When we reach the dining room, our gaze turns to the man with the biggest, most uncharted strong side.

A sharp eye as if he had killed a few people since that morning, a murderous atmosphere that no one would lean on, a look somewhere crude and wild while dressed in a Knights uniform!

A bandit, no doubt, a bandit!!

Wow, I knew it was a scary face. But I feel safe.

After all, it's Enoch II with a bandit.

"Who's the bandit!

"Hia!

The bandit looks back and yells at him with a scary face. I didn't think, I hugged Lieutenant Berley, who was next door.

"Hey, come here, Lislis, come here! If you want to see people's faces in the morning, call them bandits!

I get up on purpose and come cramming over here with my face, so I go around behind Deputy Berley and bury my face in my cape.

Apparently, I was unconsciously wrong about the captain and the bandits.

"Captain, will you stop this? Lislis, the hygienist caught a scare last night."

"Berry, it's like saying you're scared of my face, isn't it?

Lieutenant Berley pushing silence. What the hell do they both look like? Though I'm a little concerned, I'm afraid of the captain, so stay out of my face. I can't confirm.

"Captain, let's make it breakfast first"

"Right. I'm hungry."

Finally, I was freed from pursuit.

Nevertheless, I don't feel half safe having a captain. My mind, which I had bothered with, finally calmed down.

In addition to the captain, there are also Mr. Zara, Urgas and Lieselotte. The fact that we're all together may also be connected to a sense of relief.

Zara comes here worried.

"Mel, the captain told me the story. That was tough."

"Mr. Zara......!

Ugh. I was extra horny when I saw Zara's face, and I almost cried.

Though I wanted to hug you and tell you how scared I was...

"Sir, are you with us?

"Oh, yes."

The clerk even showed me my seat.

The table was lined with a menu of delicate breakfasts, including freshly baked bread, vegetable soup, boiled eggs and crunchy smoked meat.

When I see a dish that looks delicious in front of me, my stomach growls.

Firstly, hands and hands together, praying to God. Then I decided to taste the food.

The region looks like a crisp hard type of bread, both on the outside and inside. It is cut thinly. I took one and applied the butter in the kettle.

Because it's freshly baked, or the dough inside is slightly soft. The butter twists, melts carefully and becomes transparent. When it all melts, it drips out of the bread bubbles. I panicked and cheeked my bread.

The skin outside is crisp, soft and munchy inside. The rich richness of the butter enhances the flavour of the wheat.

This bread goes with the soup that blends the flavors of the vegetables!

The gravy-dripping smoked meat is eaten ripped with a knife, while the boiled eggs are simply eaten with salt.

They're all delicious.

To add one thing, I find it extra tasty because we're all together.

Thanks for having company. I wholeheartedly agree.

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After dinner, I rented a private room at the inn to discuss this assignment.

"This time, because of my operational mistake, I made it hard on you. I'm sorry."

Deep down, the captain bows his head to me and Deputy Berley, Mr. Gale.

Kind of surprised me. I can't believe the captain apologized.

"I never imagined a big scorpion would be eaten by a sand ant who was building a giant nest hole"

I was so surprised that the Demon Research Bureau had no precedent in this case either. I have no choice.

In the first place, it seems unlikely that sand ants will come out directly to the ground if you consider ecology.

"I guess it was all an act of eating a great scorpion and his own power exceeding the limits of the species"

Lieutenant Berley spoke in a pale manner.

"Well, whether this mission succeeds or fails, we can only leave it to the judgement above"

Continuing, the captain gives a harsh look at what he plans to do today.

"I'm going to the field verification today"

I blocked my mouth with my hands to put up with what I wanted to say "Eh!!".

Because of this, I brought back the area, which is a sign of the crusade between sand ants and the Great Scorpion, and it looks like I'm heading back to the scene.

It appears that the Demon Research Bureau and the Magic Research Bureau will also accompany them.

I don't like it anymore. But naturally I don't have the right of veto because it's my job.

………… dimpled.

And.

White sand, clear blue sky, shining sun, unmotivated me.

Shit, no more. I can't believe we're going back to the scene before time passes since the night of terror.

This time riding the artificial dragon with Urgas. It's the usual rear guard combination. Amelia was to have Lieselotte crossed and moved with an extra album.

Album looked shunned when the operation was told.

"Albumchan, ni with noble no daughter, lanaka on eagle lion (griffon), damenanda......"

Albums with high magic values could be targeted by demons, so I had them do so.

Liezelotte says hello to Amelia with a full grin.

