The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Found ~"

I searched with Mr. Druid and couldn't find him, and when I asked Sola and Flem, Sola got on top of the bag for the move.

And the next moment.

"Pfft!"

In a hurry, checking that Sola was grating from the bag, the black slime was staring at me.

You would have been quick to ask Sola from the beginning.

"Sorry, I couldn't talk to you yesterday."

"Pefu."

"Can I ask you to come out? Shall we talk?

Unlike when it was Sola or Flem, the black slime already seems solid.

Even when I get out of my bag, I jump normally.

However, the travel distance is not very long due to the small body.

Don't let your little body jump so hard that you somehow want to support it.

"Pefu?"

Black slime looking up at me out of my bag.

"I made you some tea, why don't you talk to me over a drink?

Mr. Druid had prepared some tea for me at some point.

I thank him and then I give him my hand before the black slime.

You understood what it meant, and you jumped right on it.

"Thanks"

"We have time to get to the dump, and we'll talk slowly"

"Yeah."

Place the black slime on the table.

Sitting in a chair and watching a little, I'm intrigued by a cup with tea.

"It's hot, it's dangerous."

Turn a blind eye to my words, but soon see the tea in the cup.

And then something elongated came out of the slightly black slime and soaked Po properly in the tea.

"Pee!"

He was hot.

I immediately serve it out of tea, wiggling it around and it's cold.

I'm also worried about the burns, but I'm worried about the stuff that's swinging around.

"... hands?

"... tentacles?

I thought I was a hand, but Mr. Druid seemed to think I was a tentacle.

Or no hands or tentacles on the slime, right?

Is that it? Is there?

"Mr. Druid, is there a species with tentacles in the slime?

"Ah, I think there was a literature that said I was a long time ago"

Old literature?

"How big is it, by the way?

"That's a little far. I wasn't interested in slime then."

Too bad.

And the old literature?

Can we find out somewhere?

Still, I guess this kid is definitely rare, too.

Tentacles? I do.

"Uh, are you okay?

"Pefu."

Is that it?

Stick around and watch the black slime.

This kid doesn't have the stuff that's in Sola and Flem.

"I don't have a taste mark."

"Well, because you haven't, have you?

"Hmm?"

"What?"

Oh, well.

Me, maybe I'm not talking.

"Well, I think this kid was probably born of Flem."

"Really? With the birth of Flem from Sola?

"Probably. Because Flem's black stains are gone"

"Pep!"

A black slime rings in my words.

I look happy about that.

"Are you saying this is the right answer?

"I think so"

"That black spot from Flem."

Mr. Druid stares closer at the black slime.

And see Flem sleeping on the bed.

"I wonder how black stains can slime?

"Come on, I never thought about it. Because that's what I thought it was."

That's how you thought Slime was a growing demon, because the first time you took Tame, Sola, gave birth to Flem.

When I asked Mr. Druid, he said 'no', and I was pretty surprised. Let's get back to it.

"So, when Flem was born, there was already a sign of Tame."

"Really?

"Yeah. That's why I was wondering if Tame would take over when a new slime was born from the slime I taught him..."

There is no mark of Tame no matter how many times I look at the black slime.

"Surely there's no mark, because it's the second generation or something?

I see, do you have an idea to say that?

To be sure of this, Frem will try again... let's stop thinking.

"Mr. Black Slime, can I have a taste?

……

Does that mean I don't like this?

If freedom is good, that's fine.

"You don't seem to like Tame."

"Are you sure?

"What is it?

"No, you can also contain it by force, right?

"I won't, will I?

Suppress with force?

I find it hard to tell, like Sola and the others, when you taste it that way.

Even if I could, it would take a while.

"Well, that's what Ivy would say"

"Then why don't we let it go to the woods?

……

Is that it?

"Will you stay with me?

"Pefu."

"Mm-hmm. Do you want to go on a journey with me?

"Pefu."

I hate Tame, but the journey is with me, you're in the shape of a new companion.

Yes. If we're going to travel together, we need names when we call them first, right?

"Can I give you a name?

"Pefu."

Oh, he forgave me.

"Mr. Druid, shall we think of a name?

"Ivy was Ivy."

Me?

That would be natural, wouldn't it?

"Ivy is sweet when you look at her with such a strange face."

"Really?

Mr. Druid often says I'm sweet, but he's sweet, too, isn't he?

"Is that the name of the black slime...... what good is it?

Seeing the black slime, he is stretching his tentacles to tea again.

It's colder than earlier, so you won't have to worry about burns anymore, but do you like water?

I need to think of a name more than that, eh black...... black?

I'm sure this is my memory from before.

I kinda hate it, and then there's 'Sol'.

The earth?

The sun?

I know it's a previous memory, but it's vague, but is it Sol?

The earth or the sun.

... earth on palm-sized slime? Or the sun?

Might be good.

"What about Sol? It seems to mean earth or sun."

"Sol or earth? The sun? Oh, the memory of Ivy before?

"Yeah."

"That's a big name for a little slime."

"Yes, but what about the name Sol?

"Pefu."

Shake with a pull and wiggle a wet tentacle.

"Wow."

"Ah, don't swing this one!

"Pei?"

"The moisture on your tentacles flies around, so don't swing it when it's wet."

"No, Ivy. Shouldn't you say you shouldn't dip your tentacles in tea there?

".................. hehe"

Right, you were right.

"'Cause I think you liked the name, Sol, so keep it up."

Sol, it's nice to meet you too.

"Pefu."

Tentacles stretch straight up to do yes.

Don't feel like you got a kind of nice reply back.

"Sol, you can't put your tentacles on the tea at last, can you?

…………

"You can't."

"You wouldn't have to give me that disgusting look. I mean, this sol's got a lot of expression, too."

"Right. Yes, Sol, are you going to grow up?

……

No response means you're an adult at this small.

It's hard to find if you go in there somewhere, so you have to be careful.

Later.

"What potion is a sol eating thing?

But you've never seen a black potion.

……

"Are you not?"

In the meantime, I'll see how you say the trash you see in the dump in turn.

I'll try to present it all, but I won't return a response to any of it.

"What are you eating?

Mr. Druid also gets a troubled look.

"You need rice, right?

"Pefu."

I can't think of anything anymore, so I'll see if I need food.

The answer is obvious but necessary.

"What shall I do, Mr. Druid? What more do we have?

"Ah, let's just go to the dump and see how Sol is doing"

Heh, do you like that?

You're thirsty.

"Ah, Ivy. That tea!"

"Oh, I was drinking."

I drank the tea Sol was playing with.

Well, you'll be fine.