The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

I can't seem to remember Mr. Marsha's grandson's name, and they're all twisting their necks.

"How's your face?

The captain asks Mr Gilmouth and Mr Nargas, but they all shake their heads beside each other.

Me and your father don't know each other in the first place, so we just have to see how it goes.

Nevertheless, it bothers me that everyone has forgotten their grandchildren.

"Sounds like something."

"I think so, too. Something's wrong, isn't it?

I don't want them to know about my grandson. Is there someone out there?

Or is my grandson involved in this?

"I can't help thinking about something I don't understand, I'll go to the guild tomorrow to find out. Someone will remember."

"Uriga, be careful. Tomorrow the enemy will find out that there are those who have been freed from surgery. If my grandson was a part of the enemy, there's a chance he'd set me up."

Mr. Gilmouth nods at the words of the captain.

"I know. I'll be careful, but nothing's going to go wrong without looking into it. So I will refrain from acting alone. Act with someone from the Ginars"

"Do that."

To Mr Gilmouth's words, the captain laughs as relieved.

"Ahhh. What are the Druids going to do for dinner? I'm on my own, so I'm always on the street."

Dinner, what shall we do?

Is that it?

Mr. Gilmouth did talk about being married, didn't he?

... yes, definitely.

I heard you have a good wife.

"Mr. Gilmouth, what's wrong with your wife?

"Oh, if you say so."

Your father seemed to have forgotten, and gave me a hazy look at my words.

"Huh? Ma'am?

Mr. Gilmouth gives a strange look to my question.

"What, you remarried? You didn't know."

Is that it? Remarriage?

"Ivy, what are you talking about? I got married, but she died sick about 15 years ago. I've lived alone ever since."

"Really?"

A father with a harsh look asks what Mr. Gilmouth said.

"As far as I know, this guy's wife was sick and dead 15 years ago. And then you're alone."

Mr. Gilmouth nodded at the captain's words, "Who told you that?" and gives a strange look.

"The Ginars told me that when they talked about Mr. Gilmouth going crazy for about two years now, they confirmed that he was in debt or that his loved ones had died. That's when he said he had a good wife."

I wonder what that means?

"Um, you sure you don't have a wife?

Mr. Nargas speaks softly to Mr. Gilmouth.

The voice gives the impression that it looks anxious somewhere.

When you point your gaze at Mr. Nargas and the others, you look pale for some reason.

"What's wrong with you?

When the captain asked, Mr. Nargas nodded face-to-face.

"About two and a half years ago, Gilmouth introduced me to a woman as his wife."

"I saw it, too. You know, I was in the Adventurers Guild with you, so many of the adventurers are watching."

Mr Gilmouth and the head of the delegation consolidate into the words of Mr Nargas and Mr Early.

Mr. Nargas and the others are also looking at Mr. Gilmouth in a rather bewildered manner.

"Bad. Really, am I the one who introduced you?

"Yes, that's for sure"

Mr. Gilmouth answers, confirming, Mr. Pial nods.

"What's going on?

Mr. Gilmouth will hold his head.

"What kind of woman were you?

Mr. Nargas takes a moment to think about your father's question.

Mr. Gilmouth looks up and stares at Mr. Nargas.

"I had dark blue hair about my shoulder. I remember talking to her when she was about 30 years old and she was a very young wife. He was a lovely impression. He used to come to the guild with me two years ago."

Mr. Gilmouth shook his head sideways even after hearing Mr. Nargas explain.

He doesn't remember it at all.

"Do the Ginars know where they are? You should hear from them, too."

In your father's words, Mr. Early and Mr. Jaggi leave the room to find Mr. Ginal and the others.

"Uriga. After you were released from surgery, you went back home, didn't you?

"Oh, I'm home"

Answer Mr Gilmouth's question without force.

It seems to have been quite a shock and my complexion has gotten a lot worse.

"Has there been any change in the house? Something for women."

"There wasn't. That's for sure."

"Right. You mean you were introduced to your wife, but life wasn't with you?"

"My wife, she's the only one. I don't want anything else!

I assure the captain of the regiment, with the voice that Mr. Gilmouth has caused his remorse.

"I know. But even though I don't remember, I introduced someone to your wife. Wouldn't it be weird to stay home?

"... right. I'm glad he's not here."

Mr. Gilmouth makes a slightly relieved voice, but his expression is tense and a little scary.

"But who is it? Pretty 30s with blue hair? I have people in mind, but they're married."

The captain twists his neck.

"It sucks. Who is it?"

Pong and the captain slap Mr. Gilmouth on the shoulder that he seems to regret.

"What the fuck? Is something wrong?

After a while, Mr. Ginal came into the room.

"Early told me to go here, is something wrong?

"Ginal, I need to make sure, okay?

Your father asks Mr. Ginal while recommending a nearby chair.

"Oh, what?

Mr. Ginal faces his father when he sits in a chair.

"You said Gilmouth had a wife, didn't you?

"Oh, about two years ago, when I came to this village, Gilmouth happened to bring my wife, so I was introduced to her."

It still looks like Mr. Gilmouth introduced me.

When your father told Mr. Gilmouth that he had no memory of it, Mr. Ginal gave a sharp expression.

"No, really? But I was actually introduced to Gilmouth, right?

"... bad, but not in my memory"

Mr. Ginal, who saw Mr. Gilmouth's voice and expression, wandered a little.

The more we talk, the less Mr. Gilmouth looks, the more scared he gets of his expression.

Nevertheless, when I got here, I got another different problem.

I'd like to sort things out a little slowly.

Even if you pack any more information into it, just hang in there.

"Um, aren't we done for today? I think there's a lot of confusion."

"Right. You'll need time to calm down."

Your father agrees with my words.

Mr. Gilmouth tried to say something, but he shook his head and said, "Right."

I guess he knows he needs some time to calm down, too.

"Ginal, I'm sorry. I asked you to come."

Your father starts getting up from the chair and getting ready to go home.

"No, I'm fine. I'll listen to the rest of you. What are we gonna do tomorrow?

"We're going to Shami's cave in the morning, so if we're going to get together at noon, shall we get together? Captain, is that all right with you?

"Oh, I'll know I can look into it in the morning. Uriga don't move. You suck now. Come here as soon as you wake up in the morning."

"It's okay."

Mr. Gilmouth shaking his neck to the side.

"No! Uriga come here. It's annoying when they run wild."

I quietly assure you, Mr Gilmouth, that I admire the captain.

I've been staring at you for a while, but Mr. Gilmouth sighs loudly.

"Okay. Bad, a little..."

"I know. Druid, I'm sorry, but I need you to get this guy here in the morning."

"Copy that. Ivy, can you get out?

Put the Solas in their bags and make sure they haven't forgotten anything.

Nodding okay, your father pounds Mr. Gilmouth on the shoulder.

"I'll disturb you later, so please look at something in the stall. Ivy is hungry, thank you very much. Not many for three, but be careful if there are too many."

"Huh? Oh, okay"

"And Ivy likes sweets, so think about it and buy it too"

A little flattered by your father's attitude.

Is that the word you would say to someone who was shocked a while ago?

Confused, I could see Mr. Ginal laughing small.

When his gaze matched, he laughed extra.

"I guess it's because I'm distracted when I have something to do. Ivy's a benefactor to Gilmouth."

The word benefactor makes me a little embarrassed, but Mr. Gilmouth also tells me I'm a "benefactor".

So I know you're putting me out to pick me up.

"Ivy has a fat mouth, so I'd like something delicious."

I don't know, I don't know.