The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

There is no more meat and salad in the plate with A, and if you notice, the soup is finished.

I didn't realize when you replaced him.

"Go ahead."

Your father made me tea, so I arrange the treats Mr. Ginal brought me on a plate.

When I put it on my desk, Mr. Garritt gave me a happy look.

"Mr. Ginal, I'll have it"

"Go ahead."

A bite of Fina spreads a fluffy, soft flavor into your mouth.

Gentle flavour and delicious.

The sweetness is not persistent, and it is hospitable.

"If you eat with that look on your face, have you bought it?"

Duh, what was that look on your face?

I get a little embarrassed and deflect my gaze.

"Ah, it's delicious after all"

Mr. Garritt tries to reach for the second fina, and Mr. Ginal slaps that hand off.

"Don't you dare."

"So don't slap me."

Mr. Garritt stares at Mr. Ginal as he rubs his hand.

Ignore that, Mr. Ginal, and eat Fina looking delicious.

You gave up on that attitude, Mr. Garritt reached for tea.

"Go ahead?"

There's still fina on the plate, so I recommend it to Mr. Garritt.

Besides, Mr. Ginal shakes his head to the side.

"No, because I bought that for Mr. Ivy. Because you can buy Garritt yourself."

Even though it's a refreshing look, I'm somewhat scared.

Mr. Ginal must be hungry.

"I'll be ready."

Mr. Garritt looks at your father in wonder at his words.

Into the tent, magic items in my hands when I came back.

Something to keep the conversation from leaking around.

Three people look a little surprised when they see it.

Is that it?

Was it something I didn't have a problem with being asked in particular?

"Did you not want to?

Mr. Ginal shakes his neck beside your father's words.

"No, that would help. Because it's still pre-announcement information."

When your father presses the button on the magic item, he puts it in the middle of his desk.

"That's right. Yes, it's activated, so you can talk to me."

"Okay. From the results, the investigation team couldn't find out."

"" Eh!

Couldn't you check the investigation team?

Rumors in the village said the investigation was done safely but it felt like there was a problem, but it wasn't.

And how could I not find out?

You know, a bunch of people who don't like to look into it?

Don't you have it?

The top adventurers have been gathered.

"What is the cause?

"He could have gone to the back of the forest."

"Yes."

"They went to the back of the woods and looked for traces of the cause and demons, but they didn't know either."

Both?

That there was no illegal dump?

Then the demon in question has not changed.

"What you don't know has not turned out."

"Oh, he came back because there was a raid in the middle of the investigation and there was an injured man"

Your father nods at Mr. Ginal's words.

I mean, is that in the middle of an investigation?

"Looks like we need to continue our investigation, but in order to do that, we're going to need to have crusaders at the same time."

To your father's words, Mr. Ginal shook his neck to the side.

"I can't. It's a demon that only the top adventurers can feel. Crusaders will also need the right people, but they will not have all the numbers. There are limits to gathering adventurers on a journey."

You sure don't have enough men to look into it, to crusade it.

The top adventurers weren't originally large enough.

"I might call on the top adventurers to join the middle adventurers and the top adventurers on the journey."

Mr. Ginal nods at Mr. Fische's words.

An unidentified demon?

Not without an illegal dump, but not at the moment.

That means the original demon, right?

But the people of Hataka Village don't know demons.

Where'd you get that demon from?

"Um."

Your father turns his gaze to my voice.

"Do you ever change where demons live?

I heard the demon isn't too far from where I'm used to living.

But if there is an exception.

That could be the demon in question this time.

With the demon that came out of the deepest part of the woods?

"Right, not much to ask, but nothing. But the demons have their territory."

Right, is there a territorial dispute between demons?

"Is there any change in the demons we see around this village?

Mr. Garritt turns his gaze to Mr. Fische.

"I looked into it but couldn't find a problem. There have been no reports of demons with extremely reduced numbers, or reports of territory being invaded and excited."

That's amazing. I'm looking into it.

"Then it's hard to think about the lines that have moved from elsewhere."

"Ah."

When it does, is it a mutation by magic, after all?

But I couldn't find an illegal dump so far.

Where did you look?

Until now, illegal dumps are near places where caves and demons can easily appear.

It was somewhere relatively easy to find, wasn't it?

What if it's in a hard place to find it?

"Is it possible that an illegal dump is in a difficult place to find?

"Hard to find a place? If there was, it wouldn't be that big."

That's right.

If it's hard to find, the adventurers won't use it.

They don't use it, so the size of the dump becomes smaller.

Don't you gather enough magic to change demons?

"Ha, will we discuss it tomorrow? Take your time."

Mr. Garritt also nods at Mr. Fische's words.

"You can't because you don't have time. There could be more demons in question."

More demons?

"What do you mean?

Mr. Garritt makes a deep crease between his eyebrows in your father's question.

"As soon as the investigation team went into the woods, they felt something nearby. They said the number they felt at that time was about double different from the number they felt when they came back from the woods. He felt that some adventurers were seeing an increasing number. Well, that's a sensory thing, too, so I can never say I am."

But what the top adventurers felt.

It's not even information that can go down, is it?

And no more demons.

More demons are more likely to attack villages.

Well, this village is in danger.

I'm a little scared of that fact.

Your father's hand, sitting next to you accidentally, squeezes my hand.

Turning his gaze, he nodded, "It's okay."

"And one more thing, the demon in question seems a little intelligent"

Highly intelligent?

I wonder if there's any basis for this.

"Why, do you think so?

"He vacated a few attacks that made the adventurers vulnerable. Probably found the adventurers and followed them."

I see. Did you track it down and look for weaknesses?

You're a pain in the ass.

Pompous and your father mouths his words with vegetables.

I guess that's all the trouble.

Yeah, I wonder how much magic it takes to mutate.

It was also a good amount of magic needed to make your original abilities ferocious and strong, wasn't it?

"Um, how much magic do you need to mutate?

"Hmm? It's not the quantity you need."

To Mr. Ginal's words, lean your neck.

Not quantity?

"It has been confirmed that a massive amount of magic is needed for ferocity. But mutations don't need that much magic. All you need is the magic left in the magic item."

The magic that's left in the magic item.

Is that it?

If you don't need so much magic, isn't a small dump large enough?

"Gilmouth and the captain said they would look to the nearby villages for help"

"But it will be difficult."

"Right."

You're telling me you can't cooperate?

How could you?

"Well, it's early tomorrow, so it's time to go back"

Oh, it's over.

"Well, it's a bad idea to stay long."

Mr. Garritt rises out of his chair and stretches his arm up.

"No, thanks for the info"

Three people shake their heads beside each other in your father's words.

Press the Magic Item button and Mr. Ginal, who has stopped starting, is staring carefully at the Magic Item.

"What's wrong with you?

"No, because it seemed well maintained"

"We ask the tool shop owner to maintain it because it is an important item"

"Important...... well. Mr. Ivy, if you have any problems, I'll talk to you."

Hmm?

Trouble?