The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Tilt his neck as he returned to the square with Mr. Druid.

I was gonna ask you something. What was that?

I forgot it because it was a bummer.

"What's going on?

"There was something I didn't know, so I was going to ask Mr. Druid, but I forgot what it was."

"What is it?

Mr. Druid leans his neck against me.

"What is it?

"No, I don't care if you ask me."

"That's right.... Oh, he said people were pouring in from the neighbouring village, why not?

"Oh, you mean that. It's a power dispute in the village."

A power struggle?

Do you ever take power from each other in a village?

"When a village chief has two or three children, there is a dispute involving the village from the moment the village chief dies. I wonder if it's time for the Lords to fight worse."

I see.

If the villagers were to become village chiefs and lords, they might have something good to do.

"Did the villagers who lost the power struggle come to this town?

"No, a villager who doesn't want to be involved in that dispute has deserted his village and fled. They had a lot of violent incidents between villagers, and it was tough."

Wow, is there such a village?

Nevertheless, as you travel, don't hear all about the troubles and scandals of the village.

"Villages have a lot of problems."

"Well, if people get together, that's pretty much it. The brightest problem is when lords and village chiefs take their place. 'Cause whoever's going to succeed involves the whole town in contention."

"I just thought it was the eldest son or the eldest daughter who would succeed"

"Normally that's fine, but I guess I'm blind to power to say what. Sometimes the people around you stir it up. The next time a specialty is born. This is a gold fight that comes with rights."

Money feud over power feud.

I'm in tune with this idea before.

I guess that means it won't change in any world.

"Oh, did I give you a message from Gilmouth?

"No, I didn't ask,"

"Bad. We'll be ready in about three days, so make it wait and be bad."

"Ready? What was that about?

Me, were you waiting for something?

Mr. Gilmouth, is it related, Gulbal?

"Have you forgotten the gratuity?

Oh, you did have something like that.

You totally forgot.

"I remember. It's Gulbal's."

"Oh, and twice."

Ahaha, I did.

Ciel hunted Gulbal twice.

"That was cool, wasn't it, moving smartly and lightly"

Reminds me of Ciel hunting.

Be supple without waste.

"Sure, I was impressed when I saw that one"

Return to the square as the two of us talk about Ciel's cool.

About in front of the tent...... that?

Were you and Mr. Druid still making dinner promises today?

Well, if it's an easy thing, I can make it right away, so no problem.

"Ah."

"What's wrong with you?

Mr. Druid gives a troubled look.

Is something wrong?

"No, I thought you were here about Ivy again."

... With that said, you've had it before. That sort of thing.

"That's the day we met. If it's an easy thing, I can make it right away, so why don't we have dinner?

"No, because it's bad every day"

"I'm with you for one and two."

Mm-hmm. Mr. Druid's got something in mind as I speak.

I don't think it's that difficult.

"That's right! Ivy."

"Yes."

"Why don't we go eat at the stall today? Dinner and well, what is that? Luxury... thanks."

Mr. Druid, whose cheeks are slightly red and illuminated.

Its hilarious...... eh, I think a little surprised by the look I see for the first time what it means to thank you.

I don't remember doing anything to thank you.

"About your father and your mother."

Oh, repairing a relationship with my parents? I wonder.

But we weren't hanging out with each other, so I also feel like we could have repaired it naturally over time.

"It's been a while since I was in front of my parents."

Sure, Mr. Druid's attitude the moment he walked into the store...... blah.

"Ivy."

"Ahahahahaha, sorry. Yes, the store owner and Mr. Druid are together on how to get nervous and how to mislead it."

"What, with you?

"It is. The first time I saw it, I was surprised."

He gives me a surprised look at my words.

Didn't you know?

"That's what I thought when I became a parent and child."

He said he respected me, so I guess I've been watching the store owner a lot since I was a little girl and acting similar to nature.

"Right...... well. Parents and children."

Mr. Druid hides his mouth, but his gaze is completely down.

I'll be glad to see him burning.

It feels good to be useful.

"All right, don't treat yourself to delicious food"

"Hehe. Oh, are the stalls still enough ingredients or something?

"That being said, I was. I can't do it either. I'm assuming there's no evidence that it's going to be okay somewhere."

Well, wouldn't it create a sense of crisis or something if the problem wasn't imminent in front of you?

"Let's go around the stall and see how it goes"

"Right. If you want something to eat, don't hesitate to tell me."

"Yes, thank you"

Once back in the tent, speak to Sola and Flem.

You're coming with me to the stall, just to make sure I get two of them.

"I'm going to the stall, will you come with me? Or are you waiting in the tent? Eh, pull it when you're coming with me. Will you stand still while we wait?

Pull-pull sway as 2 of them look at me.

Apparently, they'll act together.

"Thanks. Sora and Flem are sweet"

Gently stroke the two heads, then lift the bag to your shoulders and exit the tent.

Discuss what to eat as you head to the boulevard lined with stalls.

Apparently, Mr. Druid recommends a soup full of meat.

"Shall we go from that stall?"

"Right."

I felt uncomfortable around getting out on the boulevard and seeing the stall.

Less lively.

"It's affecting you."

"Looks like it."

Take a look at the stall and you'll see a store that's closed.

Probably couldn't go on because of soaring ingredients or no ingredients to buy.

"Even if rice spread, it wouldn't be a fundamental solution if we didn't do something about the Gulbal problem, would it?

"That's right."

Mr. Druid sighs loudly.

Rumors in the square say the top adventurers are returning behind schedule.

There are more and more disturbing voices among the adventurers wondering if something has happened.

Three groups of top adventurers should be looking into the Gulbal issue.

I hope you come back safe.

"Hey, it's the Druid."

When I turned my gaze toward the voice, there was an elderly man of much better stature.

To that voice, Mr. Druid's body, which was next door, trembled for a moment.

When I looked next to him wondering, for some reason he had a hugely drawn smile on his face.

"It's been a long time since I've had a master, and you're not happy?

"No, you look fine."

I see, Mr. Druid's master?

The face of the master, who saw the look on Mr. Druid's face, niggles.

Ah, Mr. Druid, your hips are pulling.

Somehow, that's a sad vibe to say.