Rice for Enoch's Second Expeditionary Unit

The moment I see my suspicious uncle wandering in front of me, whispering "Sura," three options come to mind.

One, the dorsal process

Two, dorsal processes

III. Dorsal processes

It would be useless to discuss. I don't think it's sane to call Slime "Sla" and wander around without noticing this one.

That uncle is definitely Alexander Rate, a member of the Demon Research Bureau and factory manager of the glue factory. I am sure.

"Leezelotte, what do you want to do?

"Can you slap him with a cane and put him in a coma?

Apparently, Lieselotte was thinking the same thing.

What should I do with my money? Can I have this magic bottle with slime?

The difficulty is not knowing how to apply or subtract the force. In the meantime, let's try not to die.

I was about to start an operation with Lieselotte.

"Que Que!"

Here's Amelia saying, "Be sane, some of you!" I get the point (scratch).

"Queer Queer Queer!"

In addition, he said, "The more violent you get, the more you'll have to write the report!," he said.

Yes, it was. Every time, after the assignment, we are obliged to write a report, but if we work on a slightly violent act, we have to document it and submit it, whether the act is justified or unjustified.

Every time, the captain or deputy captain Berley writes, yeah, roaring.

"What shall we do…"

Hopefully, we'll settle this peacefully - and here, the Rate Factory Manager noticed our presence.

The magic bottled slime (small) that I had in my hand is gently hidden behind my back.

"Oh, what about you guys?

I don't know what to do. Depending on my mental state, I thought I'd rather not call myself a knight.

White coat with mixed gray hair, a barren beard and cloudy glasses.

The look is often different even in the Knights, research enthusiastic but I don't care about the look or anything, like a researcher everywhere.

But this guy unleashed the factory slime and unleashed it on the field. The purpose is unclear. I'm sure he must be a jerk.

In the meantime, I decided not to name myself a knight.

"We are a passing public."

"Oh, a tour? I'm sorry, but the factory's not running. But this place will be closed soon."

"It's, why?

'Cause I freed the slime.'

Again, this guy looks like Alexander Rate.

It is outrageous to unleash the slime made for edible use on the field. Why did you do this?

"You look strange. Once, I loved Slime as much as I wanted to. The research that came to mind there was the edification of artificial slime. But one day I thought, This is not true love."

I didn't know you loved me enough to eat slime. I don't understand it at all.

The gaze of the rate factory manager shifts to Amelia at his feet.

"Isn't it the Eagle Lion (Griffon)? If you look at the psychopathic director of the Fantasy Beast Protection Agency, it's going to be a small leap."

The perversion of the slime is the wonder that calls others perverts.

In the first place, perverts shouldn't be superior or inferior. We're all the same, a pervert.

One angry person in that slime perverted statement. It's Lieselotte, of course. Because they told me my father was a pervert.

"I knew I would burn that guy!!

"Li, Lieselotte, calm down! Because it's what perverts say! Besides, there's no fire here!

"Then with a cane, I'll beat you till your glasses break!

"K, Que Que ~!"

Amelia also said, "Sister (ah), even if you lose something, the report just thickens! caution."

I'm sure Leezelotte just doesn't say it, and she loves her father. It seemed despised and unforgivable.

Because our desperate appeal came through, it suppressed the absurdity.

"Still, Sla, where have you been? I'm tired of running after you."

Perhaps what the pervert of the slime is looking for is the slime (small) I have.

Here, come up with a good operation. I told Liezelotte and Amelia it was here.

"Good idea."

"Que ~"

I got my consent, so I just moved on to execution.

"Sorry, slime pervert... not the rate factory manager"

"... Was that my name?

"Excuse me, I kept my mouth shut,"

Here, he showed a pocket watch, a testament to the knight that was in the inner pocket of his coat.

"I'm Enoch 2nd Expeditionary Force, 3rd Corpsman, Mel Lislis."

"Likewise, Lieselotte Liechtenberger, the First Mage"

Eye-opening rate factory manager.

No, I was wearing a Knights jacket, so it wasn't weird to notice it by the looks of it.

Though it's possible that I thought it was "bad" when I heard Leezelotte's family name.

"The Knights are here to get me."

"That's right. Are you aware of the evil deeds?

"Well, for once."

Good. You seem to know the difference between good and evil.

"Why are you doing this?

"I saw the slime packed in the bottle and it made me feel pathetic, with..."

What the hell, I want to say.

"So I thought I'd take everyone and live in the depths of the woods, and I'd be scattered."

"I guess."

You said it was a beautiful edible slime, but if you get out of the magic bottle, it's no different than a normal slime. They have targeted and attacked the magic of men.

"Rate factory manager, will you come with us?

"Is that -?"

"I'll have a life in a dim room, eating cold, thin soup and hard bread"

Experienced I speak. Thin soup and hard bread can also be eaten quite a bit if you get used to it, he said.

I hoped you would let me restrain you for a while, but the rate factory manager shakes his neck to the side.

"I haven't found my precious Sura yet. I can't leave here until we meet again."

