The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Ivy, over here!

Mr. Ratlua waving in front of the store.

Today, they're celebrating organizational devastation.

The story of Mr. Gilmouth and the captain luxurying me for dinner somehow became a celebration of renting out the store.

Mr Ratlua told me that the deputy commander seemed to have made quite a leak.

"Sorry, it's late"

"It's okay. You were going to set a trap, weren't you?

"Yes."

"Ivy is behind the butchers that have become popular! Right."

"What is it?

"Gilmouth was saying. The butcher asked me to find out if Ivy existed."

"I?"

"Yes, Ivy was the one who made the butcher that the adventurers were making popular. It's been rumored."

"... yeah! How could you do that!

When are we going to be talking about that?

Though I did tell the store owner that I was the reason for the rumors.

I can't believe you even passed it on to Mr. Gilmouth.

I'm too embarrassed.

"Whoa! Ivy, you're here."

Mr. Borolda is showing his face from inside the store.

Its face is slightly red, so it looks like it's already drunk.

"Mr. Borolda, you can't drink too much. We need to be careful."

"Hahaha, I'm fine. I know exactly what to add and subtract."

The store is quite busy.

Or it seems that some people are already able to do it drunk.

When I went to the back of the store with Mr. Borolda's guidance, I saw Mr. Gilmouth and the others.

Looks like Mr. Seiselk and the others are with us.

"It's late"

"No, I'm fine. It must be about the butcher. Rumor has it we hunt amazing every day."

I laugh bitterly at Mr. Seiselk's words.

Rumors really seem to be spreading.

Sure, hey, maybe I overdid it.

When I told Ciel to work hard for the store owner I took care of him, the next day the number of prey had exceeded 30.

I got a little lost, but, well, maybe I couldn't sell everything to the butcher.

Over 30 every day in the last few days.

Again, too much.

"hahahaha...... thanks"

I have no idea what to say.

In the meantime, let me thank you.

"All right, here comes the lead. Let's toast."

Lead role?

I twist my neck but don't wonder around, I spin alcohol in a glass.

"Um, what's the lead role?

"Sorry Ivy. Gilmouth and the others could not be deluded."

Mr. Borolda looks sorry.

Couldn't you mislead me?

... about Sola?

"Sola?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry"

I shrugged my shoulders when I turned my gaze to Mr. Gilmouth.

You don't seem angry from how it looks.

"Excuse me."

"You don't have to apologize at all. Rare can hide things."

Both the captain and Mr Gilmouth are nodding at the words of the deputy captain.

"Thank you"

Good.

Doesn't seem like a hassle.

"Ivy, will you show your face to the guild when you have time?

"Are you in the guild?

Mr. Gilmouth calls out in an atmosphere of intrigue.

Besides, Mr. Borolda distorts his face.

What is it?

"Out, Gilmouth's Rare Likes"

You like Rae too?

"That's good. I'd like to see a little girl named Sola."

Ivy, you can say no.

Mr. Marl Leak pinches his mouth with a frightened look.

Sure, Sola is a rare slime.

I wonder if it's irresistible for people who like rare things.

"Can I have it tomorrow evening?

I'm looking out for Mr. Gilmouth, and Sora will help me if I have enough to show her.

"Then I'll come with you. I don't doubt Gilmouth."

Don't worry, Mr. Ratlua, if you'll come with me.

When I thanked him, he stroked my head.

"Whoa, it's a specialty of this store. Eat a bunch of ivy. Cheers before you do."

The captain stands up with a glass.

"Attention all! He did his best this time. Thanks. Drink well and eat well today! Cheers!"

A toast goes up from here and there to respond to the words of the captain.

Pretty busy.

I'm a little confused because this is the first time I've come to such a busy place.

But they all look like they're having fun smiling.

I'm kind of excited.

"Still, that was an amazing operation. They're pretty messed up, too."

The captain seems to be having a lot of fun.

"Heh, well, you don't normally have that kind of operation."

To Mr. Rickbelt's words, he's nodding around.

Sure, it was a pretty reckless operation, wasn't it?

Well done.

"He couldn't even escape because he had no idea what was going on. As for catching him, he's been quite helpful."

of specialties from the plate in front of me...... I wonder what.

Take the fried stuff and eat it.

Mm-hmm, a little salty.

Is this the one that tastes good for alcohol?

But delicious.

What meat.

"Delicious?

"Yes. What meat is this?

"That's a wild bat. It's a specialty of this store, but I can't really get a wild bat. You're lucky today."

... Nobato.

Sure, that's the prey Ciel's been hunting for me for the last three days.

No way, the meat I sold?

"With that said, wasn't this shop bought from the store Ivy was selling meat from?

Mr. Borolda tilts his neck at Mr. Seiselk's words.

"Ah, yeah. Certainly Seiselk is right."

That means Ciel's prey.

"Ivy, have you been hunting wild bats?

"Ah, my people."

Answer Mr Ratlua's words a little cloudy.

People who know what's going on make a face of it.

Probably noticed Ciel was hunting.

"Ivy, gratuities and bounty money, but you got the whole organization, all you have to do is calculate. When are you coming to get it?

Gratuities and bounty money.

Oh, well, I thought it was time.

"I'm always okay"

If I get paid, I'll have to get ready for the trip.

"Right. Then I'll call you when I'm ready, okay?

"Yes, please"

I don't know, because there hasn't been anyone with us since we started our journey.

A little, no. Pretty lonely.

"Let's drink more than that now!

Mr. Low Creek, with a bright red face, suddenly stands up and screams.

"Hey, we got zero!

"Ahahahahaha, it's okay, it's okay"

He seems pretty drunk going around.

The words are firm, but fluttering.

"You, drink too much!

Mr. Borolda tries to take away the cup Mr. Low Creek has, but cleverly avoids it.

Wow, I'm turning around drunk and avoiding it.

But are you okay?

"Ugh."

"Ah!"

I knew it.

Mr. Marl Leak rushes to take Mr. Low Creek somewhere.

Everyone sighed loudly, dropping off their backs.

"Sorry."

Mr. Borolda seemed a little drunk, but he seemed to wake up.

"Well, let's drink and eat slowly. This store has a reputation for delicious food. Ivy, eat well."

"Don't drink too much, Captain."

"Hahaha, be careful"

Is this atmosphere a little more?

I made my own decision, but I might just regret it a little bit.

But I don't want to give up my journey.

I can gently stroke my head.

When I gave him my gaze in surprise, Mr. Sifal laughed and was beside him.

"Stay back. In this town."

Mr. Sifal is really good at reading people's minds.

And give me the words I want.

"Yes, of course."

That's two places.

The village of Latme and the town of Otolwa.

You've made it to the good guys.