The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Mr. Druid, there's an obituary in this trap too!

"The trap we set today, it's all a success."

Two weeks after I started hunting by trap.

After a trial and error, I finally got the hang of hunting obituaries.

Double basket, tie in rope, and apply wax to basket.

Use baskets that are also made of new and thick materials as much as possible.

I've spent two weeks figuring this out.

"You didn't get a lot of information on the obituaries in the book."

"Yeah, it didn't say anything about fang strength in particular,"

The basket crushed is caused by fangs, not obituaries magic.

He bites off the basket with a sharper fang than he thought and runs away.

The book didn't have that many descriptions of the fangs and didn't attach much importance to them.

As a result, I didn't know how to escape and took a little time.

I didn't happen to escape when I used a basket with wax, so I realized I didn't like wax.

"Once we're done, let's go dismantle it."

There are 4 traps set.

So there are 4 obituaries.

They're all pretty big, so it's going to take a little while to dismantle and I want to get started fast.

"Yeah."

"Nya-yay."

Ciel calls two obituaries his mouth and walks away refreshingly.

Me and Mr. Druid will hold one at a time and follow after that.

"Ciel, thank you"

My tail flutters in my words.

Ciel has been able to use his tail quite a bit lately.

So I won't be attacked unless I piss you off.

Still in a good mood and fluffy shake, but the dust never winds up.

Coming up to the bank of the river, Mr. Druid takes the magic item from the magic bag.

A magic item bought by Mr. Druid that I found would take a while to drain the blood of Obitunes, aiding in the draining of blood.

I don't know how it works, but putting the magic item on top of the hunted prey with it activated completes the blood drain.

Many times I've seen it, I'm not sure it's a magic item.

It's just so treasured.

"Ciel, please"

"Nya-yay."

Ask Mr. Druid to skin the obituaries and I'll split the meat into small pieces.

Mr. Druid's aid, which he can't hold down with one arm, is Ciel.

Ciel holds down the obituaries and Mr. Druid uses a knife to skin them.

I have been able to collaborate quite nicely in the last two weeks and the time to peel is getting faster and faster.

So I'll hurry up and cut the meat, too.

"All right, done. Thank you, Ciel."

"Nya-yay."

Raise the face that was focused on cutting meat in Mr. Druid's words.

Two skinned obituaries in front of me.

Yeah, too soon.

Ivy, I can help you.

"Thanks, we're both too soon"

"It's easy to do, because Ciel really holds back the exquisite"

"Nyah."

Ciel whispers proudly at Mr. Druid's words.

Watch it, keep dismantling it.

Finished by wrapping the meat in small pieces with banana leaves and putting it in a magic bag with a time stop function.

"It's over."

"Exactly when you have four obituaries, don't take long"

"Yeah, but I don't think this is going to take long to drain blood because of the magic items anymore."

"Well, I am,"

As I walked from the river to town, I noticed signs of what I saw coming this way.

"Mr. Druid, I think Mr. Ashley's here."

"Puffy ~"

One thing has changed in the last two weeks.

Mr. Ashley began to come to see Ciel on holidays and breaks.

"Hello"

"" Hello ""

The day after that first day, Mr. Ashley came to us in the woods asking for a favor.

Apparently, being attacked by demons hardens my body when I see demons with strong magic and big demons.

I got a good grip on that when I ran into Ciel.

Even before that, I heard that my body was tense just because I saw the demon from afar, but I was deluded that it was my fault.

but by accident. He said he finally recognized his current situation after seeing Ciel and passing out.

And he bowed his head because he wanted me to help him overcome it.

"Are you working till this morning?

Mr. Druid tilts his neck at Mr. Ashley, who wears it everyday.

"That's right. Um, this is the plug."

Mr. Ashley brings some kind of plug every time.

'I didn't need it,' I said, but they pushed me off as a thank you for letting me interact with Ciel.

"Thank you for everything"

"No, because I'm looking after you"

At first, Mr. Ashley was concerned about the enormous magic he felt from my bag.

but as mr. Druid expected, he decided that even demons would be fine with the size of the bag.

Also, it seems that what I have has become a reassuring ingredient.

He was just anxious that the magnitude of the magic and the size of the bag didn't match.

Because of this anxiety, I seem to have stared at the bag.

'Were you anxious, not interested?' And Mr. Druid regretted it.

I was going to make it clear that we were going to be okay because we heard that gaze, but what was in front of us was a big demon with a huge magic called Adandala.

As a result, I fainted.

Ms. Ashley taught me with a bitter laugh that she could finally face her own heartbreak when she did so.

By the way, the memory seems a little vague that day after Ciel returned to Adandala.

It's strange that I could have answered properly.

"How was your hunt today?

"It was a great success. It was all in the trap."

"Amazing. Congratulations."

"Thank you"

"Today, it's this year's new treat. It's called" Papan. "

Mr. Ashley showed me the inside of the paper bag, so I peeked and it contains baked confectionery.

I know it's a treat with a pretty amazing name, but the treats in this village have a lot of exaggerated names.

Apparently to stand out at the festival.

Do you want to take a break?

To Mr. Druid's words, we all take a break looking for a place to sit.

"Puffy ~"

Sora makes a fast forward run when Mr. Ashli sits on the stump.

"Wow. Sola, again!

Sounds like Sola has decided to play Mr. Ashley as her playmate, and she's had him run in and play every time.

... He also said he was teasing and playing.

"Isn't it time to get busy?

The pre-festival festival (Mae Festival) begins in just over a week.

I was surprised that the festival lasted five days, but the festival will be held three days in a row.

Besides, a lot of people are going to be up all night for the last three days.

So I asked Mr. Druid that everyone would be in a strange state on day 3.

I'm looking forward to the festival, but I'm a little scared.

"That's right. We've had a bunch of people at the festival for a while now, and it's been tough with so many fights. Arbitrating fights is really troublesome."

"Good luck"

"Nya-yay."

I put my face on Mr. Ashley's thigh so that Ciel could labor after my words.

And let your body stretch for a moment, Mr. Ashley.

But I slowly exhaled and gently stroked Ciel's head.

"You're getting used to it."

"Yes, I really appreciate Ciel"

In the beginning, my body was stiff with Ciel just sitting next to me.

Still, he worked hard and was trying to overcome it somehow.

Ciel, who felt it, really slowly packed up his time with Mr. Ashley.

Because of this, it is now no longer rigid for the body and body to touch.

"Ciel, thank you."

As Mr. Ashley slowly held Siel's head, she narrowed her eyes and grunted her throat as she felt comfortable.