The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Captains Tableau and Piss copied the magic formations on paper and Pliagilmuth started working with some items.

I was a little surprised because I thought I'd be calling my people from the village soon.

I didn't expect to start with just the three of us.

Captain Tableau came here to see how the three of them were doing, moving to an unobstructed place for them.

"Thank you for showing me around"

"No. Did you see the magic formation and see what it was? He had a pretty surprised look earlier."

Oh, yeah?

I had no idea.

"I was going to be able to hide it... Once upon a time, they said, there were those who tried to catch the Patron God. I felt like the magic team I came up with at that time. However, I have only seen it in the paperwork that will be taken over as captain of the regiment, so I am anxious to remember and need to be sure. Honestly, I hope not."

Is that it?

Isn't that the kind of information we can't hear right now?

'Cause it's like a magic team that can catch a goddess of guardianship, right?

Sure, I'm not sure it's a magic formation to catch...

But I don't think you can talk to Mr. Druid and me, who have taken a good look at the magic formation even though it's possible.

"Captain Tableau, you trust us too much."

Oh, Mr. Druid seems to share the same opinion.

"What? Ah!

Captain Tableau with a stiff face.

Did I talk to you without thinking about it at all?

Well, I hope I didn't ask. Is that okay?

"I'm sorry, I think I'm feeling ahead of myself. I'm just saying, I honestly want you to let me know if you have any concerns about what's going on right now."

What do you mean?

"Actually, the problem with the commercial guild's former Gilmouth is still unresolved. It's going to make a big mistake."

Sure, don't feel like you heard about Mr. Gilmouth being caught in a commercial guild or something.

That problem, haven't you solved it yet?

"Could it be that a former Gilmouth fellow is entering the vigilante?

"That's right. That's why I can't call my people poorly. Especially if this magic team leaks information outside, there's a danger to the Patronus."

I see, that's why the three of us started working.

Mr. Borolda said that when you have a traitor, it's hard not to trust your people.

"Is that what you said?"

Mr. Druid snorts.

"Excuse me. I know this is gonna bother you,"

Mr Tableau heads down towards the two of us.

"If there's anything we can do to help, we'll work together, right? Mr. Druid?"

"Oh, sure."

It seemed like Mr Tableau had lost all his strength when he heard our words.

Apparently, he was nervous.

Just then, Mr. Pliagilmuth's voice calling him echoes into the cave.

"It will still take a little work, do you want to go back to the village?

"No, I'll wait. Can Ivy do that, too?

"Yeah."

Captain Tableau drops off a run to Mr. Pliagilmuth.

Deputy Piss was working differently now whether the transcript to the paper was finished.

"Yes, Mr. Druid. Do they think that slime can only be digested?

Oh, I can't afford to talk about it.

"I was curious what Mr. Pliagilmuth was saying."

I couldn't help but wonder what he said when we had a discussion at the vigilante's office.

Because even though there are slimes that have the power to produce like Flem.

"It's strange to say 'normal rare', but you know there are relatively easy slimes to find among rare?

"Yeah."

Indeed, there must have been a rare slime with high digestibility and a rare slime capable of handling special objects.

Both were in the book saying they were easier to find and taste compared to other rare slimes.

"I guess there were 10 different things that I know now, and all those slimes are good at digesting them. I mean, I only have the ability to digest."

You have 10 different rare slimes that are easy to catch?

You didn't know I was there that much.

"Rare slime, which is said to be difficult to find, also because most of it only has digestive capacity. Looks like a lot of adventurers think slime can only digest these days."

Was it?

Well, you're certainly good at digesting.

Sora digests a giant sword in just a few minutes, and Flem is a good match for Sora if she digests potions, too.

"There is certainly something in the slime that has other powers. But it hasn't been a rumor in the last few decades."

I see.

If I'm not around, if it's not even a rumor, will I be forgotten?

"Puffy ~"

"What?"

Turning her gaze backwards at Sora's voice, Do-doo and a giant Sarpent's face in front of her.

"Whoa."

"Whoa."

I'm surprised Mr. Druid hasn't noticed either, suddenly.

I was too surprised to have a weird voice, too.

I'll keep an eye on you, Mr. Sarpent.

"Pup?"

"Teriyu?

"Ni?"

When you look at Mr. Sarpent's head, who heard his voice, the three slimes and the black sphere are wacky?

Apparently, we're all here to see how it goes.

Should I introduce this to the Tableau captains?

In the meantime, let's get confirmation from the person.

"Mr. Sarpent, is it all right if I introduce you to those three people I can see from here? They are the chief and deputy chief of the village vigilante. And it's Mr. Alliance Master."

To my words, stand still and see the three of you working around the magic team.

And he looked at me and nodded once.

"Thanks"

Gently stroke around Mr. Sarpent's nose.

What lovely eyes you can narrow softly.

"Ivy's the same."

"What's the same?

"Normally, wouldn't you be a little wary if there were demons in front of you?

Alert?

Seeing the 3 looking softly fun with Mr. Sarpent's head.

I think it's useless to look at that and be vigilant.

If you look at Mr. Druid, he's looking at three too.

Sola and Ciel are on Mr. Sarpent's head, jumping freely.

The black sphere looks like it's stuck together, so it's pretty busy over my head.

Flem, for some reason, looks a little twisted in the head.

When I look at Mr. Sarpent wondering if he's okay, he's rubbing his nose against my hand if he doesn't care.

Does it feel good?

"Is that Flem's good?

"Doesn't seem to bother me"

"Right. When you look at that, don't feel like it's useless to just be vigilant."

I laugh at Mr. Druid's somewhat tired way of saying it.

Well, let's call the Tableau captains first.

Then let's introduce ourselves.

"Captain Tableau, I think Mr. Serpent is here to see how you're doing."

Three people who were working on my words looked at us and consolidated.

That's brilliant.

Drop the paper that Vice Commander Piss had onto the ground with a buckwheat.

"It's okay, right? This kid is a very good kid. You're not scared, are you?

I tell her that there is no need to solidify so much, but for some reason there is no movement.

When I saw Mr. Druid, he was laughing a lot.

Why is that?