I accidentally pounded my tongue. I am the last trump card, take out the slime (small).

"Here with Sla?

Show me the magic bottle with the slime (small) that was hidden behind it.

"Su, Sura ~!!

Turns out, this was Sla.

I take Sura, ahead of Amelia's mouth (beak).

The slime (small) in the bottle was gable and trembling.

"If you behave strangely, this mightiest eagle lion (Griffon) will pierce you with your mouth every slur"

Reading the air, Amelia sharpened her eyesight and spread her wings bazazzly, 'Queer, queer!' He rang in a low voice.

Wow, I thought you looked like the most powerful eagle lion (Griffon). Though I may be a parent idiot.

In response to my threats, the rate factory manager is trembling.

"Slowly, poke your hands and feet on the floor"

Rate factory manager who obeys adults.

Lieselotte goes to restraint with rope. I tied my left and right wrists tightly and was helpful.

He handed over the rate factory manager to the captain of an expedition unit that would divide the scene.

They asked me for my troop name and rank, so I'll make sure I answer. The captured slime (small) was also submitted as evidence.

The sun was leaning while arresting in the factory.

If you look in the direction of the woods, you'll see. It is the face of the second unit.

"Oh, guys, I'm home"

Sounds like it.

"Que ~"

For some reason, the captain has Mr. Gull's spear. What I'm poking at first is, what, a giant slime.

Apparently, everyone in the second unit was fighting a giant slime.

Everyone's covered in mud. I'm sure you forced me to struggle.

The captain lightly takes charge of the giant slime stabbed in the spear and approaches the large pot.

"Oh, fuck you!

The captain, with a vicious bandit face, dropped the slime into a large pot.

Huge slime that simmers around.

To avoid escaping from the pan, the captain was holding down the slime in the hot water with a spear.

"Son of a bitch!

A few minutes later, Slime ran out of breath in the pan or stopped moving.

"Hmm. Fuck you."

When what you're doing is a knight's task, why not, the captain looks more on the bad side with his face and his actions, his words and his actions.

A researcher at the factory who was in charge of weighing informed him that the crusade for all the slimes was complete.

I will also explain to the captain how it has been so far.

Suspect secured.

"You?

"Yes."

That the little slime has fallen. That he then used the magic bottle to capture the slime (small). Then, I ran into a wandering slime pervert, Alexander Rate. Finally, he reported threatening and detaining Slime (Jr.) as a hostage, slutty.

"I see. Well done. But that's a funny story."

"Yes?"

The captain points to Mr. Zara. For some reason, it was the muddest.

"Like that, Slime targets the magical. The best magician in our squad is Zara. So Slime attacked Zara aggressively"

I see. So Mr. Zara said it was extra muddy.

Slime's obsession with magic seems intransigent.

"Based on that, it's a funny story that Slime targeted Lislis," he said.

Ugh. Is that what happens?

Indeed, it would be a suspicious point not to have fallen on the wizard, Lieselotte.

As for my magic, Zara told me to keep it a secret. I haven't even reported to the captain.

Brain muscle...... no, to the bandit's ass, sharp.

If I was scratching a sweat on my forehead, Mr. Zara would have given me a help ship.

"Captain, the slime fell from the top, didn't you say? I must have accidentally dropped it."

"Oh well. If you were being chased by a rate factory manager, that's possible."

Apparently, you convinced me. Horrible for a moment.

Zara asks me if I'm okay.

"I'm fine. No injuries, nothing."

The rate factory manager was a stranger, but he maintained a courteous attitude. I'm sure he was a gentleman, among a selection of perverts.

"Where's Leezelotte?

"Oh, my God."

"Good."

Zara is smiling at Lieselotte as well.

At the beginning of the encounter, they were the two Gigis, but they seemed to be able to break it down. Ho.

This completes the mission.

The knights who participated in the mission are gathered in one place and receive the words of labor from the Commander-in-Chief of the Expeditionary Force.

This time, the suspect was arrested and the announcement was made that the second unit, which captured a large slime, would receive a Medal of Merit. What if I get a gold stamp or something?

I want a big sleeping area where I can move and sleep with Amelia. I want to send my family a treat or something. Dreams swell.

I'm done talking, and I thought I could go home with this - my uncle, who was cooking slime dishes so much earlier, comes forward.

"For all of you who struggled, we did the cookout. I have enough for everyone, so please eat and go home!!

Prepared is slime amberjack noodles.

No, so I told you to stop with the menu that pushed that slime out completely.

I wasn't the only one who got wooed. Most of the knights who were on the slime crusade were pale in front of their uncle's dishes.

Why don't you take a look at the captain?

"Because of this, let's get dressed and go home"

That's right, a noble bandit with a steel stomach.

Totally fine strength of spirit when you say you've been fighting Slime all day.

I want to apprentice too.

The slime amberjack noodles in question are full of vegetables and also contain crunchy baked pork, the filling often tangles with the noodles.

I mean this, the noodles are slimy too!!

I cried and finished my slime dish.