Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

"Uh-huh, so what do we do? Once Master Siel returns to his house?

"Why?"

"Do you want your personal belongings?

"Here it is."

Master Ciel gives him the small box he was wearing on his hips. It was smaller than the palm of my hand and was made of leather, and when I looked at the glossy surface, I could see that it was a superior product.

It's similar to a small box containing adventure medications and such, but they're not.

"This is a magic item called a toolbox that connects to different spaces and allows for a little cabin storage"

"Well, you have something convenient."

"This country is not popular with demonic props."

"There is... in the sense of dissemination, yes"

I have heard that the magic props and environmental inspection equipment paid to the hygienists are very expensive items.

Various other products are sold, such as plates with warm dishes all the time, ice makers, instant boiling yakans, none of which are within reach of us ordinary people.

"Because even demon stones for life are not rooted"

"What? So, how are you boiling water?

"Er... light the fire and put the firewood on..."

"What a sooo mundane act!

I wonder what it is. I can't believe I'm in King's Capital, but I'm being judged for my slow life.

"Speaking of which, why did Master Siel want to live a slow life?

I heard it was old age fun. I wondered where you found the pleasure.

"That's the main reason why the book about Sorafu was so interesting - before that, I felt like the magic drifting in this world was decreasing."

It seems that the Seredintian nation, born and raised by Lord Siel, lives in abundance thanks to his magic props.

Oh, my God, you think even crops are produced with the help of magic?

Originally, the country of Celedintia was a rich country, but by the wizards of the Ice Coletta family, it seems to have developed considerably.

Master Ciel continues his explanation.

"When you activate magic, you use your inner power. But in the case of magic props, use the magic that drifts through the atmosphere."

If the whole country uses magic props, the amount of magic will also decrease. He thinks that's a critical point.

"You don't have to use demon props, but using firewood reduces trees. Other fuels will do the same. But this country has lived with it for years. Must have lived while doing something about it"

"Yeah, well."

"That's why I wanted to know the foundation of a life without magic."

What a fine man you are. I'm worried about the future of the world instead of the country, and I can't believe I can make it this far.

I'm sorry I thought you were an unusual person.

"If you are a country that is not urban and lives independently of demonic props, then it is worth seeing. Come on, Squirrel, it's coming!

"Yes!

Thus, we are to return with Master Siel.

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Master Siel's carriage proceeded, surrounded by a large number of escorts.

We were there, but I'm not comfortable.

Master Siel shows interest in different objects, visible from outside the window.

Urgas, who sat next to him, had been selected as respondent.

"Vulgas boy, what is that building with the twirling cross!?

"It's a windmill. There are different ways to use the power of the wind to grind wheat, drain and make use of it."

"Oh my God!"

Even the natural things that are rooted in our lives seem unusual to Master Siel.

In any question, Master Ciel was thrilled with how Urgas was politely explained.

"Vulgas boy, your lord, mine is - let's let him in."

Urgas has an indescribable look, like half confused and half funny.

When the captain called out, "It's an honor, joy," he replied with a trembling voice, "I'm glad" that he seemed to return to me, and then he had a giggling smile.

Clear, Vulgas became part of Shiel's harem.

Aside from that, it's lunch time.

Park the carriage and prepare the camp.

"Lislis, what do we do with the meal?

"I'll make it."

For once, the food was given to me, but it was not tasty, so I gave it back.

I was strolling through the woods yesterday and I use what I discovered to cook.

"Bye! It's Forest Bamboo."

It's a plant as thick as a man's arm, hollowed out inside.

Seemed unfamiliar, the captain had his surprise gaze turned to Bishibashi.

"Can you eat this?

"I won't eat"

It was also native to the forest of Fore Elf, where water was added inside to replace the water bottle.

"Now I'll cook"

"Ha!?

Well, watch it.

It was white rice that was removed from the nix.

Chop smoked meat and dried mushrooms, cheese and butter.

Mix the chopped ingredients in the washed white rice and flavor thoroughly with pepper.

Subsequently, the lid was closed by pouring water into the holed forest bamboo.

