The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Get off me, what is it? Makasha, get off me!

Mr. Luiselia shouted and rumbled out.

You felt something, that face is distorted by fear.

"Luiselia, give up. We're looking into your involvement in the organization."

"... no. No, no! I don't know! I don't know the organization!

"Come on!

Mr. Ratlua's yelling echoed inside the store.

My body trembles at the power of that voice.

"Oh, Ivy, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine"

Mr. Ratlua apologized to me for his face saying he had failed, but to be honest he was scared.

I've never heard him like that before.

"Do you want me to explain?

Mr. Kara alternates between me and Mr. Ratlua.

I don't care if you ask me to explain... so I see Mr. Ratlua.

"Ah, you say. How could Kara have acted with Meera and the others?

"Hmm? Didn't you look into the circumstances over here?

Oh, Mr. Ratlua looks a little troubled.

That's right.

Because I didn't talk to them, and I got them involved.

I'm sorry.

"I've looked into not being part of the organization, but I haven't looked into it any further. But I was just wondering if there was something going on with Meera and the others at the organization's disposal."

"Yes. I mean, I don't know what that organization is.... maybe say the most problematic organization in this town or something?

"You didn't know? Meera is the man at the end of the organization."

Mr. Meera is a terminal human being?

... is that so too?

If you were a person deeply involved in the organization, you wouldn't be made disposable, would you?

"... Really? I didn't know that. I'm looking for my sister. There's a chance that his brother took him somewhere... and he gave it to the organization?

Mr. Kara's complexion gets worse all at once.

And when I thought I'd stunned Mr. Meera enough to sound gibberish, I grabbed her chest barn.

"You! Where are you!

"Calm down, Kara!

"I can't believe I'm calm!

"Now it's Setouchi who can hunt down the organization! So I need you to calm down a little!

Mr. Ratlua's words stop Mr. Kara's movements perfectly.

Both Meera and Luiselia have a surprising look.

Probably never thought the organization would be cornered by such a situation.

"Shh. Shh!

Mr. Luiselia collapsed on the spot like he was powerless.

And he's shaking his head and saying something about bumps.

"Shut up!"

Mr. Kara stabbed something in Mr. Luiselia's neck.

...... eh!

Keep your body away from Mr. Kara.

"What? Hey, Ivy, it's different. Because I didn't kill him! Because I just hit a sleeping pill. Makasha, right! Hey!"

"Ahahahahaha, yes Ivy, Kara is scared, so when you get close, ghhh, ho ho... Kara, elbow!

Mr. Makasha holds his stomach and kneels.

When I saw Mr. Kara, he looked terribly frightened.

Are you sure he's alive, Mr. Luiselia?

"Ivy, it's okay. Kara is also a pharmacist. Probably just put him to sleep."

Saying it's ok, I'm going to nod, wondering what I'll probably put on it.

"So, maybe it will continue to work?

To Mr. Kara's words, Mr. Ratlua and I nod at the same time.

Mr. Kara, who sees it, stares at Mr. Ratlua.

"Hey, no way, are you letting Ivy help? This kid's just a kid!

"It's not! I was forced to participate."

"But!"

"Kara, we'll take good care of it."

"I know, but for a kid about 6 years old!

Six!

Youngest seen!

"I'm 9!

"What! With that said, I thought Meera was saying that. Sorry, it looks..."

"Kara, I'm sorry. Ask Meera too. It took a little too long."

To Mr. Ratlua's words, Mr. Meera tried to escape but was immediately put to sleep.

Tied his hands and feet, and now what to do, Mr. Ratlua told him to wait and left the store.

"Really, you're not forced to be attached to each other?

"No. They've been protecting me ever since I found out I was being targeted by the organization. I want to cooperate as much as I can because it's my own business."

"Oh well. But you can't do it! Never."

"Yes."

Mr. Kara is a good man.

Good, it's Mr. Kara who's here.

"Sorry, I kept you waiting"

Turning his gaze to Mr. Ratlua's words, someone had seen it recently.

Sure, he's from the "Floflo" store.

With that said, you said Mr. Ratlua trusted a former adventurer's shop.

"I heard a brief explanation. I hope we don't let these two get away with it."

"Yeah, I'll try to pick it up as soon as I can, but I can't make plans."

"I'm fine. I would never let anyone in the organization get away with it. Still, you're an adventurer."

Among the adventurers, there seems to be a traitor grieving.

They are not the only ones.

More adventurers are involved in the organization.

Once you know that, you can't even imagine how many people will grieve.

Really, how could I have betrayed you?

"Kara, Makasha, help me."

"Of course...... oh, could my collaborators be good too?

"Ahhh, that's"

"What? I don't think it's a problem."

"Bad. I can't look into it. I can't say anything in my current state"

"What do you mean? You're telling me I can't trust you?

"Let's talk as we move. Then I'd like those guys, please."

"Whoa. I got it."

I'm amazed at how the "Floflo" store guy walks out of the store with two people on his shoulders.

I can't believe I can carry two people at once.

"Wow."

"Oh, you can still be active."

Mr. Makasha gave him a look like he was thrilled, so maybe he's a famous person.

As Mr. Ratlua heads to the base, he talks about the organization and about those who help the organization.

"What, that much?

Mr. Makasha is asking Mr. Ratlua with a strange look.

Mr. Kara, too, has a pretty harsh look.

"Oh, so Kara. I can't trust your collaborators right now."

"Right. You're right about that. But how can I find out?

"Borolda's using magic items to find out. From now on, we need to clear out the group lurking around the base and the other criminals with Meera's brothers."

"Around the base?

"Borolda finds them because the organization keeps multiple watches around the former merchants."

"Yes. So, how do we work together?

"Help me catch the criminals. That better be a lot of people."

"Criminals? Is it that bad?

"It's a nest of nominees. Besides, it kills the most people."

"Whew."

"Makasha, don't make weird noises"

"Looks like securing a vigilante traitor has been a success. Looks like the Crusaders are back already."

Following Mr. Ratlua's gaze, the confused facial expressions are beautifully lined up.

The vigilantes, who decided there was no problem around it, are walking around with their weapons in one hand.

From the base, people with their hands and feet tied up are thrown into the garden... being transported.

Oh, someone wears some awesome fancy clothes.

"That's noble. You got a read. I'm not happy, though."

Look at that nobleman, Mr. Gilmouth has his head.

Apparently even the aristocracy is that way up there.

Are you all right with Lord Foronda?

If you're someone who can't help you......

"Hey, what is that?

"Hmm? That's what we came here to take away the evidence from the base, to get a grip on those in the organization."

"I feel like some of the people piling up over there have nobles,"

To Mr Kara's question, Mr Ratlua laughs bitterly.

"Now, Kara and Makasha come with me. Ivy, there he is! Because Borolda's over there."

Following Mr. Ratlua's gaze, there is Mr. Borolda ahead of the line of people.

Apparently, he's ready.

That's where I'm supposed to go.

"Well, I'll be there,"

"What, why?

Mr. Kara asks strangely.

"You're safer next to Borolda, aren't you?

"Oh well.... but there could be someone from the organization in this column, right? I'm coming with you."

"Thank you"

Go to Mr. Borolda with Mr. Kara.

Mr. Borolda seemed surprised to see Mr. Kara but guessed something.

"Sorry, Kara. Thank you."

"No... Um, can I put someone I know in this row?

"Oh, I don't mind."

"Thank you"

My hand rides over my head with Pong.

Look, Mr. Borolda with a huge good smile.

Looks like we're happy we made it this far.