The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Ciel was asked to hide herself for a while.

The reason for this is that a demon named Adandala is very rare and I've never heard of him saying he taemed it.

When Tame's story spreads, they say there's a chance I'll be targeted again.

Because Ciel is here, I can't work hard, but I was told that there are as many ways as there are to poke weaknesses.

People are horrible.

"Ciel, if I turn them over, I'll be back, so will you wait?

When you grunt at my words, you immediately run away to somewhere in the woods.

That speed is amazing whenever you look at it.

"Wow. You're still pretty young to say that, Ciel."

"Really? I don't know."

"Mm-hmm. Maybe? I don't know much about Adandala."

Mr. Ratlua twists his neck as he remembers something.

With that said, I wonder if the book contained less content than any other demon.

There was information about appearance, fur, food, etc., but little was written about the growth process.

"Young Adandala is rare. They say it's only 10 years after birth that you leave your parents."

Parent for 10 years.

Pretty rare in demons.

You said Ciel was young, but it's been over 10 years?

"But that kid's younger. Probably a couple of years? Considering that, it could be an eliminated child."

Mr. Schiffer looks at who Schiel ran away with his imaginary face.

"... What is an excluded child?

That's a very bad word.

"Adandala is a demon who only raises strong children. If you decide you're weak, they'll kick you out of the herd. I hear a lot of kids get killed by their parents."

I hold my breath for a moment at Mr. Sifal's words.

Because I remember what happened when I met Ciel.

Ciel was dying then.

Though I've always wondered what Adandala, who was supposed to be strong, was after.

No way. To my parents?

"That's terrible."

Nodding at Mr. Ratlua's words.

"Well, from our point of view, it does, but the world of demons is a weak predator. If you don't leave a strong child behind, you may not survive as a species."

Strong kid, that's the same in the human world.

Because the weak without stars were slashed and abandoned.

Is Ciel and I like each other?

"Puffy."

"Huh?

"What?"

To the sound of Sola, Mr. Ratlua and Mr. Sifal gaze at Sola.

Tilt your neck to it.

"Ah!"

With that said, maybe I didn't say that Sora would ring.

Because I thought slime was a ringing thing.

But maybe it doesn't ring a slime?

Watching these two react makes me feel that way.

"Sora's really special."

When Mr. Sifal nods to convince himself of something, Mr. Ratlua is also nodding.

Only Sola seems to enjoy jumping with Pyong-Pyong.

"I'm ready, hide Sola for a while... what's up?

Mr. Borolda is a little confused as to whether he feels anything.

Should we talk about Sora ringing?

"It's nothing. Did they wake up?

Mr. Sifal doesn't seem to be willing to say.

Why not?

Strangely, hide Sola in her bag.

Because of her special appearance, she also told me that I should hide Sora.

"Nuga is waking up. It's a hassle to take them away from you."

From a short distance, I can hear you say it a few times all the time.

The way Mr. Nooga woke up, it's a little radical.

Earlier, is anyone okay with being flown by Ciel?

Ciel did it, Mr. Nooga did it.

After a while, four men who are a little fluttered come here.

Since he is tied with his arm around his back, was it determined that he could not escape or that he was not connected by a waistband?

They are unusually concerned and frightened.

What is it?

"Hey, move fast"

One of the men freaks out his body at Mr. Nuga's words.

A man who feels a little uncomfortable when he is among adventurers.

"I didn't know you were involved in the organization."

Mr. Sifal speaks to the man.

but the man is desperately turning away from his face to keep his gaze out.

Do you know him?

"He's the eldest son of a slaver's house."

"Slaver?

"Huh? Oh, it's about regular slave traders. Not in the back."

I see.

Is he the eldest son of a regular slaver?

Is that why you had a different vibe than the adventurer?

But would my oldest son cross a dangerous bridge?

If there's nothing wrong with it, it's a sure way to inherit the house.

Could it be that Home Guru is part of the organization?

Then I don't feel uncomfortable with my oldest son moving.

When things go wrong, it's also an opportunity to spread the word.

As I stared at the man, I heard a slight laugh from Mr. Sifal as he walked next door.

"Uh, what is it?

"No, maybe you're thinking the same thing as me."

"... Are you saying that being part of the organization is a house guru?

"Did you think about it after all? But why?

"For the house, I've heard that the eldest son, the eldest daughter, is special"

"Huff, you have the same eyes. Maybe we're all alike, huh?

Same as Mr. Sifal.

It makes me happy and smile naturally.

"You've never seen me look happy when I said I thought alike. It's kind of fresh."

"How horrible to think similarly to Sifal"

Mr. Rickbelt is shaking his body all the time.

I wonder why he has so many words like this.

There you go.

"Rickbelt, let's talk later."

"Hih!"

You deserve that, don't you?

So, how come they're getting caught, too, freaked out?

"Huh, leave Cifal at that, too. Here we go."

Is that about it?

About what?

... Could it have been even a killer flying?

I heard that when you're a top adventurer, you're free to turn your kill.

I thought it would be amazing if it was true, but is it?

I knew Mr. Sifal was an amazing man.

"Ivy likes cifal."

Mr Ratlua says strangely.

Am I?

I tilt my neck, but I do like it, so I nod aloud.

I do like the way Mr. Sifal thinks and acts.

"Glad to hear it."

I can gently stroke Mr. Sifal's head.

Plus, my mouth is bare.

"It's unusual for a child to like you."

Mr. Nouga alternates between me and Mr. Sifal with a strange look.

"Sure, they probably scare me."

"Scared? Mr. Schiffer is very sweet."

Mr. Borolda and Mr. Rickbelt's face catch on to my words.

Mr. Nouga and Mr. Ratlua laughed bitterly.

It matched the speed of my legs, so it's a slow walk.

For this reason, it was decided to take a little time to come back to town.

As soon as I saw us, the gatekeepers panicked.

One of them comes running towards us.

Is something wrong?

"Good job. Ivy's fine."

"Good. The deputy commander kept asking me questions, and I was in trouble."

The deputy commander?

I never talked to him much, but is he also running errands for me?

"Ivy's a habitual person."

Another word from Mr. Rickbelt.

When Mr. Sifal turned his gaze slightly, he was pale.

Mr. Borolda has a face.

"Does Mr. Rickbelt want to be irritated by Mr. Schiffer?

"Buffoo."

Mr. Ratlua, who was next door, suddenly blew away.

Looking at the neighbor in a hurry, he seems to be gazing away from me and laughing.

... Could it have voiced a word I just said to my head?

"You never mentioned Mr. Rickbelt as an unusual sexuality!

I excuse myself in a hurry, but my voice was a little loud.

"What, hey, Ivy, what do you mean? My sexuality?

Mr. Rickbelt, who was handing over the people caught by the vigilantes, is screaming in a panicked voice.

Both Mr. Ratlua and Mr. Sifal laughed out loud.

Mr. Nuga is also giggling with a trembling shoulder.

... sounds fun and most importantly!