The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

103 stories. They were amazing people.

The captain and Mr. Gilmouth are discussing what to do with the people they've caught.

They haven't got enough cages at all because more people have been caught than they could have imagined.

The vigilantes and the townspeople who joined the organization to the criminal group, even though this is already overflowing.

To this, the adventurers are scheduled to join.

It's horrible just to think about how many people you end up with.

With that said, how could there have been 34 people around the base?

Does that make any sense?

Mm-hmm. I don't know.

With that said, there were nobles.

Lord Foronda took him, but where did he go?

You've annoyed that one, too.

I need to thank you later...... can I see you?

Enjoy a slow cup of tea and watch the vigilantes and adventurers who seem busy working.

The captains advised me to take a break that I would be tired.

Still, what is it?

Again, see the vigilantes and adventurers.

They should be tired too, but for some reason I feel like I have a bright look on my face.

Is there something there?

"Good luck"

As Bo watched the vigilantes move, Mr. Seiselk stood nearby.

Shit, I'm getting distracted.

It's not all over yet, so we have to be careful.

"Good luck. Are you all right, sir?

He'll be pretty tired, too, as he's been moving around in the morning.

"I'm fine. I'm out of the organization, and I don't feel happy or tired at all."

Oh, you know what?

The reason why everyone's expression is so bright is because they have been able to blow a bubble into an organization that has been suffering all along?

"Ivy and the others are all right? We had a lot of people, so it would have been tough, right?

Sure, it was harder than I imagined.

But I was just passing on Sola's judgment, and I've been sitting there the whole time.

"It was harder than I thought, but it was easier because I could sit. Sora's fine, too, so I'm fine."

"Right. But don't push it, okay?

"Yes."

To my words, Mr. Seiselk, stroking his head with joy.

But to the voice calling him, I showed him a face that didn't seem funny.

"Ha. I said don't push it. I'm sorry I said it right away, but I want you to try harder"

"What's wrong?

"The adventurers will be here in a few moments. Can you ask me to make a decision?

Check inside the bag dedicated to Sola, which I put on my lap.

I left a potion for Sora's meal a while ago.

For that reason, Sola looks like she's going to sleep a little after dinner.

"I'm sorry. Can you work harder?"

Sora swayed a lot at my words.

Then I'm stretching my body.

... Is it a prep movement?

He just seems to be careful not to get out of the bag, which is a little weird to stretch.

When it's all over, have your body stretched out as much as you want in the woods.

I'll give you lots of potion too.

"It's okay."

"Well, good."

"Um, what do you do with the people you catch?

See the people gathered in the garden of the building where they were based.

Everyone is tied with their hands behind their back.

A string is also bracketed around his hips to keep him from escaping, connecting with everyone.

"The former merchant based there has an affordable room, so it looks like we're going to remodel it. Ex-vigilantes and criminals need solid cages, but residents won't have a problem with simple cages."

Sure, I'm anxious that it's a simple cage where former vigilantes and wanted criminals have remodeled their rooms, but residents won't have a problem keeping a close watch.

From here everyone has a tired look on their face.

Looks like the people who were fussing that it didn't matter at first also gave up as soon as they found out that Mr. Borolda had used the magic items he found.

Nowadays, no one is sinking without making a scene.

Both Mr. Borolda and Mr. Seiselk are the top team of adventurers in this town.

Their findings appear to be credible enough to be reflected in sentencing as well.

Thanks to this, no one questions the magic items used by Mr. Borolda.

He says it's different when he wonders if all the top adventurers are in that position.

Conditions vary in towns and villages, but in this town, they apply a team recognized by Mr. Gilmouth as the town's exclusive top adventurer.

I heard he was a top adventurer, but I didn't think Mr. Borolda and the others were such amazing people.

What do you care, Mr. Gilmouth, he was an amazing man.

The look on the face of the adventurer I introduced when I found out I couldn't do it, and the dripping appearance when I saw the aristocrats, I really don't think so.

I guess I have a strong impression of the wretched because of the inconsistency between my face and my behavior.

Still, you were surrounded by amazing people while you kind of didn't know.

I was most surprised by that.

"Oh, I think I'm here. The adventurers were asked to gather as watchmen around the base. I'm supposed to have the captain say his name, so can you judge me then?

"Okay. Sola, let's do our best."

Whisper in a whisper to Sola in the bag.

Then a small vibration came through.

Dusted by it, we head to Mr. Seiselk and the adventurers.

Not so many adventurers Mr. Gilmouth assembled.

Just a little relief from that.

Looks like we'll be able to judge everyone without much time.

"Whoa, you're here."

Standing between Mr. Borolda and Mr. Seiselk, I felt a glimpse from the adventurer.

... I guess he's an admirer from the adventurers.

Look at the two...... yeah, cool if they're crisp.

The adventurers make a scene when the leader talks about watching those who joined the organization.

And when Mr. Gilmouth said, "Shut up," the adventurers quieted at once.

I didn't even particularly rough out my voice, but I see, is Mr. Gilmouth an amazing person?

Ask Sola to examine the adventurers who will be introduced one after the other.

The number of adventurers is 41 for all, 12 teams.

Every time Sora trembles, she gently pulls Mr. Borolda's clothes.

That's three times.

Three out of 41 couldn't do it.

Each of these three people belonged to a different team.

I feel the malice of the organization there.

Mr. Borolda has moved near Mr. Gilmouth and is talking.

I think it's kind of like the look on Gilmouth's face I showed at the next moment.

It's usually a scary face, so I guess I get a strong impression on the pitiful look on my face.

It's unusual for people to change their impressions so much just because their eyes drop.

"Gilmouth is a man of deep emotion. You must be sad to have a traitor out there."

Mr. Seiselk explained to me that he was staring at Mr. Gilmouth.

No way, I can't say I watched it because it was funny how my face impressions changed too much.

I can never tell you.

Apparently I'm tired.

"Really?"

I felt like the bag shook with a pull.

Is it also magic that sees me through Sola?

"Now you're done with the operation."

Mr. Seiselk looked funny in my words.

"It's been a hell of a day from morning to here."

I think so.

The maneuver I came up with required speed anyway.

Thinking about it, the vigilantes and the adventurers are amazing.

Because we can deal with sudden matters immediately.

From among the adventurers, you can see someone running away.

"Ah."

At the next moment, I see Mr. Gilmouth running backwards at a tremendous speed... and a kick has been decided.

"It looks painful."

The adventurer who flew forward from behind seems to have lost his mind.

Well, because you flew away with tremendous momentum.

"Hahaha, it scares me when I really piss Gilmouth off ~"

Really?

I'll be careful with my attitude, too.