The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"What is that disgusting dollar gas!

Apparently, Mr. Dorgas apologized to his family for what he had done last night.

As a result, Mr. Siriela was to knock on the door of Mr. Druid's house in the early morning.

Listen while rubbing your sleepy eyes.

"It would be too twisted. Did you really know that? Then show me your attitude sooner! Can't you pull anymore? You know that!

I can't stop Mr. Sirella's stupidity.

I smile bitterly when I see Mr. Druid face to face.

"I think you needed courage."

"Sure, you made it worse to that condition, so I'll admit it. But you deserve it."

"Well, yeah,"

Manage to keep the aberration from appearing.

I was getting ready for a trip last night and it was a little late.

Mr. Druid seems fine, but I'm pretty sleepy.

My eyes are going to close when I get distracted.

"If you listen to me, I'll tell you that I've apologized to Druid and Ivy. Make sure it's true, and I'll say I apologized, but I ran away on my way. I thought it was stupid, but I didn't know it was intentional."

Wow, they say that.

Ugh, my eyes squeeze.

"Looks like your stepfather and stepmother felt something. I couldn't spot it. I haven't. More than that, when Dolgas came, I didn't think you were scared, Ivy?

Me?

Shit, I'm a little conscious.

"Were you okay? Nothing was done?

Uh, I don't know what you mean.

"Did they do something?

"It's okay, sister-in-law"

"Yes, I'm fine"

I don't know what you're talking about, but if Mr. Druid says he's okay, he'll be fine.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Mr. Sirella sighs loudly.

"It's not like we don't know why Dolgas got so solid."

Huh?

"It was noisy that the Alliance knew that the people who bought the land in question really only grew rice. The guild people managed to fit in with a proper response. Some people in town don't feel good about it. They attacked me, they set me on fire, it was a little rough."

Did that happen?

"A kid named Dolgas, he's been working on it ever since he moved to that land, 'cause this is information from his mother-in-law. My impression is, I'm a little of a hater of boasting about the stars. But I know you've been trying to do something about it, even if it keeps failing. I was working hard enough to respect it a little too. But they attacked me when I was at home."

That would have been so scary.

I would definitely be traumatized if I were you.

"I've had a lot of thoughts about Dolgas since before, but since then, I've been a kid who really doesn't know what he's thinking. You must have been desperate to protect your best friend."

Sigh again, Mr. Siriella.

"And even if I know, it's too twisted and too long. Twenty years, 20 years. No, I've been twisting since I was younger, so 30, 40 years? Which is too long!

I guess it feels like saying I understand but I'm not convinced.

Well, even 20 years is a long time, but 30 or 40 years...

"But my husband was twisted for almost 40 years, too, so I can't say anything."

When Mr. Sirella shrugged his shoulder, he heard another knock on the door.

Mr. Druid is on his way to the front door.

"How about doing like a dolphin? Were you saying anything against Dolgas?

Apparently, Mr. Sirella, Mr. Druid came worried.

He is good at hiding negative emotions and anger within.

"I think it's okay. I'm just confused, though."

"Yes, because the Druids hide their feelings"

Seems to be broken after all.

"I'm sorry. I got into some family problems."

"No, it's okay"

Footsteps are approaching us.

Looks like there's another one besides Mr. Druid.

"It was still here, Cyrilla"

"Oh, it's not Dolwka. What's the matter with you?

"What's the matter? I woke up in the morning and she was gone, so I was surprised."

I didn't know you were here without permission.

"What? I've told my mother-in-law,"

"What? I asked him where he went, but he said he didn't know..."

Is your wife such a liar?

"Maybe you didn't speak up during some work?

"I was working on it."

"It's your fault"

"Right?

That's right, couple, I have no idea what you're talking about.

As I lean my neck into the conversation between the two of them, Mr. Sirella does.

"When you're concentrating on something, your mother-in-law returns an answer that sounds like it even though you haven't heard it. So how many times have you had a hard time?"

Yes, it is.

I have a very solid impression.

"It's been a long time."

Mr. Druid is laughing bitterly, too.

Does that mean people don't see it?

Well, I have someone like that representative in front of me.

'What's the matter,' he says when he looks at Mr. Sirella, tilting his neck a little.

The impression I really saw was that there was nowhere to go and I wanted to protect you, but if you open your mouth, it would be.

You shouldn't judge people by their appearance. I feel it.

"Druid."

"Yes."

"I'm talking about Dolgas, but I think there are a lot of things I can't forgive. I think that's against me, too."

"No, that's not true."

"You don't have to. Because if I were you, I wouldn't forgive you."

…………

"One day, I'll have a drink with you when I think the Druid is a good idea. Waiting."

"... Yes"

Drop them off at the front door.

I kind of feel like I've been hit by a storm since last night.

View Mr. Druid standing next door.

Confusion, anxiety and. But he looks so happy from time to time, he looks so hard to describe.

I'm sure you're thinking a lot about what's been going on.

Hold Mr. Druid's hand all the way.

"What?"

"Would you like to have breakfast? I'm sleepy, but I'm hungry too."

"Right. Do you?"

If you organize your mind slowly and in no hurry, you will surely be able to laugh at each other one day.

…………

"Good Morning"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Call me in here."

When the message came from your master was eating breakfast, he's apparently been busy all day.

"Good morning, master"

"... Druid, is something wrong?

"What, no, nothing"

That's right, Master, you're sharp.

"... well. The results of the appraisal of the demon stone that had been requested were available. This is it."

I take the paperwork, take a deep breath and read the contents.

I think the red Demon Stone is probably about the previous SSS level Demon Stone.

The problem is transparent demon stones.

What is that?

The first document is marked SSS with a red demon stone.

After all, this level?

Unless something big goes wrong and you need it, let's get you to sleep at the bottom of the bag.

Eyes through the second sheet.

"Transparency SSS Level Demon Stone Type: Change"

"Change? What is this?"

There's no magic of change?

I mean, what makes you change?

"I don't know. I looked it up, but no such magic stone appeared in the literature, and there was no magic for change."

I mean, you can change something, but you don't know what you can change.

Nh, level is SSS.

Change?

"I'd be happy to change Ciel a little bit."

"" Huh?

"What? 'Cause when we're smaller, we can be together in town or in the village"

In that case, I'm sure you'll feel safe during the winter months.

"Is it possible? No, don't you..."

"I can't say enough about that. Sola can do a lot for Ivy. Isn't Frem trying to get what Ivy wants?

"Right."

Master and Druid are serious about it, but it won't.

I don't think I can magically make the living thing bigger or smaller.