The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Concon.

"Looks like someone's here. Yes, I'll open it now."

Mr. Gilmouth, to the sound of knocking on the front door of his house, when he stops eating breakfast and takes a seat, he grabs his wrist all the way.

Turning his gaze, his grinning father.

... Ah, I did it.

"Ivy."

"Yes."

I feel pressure from my smiling father.

"Don't speak up before you know who's here"

"Yes."

"Make sure you know who it is"

"Yes."

"If you don't know, respond without opening the front door. Even those who know won't be able to open the front door unless they're close."

"Yes."

"Do you really understand?

"Of course, I know..."

About... what do you call conditional reflexes...

You mean you think it's bad for them if you don't respond immediately... because you don't feel crisis enough?

Concon.

"Ah... eh?

What am I gonna do?

When I saw your father, I was struck with a pong and a head.

I'll see what I can do.

"Thanks"

I walk out of the room where your father is eating, but I wonder who came.

Maybe it's Mr. Garritt again.

With that said, did the Demon Stone help?

"Okay! I'd like to sneak up on you from behind."

Look out the window.

Hi. Since dawn, I feel the village is making a scene.

I know the problem has moved, but I don't know if that's a good direction or a bad direction from here.

"Everybody okay? I hope I didn't force you."

Reminds me of Mr. Ginal and the others.

I'm hiding it, but I can see you're getting tired.

Quickly, I want it resolved.

When I went out into the hallway and headed to the front door, I heard your father.

"Was it Ginal? Good luck."

Mr. Ginal?

"I'm sorry to hear so many reports at this hour. And then the captain decided," It's more important to protect Ivy and the Sols than me, "and he asked me to protect him here."

Me and Sols?

That's kind of nasty.

"In the meantime, eat something. I just had a little last night, and I didn't eat anything."

"Tell Ivy that. Managing ingredients is Ivy, so using them poorly can drive your plans crazy."

"Really?

"Ah. If I make it on my own, I'll make it without thinking about quantity and regret it later. That's why I'm just helping."

There's a grin on your father's words.

Sure, you've eaten a lot of cooking for four days.

Besides, even if I wanted to change the flavor, it was difficult to change the flavor because of the intense flavoring, and when I finished eating, I was really happy with my father.

I remember the joy of your father then, and I laughed out loud.

Did you hear that laugh, your father and Mr. Ginal turn their gaze towards me?

"Morning!"

Mr. Ginal, who noticed me, waves and greets me.

"Good Morning"

"It's bad early in the morning. Ah, did you hear that?

"Yes, would you like some gutted food? Or is it light?

"I'm starving because I moved around, I need guts and meat"

Meat.

Sure, there's some meat soaked in the sauce, I think I'll add some potato flour to that and make it fried and grilled.

The rest will be fine with about rice and vegetable soup.

"Okay."

"Sorry, early this morning"

When I look at Mr. Ginal, he still looks pale.

But I notice something different from yesterday.

Yesterday, I was caught in a tight, peany air, but now I feel just a little calmer.

Maybe it went in a good direction.

"I love cooking. So there's no problem."

When you go to the cooking area, prepare the meat marinated in the sauce from the magic box and the potato flour.

When the soup is made by adding the finely chopped vegetables and the stock picked from the bones in a small pan, the meat is added with potato flour and fried and roasted.

Serve the cooked white rice out of the magic box and put it in a wooden bowl.

Prepare the fried roasted meat and the flavoured and seasoned soup to complete.

When I took the dish I could serve to the room where Mr. Ginal and your father were, there was Mr. Ginal snapping at my desk.

"You seem pretty tired, are you okay?

"Ah, bad. Whoa! Nice smell."

Arrange the dishes in front of Mr. Ginal.

"I'll have it."

When that is said, I recommend eating with rage momentum.

I stared slightly at it and then rushed to prepare the tea.

"Ah, I ate."

See an empty plate in less than 10 minutes.

Could it not have been enough?

"Do you still want to go?

"Hmm? No, it's fine because I'm already hungry. It was delicious, thanks. I'm back."

Exaggerated, but the word that it was delicious is a good word, isn't it?

My face gets burned.

When I'm gathering the finished dishes,

"Oh, I'll clean it up. Ivy, sit down."

I'm not tired of anything, so no problem, but I'm just going to take a plate, Mr. Ginal.

Probably after him, but he won't let me help.

He said he had a report, and I'll make you some new tea.

"Does your father eat sweets?

"Right, something less sweet, please"

Jumped by Sora after dinner, he sits in a chair when his father, who was playing with him, sighs small.

Ciel and Sol were also in on it from the way, so it was a pretty intense game.

"Good luck"

"Those three are unforgiving."

"Really?

"Not for me."

Jito, I was seen with my eyes, so I turn my gaze and laugh.

Sure, everyone has a slightly different attitude towards me and your father.

It's a relief to me, but I'm serious about hitting on your father.

If it's just Sola, your father can afford it, but it just seems tough if Ciel and Sol join in.

"Oh, I'm ready."

When Mr. Ginal returns to his room wiping his hands, he pinches his desk but sits across the street.

"Tea, please."

"Thank you. Now, what shall I tell you... there was a magic formation carved into Priest Salifi's body, and Gilmouth was summoned because it was activated in the middle of the night. The damage caused by the magic team wasn't caused by the demon stone Ivy gave me, but a traitor who didn't know about it stormed out on me."

"Is it a runoff?

"Oh, the technique that was carved into Priest Salifi's body is like brainwashing. I'm still expecting it because it hasn't been analyzed. But the traitor got us ahead of him so we could catch him. Sounds like Gilmouth's childhood tame, but his mouth is light anyway. Garritt told me that he had told me the information was perplexing after a little induction."

Mr. Gilmouth's childhood tame?

Is he gonna be okay?

"Thanks to the fact that he told us about a certain person, we were able to sear out the people who lent him a hand in the case. Since dawn, vigilantes have moved to secure those involved in the incident. Before I get here, I'll almost be able to secure the incident in this village in a few moments."

I wonder what it is?

You put it a little strange, didn't you?

Something like there's still something out there.

"Are you saying this case wasn't just about this village?

Mr. Ginal nods at your father's words.

"The magic formations used in this village were under someone's direction. There will be an investigation into the person, but we and the captains believe the Church is likely to be involved."

"That's a pain in the ass. It won't be easy to find out."

"Oh, even with the evidence, it's not easy to find out."

Mr. Ginal gets a bitter look.

Like you hate me?

"Can we hear that story?

Mr. Ginal in your father's words, he looks at me still.

Is it because you feel a little scared of that gaze?

"Seems easy to get caught up in."

Yes, that's right.

Unfortunately, I'm caught up in it when I realize it.

"You're scarier not to know, aren't you? If you knew, you'd be able to avoid it."