The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

I'm thrilled.

If this were to fail, all this dinner would be a failure.

Hope you're successful!

"... Ivy, I've been worshipping for your pot since earlier, but is that what you need?

Mr. Druid's, quite bewildered voice reaches his ear.

When I looked at him with a chilling voice, I saw him with a very complicated look.

... Shame on you, this.

"Uh, God please, or what do you say, because it keeps failing"

"Oh, my God, you know what?"

I feel anxious for Mr. Druid, who has a very reassuring look on his face.

How were you seen?

"No, I thought your old memories were affecting you."

Old memory?

Oh, you mean memories from a previous life?

I see. Back in the day, I can talk without any problems with people around me.

I see, that's just great.

Hmm?

The influence of memory in a previous life?

Is that every time you cooked rice, you were worshipping a pot?

... Isn't that a little creepy?

"Mr. Druid, that's just..."

"Yes, but watching Ivy made me a little nervous."

I can't believe I worshipped a pot like that. But I might have prayed for success yesterday.

... Could it be my fault that the person who was cooking next door left frightened yesterday?

"... hahaha, well did you cook it deliciously?

I'm not looking back on the past.

I'm sure yesterday people just had a rush to run.

I didn't run away because I was creepy! Should be.

"You've already done something wrong."

I can't hear you!

Shake your neck to the side and open the lid of the pan.

Hope it's going well.

"Ah! Probably the best I've ever had"

It looks so beautiful.

It doesn't feel like a mess, it looks plump overall.

Similar to the state of cooking in memory, this could have been a success!

Stir the rice in a large spoon.

Looks perfect.

With a small spoon, take just a little rice.

Well, what's it taste like? How's the texture?

"... done, succeeded! Is the amount of water important after all? The question is if you can cook the same thing every time."

"You look indescribable."

Mr. Druid wrinkles slightly between his eyebrows as he looks into the pan.

... I wonder if this happens if you're unfamiliar with it.

Although I don't feel uncomfortable because it's with my memory.

"Can I taste it?

"It's good."

Grab a little rice for the spoon and give it to him.

First meal for Mr. Druid.

Well, I see the results.

"... doesn't taste good, does it?

I knew it.

"It's slightly sweet, but it might be difficult"

"Sweet? Mm-hmm..., I don't know..."

I still don't seem to know the sweetness of rice because I'm used to dark flavors or because I haven't been able to eat them.

When this happens, don't rely on the flavor you put on top.

"I say bowl today, and I think it's fine because there's something well seasoned on top."

I'd like to make something called a rice balls, but I don't think Mr. Druid can do it.

The saltiness seems to impair the taste of rice.

"Really... that pot over there?

"Yes."

Oh, I saw the shopkeeper around the entrance to the square.

"Looks like you're here, Mr. Druid"

"Hmm? Oh, it's true"

... Is that it?

You're not picking me up?

I don't think I know where it is.

I look at the store owner with a nervous face for some reason when I look at Mr. Dolloyd who doesn't move and wonders how funny he is.

"... why are you nervous again?

"Yes, no. Somehow."

"Good luck! I was able to handle it normally earlier."

"Male"

Ouch?

No, I'm totally nervous.

I picked you up, but are you okay?

"Oh, I need to finish it"

Grab a pot of rice and put it back in the tent and put it on your desk.

In the meantime, keep the utensils on top warm over the fire.

Return to the cooking place and boil the pan with melted eggs all at once on top of the warm utensils.

Then cover it, stop the fire, and move to the tent.

The fire should be passing through the eggs in a good way on the move.

That, even the store owner is nervous.

... hehe, you're a parent and child ~.

The way you're nervous is similar.

"Ivy, he said he kept you waiting. What?"

You seem to have noticed me laughing.

"No, I thought we were both parents and children."

"" Eh!

"Ahahahaha, come on, have a seat"

I also borrowed a chair and a desk from my neighbor today.

So prepare dinner for four today.

Because it is rice dish, he suggested I do it tomorrow, but he said he wanted to try rice.

Place the rice on a slightly larger, deep-eyed dish and place the egg-stirred utensils on top.

Looks like the eggs are getting thick and good.

