The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Long time no see."

Riddle. Riddle.

"How have you been?

Riddle. Riddle.

"I was looking for you because I wanted to thank you, so good to see you. These kids, they're family?

Riddle. Riddle.

"Oh, my God, it's my family."

"Uh, Ivy. Why are we having a normal conversation?

Mr. Druid tilts his neck at the conversation between me and Mr. Sarpent.

'Cause that's what you just told me.

Was something wrong?

"That's what you told me? When were you responding?

"... Mr. Sarpent, you were responding, weren't you?

Riddle. Riddle.

"Here."

"... could that nostalgic behavior?

"Yes."

What, why do you have such a complicated look?

Could it not have been a reply just because I miss it?

"Could it just be I miss you?

I'll give you a soothing face, Mr. Sarpent.

"You were replying to me, weren't you?

Riddle. Riddle.

To Mr Sarpen's attitude, I see 'See' and Mr Druid.

"Right. Yeah, it's Ivy."

Somehow he snorted with a bitter smile.

I'm not being ridiculed, but you don't look convinced.

Looking at Mr. Druid with his neck tilted, two different than Mr. Sarpent peeked into my face.

When I look at the two, I notice a gaze like I'm expecting something.

I couldn't figure it out, so I stroke the two noses alternately between my eyes with 'I'm sorry'.

Then the two eyes narrowed and turned into a happy look.

Apparently, he wanted to be stroked.

Lovely.

"Hey, Flem."

"Teriyu?

"I'm a little worried about Ivy ahead of me, which is surrounded by three giant snakes but not moving at all, is it okay?

"Teriyu ~"

Turning his gaze to Flem's voice, Mr. Druid is talking about something with Flem in his arms and gaze.

"Mr. Druid, was there anything in Flem?

"Hmm? No, it's okay"

I have some doubts about the powerless reply and try to get close but I am surrounded by three Mr. Sarpents around me.

"Sorry, let me through for a second"

Mr. Sarpent, who paves the way for my words a little.

You're good kids.

Gently stroke the three heads in turn, by Mr. Druid's side.

Look at the frem being held up, but no particular difference.

Looking at Flem, Mr. Druid stroked his head.

"Is it time to move?

"Well, we need to find a bunk."

"Ah."

I wash the cups and the like I used at the break and put them in my bag.

I greet the Sarpents as they are ready.

"Thanks for everything. Because we're going to the next village. I'll see you when I come back."

When I try to thank you and walk out, my clothes are pulled off quickly and my body floats as it is.

"What, Mr. Sarpent?

I move my gaze and try to look behind me, but I can't see if I'm caught behind my clothes.

I think you're in a little trouble, and I can keep moving through the air and put you on top of Mr. Sarpent.

This has happened before.

When I look at Mr. Sarpent, I stare at Mr. Druid.

"You mean get in?

Mr. Sarpent nodding at Mr. Druid's words.

His gaze pointed this way, so I left him laughing bitterly.

"You have no choice. By the way, we're going to Hattata Village, okay?

Three people nod at the same time, so they don't seem to worry about where they're going.

Good.

When Mr. Druid rides, Mr. Sarpent moves slowly.

"Please. Mr. Sarpent."

I've been pushing through the woods for a while, but I don't care what you think, I'm heading to the back of the woods.

Can we go to Hattata Village?

But you said it was okay.

Well, you just have to believe it.

"Are you okay, this"

"You'll be fine. Probably?"

You've become doubtful.

Still, that's fast.

Don't let them shake you down...... that?

"Mr. Druid. You're traveling so fast, it's weird that you're normally sitting there, right?

I just noticed.

I don't feel the wind blowing my body away even though the forests around me are moving at great speeds.

"I think it's magic."

Magic?

"You mean Mr. Sarpent is magically keeping the wind out of me?

"Probably. Ivy and I didn't do anything."

If Mr. Druid isn't using magic, it's Mr. Serpent.

I can't use it because I don't have much magic.

"Is Mr. Sarpent protecting you?

Speak a little louder and speak to Mr. Sarpent, who is facing forward.

I seem to have heard my voice firmly and my face turns back.

I'm scared because the speed of travel hasn't changed.

I should have asked you later.

"Mr. Sarpent, the answer is good later, so look forward. Exactly too scared to be turned back at this speed"

The eyes looking at me get thinner, and it's like a laughing atmosphere, Mr. Sarpent.

Don't feel like they're playing a little.

Horrified at Mr. Sarpent for looking forward, he looks forward.

Looks like we've been in the back of the woods for a long time, somewhere completely unknown.

See Ciel running next door.

Are you happy to run as much as you want, it sounds like fun?

However, the three above Ciel are desperate not to be flown by the wind.

Would it be safer to move him over Mr. Sarpent?

When I got a little lost and tried to speak to Mr. Sarpent, an amazing thing got into my sight.

"Wow, Mr. Druid, wow. There's plenty of Mr. Sarpent! Looks like they come in all sizes!

"Boy, that would suck. Hey, Serpent, are you gonna go over there?

At the end of my gaze and that of Mr. Druid, a large number of Sarpents, large and small.

Looks like some of the kids in the black sphere.

It's creepy, depending on how it looks, because it's solidified in one place.

"Whatever, funny"

I get a little excited about what a strange sight it is because it moves to intertwine.

"Ivy. Please, I want you to look at that one for a little while and be scared"

Horror?

Again, look at the massive number of Sarpents.

Really come in many different sizes.

"When will it evolve from a black sphere to a snake? I'd like to take a look."

"Is that it? Where did the story of fear go? Or is that where you're concerned?

Mr. Druid riding behind me is falling apart for some reason.

Uh... oh, it was whether I felt fear or not.

"You're not afraid. Because Mr. Sarpent brought me here in the first place. Because both Ciel and Sola decided it was safe."

"Sure, you're right."

Mr. Druid strokes Pong and my head.

I'm not supposed to be tired because I'm on Mr. Sarpent, but some tired voice.

Could it be because I believe in the Sarpents too much?

Hmm, but trust me, I think it's okay, so let's believe in ourselves.

"Still, that's a roll"

Various Sarpents, large and small, are staring at this one.

I don't find it particularly scary, but it's kind of creepy.