to the bath, there is a more reluctant voice hanging behind our backs.

"Oh, you know, Mel, me too, can I take a bath?

"Huh? Lieselotte is with you, is it?

Leezelotte asks as she dyes her cheeks. Probably wants to go in with Amelia.

"Right, no?

"No, that's fine. I'm with you, though."

"Thanks"

Reese Lotte and bath for the third time with a hot spring. The first time then, I thought it was a 'tight sister', but now it's totally a 'sorry sister for fantasy beast lovers'.

Just in case, Liezelotte was asking Amelia if she could take a bath with me.

"Amelia, too, okay?

"Que ~ ~"

Amelia doesn't seem to have any problems either.

We were all moving to the bathroom together...

"Minnade, Friendly Quo Bath, Iyone ~"

For some reason, Album comes in with me.

Liezelotte didn't miss it.

"You can't!!

"Ee ~!!"

"It's a boy, isn't it?

"A, Un, Maa, Soudakedo"

"Then no!!

Leezelotte said in an awesome shape, picking the body of the album and throwing it all the way down the hall.

The samurai closes the door.

Immediately, a smile returned to Lieselotte.

"Ugh, I'm sorry"

"Oh, yes."

"Que ~..."

Me and Amelia think. Trying not to defy Lieselotte.

And I was taking off my clothes with my thighs, but I see a surprise sight.

Oh, my God, Leezelotte was letting the samurai take her clothes off.

This is it, ma'am.

Plus, I accept it as a matter of course.

"That's great"

"Que ~ ~"

I just took it off and untied Amelia's neck ribbon for her.

Let me go in first.

As usual, broad. For sure, it would be wider than the rest stop of the second unit.

What a rose petal was floating in the tub today. It is wrapped in intense aromas.

"Wow, that's amazing, this"

"Quequeque ~ ~"

Amelia was happily waving her tail. She liked it a lot.

A leaselotte came in with a towel wrapped around his body.

"Amelia, I'll wash your body today."

"Que?"

"Is that okay?

"Yeah. I'll help the samurai, too, okay?

Following Lieselotte came the maids with towels wrapped around their bodies.

Amelia is surrounded and carefully washed with detergent for phantom beasts.

"Hehe, Amelia, you feel good"

"Queer ~ ~"

Sounds kind of fun.

I washed my body with soap that smelled good in the Marquis' house and soaked it in the tub.

The effectiveness of the rose is certain - the aroma had a high sedative effect, like the flowers had a sterilization, a strong effect, etc. And good for your skin is a famous story.

It smells good, it makes me feel graceful, and a bath of roses, great ~!

Then we have a delicious meal, enjoy the tea and rest in Leezelotte's room.

"A, Ano ~"

Album was waiting in front of Lieselotte's room. I have a small pillow on my side.

"Album Chammo, Together Ni, Sleep Ttemoi?

I don't mind. I don't mind, Lieselotte...

Hilariously, see Lieselotte standing next to him. Once again, he put his arms together and looked scared.

If you think it's a face you've seen somewhere, you look just like the Marquis. That's parents and kids.

"Um, Lieselotte, okay?

"If only Mel could."

"Oh, thank you"

Liezelotte was generous. Though my face is scary.

The album was going to crush me when I hit the turnaround, so I had a small cage ready. There, add fluffy cotton and get him to sleep.

"Wa-yi, fuzzy"

"Um, where did the album always sleep?

"Marquis Tot"

"Huh?"

"Marquis no room no, floor de, sleeping taitayo"

"Oh, you did"

They had the technique of restricting their movement so that they could not stay away from the Marquis at night.

You think that magic was solved too because I was supposed to take care of it?

"Marquis, Tamani, Albumchanga, Adult Sikh Sleeping Tailka, Confirmation Nikite...... Peek Kiconda Face Ga, Scary Kute...... Full force de, sleeping tazhenri, siteita '

Somehow, I'm sorry.

But wasn't the Marquis maliciously peeking? And I suppose so.

