The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Father, what do we do?

If you're being manipulated, you should solve it, but how?

"Hmm, let's just get out of the tent and talk"

"Yeah."

When I get out of the tent, there's only Mr. Ginal.

Tilt your neck to it.

"The other two are still looking into it, or you went for a drink."

"Really?"

You're still less crisis conscious.

"By the way, what business are you here on?

"Ahhh, I made Ivy and Druid feel uncomfortable, but I didn't think I was well apologized for during the day. Sorry."

Mr. Ginal bows his head toward me and your father.

I think you made a good apology for lunch, too.

"I've received my feelings well, so that's enough. Sorry I didn't realize you were worried about me, too."

"No, no. It's not about Ivy lowering her head."

Your father recommends the chair, so he tries to prepare tea, but Mr. Ginal shakes his neck sideways.

It's late, so they're already leaving.

Mm-hmm. I feel like this is a good time to be alone.

Shall I pull you into the tent and put Sol over your head?

"Ivy, have you thought about something strange?

A deep crease is engraved between your father's eyebrows.

Gently take your gaze off.

I don't think so.

"Thoughtful here."

"Huh. I kind of know what Ivy thought."

"I can't wait, I think this is a good opportunity, huh?

Because Mr. Ginal is in front of you alone.

Opportunities don't come around that way.

Then it would be a shame to miss that opportunity.

"What's going on?

"Ah, Ginal. There's a problem in the woods right now, isn't there?

"Oh, yeah."

"Based on that, don't you feel uncomfortable looking around?

Mr. Ginal looks around as he leans his neck against your father's words.

I'll see how it goes, but I don't see how I noticed anything, and I get a strange look.

I still can't seem to solve the surgery just by hanging up.

"Nothing, though?

"Right. I don't have a choice."

Your father sighs small.

Mr. Ginal compares your father to me with a puzzled look.

"Mr. Ginal, wait a minute. Because I have an important favor to ask."

In the meantime, I can't move on not adding more people.

Let Sol and your father do their best.

If it's unintentional, we'll figure it out, I'm sure.

Return to the tent and speak aloud, by the side of Sol.

"Sol, I need a favor. There's someone in there who wants you to untie me, so can you untie me?

A sol that rings small and "peppy" to my words.

Is that it?

With that said, I was begging you not to ring in the tent, but it's ringing.

Since when?

Oh, not now.

"Uh, if you suddenly cover it up, it'll burst, right? What shall we do?"

Will your father hold you back?

I'm sure you're gonna do that, aren't you?

It's hard not to talk about the operation.

"Nya-yay."

Hmm?

Ciel?

"Is Ciel going to help you, too?

"Nya-yay."

With your father and Ciel, I wonder if you can handle it if you want to contain it.

If there's anything I can do, you can join me.

"Ciel, Sol. Let's try."

To my words, gently stroke the pulls and the shaking heads of the two, in turn, before going to summon Mr. Ginal with a temper.

"Mr. Ginal."

Only face out of the tent.

Mr. Ginal looks at me strangely.

"It's going to be a little bit of a story, so please go inside the tent"

Your father smiled small and bitter at my words.

Mr. Ginal was a little confused, but when your father opened the entrance to the tent and waited, he approximated and came in.

Well, what do we do from here?

"That's bigger than it looks."

"Teriyu ~"

"Puffy ~"

"Heh? Huh! Are these kids rare slime?

Mr. Ginal is surprised by Sora and Flem, who suddenly popped up in front of him, and stares at the two on both knees.

Sora and Flem are also staring up at Mr. Ginal.

"Ginal, I'm sorry. Because it won't be a bad thing. I'll apologize later."

Father who wraps the rope around Mr. Ginal.

I'm so used to it.

"Huh? Hey! Ghufu."

Soon I was near Mr. Ginal, Sol.

When your father finished roping, he wrapped his entire head around Mr. Ginal.

A little bumpy, but Mr. Ginal collapses without the gutter of power.

Your father held him in a hurry and lay him down slowly.

"I feel like I'm doing something really bad."

Your father smiles bitterly at my words.

Is that it?

Looking at Mr. Ginal's thighs, Ciel is wrapped around him.

That's a great collaboration. I accidentally slapped my hand on it all the time.

"Oh, and thanks to Sora and Flem. That was just it."

Sora and Flem shake with pleasure and pull.

Ciel stretched out her body a lot as she softly moved away from Mr. Ginal's thigh.

"Ivy's so thoughtful."

"No, 'cause there's always three of us. Don't miss this opportunity! Thought."

"Well, yeah,"

And your father thought the same thing.

When I looked at your father, I grinned and laughed.

"Sure, I didn't think I had time to choose the means. I'm just lost because they're in the position of investigators. The investigator seems to be involved with the royal family. More likely to find out about Ivy."

I see, are you worried about that?

If they find out about me, there's a good chance they'll find out about Sola and the others.

"But if I die here, there's no point in worrying."

"Well. The demons are just around the corner. We don't even know who the demon is yet."

After all, your father thinks a lot more than I do.

I am too desperate for all that is at hand.

Let's be careful.

The sol jumps a little.

"Pefu."

Turning his gaze to the ringing, Sol out of Mr. Ginal's head.

I think I've solved the surgery.

"That's fast."

"Right. Good day, Sol."

See how your father and Mr. Ginal are doing.

As I stared, my eyes patted and I put my hand on the sword on my hips when I got in shape with Gabriel.

Moves quickly.

"What did you do?

Mr. Ginal is going to kill me.

That's just a little scary.

"Again, don't ask questions?

Soon your father will come before me.

"Answer this question!

"There's a problem in the woods, but based on that, don't you feel uncomfortable with what you saw in the square earlier?

Your father ignores Mr. Ginal's question and asks.

Plus, it makes me feel more killer.

Wow, did I fail?

"Ginal. This is important. Just think about it."

"Shit."

Silence persists for a little while.

"Oh? What? Why those guys...... no, am I with you?

I hear Mr. Ginal's confused voice.

Gently put your face out of your father's back.

If you stare, your gaze fits.

There is confusion and perplexity in that gaze.

"What do you mean?

"In the meantime, calm down and sit down"

Let go of the hand that was holding the sword in your father's words and sit in that place.

I get out of the tent to prepare tea.

When I got ready and went back to the tent, there was Mr. Ginal with a blue complexion.

Put the tea in front of you.

"Please, I'll calm you down."

"Oh, thank you"

Mr. Ginal, who drinks tea slowly.

I took a big, deep breath and looked at your father to see if the warm tea calmed me down a little.

"I got the story. How dangerous we are right now."

"Oh, so I want to hear. How well does" Wind "know about the Magic Formation?

"Sorry, I don't know much about it. Decades ago, by order of the king, there were people who were studying the magic formation, but the research was frustrated along the way because all those involved had died unfortunately. Nowadays, in and around the royal family, the magic formations are said to be the legacy of a cursed past"

It's a legacy of a cursed past.

"Sometimes found in villages and towns, but all relevant documents should have been collected in secrecy"

Does that mean that the paper that drew the magic formation that was capturing Mr. Sarpent was also recovered?

If you're cursed, it's safer to be recovered properly, right?

"I just don't get it unless there's a report that the magic team has been discovered."

Ginal gives her a magical look by drinking tea.

And look inside the tent.

I stare at Sol, Sola, Flem, Ciel, and I look at your father.

"Is that Rare Slime?

"Oh, Ivy's the Tamer"

When Mr. Ginal looked at me, he lowered his head.

"Thank you. Thank you."