Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

morning. Remember the glare and wake up.

"- Woo!"

I hadn't closed the curtain neatly, so the morning sun was hitting me directly in the face. I was tired yesterday and didn't even seem energetic to close the curtains.

It is also closed today. I still want to sleep.

Close the lid that was even thin open and hit the back of the bed.

Pretend.

Touch the softness of the feathers. Amelia was sleeping next door.

Hit backwards.

Pretend.

The other one has smooth fur too hehe...... hehe!?

It wasn't an album because it was widespread and mundane. Wake up all at once.

When I opened my lid, what was in front of me was the black fur.

"Noir!

Oh, my God, Mrs. Evahardt's beloved cat (Irbes), the noir was round and sleeping next to me.

Why the hell!?

Speaking of which, there's no album. I made it out of a ceiling that was hanging from the bedroom. The nest was empty. It wasn't on the floor, it wasn't under the sleeping table.

"Album, where are you!?

When I called my first name, I got a response.

"Munya ~ ~"

My voice is close.

I moved my pillow, frowning. Then the album was round and asleep.

... a bug under a stone.

Well, fine.

Stretch your back much longer. When I slept overnight, I was much better.

Take off your bedtime clothes, change into a blue piece, and tie your hair.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth.

Amelia was awake. He wants a ribbon tied around his neck, and he brings it to his mouth.

Reminds me here. I want Amelia to make you a hat or a bag, too, but I haven't got my hands on it at all.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't get enough time."

"Que Que"

Amelia said to me, "Anytime is fine". What a sweet daughter.

I guess my way of raising them was better. Oh, my God.

I tied the ribbon to him and he was going in front of the full body mirror to check.

He adjusts the ribbon position slightly with his mouth. You're stylish.

Noir and Album were still asleep.

I wake up banging an album that is rounded like a dango worm.

"Album, wake up. Album."

I won't wake up at all. I tried stretching my rounded body, but it didn't work.

"I want to go pick up some herbs in the garden. Let's go together."

The gardens of the Count Evahardt family, which are poorly maintained, grow endlessly in grass.

It will be harder to find herbs than in the woods. So I needed an album hand.

"I'll make you pancakes for lunch or night."

"Ha, pancakes!!

The album that didn't happen no matter what, wakes up haha. After all, I don't seem to wake up until I tangle food.

"Good morning, Album"

"Ohayo."

"Why don't you go pick some herbs in the garden?

"Iyo."

There is no cage to collect medicinal herbs, so I raise the nix in the fairy bag and go out to the garden.

It's a bit chilly in the morning, so I wrapped the album around my neck. I just woke up, so I'm a hoax.

In a fountain where the goddess has a statue with a pot, a pond with a small bridge, dozens of varieties likely rose seedlings, a vast flower bed embedded with white stone - a garden proud of the Count Evahardt family, but devoid of anyone to look after it, it is desolate.

Weeds flourish freely and there is no decent foot stomping ground.

But there were herbs in the native grass flowers. You said you were free to pick it, so I will be thankful to collect it.

"A!"

The album pops right out of my neck. I think I just discovered something.

"Spring Bull (Flagola), look at the bump!

Kneel with which one.

When the grass was sprinkled, the light red onions were fruitful.

It is a nearby species of winter tuna (Fresa), which only yields fruit at the tip of spring.

It also grew abundantly in the forests of Fore Elf, but was mainly turned into food for small animals. Because...

"Acid pie!

The album that stumbled on Spring Buddha kept his eyes full.

Yes, it is. This jar is highly sour.

But only this time I picked it because I thought it was precious food.

I am concerned that when I put the spring cucumber collected in the fairy bag, it moves like mogmog and chewing.

"Nix, you're not eating that, are you?"

"It's okay."

The person (?) says so, but I'm worried. Well, if it didn't come out, like when you ate the album, you might throw up if you tapped it.

Restart your mind and let the sampling resume.

Then the album discovered it was Lemon Mouth (Seira). It looks like a weed that just stretched straight, but it's a fine herb.

This smells refreshing when I rub the leaves. It's a tricky herb to discover when you're working on weeding, except by chance picking it and finding it.

It may also have digestive enhancement and analgesic effects that relieve muscle aches, etc.

The next thing I discovered was the granulation of wild potatoes (Dad). It grows out of the crawl, like a seed.

It is dusty and tasty when boiled.

The position of the sun is gradually higher.

My stomach rattled. Well, this would be it.

Me and Album go back to the room. Noir was gone at some point.

After giving Amelia fruit, prepare breakfast.

"Nix, please serve the earlier ingredients"

Copy that.

Ingredients come out of the bag at once.

I was worried, but it seems to let me in and out properly.

Very convenient because it only gives you what you need.

"Thank you"

"Hmm."

Put your arms around it and start cooking.

The album seemed to help too, wrapped a triangular scarf around his head.

Are you imitating me, or are you acting like I'm wrapping my arms? No, you can't curl your fur, can you?

I almost laughed a little.

I also use a hanging medicine can from the fireplace today and do the cooking.

First, boil the water to make lemon bud tea. I use raw medicinal herbs as tea leaves, so I need to take the time to extract flavor and aroma.

Then simmer the wild potato granulation. Sautéed but delicious, but no seasoning, so just boil today.

Finally, springtime meat is washed and placed in a pan and simmered in sugar.

When I give the signal, the album will add sugar.

By the way, these are the sugars I kept for tea. Let me use it if I want.

Since the spring cucumber has a strong acidity, it was boiled and braised in sugar (Mermelada).

That's it, breakfast is ready. Spread the rug over the floor and arrange the dishes.

- Biscuits

- Stewed Spring Pork Sugar

- The one with the stewed potato granulation.

• Lemongrass tea

Didn't it turn out to be a nice breakfast?

I say I don't want Nix, so I'll have you and Album.

I pray to God and ask you.

Start with lemongrass tea. The aroma is refreshing. A sip - yeah, it tastes like strong grass. And a little bitter. Was the extraction too long? Well, fine. Not so much that I can't drink.

Next, place the stewed spring onions on the biscuit. Album minutes and two.

"Aligato!"

"No."

Mouth the crisps and biscuits.

By simmering it in sugar, it had a good acidity. Works well with understated sweetness biscuits.

Was the album tasty or I was just putting sugar stew on the second one.

Eat a lot.

I eat potato granulation.

It simmers well, so it's honky and soft. I feel slightly sweet.

It would taste even better if I sprinkled salt on my pappa. I have to go buy it later.

It makes me hungry. Thanks to the album.

Outreach, the Earl's garden seems to be rich in ingredients and will likely help with food costs.

In a tidy garden in the Marquis Mansion, this won't work either.

Let's shop properly today.

When I write what I need in my notebook, I get a voice over the hallway.

When I opened the door, there was a samurai I spoke to yesterday.

"Can I help you?

"Yes, I have a visitor."

"Visitors?"

When I asked if it was Mr. Zara, I shook my head to the side.

I'm Jun Urgas.

The visitors were just Vulgas. He said he was in trouble, so did something happen?

I moved the album into the guest room with a one-piece pocket.