The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Picking up a lot at the dump took me a while unexpectedly.

Ciel, I'll see you tomorrow.

Ciel and I split up in the woods and head back to town.

I want to go to town with you, but from what I hear, I can't seem to do it, so I just have to give up.

Too bad.

When I greet the gatekeeper and go inside, one man approaches me.

I wonder what it is? Thinking so, he bowed deeply.

"Excuse me. I say Alibus, who is an assistant to the deputy commander. He said he really wanted to talk. I hope after tomorrow, do you have some free time?

From behind my assistant, Mr. Alibus, I kind of feel like there's something black out there.

Besides, I think I just said he was the deputy commander...

"I'm fine..."

I'm not particularly busy, so no problem.

"Isn't the deputy captain busy?

"Pfft, you're going to be okay. I'm sure."

Wow, what is it?

It's a very inclusive way of saying it.

Besides, you look kind of very tired.

"Are you all right? Looks pretty tired though."

"Ha, will you listen to me?

"Eh! Eh... what"

"I'm called the captain and the good deputy captain..."

Then I'll keep talking to you, Mr. Alibus.

Stupidity became a grudge, turning into a cry when I thought I had complained... a busy man.

Mr. Gatekeeper on the street lasted until he rushed in to stop him.

I didn't think you'd be the wingman to listen for nearly half an hour.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Hi, something seems to have accumulated... I'm so sorry"

Mr. Alibus, who has returned to sanity, is a very low back man.

I guess that's why I stacked up too much.

"It's okay. Because I know I'm busy with organizational issues. I'm going to the vigilante's office tomorrow from my side, so when should I go?

"Is that okay? I think the time would be fine if it was around lunch, but are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay. Could you tell the deputy commander that I'll be there around lunch? Please."

"Okay. Helpful, thank you"

I bow my head over and over again, Mr. Alibus, and I seem sorry.

I think this would be stressful.

I care too much about them.

Break up with Mr. Alibus and think about what we'll make for dinner as we head to the square.

Meat reserves don't diminish at all for some reason.

Because Mr. Nouga is constantly replenishing him, saying he doesn't have time.

A lot of people like meat, so let's simmer chunks of meat carefully.

For flavoring, try using a little sour and sweet vegetable that says herbs and thomas, not herbs.

Eating raw is the mainstay, but even simmering is delicious.

When large quantities of meat and thoma slowly simmer in a large pot, they smell good around them.

Sometimes, the adventurers around them turn this way to make sure of the scent, but as soon as they see the tent, they show how they gave up.

Mr. Borolda and his tents seem to be specially ordered, so we'll soon know who the owner is.

When I find out I'm making it for them, I don't get to say hello.

Since no one has said anything about difficulty, I can work with confidence.

Point your gaze at the entrance and exit of the square, but no one's coming back.

"After all, I guess I can't. You seemed busy."

Sounds like you'll be eating dinner alone in a while.

See what's going on in the pan and prepare a meal for one.

The stewed chunks of meat are tender because it took time, and the potatoes stewed together seem to be stained with flavor and delicious.

It is a slightly sweet, thin potato, so it is delicious when it is simmered.

I particularly prefer to be left alone.

"Looks delicious."

"Heh?............... Mr. Vice Commander?

Is that it?

That's crazy, there's someone in front of me who's supposed to go see me tomorrow.

Next to it are Mr. Sifal and Mr. Nouga.

And Mr. Marl Leak with a tired look.

"... good job. Do you want to eat with me? Even so, all the food is prepared by Mr. Borolda and the others."

"If you plug it in, you can eat it, right? So yes."

I was handed warm bread.

Hmm?

It's like I just heard something strange.

Can I eat it if I plug it in?

I wonder when that had happened.

You don't have to plug it in. You can eat it.

The food belonged to Mr. Borolda and the others.

"Yummy, look, Marl, Leak, you were right to come home, right?

"Huh? Tell him to come home. I can't help it...... well, look, it does look delicious. Besides, they even follow the deputy commander. Alibus guy, I think he's in a lot of trouble..."

Mr. Alibus?

Listen to the name you know as you turn the meat around on a plate prepared for four people.

"It's okay, he should be working with a lot more patience"

... Mr. Alibus, are you okay?

"You can't make me do too much!

Speak while placing the plate in front of the vice president.

"Is that it? Maybe you know Alibus?

"Yes. You asked for a message today, didn't you?

"... ah! Yes, thank you for the message."

When I looked at the Vice Commander with a slightly dazed eye, he laughed bitterly.

"I'm sorry. I'll be careful."

Mr. Marl Leak looked amazing next to the Deputy Commander.

Too surprised and stunned to say what, what a hard face to describe.

"What's wrong with you? Mr. Marl Leak?"

"Eh. That deputy captain said he was sorry... he apologized!

Even though they said that, when it was there before, it was about saying hi.

I don't know because I haven't heard from him.

"Well, I don't know."

"Isn't Ivy new to the Vice Commander?

"No, I said hello."

"Oh well. Because he's famous for not apologizing to the deputy commander."

I feel like Mr. Marl Leak is saying something pretty terrible.

"Excuse me, if you think I'm wrong, I apologize."

You didn't like the Deputy Commander either, and I started talking to Mr. Marl Leak.

Maybe these two are close.

Mr. Schiffer is staring at the salad I'm finishing right now, leaving me alone.

Tilt neck, sprinkle powdered cheese and herbs over raw vegetables served on a large plate.

And then have them eat it with salad sauce if they like.

Place the large plate at the center of the desk and prepare the small plate for the number of people and sit in the chair.

The bread bought for me by the Deputy Commander is also served on a large plate.

"Thank you for waiting. Go ahead."

"I'll have it."

Mr. Nuga puts meat in his mouth at the same time as words.

And Nimmari laughs and keeps eating silently.

Just a little creepy at this time...... scary.

Mr. Marl Leak, who starts his meal with a big sigh, looks a little pale if he is tired of speaking to the deputy commander.

Is everything okay?

The deputy commander seems to be doing kind of well.

Salad for a small plate, trying to eat it.

"That's a rare way to make it."

Mr. Sifal says it sounds interesting while he eats the salad.

Huh?

Could I have done it again?

"Really?

Which is unusual.

Because I'm eating salad...... salad?

But it won't be because I have a habit of eating raw vegetables.

The stewed dishes should be different because they have been eaten in the street.

I look around at the dishes I've made, but I don't know.

Which one!

"Surely you've never eaten a toma in a simmer before."

The deputy commander is eating a boiled thoma in wonder.

What is this?

What, I usually remember eating somewhere...

Hmm?

Maybe my previous memories are mixed up?

... Yes, I don't remember eating it now.

Or maybe I've never even made it!

"Because I remember eating before"

I'm not lying.

It was before.

It may have been a long time ago.

"Neither have you, but I've never eaten cheese finely and sprinkled it on raw vegetables before"

This way, too!

Bear with Mr. Schiffer's words, he's about to scream.

"Because I tried it before and it was delicious"

"It sure tastes good and delicious"

Both Mr Marl Leak and Mr Nouga are nodding at the Deputy Commander's sentiments.

Apparently, there was no problem with the taste.

Mr. Sifal is giving me a change.

But you have to sort out my previous memories as soon as possible.

Let's do our best tomorrow so we don't make the next mistake.

... Nevertheless, I've never made it before but it's delicious.