The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Dinner, are you sure you don't want to eat it?

"Yes, excuse me. Thank you very much."

They asked me to have dinner with them, but I said no because of Sora and Flem.

It's been in the bag all morning.

When I peeked from the top, I didn't have a problem with either of them but I want to get them out of here ASAP.

And you must be hungry.

"Is that enough?

To your wife's words, look at the crate you have.

Because of its firm weight, it can be expected that there will be no amount that cannot be eaten out.

"It's okay. That's all I need."

"Really? I still have one."

"No, because it's really okay"

There are other crates of rice balls besides the crate.

That's what Mr. Druid has for me.

Horrible to see what's in there from how heavy you seem to have it.

"It was a bad day. I didn't expect you to be so busy. Today's paycheck is tomorrow, okay?

"Yes."

We're all tired of unexpected businessmen today.

I don't have a problem turning it tomorrow. Tomorrow is enough stuff.

"Mr. Druid, are you okay?

"Oh, I'm going back to the square with Ivy."

Mr. Druid had also been invited to dinner, but he seems to have decided to return to the square with me.

The relationship seems to be improving, so I could eat it with you.

... I might ask for a little luggage.

"Both of you, be careful. See you tomorrow."

I don't have a brother and sister on house business.

So I head back to the square while the shopkeeper and his wife drop me off.

"Are you all right, Solas?

Mr. Druid sees the bag containing the Solas.

"Yes, as far as how it goes from above, it doesn't seem to be a problem"

"Well, good."

He seemed worried because he left it all the time.

Mr. Druid may be quite worried.

"Oh, Druid, you were delicious."

"What, thank you"

Back in the square, an elderly man is called out to him.

The man just said it and immediately went somewhere.

"What is it?

"Probably what I think of grilled rice balls"

Oh, I see.

I thought it was rare to speak up on purpose...... but there seems to be quite a lot of people speaking up.

Each time Mr. Druid says hello and thanks.

"Are you all right?

"Oh, I'm fine. But you really spread a lot in just one day. That's amazing."

Indeed, there is a wide range of ages for those who speak up.

Seems to have been accepted regardless of generation.

"Tomorrow, is it amazing?

"Oh, that could last a few days. It just won't last that long. Because the purpose is to spread the word."

Indeed, it is the roasted rice balls that I thought of to eliminate the resistance of rice.

The people in town were eating roasted rice balls without resistance, so much so that it was not a problem to say that the aim was almost achieved.

Some people were confused, but before it was delicious it seemed to get better too.

The rice was selling well, too.

"I think Ivy could be a good merchant."

"What? What is it?

'Cause I'm good at thinking about things that attract people.'

Wouldn't you?

I also feel a little timid because you are using my previous knowledge.

Back in the square, the smell of rice cooking comes from here and there.

Plus the two of us laugh.

Quick, they're eating me.

Return to the tent and get Sola and Flem out of the bag.

"I'm sorry. Left me alone today."

Two of them are swinging with pulls.

Good, you don't seem angry.

Maybe you realize what this one was doing.

"Potion, I'll put it away."

Let's line up a little more than usual.

Watch the two eaten for a while.

The way you eat is the same as always, and it seemed really okay.

"You're gonna have dinner."

Speak up and then leave the tent.

"Thank you"

"Because I'm just gonna spread it out"

Out of the tent, Mr. Druid is once again borrowing his desk from his neighbor and spreading the dinner he's been given.

I look next to him to make a recommendation, but apparently he's not here.

I have rented a desk several times without permission, so I'd like to thank you very much.

"Shall we eat"

"Oh, I'll make you some tea."

Boil water and prepare tea in the cooking place.

It smells like rice is cooked nearby.

And it makes my face burn.

I didn't expect it to work this far in just one day.

That's kind of funny.

"Thank you for waiting"

"Thank you. And how many servings did your mother let you have?

Again, a large amount of freaks and rice balls packed in crates.

I don't care what you think, it's not for two.

"Well, that sounds like a success."

"What, Master, in a good place. How would you like to join us?

My master walks over here with a tired look on his face.

I looked in the direction I was pointing in, and oops made my face shine.

"That sounds good. Are you sure? Is that enough for me to eat?

The three of us look at the crate, but no matter how we look at it, the three of us eat enough.

Or I want you to eat it.

That's just too much.

"Master, go ahead"

Mr. Druid will get you a chair.

Of course it's a chair I'm borrowing from my neighbor.

I still need to thank you once and for all.

"You're tired enough. Are you all right, sir?

"Oh, it's good that adventurers have gathered, because the way to curb this ferocity is not well verified information. Well, there's a lot going on with that."

Sure, it's not reliable information.

It's the answer I derived from reading past literature.

It could be wrong.

Don't even know why the adventurers get so noisy.

"No, the commercial guild guys were delighted. You've got a purpose in the food problem."

Speaking of which, you aimed to spread rice because of the food problem.

I was too busy, I forgot.

"I thought there might be a little more resistance."

Mr. Druid eats rice balls.

The rice balls are well stained with flavor.

In the original flavour of rice, people who are accustomed to dark flavours cannot help but lack it.

That's why I added flavor when cooking rice.

The fragrant kaori grew stronger and was quite well received by Mr. Druid's family.

Apparently, it's good to have utensils inside.

This is delicious.

The master apparently liked it, too.

Speaking of which, your master's rejection of rice is decreasing.

Am I used to it?

"Rice, are you okay?"

"Oh, I'm surprised myself, but I'm fine"

Again, once you eat it and you feel delicious, you seem to lose your resistance.

"Why did you refuse so much?

I've always wondered.

Sure, it's the stuff they say feed, so there would be a little confusion, but it was a total rejection.

"That's a church. Once upon a time, I proclaimed that Kome was not something people ate."

Church?

The church did that?

You're doing a lot of strange things.

"Church... you'll do better than that."

I'm surprised at what Mr. Druid said.

Somehow, there was hardness in a lower voice than usual.

Maybe something bad happened too?

I... well, you don't have good memories.