"Cook this on fire"

Cook for about thirty minutes, wrap in cloth and steam for ten minutes.

Divide the finished one with a knife.

"Then - it's the completion of the Forest Bamboo Mushroom Risotto!

"Ooh!!

The one who reacted best was Master Ciel.

"I didn't know that natural plants could be food cooking utensils and dish substitutes!

"Enjoy it, please"

Master Ciel is a nobleman, so I tried to cook something a little classy.

I also gave one to an album with a worrying look on its face.

"Album chanmo, ino?

"Yeah, go ahead. Be careful, it's hot."

Album helped me collect the forest bamboo. Naturally, you have the right to eat.

"Well, let's eat"

Put your hands together and offer a prayer of gratitude for food.

Hold the knife in your hand and crack the forest bamboo - but. Quite stiff.

"Mel, I'll crack it for you"

"Thank you"

My forest bamboo was broken by Mr. Zara.

Urgas didn't crack either and I saw Chirali and the captain, but he was ignored.

"Vulgas boy, I'll crack it for you"

"Oh, thank you. I'm afraid so."

Dear Siel, how sweet. I also want the bandits to apprentice.

First, watch Master Siel eat.

As always, I don't seem to take my helmet. Just open your mouth.

It seemed to be the first time that white rice itself had been eaten with the gesture of fear.

"Mmm!?

I don't know if it tastes good or bad because I can't see my face with my helmet.

I'm just waiting for my thoughts. Urgas asks questions.

"Dear Siel, what do you say?

Snickering, Master Siel nodded loudly.

"Good!! Amazing. This dish made with white rice and yakuza is amazingly good!!

Hear that sentiment and feel safe eating me too.

The mushroom stock is well stained and the saltiness of the cheese feels good.

Smoked meat cut into corners is gobbly, so it is also good to eat.

The area with the end baking color is also crunchy and fragrant. White rice was moist with no core, and it was delicious.

"Sounds like it would go well with red wine."

The captain groans bossly, but I can't serve alcohol because I'm on a mission.

Here, I notice the attention being drawn from the surroundings.

Everyone was eating soldier food like they were hanging up.

Master Siel says smudge.

"I know how you feel. Battlefield meals were bad."

They were cold, intense in flavor, and hard enough that their teeth seemed to break.

"We're a small group, so we can cook meals like this."

"Right. It's hard to make this for everyone."

Again, I'm glad you could be assigned to the second unit.

Because this is how I was able to sift through the dishes to everyone.

If I was soggy, the album I finished eating would approach me with a loose foothold.

"Au ~ ~, Oisicutta Keledo, Thermal Cuttacara Tongue Ga, Hilihilis ruyoo"

"So you said"

Album seems too disappointed and burned his tongue.

There, the hand of salvation can be reached.

"Comerve leaves, shall I give them to you?

"Waa, Aligato"

The album, which ate the leaves of the comerve, immediately appeared to have fully healed the tongue.

It's a relief.

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And then we reach Wang Du.

Master Siel first asks him to stay at the Marquis of Liechtenberger.

The introduction seems to be done by Lieselotte.

I thought the Marquis would stare at me, so it helps plain.

"Lislis, I took care of you"

"No, thank you for your help."

"Thank you."

Master Siel removes the leather bag from the toolbox.

It is about the size of a pumpkin (Curvis). When I received it, it was very heavy.

Is it a rare vegetable in the Seledintian country? If so, thank you.

Unknown ingredients are of interest.

When I looked inside excitedly, it contained something like a bright white stone with a twitchy surface.

"Um, Master Ciel, what's this?

"Twenty years ago, my cousin gave it to me. Everything seems to be a twisted stone."

"Tukemonostone......?

Apparently it was not the blood muscle of the Ice Coletta family in the Celedintian country, but something that was given over by the Ice Coletta family in the Mesetonian country.

You think it's an essential part of making exotic food, tsuke things?

"But it's a beautiful circle. It doesn't look like a stone."

"Oh, everything seems precious, but I'm not gonna use it, so let's do it."

"Ha."

I don't know how to use it either......

But because of the generosity, I decided to take it.