The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Exit the commercial guild and head to the square.

With that said, this village dump felt abandoned, didn't it?

There was a pile of garbage.

Is that still going in while it's under control?

"Father, this village dump felt abandoned, but that goes in while it's under control?

"There are magic items embedded in the ground that break down magic in the dumps designated by villages and towns. So I'd say it's more manageable than that. Even in that state."

I see.

It's a controlled dump.

Hmm?

"Disassemble magic? But it's magic that Sol's eating, right?

What do you mean?

If it was disassembled, it would still have magic. No.

"A magic item that breaks down magic is buried on the ground of the dump to prevent demons from eating the magic in the garbage they couldn't handle. Well, it was a long time ago when you were able to handle all the remaining magic. There is too much garbage right now to handle just magic items. So I'm pretty sure it's magic that Sol's eating."

"Oh well."

"Though unprocessed, so far, there's no rumor going around that demons have become ferocious in controlled dumps, so I guess it's an awesome magic item in a way"

You mean you can't handle everything, but it's done to some extent?

"They also say it's because of that magic item that demons don't come close to the dumps that are controlled by it. Well, I don't know if it's true or false about that. I've heard rumors like that before."

That would be an awesome item if that were true.

"Even so, if we keep getting more garbage like this, I don't know what will happen."

"Can't you get more magic items? There will be more magic."

"When I was little I heard rumors that a cave with demons dropping magic items had collapsed in some kind of accident. They were investigating caves all over the country after that, but I don't think they're gonna hear about a new one."

Too bad.

Won't there be more magic items?

The problem of garbage disposal affects a lot of things.

"I hope the garbage disposal problem is resolved soon"

"It must be a matter of Tamer's consciousness."

Can I continue my journey like this, Tamer?

"Is your body tough? You don't sleep well, do you?

Your father's hand strokes Pong's head.

I smile all the time in that gentle hand.

"It's okay. I was talking, and I had a headache, and I calmed down."

It's forbidden to do that.

"Yeah, okay"

Look around as you walk down the boulevard.

Because of the early hours of the morning, the store is being chased to prepare for opening.

Many stalls are still in preparation.

"You're still living a normal life."

Forest anomalies seem to be causing some anxiety to the villagers, but they haven't affected their lives yet.

This may be a little unusual.

Other villages and towns were sensitive to minor forest changes.

Even in this village, it should be time for anxiety to surface.

Speaking of which, you've been calm for a long time.

"Yeah."

That's kind of creepy.

Or is the head of the vigilante or Mr. Gilmouth of the Adventurer Guild an amazing person?

But these two aren't close, are they?

"Is Mr. Gilmouth or the captain of this village an amazing person?

"Captain to Gilmouth? Mm-hmm. No, I've never heard of it."

That means there are no rumors coming up outside of Hataka Village.

But let's settle down in this village.

I'm sure the two of you will do something about it, because you trust me, right?

"Ah."

"Again."

I laugh about your father's reaction.

At the end of our gaze, at the entrance and exit of the square, there is the figure of Mr. Ginal and the members of the style.

Mr. Fische seems to be noticing us and has been waving.

Plus the other two gaze this way.

"Good morning. What's the matter, sir? So early in the morning."

"I was curious because he said he was sending Master Mons a 'fluff'"

Mr. Garritt talks a little shy.

You really care about your master.

Maybe I should have faxed you about Mr. Garritt.

"I sent it to you, so you'll get a response in a couple of days. However, if anything happens over there, you won't be able to."

"Right."

In response to your father, Mr. Garritt seemed a little discouraged.

Could you have wanted to join us?

Then I would have liked you to have said it during yesterday.

"You're an idiot, I wish I'd asked you to do it among yesterday"

Mr. Fische slaps Mr. Garritt on the shoulder.

Mr. Garritt, who pays for it by hand, stares at Mr. Fische.

but it doesn't work very well, Mr. Fische is laughing out loud at how Mr. Garritt is doing.

Mr. Ginal, watching those two exchanges, sighed with a frightened face.

I wonder if it's always like this.

"You're close."

"Yes, we're friends."

"No, because we're not close."

I get a response from Mr Fische and Mr Garritt at the same time, but the exact opposite is true of what I am saying.

Interesting to watch.

"It's not bad. It's a problem for Fischer to swing us around and play."

Look at the two people that Mr. Ginal started something like a verbal fight.

"It's tough"

A big nod to your father's words, Mr. Ginal.

"Even in experience?

"I know because my master kept swinging at me."

Mr. Ginal turns a hard gaze to your father's words.

"You can't keep your eyes open because you don't know when or what's going to happen."

Your father nods.

"That's right. If you think you're making a big deal out of it, suddenly you don't have a clap."

"Yes, yes. When you realize it, it's after you get involved, and you just get involved and don't solve it, and you run away."

Mr. Ginal seems to be having a pretty rough time, too.

Mostly to two fellow winds.

"In my case, I was going to push everything from the beginning, and they were going to cause problems."

Two sigh loudly.

I don't know, I'm glad I fit in.

Until a while ago, it had a giddy vibe.

Can this be said thanks to the Master, Mr. Fische and Mr. Garritt?

"Um, are you on other business than sending faxes to your master?

I shake my head vertically in words, Mr. Ginal.

Face me and your father with a slightly more serious look.

"I want to make sure Mr. Druid and I want to hear from Mr. Druid and Mr. Ivy."

I wonder what it is?

There is a slightly different seriousness than before.

"Okay. Can I have the square?

"I'd like you to come to the inn where we're staying, if you don't mind."

When Mr. Ginal speaks out, Mr. Fische and Mr. Garritt look at this one quietly.

Your father takes a glimpse of Mr. Fische and the others.

"Ivy, are you okay?

Your father sees me.

She said she had a headache because of lack of sleep.

"Don't worry, it's okay"

Nod to my reply and look to Mr. Ginal.

"It's okay. From now on?

"If I could."

Mr. Ginal gave a slightly relieved look to your father's response.

Damn, you're worried about what we're talking about.

With that said, this windy member wasn't the base of this village, was he?

So, can we talk about what I just talked to your father about?

If you're from someone else, you might be able to guide different answers from a different point of view.