The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"With that said, I heard the Druids were sleeping in the square, is that true?

"Oh, why?

The captain did a little thinking in response to your father.

Then when I look at Mr. Gilmouth, Mr. Gilmouth nods.

"It's a situation where we haven't seen any enemies yet. You're not gonna come to my house because it's gonna be dangerous in the square when you think about it. It's about the size of this house because of its status as Gilmouth, and I don't need to shy away because I live alone. What do you say?"

Sure, is it dangerous to use the square in situations where we don't know who the enemy is?

The adventurers and vigilantes around me don't know if they can help me because I'm embedded in the surgery.

Not necessarily without enemies around.

"The fact that the captain is awake will spread tomorrow, so will the enemy notice this move?"

The captain and Mr. Gilmouth nod at your father's words.

"You've probably already noticed this move, and there could be a lookout around this house"

I notice Mr. Gilmouth's words.

It wasn't even in the corner of my head, so I walked into this house without hiding myself in particular.

Is it going to be okay?

"That was awkward."

Your father didn't even notice, he makes a slightly depressed voice.

"It's gonna be okay."

Even though I wasn't on alert, the signs were exploring because I was in a state of distraction.

There were no signs of discomfort around this house.

You wouldn't notice if the top adventurers were watching.

"Don't you have any enemy stars on you at all?

When Mr Vargas asks the captain, the captain sighs loudly.

Mr. Gilmouth also shakes his neck to the side.

"I can't say I finished looking into everything in one day today, but no one I care about caught me in particular"

Mr. Gilmouth's words mix with a little fatigue.

If you look closely, you also feel pale.

"Really? Yes, I'll be checking out Shami's cave tomorrow morning. Do you ever pay attention?

To Mr. Vargas's words, Ciel, who was out of the bag and sleeping at the foot of the captain's bed, gets up all the time.

And jump towards Mr. Nargas.

"Wow."

I panicked and tried to hold Ciel but bounced around my chest.

"Ciel! What's the matter with you?

Mr. Nargas is surprised when he presses his chest against a sudden Siel attack.

The captain and Mr. Gilmouth also looked a little more closely.

"Nyah!

Everyone turns a blind eye to Ciel for what's going to happen.

Ciel looks a little angry for some reason.

Look at that and tilt your neck.

Was there something about Ciel that bothered you?

What we're talking about now is tomorrow... Ah!

"Ciel, maybe you want to go with me to Shami's cave?

"Nyah!

I see.

"When are you going tomorrow morning?

When asked by Mr. Nargas, he returned a slightly bewildered look.

"Can't you ask me to take you?

I'm not going out to play, am I?

Can't you?

"No, as far as we're concerned, it would help a lot if Ciel could come with us. Because you don't have to kill Shami for nothing. But, okay? Same thing happened today, but Ivy has been looking after me for a long time..."

If Ciel intimidates you, don't you have to kill him because he won't attack you?

You didn't think that far.

But killing for nothing sounds pathetic, doesn't it?

Even the shami is damaged.

And taking care of... that's a misunderstanding!

"I'm not looking after you. I'm just doing it because there's something I can do. I'm not the one who's working on it, Sola and Sol."

"The demon you're taming is going to be Tamer's. Orders... I've never seen you say that."

The captain compares me and the Siers in a strange way.

"Because I've never given orders. I'll do you a favor."

"Please?"

Mr. Gilmouth also sees me and the Sora sleeping in Mr. Commander's bed with a strange look on his face.

You noticed that gaze. Sora wakes up and looks at me.

"Yes. Sometimes you ask, but sometimes you refuse."

He said to Sola, looking up at me from bed, "Hey!" It extended vertically once.

... Eh, what's that reaction now?

Sometimes, it returns a strange reaction, but I still don't know the truth.

I also feel like they're just making fun of me.

"Reject... you're really asking me"

The captain gives a slightly pleasant look.

Look at that. Your father and I tilt our necks.

Mr. Vargas and the others also see the head of the regiment with a strange look on his face.

I thought Marsha was right.

Mr. Marsha?

I've heard this name several times in this village.

And yet, you can't remember who it is.

Mm-hmm.

"Marsha was in this village. I'm Tamer. She died a few years ago. Now my grandson is trying his best as a Tamer."

Oh, Tamer.

I think it was a name that was also rumored.

I see, was it Tamer?

"Was the man Marsha saying something?

"Oh, Tamer and the demon said it was more important than anything. I was just a kid when I heard that story, so I didn't know what you were talking about, but now you do."

I narrow my eyes like I miss the captain.

Maybe it's some good memories.

"With that said, Marsha's grandmother. You said something funny."

Mr. Gilmouth gives a pleasant look.

"That old lady. Even if you don't have a contract, if you're aware of trust, you can help me."

"Right...... that?

To Mr. Gilmouth's words, the captain turns his gaze to the Solas sleeping at his feet all the time.

Perhaps that gaze is toward Sol.

"I think Mr. Marsha is right. Sol hasn't taemed. But he's cooperating."

"What?"

Mr. Gilmouth's surprised expression gave Mr. Nargas a look that he was somehow convinced.

I wondered about that, and when I looked at Mr. Nargas, he said, "Because there were no marks".

If you look closely, you'll be able to sprinkle it right away.

Because Sol doesn't have a mark on them.

"Were you?

Didn't Mr. Gilmouth confirm?

The captain sees Mr. Gilmouth with a slightly dazed look.

"Normally I would check right away. You didn't?

"You were desperate to free yourself from surgery and contain the shock and impulse. And then there's too much to do... well. Was what the old lady said true?"

When Mr. Gilmouth approaches Sol softly, yes, Flem wakes up.

And stared at Mr. Gilmouth nearby.

"True. There's no mark."

Sol seems uncomfortable with Mr. Gilmouth staring, moving a little.

"Stop him."

"Oh, bad. The more I look at them, the more amazing they are."

Everyone in the room nods over and over again at Mr. Gilmouth's words.

"With that said, what about Marsha's grandson?

"What do you mean?

Gilmouth asks back to the captain's words.

"It's strength. Marsha would have taught you that, wouldn't she?

"Ahhh, that?

A deep crease is engraved between Mr. Gilmouth's brows.

Keep thinking about something, but shake your head to the side.

"I can't remember. Why? Marsha's grandson, right? Hmm?"

When Mr. Gilmouth turns his gaze to Mr. Nargas, he shakes his neck beside them, too.

"Memories seem to be flying. I was relieved that I hadn't forgotten my colleagues and work associates."

Sequelae from surgery?

If there's any hang-ups, don't you remember?

"Don't you even remember the name of that person?

"Name?... No. I just don't remember anything about my grandson for some reason"

The same goes for Mr. Gilmouth as well as for Mr. Nargas, who can't seem to remember.

When I saw the captain, he shook his head.