Rice for Enoch’s Second Expeditionary Unit
New crew, part seven.
I also give a break to Amelia, who is watching from above the sky.
I was eating the fruit that I brought, and it looked delicious.
Will Stella be eating the fruit even though she left it on the boat?
"Pancake no daughter, look te! Wood nuts, look at the bumps! '
If you're as good as an album, you don't have to worry about anything.
The more my stomach was filled, the investigation resumed.
Moves from rock to rock while being pulled by a sloppy rope.
And finally, we arrived at Ajito, a smuggling fisherman in an open spot along the coast.
In a building like a storage shed, the laundry is dry and there is a sense of life.
"Wow."
I was walking through the aftermath, and I caught my foot in a protrusion on the ground.
I think I stepped on a stone, and I feel uncomfortable with the sound of it.
"This is..."
What Lieutenant Berley had in his hand was a shell of two shells.
It seemed to be buried on the ground, picking it up to peel.
"Maybe it's clandestine shellfish?
"Looks like it."
If you look closely, there were plenty of shellfish buried at your feet.
"This, a mostly clandestine shellfish, right?
"Right. Probably processing shellfish here and shipping it somewhere"
"Yep..."
I picked up the shellfish and decided to bring it back as evidence.
Nevertheless, what will you do?
The waters around Wangdu prevent fishermen from destroying ecosystems by limiting catches, growing shellfish and releasing them to the sea.
So certain types of seafood have fishing rights.
Lance was just curious to hear Deputy Berley explain.
"But fishing rights? Don't think of an interesting mechanism."
"In the village of Fore Elf, there wasn't one."
However, there are commitments similar to fishing rights.
"By implicit understanding, I grew up being taught not to pick too many herbs and nuts."
"If we pick too much, we'll run out of food for small animals."
In that way, all of us have coexisted with nature by keeping our promises.
Smugglers who break it will never be forgiven.
The captain peeks into the window of the cabin.
"Sounds like there's no sign of people."
They're going to investigate the inside.
I twisted the handle on the door, but it was locked.
"I don't have a choice."
I thought you'd give up, and the captain kicked the door as much as he wanted. Then the key opens.
I didn't expect to kick open the door without breaking it.
Lance was surprised to see her mouth open.
"Hey, what, that. How can the door open without breaking!?
"It must be a gift of nature."
I'm glad the captain wasn't a bandit, again.
Just peek inside.
"Ko, what is this!?
The interior was lined with lots of bottled shellfish. Futons, pillows, and other necessities are also kept.
After all, it appears that the clandestine fishermen were processing seafood here.
Where we have all the evidence, all we have to do is welcome poachers.
Once out, hide yourself by the trees.
For once, it is desirable to arrest the current offender.
"Hey, Lance. Don't jump out on your own when the fishermen come."
"I know, I know."
"Oh?"
"... ok. Copy that. I won't pop up on my own. Is this it?
"I need three more words."
Lance's light mouth is unlikely to heal easily. Well, while you're angry, you'll learn.
Urgas seemed horrified because the attention goes all the way to Lance.
"Vulgas, you better not be alarmed. Because the captain is remarkable."
"Yeah, tomorrow's our day, right?"
─ ─ Watch Lance swing, and I'll swing it back.
Let me also carve it deep into my chest.
Eat snacks while you wait for the fishermen.
It's a cookie with dried fruit. This is what happens to my stomach.
The cookie dough is stained with the sweetness and sourness of dried fruit. The more time you put aside, the better it tastes.
Ask Amelia to take a break.
In the meantime, if I had asked you to look far with Lance's demonic eyes...
"Hey, we got a boat back here that looks like a smuggler."
Finally, it looks like he's back.
The number of people is about six, and they seem to be in the 20 to 30 age group.
In the hand, he said, he has a net, etc. You don't seem armed.
"Until you get here, like, twenty minutes"
As Lance put it, twenty minutes later, the smugglers put the boat on the pier and came ashore.
Shellfish in the net are being brought in in large quantities.
"No, big fish today, big fish!
"Why do you have so many fishermen in the harbor town?"
"It's true."
Talking rashly and casually.
I didn't miss the captain holding his fist. I want it resolved as peacefully as possible, but I don't know what will happen.
"Thanks to your teacher, the Marine Corps isn't an enemy either."
"Doctor, it's you!
The clandestine fishermen say as they look back at the person they call "teacher".
The teacher is a man like the Dwarves, who grew a beard to cover his face in small pieces.
It just sounds like a dwarf, though not a real dwarf.
The perfect fit is a shirt with trousers and no different than any other fisherman.
In his hand, he holds a magic wand like a tree branch.
"My illusion magic, what a marines unit. I'm scared, you won't come near me."
"That's right."
"The best wizard in the world."
Again, as Lance said, he was a user of illusion magic.
I'm not the one you can handle with your strength moves.
Our collaboration is the deciding factor in arresting the killer.
The captain raises his left hand.
It was a signal for the operation to run.