The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

In front of me, a man sitting around.

And to Ciel, Sola and Sola?

What the hell am I supposed to do?

"Nya-yay."

Power falls out of Syel's voice.

Yes, I need to be more prepared than this happened.

For now.

"This kid is all right because he's one of mine, say Ciel"

"... well. Uh, Adandala...... no, you helped me? No, it was that slime that helped you? Is that it?"

Oh, well, men are confused, too.

You understand I'm dying, and that's what I lost my arm but I'm alive.

And in front of me, we first met.

Is it stranger not to be confused?

... you need to explain this situation, I will!

"Eh. Well, Sola had the power to treat it."

Is that it?

Finished?

"... uh, thanks"

Ahhh, continued.

"No, so my arm seemed impossible"

"Oh, that sounds like it. I don't have a choice, Gulbal ate me up. It's a miracle you're alive."

"Guru?

Is it the demon that attacked you?

Was it in the book?

I don't remember.

"You know."

"Yes."

"Which one of those kids is Sola?

Follow the man's gaze. Sola and Sola? See.

Which one?

"Both of them, Sola?

"Hmm? Both?

"Mm-hmm, half sola and half sola"

…………

The man has shut up, but he hasn't said anything wrong.

One's halved, Sola. Half.

... In the meantime, I just found out that I'm not cool at all.

Take a few small, deep breaths.

Calm down!

"Puffy."

"Cuckoo."

As always, it's a powerless squeal.

Besides, if you're a red kid, what a hard way to describe it.

"You've never seen a slime ring before. And healing... that's pretty rare."

Ah, he said it's unusual to ring.

I don't know what to do.

Somehow, I have no idea what to do now.

"Are you all right?

"What?"

"No, because you have a kind of crying look, is it my fault? Bad, confused."

Kind of sounds like a very good guy.

Let me ask you a favor.

No, I need to install my promise somehow.

"Um, please! Will you shut up about Sola and Ciel?

"Hmm?... Oh, sure! It would be dangerous if we had all this rarity. I got help, I'll never tell anyone."

Good.

I'm a little nervous about the only way to believe it.

"Ha, even so... that's terrible"

In the face of a man looking around, grief floats.

It's natural, because you lost your people.

"Is there anyone else alive?

"No, he wasn't. 21 people are more dead"

"21? Not 35?

Thirty-five?

Some of them were a little hard to understand, but there must be 21 of them.

"Uh, it was kind of hard for some of us to figure out how to die, but I think there's 21 of them"

"Well, maybe some of them got away."

Were there 35 people?

If he had escaped, he would have fled into Alle Town.

About half a day on my feet from here.

I guess it would be quicker if I were to run and run in.

Even while hiding from the demons, the adventurers will come as rescue in a few hours.

That's bad.

There's something about Sola and the others, and Ciel needs to be hidden somewhere.

"Wha."

Looking into Ciel's voice, he looks behind the woods.

Could the rescue have already arrived?

Concentrate and explore, signs of people.

He's coming this way pretty fast.

That's multiple, too.

"Ciel. I want you to take Sola and the others and hide a little, okay?

"Nya-yay."

In a bag dedicated to Sola, blue Sola and red Sola.

When I lifted the red sola, I was thrilled.

Whatever you think, it's the first collapse slime we met.

It's hard for me to let you die by mistake.

Softly put it in the bag... I get anxious that it will be okay.

I never put two slimes in my bag.

"Sora, are you okay?

"Puffy."

"Cuckoo."

I thought they were both Solas?

That's a pain in the ass.

Put the bag around Ciel's neck.

Ciel gently walked out around the entrance of the bag.

Men look at our interactions with dismay.

Was something wrong?

"You must be an amazing Tamer."

"What! Oh no, no"

Do you think I'm Taming Adandala?

It's tricky to correct it, and I wonder if that's what I should do.

I turn my gaze toward Ciel, who disappears into the back of the woods.

I was alone, so suddenly I got thin.

"That's right. You didn't thank me properly. Thanks for your help."

The man glanced at me and thanked me, bowing his head deeply.

"No, that"

He laughs slightly when I'm in a hurry.

... Glad I could help.

"Speaking of which, how did those kids get on the move?

"Ah, looks like rescue will be here soon"

"Rescue?"

"Yes, because there are signs of people coming this way"

"Right. Sorry, I'm really bad at reading signs."

Speaking of which, Mr. Ratlua was telling me that some adventurers couldn't read the signs.

Oh, and now I need to discuss with this guy what I'm going to tell the rescue guy.

I can't say I helped a dying person.

"Um, I need another favor."

"I'm just going to lose consciousness because I've been eaten off my arm. You just happened to be the one who helped me."

"What?"

When I turned my gaze to the man, he smiled gently and nodded.

Apparently, you perceived my situation, wanting to hide things from Sola and the others about Ciel.

"Thank you"

Keep one head down.

Good for this guy.

Did Sola know and help?

"Because it's up to me to thank you. Yeah, well, how am I supposed to cure my arm?"

"Ah, right. Will it be all right with the potion?

"Because the scar is beautiful instead of eaten away, do you insist I put a few directly on it"

The man's arm is missing from both arms.

I've seen it with a man checking for scars, but it's in very beautiful condition.

As far as I'm concerned, they're too pretty even though they're right after the wound.

"Well, that's about all I can think of. All right?

"Yes. 'You put a blue potion directly on it' if you ask me."

"The blue potion alone won't make it this much cleaner, so I guess I should hurry up and put a lot on it"

I see. Does it mean that the scar has been cleansed due to some action?

Does it work?

Well, I guess it's a reasonable place because there's nothing else.

"Okay."

"Oops, I forgot"

Do what?

When a man corrects his posture, he turns his gaze to me.

It's a little scary because it's a serious look for some reason.

"I'm a middle-aged adventurer in Alltown, Druid. Say hello."

"... it's Ivy. Best regards,"

I was thrilled to see what would start, so I was a little slow to react.

I didn't expect the introduction to begin.

"Ah, but with the failure of this request, you're in debt. Slave fall?

"Slave Fall"

"Hmm? Don't worry about it. It's the second time."

Men, Mr. Druid doesn't really care. There's no such thing as sadness.

I felt comfortable with the way it was going.

But don't worry. I'm here.

"Well, the carriage was loaded with lucky incense."

"Huh? No, it wouldn't be possible"

"No, Ciel found it in that burning carriage"

"That carriage is the thing my client was on"

Lucky for the carriage my client was riding in.

I kind of have a bad feeling about it.