The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"No, you, they ate your arm? You're a total idiot."

Master is unforgiving.

"Huh, your master really hasn't changed"

"Humans, it doesn't change that much this year. Whoa, this is the rumored Ivy?

Hmm?

With that said, you had my rumors running, I forgot because I'm not interested.

"Nice to meet you, Ivy. Thank you for your help, Mr. Druid."

I bowed my head and greeted him, and he laughed niggardly after a bit of surprise.

Mm-hmm, this smile.

He seems to be up to something, so don't bother.

"I heard there's some stupid kid going around about the Druid, but apparently it's not like a rumor"

Stupid kid following you around?

With that said, I've been with a lot of people lately.

Is that what it looks like from around here?

"Is that what they say?

Mr. Druid's slightly hurried voice.

You don't have to worry about it.

"Master."

"Whoa, any objections?

"Objection? No, I don't. I'm a stupid kid."

"" Huh?

I think all the kids have some stupid part.

What's wrong with it?

"You're kind of a very unusual kid."

"Master, excuse me."

"As always, you're serious ~"

The look on Mr. Druid's face tired of his master's slightly frightened look.

The two faces are completely different, but don't feel very confused.

Still, this master has a pretty strong habit.

"Master, what are you doing here?

"You're sourcing rice. And the Druids?

"Uh, no. Why are you in this town?

"I was in a neighboring town, but you know I got a request for help from this town. I came to see your face wondering what your disciples were doing."

"With that said, you said Gilmouth asked for help."

Did the master worry about his apprentice and ask to see his face?

There are some nice things about it.

"Didn't you come to laugh when you saw Gilmouth and me in trouble?

Hmm?

Exactly that......

"Well, that's how it is. But I was just a little worried."

... That's right.

Well, it's possible you didn't mean it.

"But you're pretty much under the influence of Grubbal. About half the stalls are closed."

"Is that so?

"Oh, I've been looking around, so I'm pretty sure."

Until two days ago, many stalls were still open.

"Really? I don't know what to do, Ivy. If the stall is in this condition, the diner won't be able to do it either."

"Would you like to go back to the square? I still have ingredients, and I can make them if they're simple. How about your master?

"Eh!

"Whoa? Okay? Druid, I'm sorry."

Mr. Druid, you have to stand there a long time.

Because I put it in my mouth, my master will play me.

"Ha, master. Please don't bother Ivy."

"... that's not really a rumor"

You're afraid to hear what rumors are going on.

This is the way it's always been, I guess I shouldn't mind.

"Ivy, do you care?

Oh, my master's aim has become mine.

"No, because I don't really care. Is there anything more inedible than that?

"I don't know, you're a childish kid"

I hope you don't hesitate because I don't get on with my master's story...

No, is this a trap, too?

I feel a slight sign of peeping.

... Let's ignore it.

"You don't seem to like or dislike it, so I'll make it on my own"

"Wow, it's totally different from when I was a kid in Druid or Gotos. Are you sure you're 6 or 7?

I'm used to it!

Who's Gotos?

... Ah, like Mr. Gilmouth was definitely that name... like different?

"Master, I am 9 years old"

"... 9 years old? At that small size?

Guh, don't stab me in the heart the most with the word small.

"In the meantime, shall we stay back in the square? Ivy, should we find somewhere we can shop along the way?

The ingredients, uh, there's still meat of wild rabbits and wild rats, and the vegetables are still there.

I also secured new rice today in case of trouble.

Seasonings and herbs have been fairly secure throughout the journey.

"It's okay. However, Mr. Druid could be the same bowl as yesterday, okay?

"Sure. I'll help you, just say anything."

"No. It's okay, because it's easy"

Tell me you're okay, or I'm a little bad at being helped.

I'm glad you can help me, but you can't cook on your own steps.

I kinda hate that.

If it was enough to get me a plate, I'd appreciate it.

Speaking of which, when I was with Mr. Ratlua and the others, we used to cook together in the beginning, didn't we?

At some point, it had changed to just serving plates and preparing water and tea.

... Could it have been unconsciously out of attitude?

Oh, you were asked once, "Can you make it easier on your own? '.

I didn't realize that at the time, so I wondered why you would ask me that.

Perhaps you cared so that I could cook well.

Next time I see you, I'll thank you.

"What's up?

"No, remember a while ago."

"Really? Tell me if you need anything."

"Yes."

A bowl of beef filled with meat yesterday?

Can it be substituted with meat from wild rabbits or wild rats?

Well, let's make it.

As long as it's full of meat, it'll be okay to some extent.

Oh, bowls can taste like meat, so let's get rid of the smell with herbs, both wild rabbits and wild rats.

"What's" dude "? Never heard of it."

Oh, I didn't ask your master if the rice was okay.

"It's been fun since I left."

Mr. Druid, your expression will tell you something.

Goodbye, Master.

"Ho, that sounds interesting"

... Did you successfully use your master's personality?

It's kind of bad for your heart to be between these two.

Return to the square, enter the tent and get Sola and Flem out of the bag.

"Potion, leave it. Eat slowly."

Make sure the two swing with a pull at each speed before leaving the tent to start cooking.

Cook the rice first, then rub with the herb to remove the smell of the meat of the wild rabbit, then rub in the soy sauce.

With that said, I'm cooking rice after putting it on water in my memory, but rice here is too soft to do that, isn't it?

After all, I guess the rice is a little different in nature.

I'll make you some tea.

"Thank you. Is your master good?

"Oh, I'm fine. I mean, I want a break. Why are you so fine?"

Ahahahahahaha, it seems like your master has been playing with you for a long time.

"Good luck"

When Mr. Druid finishes preparing his tea, he sighs loudly and goes to his master.

If I'd let you have that kind of grief, I'd think you'd play again......

Oh, I think they said something.

Are you all right?

The rice just cooks and then steams, so we need to finish the utensils in the meantime.

Simmer in the stock with the meat and vegetables of the ravioli, honey in soy sauce for flavoring.

Add some dry, spicy herbs today.

And then the eggs...... done together with the six fruits.

"Done."

Okay, let's take it.

Hmm?

I wonder why Mr. Druid is falling apart?

Master sounds like a lot of fun.

You have the courage to get close there.