The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Walk the woods ahead of Ciel.

Mr. Druid is next door because the place I'm in is a little open.

Take a sober peek at him.

I feel a little strange since I went into the woods.

For some reason, I started talking to myself and often saw him talking to Flem.

If you need anything, I want you to talk to me...

"Nya-yay."

Turning forward to the sound of Ciel, I see a large cave a little further.

The entrance is also quite large.

Apparently, Ciel wants to go into that cave.

"If Ciel thinks it's okay to come in, I'll follow you."

"What!"

Mr. Druid raises his voice to his surprise.

When I looked sideways wondering, there was a deep wrinkle between my eyebrows.

"What's going on?

All right!

I could put it well.

I'm traveling with you, so I was told I'd prefer a more shattered way of talking.

I've been missing a lot of respect lately, but I still seem to have felt a stiff way of speaking.

I'm anxious you're going to be okay toward the older one, and I'm like, 'It's family, so it's crazy to respect you, isn't it?' I feel like talking to your father to Mr. Druid because he told me so.

I was very embarrassed, to be honest.

However, I was glad I just changed the way I talked to you and it seemed to bring me closer to my real family.

Mr. Druid smiles bitterly at my words and shakes his head.

I have also seen this attitude a lot in the last few days.

Should we discuss this thoroughly for once?

"Nya-yay."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ciel. Mr. Druid, let's go."

"Ha-ha-ha, yeah."

Was there an element of laughter?

Maybe you're tired or something?

I've still been walking out for about 4 hours.

Strangely enough, we cave in after Ciel.

"Ivy, do you always go in when you find a cave?

"No? Just what Ciel said she wanted in. Because it's dangerous."

"Oh, you know exactly what that area is."

Do you understand?

"What is it?

"I'm going into a cave normally, so I thought you didn't know the danger."

"I know exactly what it is. So all we can do is cave in with Ciel."

"Right. There's no such thing as a demon in a cave where Ciel says he's okay?

"I'm here. Various."

"Are you there?

He gave me a pretty surprised look, but did he say anything strange?

"Yes. Uh, what's that?

"Like it wasn't a scary demon or something?

"Scary demon? It was dark, so I don't really know what kind of demon it was."

"Right."

"I'm just just scared when I'm unintentionally intimidated. But soon Ciel will shut me up, so it's a moment."

"Oh, well."

I'm just scared when I'm intimidated from the dark by the animals and demons in the cave.

But soon Ciel will deal with it, so it's a moment I think I'm scared.

"Ah, just over there. That demon looks good."

Seeing the direction I point in, Mr. Druid stopped moving for some reason.

At the end of his gaze, there are five demons with large nails and fangs that can be seen relatively well in the cave.

He's often near the entrance, so it's one of the demons he could see.

I looked for the type of demon in the book, but the name is still unknown because it wasn't on it.

The demon finds us and intimidates us with his whole body.

"Sher."

Ciel noticed it, came out in front of us and rang.

Then the demon, who had been intimidated by his whole body, shuts up.

And when we found Ciel, we all showed ourselves in an ambush position.

When this happens, nothing is done.

I was honestly scared in the beginning, but I experienced and learned over and over again.

If the demon lays low, it must strike.

"The demon's on the ground?

"If I did, I wouldn't attack you if I showed you my back."

"... I didn't know. It is."

Is that it?

Is it because it's a cave?

Mr. Druid looks pale.

"Looks pale, do you want to rest?

Slowly shaking his head at my words, Mr. Druid.

"It's okay, 'cause if you get used to it, it's fine"

I don't know what to get used to.

Is that what I need, too?

"Should I get used to it, too?

"... it's okay, Ivy is absolutely fine"

It was declared to be very powerful and fine.

It passes too far next to the demon with its neck tilted.

Still on sharp nails, big fangs, no matter how many times I look at them.

I guess if they attacked me, there wouldn't be a single one.

"You're going pretty deep."

"Right. I wonder how far we're going."

See how Ciel walks in front.

My tail is still rocking downwards, so it looks like it's gonna take a little longer to get to my destination.

Don't get excited about what's out there this time.

"Ivy, the words are back."

... Really?

I'm careful.

"I'll be careful, not careful."

"Well, don't go back to the way you were."

"Really?

Maybe so.

I'm obsessed with the story and don't like anything else.

"Nya-yay."

Oops, Ciel's tail swung a little harder.

The way it rings is a little higher.

"Sounds like it's here."

Look around, but there's nothing particularly noticeable about it.

It's just that you can see a little bit of black stone from between the rocks.

There's nothing else...

"Mr. Druid, do you see why Ciel came here? I just don't get it."

Looking at Mr. Druid, he stares at the black stone peeking from between the rocks.

Is it this black stone that Ciel taught us?

"Ciel, did you tell me this?

Touch the black stone peeking from the rock.

It feels cold and nice to walk and your body is on fire.

"Nya-yay."

"I don't know, you're starting to scare me"

Tilt your neck to Mr. Druid's words.

Look around, there are no demons.

What are you afraid of?

"Mr. Druid, what is that black stone?

"That's the black stone you need to make it serious."

"Blackstone, keep it up."

Is that the name you saw?

"No, it has a proper name, but I don't remember. Bad."

That's unusual for Mr. Druid.

"Are we going to pick this?

"Of course!"

"Right. Right."

I'll pull a little black stone out of the rock.

Did you move a little?

If you put more effort into it, you can take it.

Pull harder on the black stone you were grasping.

Poop.

"Hahaha, I picked it"

I'm surprised this is the only way out of the rock.

Look at the black stones that have been removed.

About the size of Mr. Druid's palm.

That was bigger than I thought.

Trying to reach for the next black stone.

"The stones I just picked are worth about three pieces of gold."

"What! That's all you got?

"Oh, yeah. You just mix in a small amount when you make a sword."

"Really?"

Put down the arm you were about to stretch.

And look at the black stone in your hand.

Now for 3 pieces of gold.

"Nyah?

I only pick the black stone in my hand, so Ciel sounds a little anxious.

"I'm sorry. But look, look. That's three gold coins. So that's enough."

If Mr. Druid hadn't been here, he might have picked more bulk and sold them all at once.

I'm glad he's here.

"Nya-yay."

You see, my tail rocks a little hard to the left and right.

Looks like a tail hit the wall and the black stone falls from the corn and rock.

"... Should I pick it up?

"Ah, I think Ciel wants you to pick it up."

"Right. When I look at those eyes, I stick with them..."

In the meantime, pick up the fallen black stone and put it in the bag.

Approximately 12.

There were even black stones of brilliant size.

"You have to sell it little by little, don't you?

"Oh, especially the last big black stone."

Black stone in the bag right now, I wonder how much all of it will cost.

I'm not Mr. Druid earlier, but you're a little scared.