The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins
Chapter 200 196 words, more than you can imagine.
Mr. Druid's house was still huge.
They have eight rooms in total.
"How could you have such a big house?
"Hmm, somehow"
Mr. Druid is still amazing because somehow he can buy a large house.
"There are only two rooms I always use."
"What? Is it just two rooms?
"Two rooms was enough because I lived alone"
I see.
Don't you need a room that much when you're alone?
Nobody sleeps in a different room every day.
... Is he not here?
"The other three rooms should be vacant as storerooms. I apologize first, because it's dirty."
Tilt your neck to Mr. Druid's words.
Now I'm probably in a room where I eat and stuff, but it's beautiful.
It is also cleaned somewhat well.
Still dirty?
"Let's put a cloth on your mouth and go"
Eh!
That far?
Strangely, I hit the cloth to cover my mouth and nose and tie it behind my head.
Dust control, but is it necessary?
"Well, this way"
Following Mr. Druid, he walks down the hallway, passing the first room he sees.
"That room is a bedroom in the room I'm using. So, the back room from here is like a storeroom."
Six of the eight rooms are in storage, which is a luxurious way to use them.
With Mr. Druid, we move on to the back.
Is that it?
Did you get some air?
Mr. Druid opens the door to the first room he sees.
"Ah."
At that moment, it was the addition and subtraction of light that saw the dust rise.
Mr. Druid also has a wrinkle between his eyebrows.
And in the door...... I won't try to get in.
Looking in the room wondering...... loaded baggage up to near the entrance.
Instead of not going in, I couldn't.
Besides, it's tremendous dust.
There's so much dust on my luggage that I want to find out how many centimeters there are.
"... we'll see about this room later"
That's what Mr. Druid says. Close the door.
And to the next door, I opened it and closed it without saying anything.
Repeat that 5 times.
Back in front of the first door I opened.
"Let's start here"
"Right, I didn't know all rooms were supposed to be similar"
"Besides, it was five rooms."
"... that's weird, it should have been 3 rooms in my memory"
Mr. Druid is tilting his neck.
I didn't seem to know you had baggage so far.
Is that it?
Isn't it Mr. Druid who loaded the package?
"Who was it that loaded that package?
"... it's me"
"Right?
"... because when I load it, I leave it in an empty place, an empty place without thinking about it. You're going to build up before you know it."
Is that what it is?
"Really? In the meantime, we have to do something about the dust. Let's soak the unwanted paper in water and wipe it off."
"I guess that's good. You can collect the paper later and burn it."
"Yes."
I have eyes with Mr. Druid.
And the two of us laughed bitterly, and this is going to take a long time.
"Sorry, not so far..."
"No, I'll do my best"
"Thanks"
Well, I guess we'll figure it out by the end of the day because the two of us are gonna clean it up.
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"Tired."
"Yes. I didn't think I'd be so handy"
Today, there are 3 rooms cleaned up.
I thought it would be over in a day, but it was sweet.
It was hard just to clean the dust, but there was too much luggage.
It took me a while to find out what was inside.
"Amazing. I can't believe so many different magic items are coming."
"I'm surprised too."
"... it's something Mr. Druid's been securing, isn't it?
"Well, I am. Because I wasn't interested. Some things haven't been checked."
Mr. Druid was under the impression that he was firmer.
You have such a nasty side.
Or if you weren't interested in things, would it be like this?
"Well, shall we make it around here for dinner today?"
"Yes. Oh, would Sola and Flem have been okay?
While I was cleaning, I let Sora and Flem go free in the room where I was eating.
When I tried to rush to my room, Mr. Druid stopped me.
"We have to pay the dust before we go."
Yes, it was.
My body is dusty as it was when I cleaned it.
Dust that rises when you pound your body.
... Wow.
"Sounds like you could use the magic item I just found or something. Just give me a minute."
That said, you had some interesting stuff earlier.
In my previous knowledge, a small vacuum cleaner.
