Border Guardian Hal Akircius

"Yeah, I don't know how broad it is, but it's all, it's all said, there's also a letter of appointment, the term is five terms at a time. Fifteen years, if you can't make the people of Cliffonam compliment, you don't have to go back until you compliment them..."

I ask Hal, who tries to brighten up, even though Ellesia seems a little hard to say.

"... isn't that a left transition?

"... don't even say yes.

For a moment, it was jammed, but Hal was able to answer the letter of appointment while showing it to Ellesia.

"... what did you do?

"... don't tell me.

"Tell me, or you'll attack me in the middle of the night, won't you?

Hal sees El Laicia with eyes that contain fright.

"When you look like that, it hurts a little.

Erlacia puts her index finger under her chin and stares at Hull with a bruised look.

Hal dropped his face and snapped like he was disappointed and tired.

"I don't know why I picked this up..."

Looking at the pot, which just started to boil in good shape, Hal gave up his objections and gave up his letter of appointment, and he started putting the ingredients he had prepared into the pot.

"Oh, this is rice, I've never seen it before, is it dried and stiffened?

"Oh, yeah, if you boil him, he'll go back to normal, but you know rice, you know it.

Hal answered the question as Ellesia expressed interest in the ingredients and was relieved that the topic had changed.

"Yes, I've seen imperial museum books, and you don't grow up in a warm, humid climate or anything... unfortunately, you don't grow up around here.

"Oh, you can't.

That said, the northern border is only the north from an empire, the climate is not so harsh, but the conditions are still poor for rice growing.

The Empire, and the Cliffonams of the people of the North, also basically grow wheat.

In the Empire, rice is mainly produced only in the group island areas, while in other cases the Toho Empire is the main cereal.

However, although rice has more harvest per unit area than wheat, there is a terrible disparity between abundance and murder, and there is political anxiety in every murder in the Toho Empire.

Hal takes out the wooden eggs and waits for the pan to boil as he slowly stirs.

For a while, the time has passed for silence.

Hal moves his hands slowly, and quietly, and Ellesia watches silently with a calm look as the previous chatter is a lie.

Then, when the ready comes close, chop the salt and vanilla and add the dried product to taste.

"Hal's ready, isn't he? I can't believe we have white salt or vanilla."

"I have a lot to say, but anyway, you... well, you were caught by a thief..."

"Yes, I've lost all my luggage, whatever my food and clothes are... it's painful to lose my scripture and mythical dictionary... because it was given to me by my master...

Ellesia said looking a little lonely.

"... sorry.

"No, it's fine, because it's not Hal's fault.

"Oh, no, that, actually... the luggage..."

To the cloudy hal of the word, Ellesia puts on her little neck with an astonishing look.

You felt distressed by the way it looked, Hal took his gaze off of Erreisia and opened his mouth.

"I do, actually, I brought a backpack that had food and water in it so they wouldn't come after me, but with it, I don't know, there were all kinds of books and women's clothes in it, maybe you did.

"You know, I was so annoyed..."

With that said, Hal took out a bag with a clean embroidery from his luggage as he stopped the cooking hand with a paragraph on it and slowly stood up, keeping the bad looking face of the bat.

"Is this it? I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier.

Hal hands off a light, surface-mounted dust so he can take care of the bad butt as he returns to the side of the pan, before handing the bag to Ellesia.

Keeping a silent gaze at Hull, Ellesia receives to push the bag with both hands.

"... so I'm telling you it was bad..."

When Hal, who interpreted that silence and gaze as something of protest, says so impatiently, Ellesia takes a muscle of thin yellow cloth out of the bag she receives and approaches Hal.

"Hey, what..."

Whatever Hal wandered as he sat down, Ellesia tied the cloth to the left side portion of Hal's belt.

"This is the amulet of the Sun God, put this away.

"... oh, thank you.

To Ellesia, who finally opened her mouth, Hal, relieved, honestly says so and sees the amulet.

"That's a beautiful color.

I wonder why it was dyed, the bright yellow color shows up in the blue band.

"It looks good on you.

Hal, who smiled and said to El Laicia, looked a little odorous, took two wooden pomegranates from his luggage and handed them to El Laicia with a wooden spoon, turning on a well-boiled porridge.

As El Laicia peeks, the hint of vanilla drifts with the hot air.

Hal starts eating porridge early.

Ellesia bowed her spoon and bowed, muttering a prayer of gratitude to the Sun God who had been meditating and resting for a while, then gradually carried the porridge with the spoon to her mouth.

"... yummy"

"Right? Less rice and vanilla left, but today it's special, because you'll be weak with your captured body.

Hal smiles honestly happy as he says so to Ellesia, who mouths porridge deliciously.

Erreisia snaps a potpourri as she mouths porridge but steals that smile of Hal in the woodchuck.

"... that subtle kindness is sloppy.

The voice is small and it doesn't reach the other person.

"What, you want a replacement?

Hal, who was flattening his porridge with his thighs, admits Ellesia, whose hand stopped, and when he puts his wooden temple aside, yeah, he nods and holds his servant, offering his empty hand to Ellesia.

"Don't hesitate, I made a little more and put it away.

"... no.

Ellesia, noticed stealing and blushing, rushes off her gaze and carries the porridge still in her mouth with a spoon.

Seeing how it was, Hal waited a while for Elleysia to empty the pomegranate before taking the pomegranate and filling it with porridge before returning it.

At the end of the meal that way, Hal quickly laundered in the water in the bucket where he had been pumping the dishes, and when he stood up after wiping them empty, he walked from his horse to the place of his unloaded luggage.

He then took out the blanket that was inside as he cleaned out the dishes and handed it to El Laicia when he returned near the fire.

"... I don't know what time you've been caught, but you'd be tired, wouldn't you? I'll be fine, so rest.

"Yes, then..."

Indeed, his strength is depleted because he was attacked by bandits on the road and then tied up with rope and was given little food or water to say that he was only carried as if he were luggage.

When Ellesia honestly received the blanket from Hull, she leaned snuggly next to Hull, who sat by the fire, and lay down really well.

The head is on Hal's lap, of course.

"... what are you doing..."

Hal, who gently resurfaces the blue muscle.

"What?"

Ellesia looks up to Hal in such a way that she doesn't know what she's being questioned.

And I dusted my hands out of the blanket, pounding softly.

"Yes, I did, I forgot.

"It's unfortunate that you forgot to be discreet or far-fetched in the priesthood, well, if you remember, get out of the way.

As Hal wanders, Ellesia opens her mouth as she grabs and secures her knee with unexpected and strong force.

"It's okay for Hal to attack, right?

"Go to sleep!!