The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

When I arrived at the captain's house, the captain of the facial expressions, who was surprised because he had returned quickly, welcomed me.

"Isn't it too soon?

"We found a problem we should talk to, so we're back"

The captain sighs in response to Ms Nargas.

"Problem, I'll ask you in the room. Oh, Ivy, don't thank Sola and Sol. Sola and the others gave me permission to eventually add two more."

"Really?

"Oh, I'm sorry I took the liberty"

"No, I'm glad I could help. Where are the Solas?

The captain gave a slightly troubled look to my question.

Tilt your neck to it.

"Was there a problem, too?

The captain scratches his neck on my question.

Your father's eyes get thinner when he sees it.

"Druid, it's okay. There is no problem. Just, hey."

"I want you to be clear. What happened to you?

Your father's slightly irritated voice sounds in the hallway.

When the captain smiles bitterly in that voice, he is passed into a slightly larger room on the ground floor.

"Well, I'll know when I see it"

As soon as I entered the room, I found Sora and Sol playing on the couch.

"Huh?"

"Ah."

The moment I saw the two, a slightly surprised voice between me and your father leaked out of my mouth.

I came into the room from behind, and I'm getting the same reaction from Mr. Nargas and the others.

Well, you'll see as soon as you see it rather than be explained.

Still, it's brilliantly round.

"Sola, Sol... you ate a cup"

What a round Sora and Sol on the couch.

"Puffy ~"

"Pefu."

I understand that there are no physical problems with the two healthy voices.

To my relief, I found Frem asleep on a sofa for one person a little further away.

"Bad. I didn't even look the same the whole time, so I thought it was okay. When I asked if the other two were okay, you said they were okay. But when the two of them are finished and picked up, in this condition...... bad. I mean, it was a meal for those kids."

The captain approaches the Solas and strokes his head slowly.

"Yes. Sorry, keep it to yourself"

I knew you should have told me.

"No, I don't mind that. Is this gonna be okay?

At the end of the captain's gaze, a rounded Sola and Sol.

"You're gonna roll."

"Pfft!"

"Pee!"

To your father's words, two that sound like protests.

But I think the system is really round and definitely rolls.

"Sola, Sol. Satisfied?

"Puffy ~"

"Pefu."

"Is your body okay?

"Puffy ~"

"Pefu."

It rings fine, it looks a little heavier than usual, but it's jumping, and it'll be fine.

"Sora and Sol seem fine, so I'm fine. Well, it's just too much to eat."

To my words, a reassuring look, Mr. Commander.

As Mr. Nargas approached Sola and stroked and poked her, Sola and Sol also played with pleasure.

From the looks of it, I can see that two people are in such a good mood.

You're happy when you're full.

"Good day. I made you some tea."

Melissa comes into the room with tea and sweets.

Did you already know about Sola and Sol, and they lined the desk with tea and sweets without any particular reaction?

"Let me talk to you. Something must have happened, huh?

Everyone sits in a chair at the words of the captain.

When I got Ciel out of the bag, he jumped under the Solas.

I saw two of them. Ciel solidified a little bit, but it's cute.

I'm sure he's changed his eyes when he saw it, and he must have been surprised.

"I'll be brief. There were no demons anywhere in front of Shami's cave. So we arrived safely at Shami's cave, so it quickly became an investigation inside the cave. The cave is littered with tons of trash that disappeared from the dump, and I think the investigation inside is hard"

You sure have a hard time doing something about that massive amount of waste to do anything.

"And under the garbage, Mr. Ivy and Mr. Druid found a magical pattern."

When Mr Nargas had finished his explanation, the captain held his head.

"Magic Formation? Do you have any idea what that was like?

"I haven't seen the whole thing at all because there was a ton of garbage. It's just a small part of what I saw."

"Just part of it...... sorry, can you draw that pattern?

Mr Nargas draws a pattern on the paper in the words of the captain.

I showed that to your father, confirmed to snort, and then gave it to the captain.

"This is..."

"I can't tell you the details. The pattern was used by the magic formations that tried to make certain demons obey. Touching it poorly can erase your memory."

A deep crease is engraved between the captain's eyebrows in your father's description.

My gaze is pretty suspended, too, and I'm scared.

"I think I've seen it, too. It would be like being involved in a case that used magic formations before. That's when I saw this."

"Right. How'd you deal with that?

"... I did the magic script. But eight adventurers died because of it."

What, an adventurer?

"We're going to need a huge amount of magic. Eight people risked their lives to disable the worst magic formations. What happened to the magic formations that Druid found?

"I guess that magic formation was still unstable. Ciel held me back with force. It's just that after a little touching, me and Ivy were erased some of our memories, and we're still not back."

"Remember? That wasn't the magic team I knew. Different magic formations? But this pattern..."

"What do we do?

To your father's words, the captain of the regiment gives a distressed look.

"I'll ask the adventurers and the vigilantes to help me."

"But now it's in surgery. Can you do that?

…………

Inside the room becomes unusually quiet.

"Do you think we can put it behind us?

"Mm-hmm. I don't know what the magic team's directions are. I know... Nargas?

"You're going to humanize an animal but a demonic attack. Otherwise, they may have instructed us to attack the village because we were attacking the gate more often."

Your father calls you by your name, and Mr. Nargas rushes to explain.

I didn't know there were more attacks on the gates.

But isn't there that much respite with this?

"And the gatekeepers may be too much"

I guess that's about surgery.

"............... right. Okay."

A gentle peek at the captain.

Shut your eyes quietly and I can see you thinking.

I don't have enough time for everything.

Concon.

"I heard the Nargas are coming back, is something wrong?

As soon as I knocked on the door, the door opened and Mr. Ginal and the others entered the room.

Look at the atmosphere in the room and give a rugged look.

"What happened?

Mr Ginal's words will be briefly explained by the head of the delegation.

When I heard that, Mr. Garritt sighed loudly.

"That's the worst thing that's ever happened."

"Oh, is there any solution? Only the minimal who solve the problems of the village have solved the technique. The way I know how to solve it, no one can move as soon as they solve it."

Ginal and the others think into the words of the captain, but only time passes.

"Pefu."

Turning his gaze to Sol's voice, he was either failing to jump or rolling off the couch.

"Sol, are you okay?

When I hold it up more beside Sol, it feels a little heavy.

A bit of a grin on Sol, who is weighing in as well as looking.

"Pep, pep. Peepee, peepee."

When I look at Sol, I look at my face still.

I wonder what it is?

"You want to tell me something?

"Pefu."

"Ivy, what's wrong?

To your father's words, sit in the original chair holding Sol.

Then Sol rings, even at his father sitting next to him.

"Pep, pep. Peepee, peepee."

I think I want to tell you something.

What do you want to tell me right now in this place?

What was against it was how to disable the magic formation of the cave.

View Sol.

I'm turning to my sparkling eyes like I expected something to happen.

"Maybe, Sol. You know how to fix this?

I can see in my words that the sights of the captains gather.

"Pefu."

Do you know?

... I don't know how, let me tell you how to fix it.