Really, he looks happy.

I'm on a mission now. For once, I'll stab the nail.

Album was trying to carry a Tang Lawn patterned bath on his back, straining out and challenging him on a mission. What the hell did you bring? I was curious, so I showed them the contents and they were packed with candy, chocolate and other small treats. It would be a tea treat that was in the room.

From the captain, when I leave, I hear a voice.

"Good luck, Album."

"W, un"

Amelia, say hello to Lieselotte and Album.

"Que!"

Liezelotte rode lightly. Beautiful Noble Lady and Boxed Eagle Lion (Griffon). Um, it's really a painting.

The album sticks to Amelia's back, rattled and trembling, but tied with strings, so it would be okay to fall. For once, ask Amelia to fly slowly, too.

Amelia flies away with help.

"Ohh, ooh, hiaee ~!!"

The album flew away screaming. Anyway, I was worried about Lieselotte. She seems fine.

I don't know, yeah. Come on, Album.

We rush to the desert again.

I'm tired of the desert as far as I can see. I miss the depressed woods on the outskirts of Wangdu.

Overwhelmingly not green enough. Is that because I'm a forest-grown Fore Elf?

The sun that glimmers and illuminates. Boiling heat. I want you to give me a break already.

You think a demon will attack you on top of that? A demon!?

"All hands, prepare for battle!

Lieutenant Berleigh's voice echoes.

"Squirrel, it's like a battle. I'll take care of it."

"Ugh, yes"

This time, assuming this is the case, Urgas is crossing ahead.

Since I manipulate bows and arrows while riding, I was appointed an artificial dragon pilot. Responsible.

Still, it's not really on.

It is the flock of sand hogs (Xantoboa) that have struck us more than in the foreground.

Features brown body hair upside down like a needle, sharp nails and bright red eyes.

The size is enough for an adult man to crawl on all fours. Not too big, but a little more than fifteen.

The captain kicks the artificial dragon's belly without cowardice and storms the herd.

Pull out the great sword and slap the blade that swung up heavily into the sand pig's brain.

Blunt swords tear themselves apart, crushing their skulls, and blood splashes up like fountains. The captain, who returned half his face and dyed it with blood, pointed his sword at the next prey and was advancing.

Mr. Zara, Mr. Ghar runs around the herd with artificial dragons.

Lieutenant Berley was facing an integrated sand hog, moving away from the herd.

Not a single time was it a large individual.

Towards the artificial dragon, it comes rushing.

Lieutenant Berley stood on the saddle with his double sword pulled out and jumped up high. At the same time, the artificial dragon runs out in another direction.

Lieutenant Berley, who circled and landed on the sand, leapt forward, making the recoil of the fall look like a spring, slashed on the sand hog's feet.

He was an unbalanced sand hog, but he changed direction and, again, tried to storm Lieutenant Berley - Thos! and an arrow pierced his torso.

It's a poison arrow from Urgas.

Her body was big and she was rumbling around, so the poison quickly turned to her body and she couldn't breathe.

I fell to sink into the sand.

Mr. Zara and Mr. Gull, push the herd.

Collected at one point, retreated.

The captain, who was rampaging in the middle of the herd, also pulls away.

A wizard from the Magic Research Bureau set a line around the herd.

"- Now, shoot!

It is the great magic of Lieutenant Berry's flaming system that is unleashed with his signal.

More than her wand across Amelia, I thought the ball of fist-great flame had fallen, and the moment I landed on the ground, a large firepillar went up.

"Wow, it's as powerful magic as ever."

"Yes."

The flock of sand hogs quickly became black-burned.

What drifts after the fire is out is the juicy, fragrant smell, like a pig's cooked.

"... sounds a little yummy"

"Because you can't eat demons!

Watch out for Urgas, whose eyes have changed looking at sand hogs.

No gettestuff eating, absolutely!!

◇ ◇ ◇

Thus, the scene was verified and finally returned to the King's Capital.

I'll take care of the captain for the reports.

If anything happens, you can cry to the Marquis.

There was too much going on and it felt like you could do anything about it anymore.

Although I'm worried about Lieutenant Berley.

The captain said he wouldn't let it be bad. Now I just have to believe that.

I was just tired on my way home and didn't have the energy or anything left to cross Amelia.

Instead, Mr. Gull gave me a ride.

And I sleep like mud in a dragon car.

Soon, he slept on Mr. Zara's knee pillow, but it wasn't until he arrived in the Wang capital that he realized it.