The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Are you ashamed of your excitement, Deputy Piss?

I saw Chirali and Ciel, but they immediately go out of sight and leave the room.

Captain Tableau smiles bitterly when he sees it.

After a while, a calm Vice Commander Piss, like the one I met at Mr. Rose's shop, brought me some tea.

"Excuse me."

"No."

Mr. Druid is a little surprised that Deputy Piss has changed.

Mr. Priagilmas is out of sight, but his shoulders are shaking slightly so he seems to be holding back his laughter.

"Uh, I spoke to Gilmouth a little bit. Do you think your memory is obscure?"

Captain Tableau tells Mr. Druid if he's changed his mind.

Mr. Druid nodded at it, too, and began to talk about what he had been through today.

"In the meantime, please listen to me until the end and then ask me a question. You may have different memories from Ivy along the way, but don't worry about it there."

I bow my head to Deputy Piss because tea for the number of people was placed at my desk.

He grinned at me, glancing at Ciel.

He still seems to care a lot.

You might recall Adandala because you saw Ciel's pattern earlier and said you'd seen it somewhere.

"Today, we went out to the woods. It's about 30 minutes from here."

Is that it?

Was it that close?

"Mr. Druid, it was about an hour and a half, wasn't it?

"Were you?

"Yeah."

Mr. Druid tilts his neck.

"Excuse me, I'll talk to you later about the place. Uh, I found a cave in the back of the woods. The cave was supposedly an entrance that collapsed and could not be accessed, but there was a new entrance recently made."

"Cave"

Mr. Priagilmas reacted to the cave.

He said the cave the demon stone was picking had collapsed, so he'd be happy if a new place was discovered.

There's definitely a demon stone over there... like there was, like there wasn't... which one was it?

"In that cave, I think, was the patron saint of this village, but there was a giant serpent lying there."

"" Eh!

"Huh?"

Three surprised expressions.

You just don't think there's going to be a god of guardianship story, do you?

"But I was unconscious, and I was worried and I tried to stop by... what was that?

It's uncomfortable but I can't seem to remember.

Uh, at that time,

"The creepy gray... something magical about the gray covered Mr. Sarpent."

Yes, it should have been like that.

"Sola, is there?

"Puffy ~"

Looks like it is, good.

"I can't get close because of that magic, and Mr. Sarpent is suffering."

"You did. We didn't have hands or feet, did we? That's when Ciel wiped out the magic of the problem with magic."

A deep wrinkle between the three eyebrows as the two of us talk in memory.

"After the gray magic disappeared, Mr. Sarpent went back to normal... like something happened before that"

As I tried to remember, Mr. Druid remembered.

"It's Flem's demon stone. Flem made a new magic stone, and then Serpent woke up."

Oh, I did.

That beautiful demon stone from Flem woke Mr. Sarpent up, didn't it?

"So," "Wait a minute," "... Yes?

Captain Tableau suddenly stops talking and leaves the room.

If you stare at the door wondering what's wrong, you'll be back in a few minutes.

Three sheets of paper in that hand.

Apparently, it's a piece of magic item paper.

And write it down and give it to Mr. Pliagilmuth and Deputy Piss.

The two confirmed it and immediately wrote something down and gave it to Mr. Tableau.

"Uh, can we keep talking?

"Mr. Druid, a little confusion in your memory seems to be making you less alert"

Are you less alert?

Face to face with Mr. Druid.

"So I make a deal that what I hear here is silent. This is the contract. Check."

Apparently, the paper that Captain Tableau brought was meant to make a contract.

Mr. Druid is confirming that.

One for me too, they give it to me.

One, Druid, Ivy. I won't say anything else about what both names said.

One, don't say anything else about Rare Slime.

One, if the above violation is committed, the slave shall fall.

It shall also be the thing that pays compensation in the other person's words.

In addition, important information for the village shall be the object to be used in concealment of sources.

It's more about the contract than we are, okay?

Well, all three of them have already written their names down, so I guess it's good.

Mr. Druid says thank you and writes down his name.

Next I wrote my name down too.

"Thank you, Captain Tableau. You certainly didn't have to say anything about Flem's Demon Stone."

Am I?

"Uh, you keep talking. So a magic formation emerged that surrounded the Sarpent greatly. Afterwards, I noticed that the rain had turned into snow and hurried back to the village to talk about the magic formation. So, it fits, right?

Mr. Druid asks me for my consent.

As far as I can remember, I snort.

But don't feel like you're forgetting something, what is it?

"Things have changed since I came back to the village. By the way, Pliagilmuth helped me realize that I was losing my memory."

When Mr. Druid finishes the conversation, he is engulfed in silence.

The three of them sitting in the front chair contemplate with a rugged look.

The air is kind of heavy.

"Are you all right?

There will be so much silence that I will be worried and speak up.

Mr. Pliagilmuth in my voice, laughed and nodded at me.

"Thank you, I'm fine. It just took me a while to sort my head out."

Mr. Pliagilmuth drinks a cup of tea that's gone cold.

And I took a small, deep breath.

"Question, is that good?

"Yes, please."

Mr. Priagilmas stares at Mr. Druid with a serious look.

"Can you tell me the exact location of the cave? Of course I'm the discoverer of the cave, so if I can find the Demon Stone, I'll pay you 10% of it."

Is it still just Mr. Gilmouth, who binds adventurers, who cares about caves?

Still, what's 10% of the Demon Stone?

"Excuse me. From what Ivy said earlier, I can't reach the cave. Because I have a strange memory."

"Really?"

Mr. Priagilmas gives an unfortunate look.

"Ivy or the Siers might know where it is."

I'm not sure about that either.

So when you can look at such expectations, your gaze swims a bit.

"Do you understand?

"That's what I'm not sure I remember right now either. Ciel, can you show us to the cave?

"Nya-yay."

Horrified by Ciel's energetic voice.

"Looks like I can. Good."

Ciel would definitely lead us to the cave.

When I saw Mr. Pliagilmuth, I was surprised to see me and Ciel alternating for some reason.

"Can I ask you a question, too?

Deputy Piss raises his hand.

Mr. Druid nods.

"Though it's a slime called that siel. Are you sure it's slime? I was really curious about the pattern. I just saw it in the book, and I don't know the real thing, but it looks exactly like Adandala's pattern."

"Deputy Piss, is that the question now?

Captain Tableau's slightly shuddered voice.

"I have no eyes for Rae!

Even if it is declared so.

Look, both Captain Tableau and Mr. Priagilmas have their heads in their arms.

Mr. Druid is smiling bitterly.

And then he turned his gaze to me.

Apparently, you left it to me to decide whether to say it or not.

Mm-hmm. I decided that Sora was okay.

"Ciel is Adandala, not Slime."

…………

"Become, do, damn."

Yeah, Mr. Deputy Piss, I'm too excited.

"Heh, sorry. Let's take a break. I'll make you some tea. So, in the meantime, Piss calms down. Whatever you want, calm down!

Captain Tableau slaps Vice Commander Piss on the shoulder as he stands up.

"Ouch!"

"Chill my head. I can't talk about Piss being in that state."