The cage, which became the bedroom of the album, was placed on a round table near the bedside.

Even today, I fall asleep, focusing on Amelia.

The samurai turned off the lights in the room for me.

I tried my best today. Good night.

◇ ◇ ◇

The next day I make sweets in the morning.

"Album Chammo, Hand to Hand Woo!

"Que ~ ~"

Album had named himself a helper, but before he refused, Amelia named him by his mouth and took him away.

Honestly, yesterday's behavior was only in the way, so it helps.

Made today are tarts made with giant winter walnuts (fresa) picked in the woods.

The ingredients in the kitchen are free to use. I'm kind of excited.

First, make it from a tart table.

Add sugar to butter and mix. When smooth, add egg yolks, and when tamed, throw down flour and powdered nuts. Mix more together. When the dough is bossy and comes together, round it up and leave it for about an hour.

The fabric is stretched and shaped with plenty of butter in a tart mould. Then I drilled a hole in the fabric with a fork. Finally, cook with heavy stones on a kamado to prevent the dough from swelling. Now the tart table is complete.

While baking dough, make custard cream to fill inside.

First, add the milk to the pan and warm until it is twofold.

Stir flour, egg yolks, in another bowl, and add warm milk to it.

Then mix the ingredients while you heat them up.

The last thing you can put in is butter and...

"Alboom, bring me an example array."

"Ha ~ i"

An additional addition to the custard cream at completion is the fruit of the snowdrop.

The moment the album dropped it in the bowl, it melted away.

I didn't add sugar to the custard cream because I use snowdrop fruit.

"Uwa, Oisisoudane"

"Please wait a little longer. Because you can do it right away."

"Eh, albumchanno minutes mo, arno?

"Yes, I do."

"Yatta ~!!"

Album said he was going to tell the Marquis of his joy, and he left the kitchen.

Speaking of which, it looks like the Marquis was a sweetheart. One slice, will you eat it?

No, no, I eat fancy treats every day, so my tongue should be fat. What a tart of mine...... And although I thought, as a daily thank you, it might be a good idea to have it delivered. Feelings will be conveyed.

Fabric and custard often take coarse heat.

Two hours later.

First, thinly slice the fruit of the winter meal (Fresa). It's pretty big, so you can't keep it on, like a regular winter (Fresa) tart.

Next, pour the custard into the tart table, arrange the winter meal (Fresa) nicely, and when covered with powdered sugar, complete.

Titled, "Winter Tuna (Fresa) Tart - Mix Snowdrop Fruit"!

Even though I made the announcement on my face, I get a scratch from Lieselotte.

"Mel, I don't know about the mix."

"That was a less delicious expression. Then..."

"Winterfall (Fresa) Tart - Beat the Snowdrop Fruit".

You've gotten worse.

"Maybe they don't have all the talent for naming."

Liezelotte thought to me. Titled, "Winter Tuna (Fresa) Tart - Drop a Grain of Snowdrop Fruit".

"Pretty good"

"I'm glad you like it."

When powdered sugar is snowy and beautiful, I get compliments.

"Eat Lieselotte if you like"

"Are you sure?

"Yes. Instead, could you eat with the Marquis?

"Yeah, I hope so."

Liezelotte turned to invite the Marquis to tea. In exchange, the samurai came to make tea.

Cut into six equal parts with a knife.

Two slices to Zara. Album and Lieselotte, one slice at a time to the Marquis. The last slice, for my toxic taste. Sit in the chair in the corner of the kitchen and have it.

The tart fabric is crisp and has a fragrant butter flavor. The fruit of winter rice noodles (Fresa) is actually sweet and sour and the best. The custard cream is thick and smooth. That's right, it just has snowdrop fruit in it. Yummy!

The fatigue recovery effect was also immediately demonstrated. The tiredness of working is gone beautifully. Awesome!

Definitely. It was a thriving thing to do, so don't worry, everyone can eat it.

I wrapped Zara's share and asked the samurai to take the rest.

I cross Amelia and head to Mr. Zara's house.