Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit

This mission says an organization seen as a thief is lurking on an uninhabited island in the north of the Wang capital.

It's just a small group, many of them about five or six people.

Seems like they've been sneaking around the ocean lately.

It looks like Marine Corps was chasing us, but every time we hunt them down, the fog gets deeper, the wind gets stronger, and the waves suddenly get higher, it seems we continue to have trouble.

You said yesterday that you had been contacted through a biographical dove that you discovered the thief's latent location?

From the harbor to the deserted island, they flew the ship for about half a day.

You think there's a small boat available to get to a deserted island this time?

Assuming the captain gets seasick, I'll have the herbs ready.

I was packing food in the nix, and there was a voice from behind me.

"Hey, Mel."

"Bye!"

I was so focused, I was surprised.

It was Lance who looked back.

"What, what is it?

"No, I wanted to apologize"

"What do you mean, apologize?

"I didn't know you were moving to a unit."

"Oh, is that what you mean? Nothing, never mind."

That's all Lance talked about and headed towards the square, which is the meeting point.

I always had an early image of a fight, but if I tried talking like this, I could talk normally.

After all, I guess what I didn't deal with was the biggest reason for the misconduct.

"Queques?"

"Kwwww?"

Amelia and Stella seem already ready. Me too, we have to get this over with.

I quickly stuffed the food inside the nix.

"Album Chammo, Forget Rezni ~!"

The album packs food in his hand towel and runs like he's carrying it.

Where the hell did you get the food?

Well, I thought, and I stuffed the album in the nix, too.

Heading to the rendezvous point, I was the last.

"All right, you're all set. Let's go."

Copy that.

In the Knights carriage, head to Port Town.

This time he had prepared an owner to pilot the carriage. That's why we all get in the carriage.

Mr. Zara and Lieselotte fell out and Lance entered instead.

The atmosphere changes with gallery.

"Phew, is Senior Vulgas under one of mine?"

"Right."

Lance seems easy to talk to, either because he's close to his age with Urgas.

"Senior Lislis is a health guard."

"Well, yes"

The captain told Lance, "You're the lowest. If you keep being busy, I'll bust you," Lance calls me and Urgas "seniors" as a result.

Something tells me I'm not used to hearing that I'm a senior, so I feel subtle.

Oh, my God, Urgas was a caller from the beginning.

"Um, Vulgas, now, should I call you senior, too?

"No, that's fine, call it off"

Having heard that statement, Lance pointed to Urgas and said, "You're telling me to call it off?" Ask the captain a question.

"I'm telling you, it's not. You keep calling me seniors."

"Eh, what the hell is that? Captain, aren't you just tough on me?

"I don't need a senior."

"Yes, sir."

To Lance's words, the captain returns a sharp stare.

Lance said, "Okay," and gave it back.

When you arrive at the port, you will immediately board a small boat.

In about an hour and a half, they're arriving.

As the ship moves, the captain blues his expression.

"Hey, Captain, you okay?

"Ugh, shut up. Don't talk in your ear with a big voice."

"I'll bless you, don't move."

"Blessings? What the hell?"

Without answering the captain's question, Lance casts a spell with a crushed hand.

"─ Blessings, do not heal the causes and consequences of malaise"

A small magic formation emerges at the tip of Lance's hand, making a pussy noise and disappearing.

Then the captain looked better.

"What, this?

"The one in front of the healing magic step. When I say it in a people-style way, it hurts. It hurts. Fly away, targeted. That's the elf version."

Wow. I can't believe Lance can use such magic.

Says, he doesn't seem to like healing magic and can't use it, but if it's a blessing that is low-ranking magic, he can use it once a day or so.

"That said, blessings can't even cure small wounds. It's magic like resting."

That's what he says, but the captain's complexion has improved.

"Lance, that's amazing"

"Right?

Phew, I'll return my bragging words.

Somehow, Lance felt like she should learn the word humility.

The ship keeps going.

The captain's feeling better, too, so I decided to prepare lunch.

That said, I can't cook with fire because it's on board.

At a time like this, dishes made into bottles work.

"So eat each one with whatever you want"

Prepared is a 'lemon card' made by mixing lemon and butter.

'Caramel nuts' with stir-fried nuts added.

"Mushroom Ajillo" made with seasonal mushrooms.

'Woody Wine Jam' with hidden flavors of wine.

"Pig Pork Riet" made by carefully simmering pig pigs.

"Pickled Two Shellfish in Oil and Chili," etc.

Also prepare cheese and butter.

The captain had bread on his cheeks with plenty of pork liet.

"The taste of pork and pork condenses. It's a flavor that makes you want to drink."

Lieutenant Berley was eating the oil pickles of the two crusty shells on the bread.

"This is delicious. The two shells are prickly and the tingling spiciness is irresistible."

Seems like you like it. Above all.

Mr. Gull was waving his tail, eating bread coated with caramel nuts.

As always, he seems to love sweet things.

I apply lemon cards and eat. The rich but crisp aftertaste goes well with the bread.

Urgas was eating mushroom Ajillo on bread as a result of being lost.

"Tasty, but adult flavor!

Sure, Ajillo could be for adults.

Here, Lance pinches his mouth.

"Why don't you put some liet and cheese on Ajillo?

"Oh, I'll try"

Urgas quickly eats the combination Lance said on the bread.

"Ah, yummy! Adult flavors have been melted by cheese to make it easier to eat!

Lance gazes from above, "I guess so," to Urgas, who speaks happily.

I tried it too, but it did taste good.