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The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

Chapter 339 329 stories sinister!
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After sending the fax, we head to the dump.

Explore with caution the signs around you, but no one seems to be coming this way today.

Still, I can't get out of my mind.

"Sora and Flem act together. Because Mr. Druid is with us today."

"Sola, Flem. Say hello."

"Puffy ~"

"Teriyu ~"

I told everyone yesterday about the results of my discussions with Mr. Druid at the Inn.

Everyone told me they'd cooperate.

"Sol is with me. Nice to meet you."

"Peppy"

"Ciel's in slime too, stay by my side"

"Nya-yay."

All right, now it's okay if someone comes, I'm sure.

While reading the signs around the dump, check everyone's location and pick up anything that might help with the trap.

"Is that enough?

To Mr. Druid's voice, when he turns his gaze, Sola and Flem are jumping pimps in front of him.

You finish your meal faster than usual.

"Pefu."

"What? Have you had enough Sol?

"Pefu."

I wonder if it's okay because it rings and shakes satisfactorily.

Am I forcing everyone to do this?

Should I give up the festival?

"Ivy?"

"Yes?"

"No, are you okay? I've got something in mind."

"I'm forcing everyone to do it."

Watch the Solas as they leave the dump.

Especially as usual.

Everyone is playing with a fun look.

But I definitely had a short meal time today.

Did you get eaten properly?

"I don't know. You're gonna say it's okay to ask."

Everyone answers that because they're sweet, don't they?

"Was Sora and Flem eating less?

"No, I felt like I was digesting faster than usual, but the amount I would have eaten should not have changed"

Am I just eating faster?

If that's the case, are you okay?

But you want to take your time eating.

Probably.

"If it feels the same tomorrow, why don't we all discuss it again"

"Right."

Leave the dump and head to the back of the woods.

The forest around this village is rich in thin trees and has good prospects.

If you want to hide, do you have to go on the tree?

Look up.

It's spring, so green leaves are starting to appear.

"Ciel, you can go back to normal."

I've been searching around for signs, but no sign of people.

There are signs of demons a little far away, but you won't care in particular.

"Nya-yay."

The undone Ciel seems to be stretching her forelegs and turning her back, relaxing her body.

"Feel good?"

"Nya-yay."

"Good."

"Huh."

The way Ciel sounds has changed, so we'll see how it goes.

Look away, look at me.

"Are you going to dinner?

With that said, we went to dinner on our journey, but it was a while ago.

"Nya-yay."

"Come and be careful. Because there seems to be someone in this village who can read hidden magic."

"Nya-yay."

When you rub a rind on my palm and my face, it rings and runs away towards Mr. Druid.

I'm worried, but if you're hungry, you can't help it.

Let's wait for you to return.

"Shall we go a little further back?"

"Yeah. Mr. Druid, what kind of demon is Obitune?

If we're gonna set a trap, we need to know more about Obitunes.

I looked for an obituary in a demonic book, but it wasn't on it, was it?

"Obituaries? Your legs are fast and sticky. It often nests holes made into trees that are nocturnal. Also, the magic power of thunder is not so great, but it can strike unexpectedly, so you can't be alarmed."

Shiitake, nocturnal.

Are you good at surprises?

"You set a trap near the nest?

"It will be hard to find a nest. Obiturn's favorite food is the fruit of Qiblakara."

"The Qiblakarla fruit is the staple food?

"Oh, it tastes sinister to us humans."

You remind me of the taste, wrinkles engraved between Mr. Druid's eyebrows.

But you're eating obituaries, aren't you?

I think I'll give it a whirl.

"Spring, but actually, is there more?

"Oh, that's no problem. You have to bear fruit in autumn and fall over winter and spring."

"It is."

A fruit that crosses the winter.

Looking forward to it.

"Oh, that's the Kibrakara tree."

In the direction Mr. Druid points to, a Chiblacarla tree with lots of nuts.

"You have a lot of fruit."

Kibrakara trees bear more fruit than you can imagine.

Reach out a little and you will find fruit.

It looks beautiful green.

It doesn't look delicious, but I'm curious, so I picked one up and just twisted it a little bit.

"Ugh..."

Awesome flavour.

Pretty sinister, I can't believe it's so sinister.

My tongue.

"Ivy, could it have been?

"Ugh."

Nod, then take the bamboo barrel out of the magic bag and drink the water.

"Amazing. Even though I said it was sinister, I thought if Obituaries were going to eat it, they'd be fine."

"Just a little twitch, and your mouth will be unspeakable, right?

"Yeah."

"But Ivy didn't think you'd get along like me, either."

Did Mr. Druid snort too?

"The fruit of this Qiblakara is also medicine. The skin can be used as a medicine."

"Really?

It does seem to work on that tannin, something.

"Well, we found the staple fruit, and we'll set a trap around here."

"Copy that!"

Remove the bigger basket than usual from the magic bag.

Place the basket and set a trap while checking the position of the Kibrakara tree.

Pick dozens of fruits from the kibrakara tree and place them in the basket.

Later he deludes himself with fallen leaves, dead trees, etc. so that he doesn't know the basket.

"Mr. Druid, the basket is too big to hide"

"Ah, you didn't think about that area. I'll find branches that I can hide."

"Okay. I'll set the next trap."

"Oh, please. I'll be right back."

Check the location of the first trap you set and the Kibrakara tree.

There was a bush nearby, so I decided to set a trap there.

This should make it easier to hide the trap.

"All right, done. Where do you want the other one?

"Bad, it's late"

Mr. Druid, with his tree branches, returns.

"Thanks"

"Is that it? Maybe the third?

"Yes, I set it up in the bush, so I want you to check it out"

"Okay."

Explore the signs around while installing the last trick.

Still, it's pretty far away, but there are signs of getting closer to this one.

"Mr. Druid, I think people are coming this way. Maybe one?

"Sola, Flem, Sol, assemble. Looks like people are coming."

Three of them, who were playing close to Mr. Druid's words, come back in momentum.

With the momentum as it is, Sora and Flem jump into my arms.

"Yeah, 'cause I can't have two for a second!

Sora managed to hold him tight, but Flem hit him in the arm and fell.

"Frem, are you okay?

"Teriyu."

"Don't be obstinate."

"Riu."

I'll keep looking, Frem.

"You guys, don't play. Ivy's in trouble."

Mr. Druid grabs the flem with his hands.

"Riu."

"Yes, sir. Ivy, put Sola in the bag, and Frem."

"Teriyu."

"People are coming, I'll see you later."

"Ryu ~"

'Cause I'm gonna play you.

Is that it?

Was Frem and Mr. Druid this close?

Ah, but did Mr. Druid and Flem talk sometimes?

"Frem, come on"

Put Sola in the bag and then receive a flem from Mr. Druid.

Put the sol you've been waiting for downstairs in your bag and explore the signs.

Slowly, but surely they're coming this way.

"I'm done with the trap setup, and I'm going home"

"I haven't seen Ciel yet."

"Let's wait while we get back slowly. Yeah, why don't we find another place where we can set a trap on the way home?

"Right. I'm worried it's just here."

Return to the village looking for the Kibrakara tree.

After a while, I saw someone coming this way.

"Oh, that guy"

"You were a vigilante yesterday at the dump."

The person who bows his head lightly when he notices this one is a vigilante who noticed Ciel's magic yesterday.

I'm a little nervous.