The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Slime eating magic?

"Yes."

Mr. Rose stares at Sol, the little black slime in front of him.

"... doesn't seem to have a Tame mark?

"I didn't do Tame because I didn't like Sol."

"... you haven't tamed, but you won't attack people? And you let him give you a name?

Huh?

Sol attacks people?

And I gave it a name...?

"Oh, yeah. Slime was a monster."

To Mr. Rose's words, I also recall that Slime was a demon.

Besides, it's a demon that attacks people.

I've completely forgotten about that since I met Sola.

"Eh. Slime, but Sol is fine because he has some intelligence. Because Sol told me I could name it too."

Demons with low intelligence have the habit of attacking when they encounter people.

Slime is also usually less intelligent, and as soon as he meets people in the woods, he launches an attack.

However, the slime is so weak that it is also a demon that you can defeat if you can use any magic at all.

I can't use magic, so when I started my journey, I tried to escape as soon as I saw it.

With that said, you stopped running into Slime from around Taming Sola.

Why not?

"I see. The name Sol sounds beautiful."

"Pefu."

To Mr. Rose's words, he sounds happy and pulls and shivers sol.

"... Ivy's people have a lot of characteristic ways of ringing."

I hope you don't say that.

Because I'm not collecting anything else.

"Peepee! Peepee!

"Hmm? Are you mad? I'm sorry, it's nothing funny. Lovely way to sound."

"Pef ~"

"Ahahahahahahahahaha. You sure are pretty intelligent. Well, Ivy's people are all highly intelligent demons, so you're not uncomfortable with one more."

Sure, both Sola and Frem can normally have a conversation.

With that said, you were surprised when you met Mr. Druid.

... well, is it unusual to be able to have a conversation?

You had a normal conversation every day, as a matter of course, so this was taken for granted at some point.

Is it rare to have a conversation as well as rare to digest?

We have to remember it well so we don't forget.

"And it's rare to eat magic, but this color is also rare. If you look closely, it doesn't mean it's black. Is this translucent?

Sure, Sol looks blackish with the impression he saw, but if you look closely, he's translucent.

Like the Solas, their bodies are clear.

"And you're a lot smaller. Are you going to grow up?

"No, I look like an adult at this size"

"Yes, you have such a small slime. You have to be careful not to be seen by anyone."

"Yes."

They smudged me.

"What you're looking for is an item that allows you to gather magic and unleash it freely, right?

"Yes. Do you have one?

Mr Rose gives a difficult look to Mr Druid's question.

"Even if it did, it wouldn't sell. It's a state-controlled item."

Control of the country?

"Building up magic is a very dangerous act. Gathered magic can run wild."

"Ah, did you still"

Looks like Mr. Druid expected it.

"Does magic run wild when you get together?

"Sometimes magic can bump into each other and become unstable. In the past, it has also been documented that villages have been wiped out because of rampant magic. So items that collect magic are strictly controlled. They say it's sealed."

Looks like you can't rely on an item.

Do we have to look for other ways?

"But you're a pain in the ass. Magic."

Mr. Rose bothers me with him, but I still didn't get an answer.

We'll have to work hard to get to the dump.

Give me the Demon Stone for today, say thank you, and then go back to the inn.

"We'll have to go to the dump until we can't get to the woods with the snow."

"Yeah. I'll do my best"

"Why don't we talk to Sol when we get back to the inn?"

"You should, shouldn't you? I might put up with you a little bit."

If you're not ready, why don't you say you'll live in the woods?

I'd like to make it happen if Sol himself wanted it, but you're so worried.

But if I can't prepare rice, I can't help it.

"Oh, there he is! Mr. Druid, Mr. Ivy."

They called my name in front of the inn, so when I saw it, Mr. Pliagilmuth waved at me and ran over here.

"" Hello ""

"Hello. Excuse me, I just wanted to talk to you for a second"

Tilt your neck to Mr. Pliagilmuth's words.

I'm at the top of the guild, so if you could contact me, I'd be on my way.

How did you get here on purpose?

Maybe he's not in the inn.

"Shall we head to the guild?

"No, eh? Do you have business going to the woods tomorrow?

Tomorrow?

There's something about Sol's rice, so I'm going, but what is it?

"Yes, but why?

Mr. Druid is confused, too.

"Why don't you come with me? In doing so, I'd like to borrow a little from Lord Siel."

... Lord Siel?

When did you get to call me that?

"Ah, shall we talk in the room?

I nod in favour of Mr Druid's proposal.

"Are you sure? Sorry to bother you."

That's why they asked me with an awesome smile.

"Yep. Ivy would be nice, wouldn't she?

"Yeah. I think we should talk slowly."

I want to know why you called Siel, and you want to go to the woods with me for some reason.

It won't be something we can decide to stand talked about here.

"Thank you"

Tilt your neck to Mr. Pliagilmuth's attitude.

I wonder what it is.

He looks kind of like a blowout and has a different attitude than before.

I wonder what happened?

Strangely enough, I enter the inn with Mr. Pliagilmuth.

Mr. Dora welcomed me with a surprised look.

"Is Gilmouth next for the captain?

With that said, Captain Tableau was here too.

Mr. Druid laughed bitterly at Mr. Dora's question.

"Excuse me, I need to talk to you two and I'm sorry to bother you"

Mr. Priagilmas bows his head to Mr. Dora.

"No, that's good though. Ah, Gilmouth, do you want to have dinner?

"I'd like to, but I have a job to do"

Are you still here during busy hours?

"Right."

Mr. Salifah makes a few treats before returning to his room.

When you enter the room, Mr. Pliagilmuth looks over the room with pleasure.

I don't know, it conveys an exciting vibe, but why?

"You make tea. Have a seat."

"Thank you"

I already know about the Solas, so I'm gonna get the Solas out of the bag.

At the end of the day, serve the sol and put the dirty towel in the basket where the dirt is.

"That? That kid"

"" Ah!

I did it.

I hadn't spoken Sol yet.

"Uh, I'm a new buddy. It's Sol."

"That's black. And it's small, is it a child's slime?

"No, I'm an adult"

"..................... Really?"

Mr. Priagilmas staring at Sol.

It makes me a little nervous, but I prepare the tea and put it on my desk.

"Thanks. Uh, I was wondering, there doesn't seem to be a Tame mark."

"Eh, the result of the discussion. I didn't do the thyme."

"... as a result of the discussion... well, that's Mr. Ivy"

Is that it?

I wonder why your eyes are sparkling like that.

See Mr. Druid for his first response.

He saw Mr. Pliagilmuth's reaction and laughed out.

Why is that?