The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Are you all right?

Looking forward, Mr. Gilmouth with a ragged voice.

He seemed a little boisterous.

We don't have Ciel and the others, so we need to keep our heads down.

"Yes, I'm fine"

I look around to see if it's over, but the adventurers are still working on it.

That's something that takes a lot of time.

Oh, yeah!

"Um."

"What?

"How widespread is it about me?

If my information is widespread to many people, I need to be aware of a lot of things.

"Hmm? Oh, was that earlier? No, there's no such thing as Ivy, is there?

"What? But just now he said he was famous."

"Sorry, you had a problem with the way I said it. It's famous among us, Gilmouth, in the villages and towns where the damage occurred. Gilmouth receives information about the organization and those who contributed to crushing it, but there's a name there that I'm not used to. Besides, it was rumored that everything but his name was down."

"Rumors?"

"Oh, it's rare for information to get laid, so there were rumors about gender, age, etc. One of the credible rumors in that, aren't you a kid? There was something about it. Sorry, I got a little excited earlier"

Good, looks like you don't need to be particularly careful.

But does Mr. Gilmouth and the others have a name?

It's like a huge number of villages and towns were damaged.

The rumor of a child seems to have spread.

Hmm, like I'm not purely happy.

Is that it?

"How could Mr. Gilmouth, knowing me... wasn't there, was there? Did you notice that?

Is it just a rumor of a name and a child, something you notice?

"I have information at my place that there are top adventurers who are helping the organization. I couldn't believe it, so I went directly to Otrewa town to talk to him. Then you'll see the young child behind you with the top adventurers. I thought it was similar when I saw it, but I was wondering if you could ask me your name."

"I see."

Perhaps you saw where I was with Mr. Borolda and the others.

Well, did Mr. Gilmouth notice because of that?

Then I wonder if another Mr. Gilmouth has a problem.

"Ivy, thank you for crushing that tissue"

Mr. Gilmouth bowed his head with thanks when he thought his gaze was sooo right.

I'm surprised at that, and it solidifies.

I didn't think I could keep my head down.

"Hahaha, you're surprised ~"

"... Yes, I'm surprised"

I don't know, I got a weird answer.

"Bad, bad"

"No. But why thank you?

"Gilmouth, who was the victim of tissue damage, wants to thank you."

"Really, thank you"

I guess that means there was a lot of damage.

Nevertheless, I was really surprised because that organization was already in the past for me.

Ivy's a good girl.

When you say it with a straight eye, it's more illuminating than you can imagine.

Shit, my face is hot.

It may be bright red.

"Hahaha, you're just a kid around there"

Kids?

Speaking of which, I wonder how old Mr. Gilmouth is looking at you.

I think I heard 'young children' if it wasn't a mistake earlier.

... I have a really bad feeling about it.

"Don't make fun of the kids."

I can hear Mr. Druid from the side.

When I turned my gaze, I saw him standing firmly on his feet with a rubber fluff on him.

Little by little, maybe your body is getting used to it.

"Bad, bad. Yeah, well, if your wife teases you about young kids, she'll piss you off."

It's not like I have a wife.

I knew it was young, but it's on!

"Um, I'm 9, so I'm a kid, but I don't have to put it on young!

Oh, my voice got a little louder.

'Cause he said he was young.

I can hear words that bother me so much!

"" What, nine!

Or Mr. Druid......

"Yes, even if I look like this, I'm 9 years old"

Saddest to say so myself.

I increased the amount of meals, but you can't grow right away, can you?

Every day, I exercise I wonder if my legs will stretch...

It's okay, I'm not in a hurry.

Because I plan to grow slowly.

"Ah, bad. Right, right. You can crush tissue like that, so it can't be done by young children."

Mr. Gilmouth looks at me and panics about what the hell I look like.

I'm sorry, I'm just being a little hypersensitive.

"Sorry."

Mr. Druid apologizes with a little confusion.

"No, it's okay"

Because the growing season is coming up.

Is it the meat that stretches your back, after all?

"Um..."

Two of the adventurers who came to the rescue spoke to Mr. Gilmouth with a face of tension (mould).

Apparently, the job is done.

It's going to be tough to check the damage.

Still, why are you so nervous?

"Ooh. Thank you."

Two bow their heads to Mr. Gilmouth's voice and hand him the paper.

I snorted a few times through the contents of the paper.

"That's no problem. Have you finished retrieving the body?

"Yes, to the best of my ability,"

Some of them were terrible.

"What about the carriage?

"You'll have a horse ready to come and get it."

"All right, what else?"

"Uh..."

Watching it, I'm a lot worried.

After all, I'm not the top adventurer.

Why not?

Mr. Seiselk said the rescue was to be carried out by top adventurers.

That is because the information brought in cannot be judged to be correct, and because there is a possibility that there is still a problem in the place where it rushes.

This is a report to the vigilante.

"Ah, well, good, thank you. Go home."

"Yes!"

To Mr. Gilmouth's words, tension could be removed from the faces of two adventurers.

Mr. Gilmouth and Mr. Druid laugh bitterly at the way it is.

... That's an unspeakable vibe.

Could it have been some kind of exam?

Mr. Gilmouth flies instructions to the adventurers who are ready to go home.

I look at Mr. Druid's way of walking and he gets a little wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"I'm going back because I have post-processing."

"Don't worry, I'll walk you home slowly"

"Ah, do you want me to call someone? I don't mind a carriage."

"No, I'm fine. I'll walk home to get used to it. It's about six hours from here."

Six hours?

I thought it would take about half a day, but maybe I misread the map, let's be careful.

While Mr. Gilmouth cared about Mr. Druid, he left for work.

Mr. Gilmouth is in trouble too.

"Mr. Druid, can I come with you to town?

"Oh, I don't have a problem, is that good? You don't have to worry about it. They're here."

Three adventurers ahead of Mr. Druid's gaze.

These are the adventurers who came after the rescue team.

When Mr. Gilmouth was worried, he was giving instructions to come home with Mr. Druid.

"Mr. Gilmouth's pace, think it's too fast for me"

"I see. So nice to meet you."

Join Mr. Druid on his way to the adventurers.

They seemed to notice, too, and came closer to me.

"Seniors, the..."

Were you an adventurer in Mr. Druid's junior years?

"Never mind. But it's your day off, and they drove you out."

To this word of Mr. Druid, one adventurer speaks out as if he had cut a weir.

"That's right! I was on vacation at last. Gilmouth says there's nothing we can do about it because we're running low! But it was a really nice day off."

Sounds like there are a lot of things going on in Alltown, too.

Don't get involved!

... Ah, Yukika.

It could be like we're already involved......