It was a magic item that would suck the dust out of me with the power of the air.
I just told him not to be able to use it for cleaning inside the tent.
"This must have been it."
"Yes."
I receive a magic item and when I switch it on I hear a koh lighter sound.
When the suction port portion is applied to the clothes, the dust is sucked away.
"Ooh, it's amazing. It's funny."
"True. That was a pretty good magic item. Oh, I'll take the dust off your back."
Pass the magic item to Mr. Druid and turn your back.
A small vacuum cleaner moves up and down the back.
The power doesn't seem so strong, it just feels good.
When I'm done, it's Mr. Druid's turn next.
I suck the dust out of your back and it's done.
"I can use it, but I can't use it if I don't ask people for the back part."
"Mr. Druid, I don't think this is a magic item that takes away the dust from your clothes."
"Ah. You did."
In the meantime, I did something about the dusty, so I'm going to go to Sora and Flem.
I don't think you're playing tricks, but were you okay?
"Sola, Flem. Thank you for waiting."
As soon as I enter the room, I see two figures.
"Whoa, that's easy to understand."
For some reason there are two sleeping on the desk.
Check around, but there's no sign of him being particularly naughty.
Well, I wasn't so anxious because they're good kids in the tent.
"Pu?"
"Riu ~"
You feel our signs, two wake up.
Whoa, Flem woke up, too.
Was it also some kind of change of heart?
"Morning, Sola, Frem. Frem, you woke up today."
Frem looking at me still in my words.
I wonder what it is?
When in doubt, two gazes turn towards the front door.
Then there's the sound of the front door knocking.
"That must be a master. You don't use chimes for some reason."
Mr. Druid heads to the front door.
Possibly not a master, so have two special bags.
"You look cool when I'm in harm's way, and I'm going home."
Looks like you were right about your master.
Put the bag where it belongs and hurry to the front door.
"Good day, Master"
"Was Ivy with you? That? Ivy, isn't that a little dusty? If you say so, so does the Druid."
Apparently, it was still dusty.
I assumed it would be ok because it is not in the worst condition.
"Clean the storage room."
"You finally got motivated?
Apparently, the master knows the tragedy of that locked room.
"I thought I'd sort it out before I embarked on my journey. There must be something you can use for your journey."
"Well, there will be. But it's gonna be hard to dig out of that room."
They said excavation.
Sure enough, the bunk mat hasn't come out of the massive amount of magic items yet.
By the way, I haven't even got a tent yet.
Mr. Druid was trying so hard to find it, but he couldn't find it, so apparently the room is different.
Well, we still have just the same magic items as we have today.
The tent Mr. Druid is looking for will also come out.
"More than that, master. What's the matter, sir?
"Oh, I went to the square to look for Ivy, but I couldn't find her, so I've been meaning to ask the Druid where she is. I didn't think you were in this house. Can I come in? I bought something that's gonna be dinner."
You running errands on me?
"Is there something wrong?
"Huh? I was wondering if you wanted to hear about Ciel."
Oh, yeah.
When I did have time, I was going to ask my master about Ciel.
"I want to hear it! Ciel, was that cool?
It was cool how Ciel fought.
"Oh, that was cool. We all trembled more than we were surprised at first."
Trembled?
"You came when we were being attacked by a large group of Grubbal, but I couldn't confirm what was going on. You mistakenly assumed that a stronger demon had struck us than Grubbal, and that's when you were ready for the end."
Was it such a dangerous situation?
"But for some reason, Gulbal escaped, and Adandala was kicking Gulbal's ass when she finally found out what was going on. The moment I found out it was Ivy's Adandala I was talking about, I lost my powers. Oh, Ciel was really strong, and he was a real fighter."
"I'm glad your master and Ciel aren't hurt"
I hear that even when Mr. Druid lost his arms with his people, he was a large group of Grubals.
If I were your master, I might have been able to deal with it, but I could have been hurt.
I'm so glad.