Finish for four and take one to the next tent.

"Thank you for waiting! Parent-child rice bowl."

"I've been waiting! That smells good. Is this white" Kome "?

"Yes, I hope it fits your mouth"

"Thank you. I'll take it"

Return to Mr. Druid and the store owner.

They both stare at the bowl of parents and children.

I felt it earlier, but these two people behave similarly.

You're a parent and child even if you're away.

"Thank you for waiting"

"No, this is the bowl of parents and children?

"It looks like it."

"" "I'll have it" "

Ah, the rice tastes delicious with the stock stained.

The meat from the wild bat is a little toothy, too, but it's delicious.

"... this is' Kome '? It's a lot different, it's delicious."

Looks like it was in Mr. Druid's mouth, too.

You were right to take the stock thoroughly.

"I caught the stock in my dark eyes, so the flavour is packed."

"Wow. It sure is delicious."

Looks like it was in the store owner's mouth.

He snorts after eating thoroughly.

"Is there just cooked 'kome'?

Tilt your neck to the store owner's words.

I wonder what it is?

"Yes, but I'm not flavoring it."

"I'd like to try it, okay?

"Uh, wait a minute, please"

Tomorrow's rice balls are left in the pot.

... I have no choice.

Imitate the way you make it in your memory and make rice balls.

... I thought it was ok because it's easy to make, but it's hard.

It won't be a triangle!

A distorted triangular rice balls were made.

Uh, well, I can't help it.

"Go ahead, it's already cold though"

"Oh, thank you. What's this?"

"... it's a rice balls. I wrap it around it, but it's not here today."

"Nori?"

Is that it?

I've never seen you live in this world.

"No, it's nothing. It's salty."

Do I delude you?

Mr. Druid, please don't laugh and help me.

Look, you laughed so much, you got rice in your trachea, didn't you?

Not at all.

Serve in front of him with tea.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh... thanks"

I drink tea and take a deep breath.

The owner is thinking of something with a bite of rice balls.

"Dad, what's going on? Something to do with rice, I guess?

"Hmm? Well, we're running out of food,"

"I heard that at the butcher's. Maybe some cereal?

"Oh, I haven't received any supplies from the next town due to the Gulbal issue"

"Really?

"Oh, apparently he was attacked by a gurubal who became a herd on the village road. Since that information came, supplies have been delayed."

Is it a food problem?

He said there were more people, so maybe it's pretty serious.

"'Kome' is a grain that can be harvested in large quantities, even if left alone. So I was wondering if I could fix it if I could eat it deliciously."

Can you pick a lot of them alone?

Is that it?

Rice takes a lot of time to grow, doesn't it?

"Do you grow rice without it?

"Hmm? You didn't know? As long as you plow the fields and sow the seeds, you can grow and harvest them."

"Really?"

Totally different from the rice in my memory.

In my memory, I work hard to grow it in a place called a field.

Rice in this world is easy.

"Wouldn't bowls work?

"Oh, I think I can use it. However, I thought it might be easier to spread the word, but the rice balls taste..."

I think the rice balls would be good if I thought of something easy to spread. Is it flavorful?

... Ah, grilled rice balls that are baking rice balls and applying soy sauce? Looks like there is.

I wonder if soy sauce is too expensive to substitute with sauce.

Make it a little sweet, apply and cook.

"Um, what about applying a sweet sauce to that rice balls and baking them and 'grilled rice balls'?

"" Yaki Rice Ball "? Grilled, oh," grilled rice balls "? Apply the sauce."

The shopkeeper stares at the rice balls that are left whether they imagine the flavor.

That looks a little unusual.

"That might be nice. Extraordinary food, but if it tastes good, it can be sold as food as is."

... That's the merchant.

"Ivy, you. Wouldn't you be able to ask for help?

Cooperate?

"I want you to make a sauce to apply to the rice balls"

Making sauces?

Well, there's no problem.

Or it sounds like fun.

"Yes, thank you. Oh, Mr. Druid, is that good?

I was talking about making up my mind with a lot of things, but I made up my own mind.

"I'm fine. I want to join you."

"Of course!

Good.

Making sauces or looking fun.