Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

In the end, there was no carriage from Count Evahardt's residence in the suburbs to the city, so Amelia brought me near the market.

After he sends me, Amelia seems to enjoy a walk in the sky and flies away in a good mood.

For once, I told you to rest on the roof of Mr. Zara's house if you were tired.

The white tent over the top of the outdoor shop is dazzling.

I walk crisply when buying out preserved food for the Knights and look around slowly because I'm off today, although I strive for the desired store.

Interesting is not only the abundance of products, but it also draws attention to the people who come and go.

A person who walks the crowd cleverly while holding large quantities of luggage to someone who is worthy of the product. They all come to the market for a different purpose.

Growing up in the woods, I even found that interesting.

The market with lots of shops is still busy today.

Shortly after entering the street, there was a line of fur and leather shops.

Shiny, polished leather bags look sturdy. That should be called Wang Du's shop, and the design (design) was also dirty. The price is quite high. One at a time, it must be carefully crafted.

If I was impressed with artisan handiwork, I could speak up more than the store owner.

"Lady, that bag, it's got a season in it."

My uncle, in his mid-forties or so, sunburned in a disappointing shape, talked to me. My teeth are white for nothing.

No, no, I don't care about that.

This shoulder bag was bought from a merchant when he was ten years old after saving a dime. I've been using it for eight years now.

When we lived in the village, we lived in the woods, in the mountains, in the rivers, and whenever we went to collect, we were together. Then, ever since I came to King's Capital, I've taken it on an expedition, so I'm totally tired of it.

"Only to your daughter, I'll introduce you to her specially"

The owner brings a white shoulder bag from the back of the store.

That's a cologne cute bag. The belt area on the shoulder is also well made. Seems like a lot of it goes in there and the leather itself is so light.

The surface is also well touched and slippery.

My bag is in triangular cow leather. Characterized as solid and durable. I was attracted to the complaining that I could use it for more than five years, but he tried harder than that. I also wonder if it's time to buy something new.

Although one of the reasons I was greatly attracted to this bag that the merchant introduced me to.

Nevertheless, what the hell kind of leather is this?

"Actually, the bag is in a magic bag."

"Huh!?

"It's a secret. To your daughter, it's special."

What exactly is a magic bag?

The owner grabs the bag and packs the bag that was around it inside.

"... what, eh...?"

One, two, three, four, five bags. It keeps going inside.

This looks like a magic bag containing tons of items.

"Wow! It's amazing!

"Young lady, keep your voice down."

"Ah, yes. Excuse me."

Listen as you hold your mouth.

Is this some kind of magic?

If so, this bag is a demon prop and would be quite expensive. My salary for a year is not enough.

Craftsman's passion and magic are firmly embedded in labor and craftsmanship.

But why is the demon prop here?

In the first place, expensive magic equipment can't be selling in this way, in a market where ordinary people come and go.

...... weird.

"Do you like it?

"Uh, ah, yes"

I kind of have a bad feeling about it, and I'm afraid to ask.

"But this is expensive, isn't it?

"No, no, we're closing today, so we're offering it at a special price."

"Hmm?"

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

The shopkeeper whispered a surprising price in my ear.

"It's only special for your daughter. I'll give it to you in a single gold coin, including the items in your bag."

"Yes ~!!"

I even shouted at you again. Even if you're blocking your mouth, you sound pretty loud.

More than that, this magic bag is a piece of gold.

No way, it was my salary for a month.

Too cheap. Too cheap.

It was impossible.

"Hey, can I think about it? One gold coin, for a lot of money."

"Oh, you should think slowly"

Another customer arrived, so the owner's consciousness turned to you.

In the meantime, the album comes out of the bag and whispers bossy in his ear.

"Pancake No Daughter Ye"

"What's wrong?

"Sole, Taven, Albumchant Tong Ji, Mori no Fairy no Leather De, Written Bag"

"What!?

Even then, I almost shouted out loud.

"Wrath, Sugoku, Wrath, Teilyo......"

Yeah ~... Oh, my God. I can't believe it's a bag made of fairy leather!

Did the shopkeeper know it was fairy leather?

I thought I knew it was a magic bag.

The bag made of fairy leather in the woods, where storage magic can be used, seems to be a lot of stuff to pack.

Although.

Suddenly, the bag shudders when it bubbles.

"Huh!?

"Xu Senaitte, called Ndail Yoo Oo"

"What the heck!!"

Here, the owner notices our anomaly.

I looked at the shaking bag when I shrugged, and I pounded my tongue grandly.

"Chip, I knew it, that's a nasty one!!

Store owners represent their nature.

"Did you kill the fairy and make the bag!?

"There's no way! Except for the guy who made it!

I see. The store owner just bought it.

"Do you know who made it?

"I don't know. I just bought it. Damn, if you think you got a good product for cheap......!

Apparently, the superior bags purchased swallowed a variety of objects.

Relatively manly during the day, but rumbles out at night. So you think I was saving it in an iron lattice box?

"You tried to make me buy it because it was out of your control"

"Oh, yeah. Think I'd buy it if I were a rounded country girl like you!

"No, no, no. Isn't that rude? Although you can't deny the countryman rounding!

No, yeah. You didn't have to scream about this.

Here, show me your knighthood bracelet - it's home.

I totally forgot I was leaving you.

I tried to take him to the Knights' Stuff to get him back on his mind and listen...

"Hey, come to the Knights - Yikes!

The bag just shuddered and moved out.

I'm dragged into a bag, like a puppet.

"Hey, Mr. Bag, stop!!

"Dressing Ite ~!"

Album was also trying to quell the anger of his fellow citizens, but with no effect at all.

The bag was about to bite whether the shopkeeper hated it or not.

I'm swinging around in my bag.

As it stands, it just looks like I targeted the store owner.

I tried to let go of my hand, but somehow I can't let go. What the hell, why?

The question was answered by Album.

"E, ate, sono bag, pancake no daughter no magic de, move itail ruppoi?

"What the hell!?

That's possible!!

As it is, I become the executioner. But what can I do?

Finally, I eat in the hands of Gabri and the store owner.

"No, I said no!

I pull glum, but my power alone can't help it.

"Somebody help me ~!"

"A, Albumchanni, Rensete!

"To?"

It creates a magic formation and squeals bumps and spells.

Will you even use some great magic?

The magic formation grew bigger and bigger, becoming a grain of light to play.

The scattered grains of light gather in one place to create the form of man.

The raised shadow belongs to a tall man. The pin and spine stood, a majestic standing.

Who the hell is that?

The light will subside.

"- Who forced you to call me!!

A low, dossy voice screaming pissy. It sounded familiar.

"No way, Marquis!?

"You..."

No way!

It was the Marquis himself that Album summoned.

They called it using the connections made in the contract.

The Marquis' outfit of the day is an elegant jacket with gold embroidery on its shoulders on a black collar, black trousers as well, in boots. His forehead was stroked up thoroughly and he had a very sinister fit of standing without any gaps.

Suddenly they called me in, so I stare at this one with a full face of displeasure.

Album, the Ten himself who called him, had at some point lurked himself in his bag. You traitor!

"What the hell is wrong with you?

"Oh, yeah. This, this bag, it's a cannibal!

"What!?

Giroli, alternating between the bag and me.

I'm so scared, but I already have to beg the Marquis for help if this happens.

"Ha, help me!!