The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

I stop at the church I see.

Little by little, but my memory is returning.

About three years ago, Matori called me to talk to you about something, and I stepped into this church.

Yeah, I've been crazy since that day.

"Sure... I thought I'd check it out"

A few days before I set foot in the Church, I learned of the disturbing movement of the priesthood.

But I can't help but look into it without proof.

So I thought I'd check it out on my own.

Maybe I should have talked to someone about it.

But I never told anyone.

Because I assumed it would be easy to find out.

If I had told someone then, it might not have been the worst thing that could have happened.

Regret pushes.

"Is it my fault?

"What?"

I was surprised that the response came back to me, and when I turned my gaze to the voice, I realized that Nargas was looking at me with a worrying look on his face.

Speaking of which, I remembered you were here with me, and I felt pity that I hadn't seen you around.

"It's okay."

We need to stick together.

"... it's not Gilmouth's fault."

I shake my head to the side.

I'm in a position to say Gilmouth.

So I'm responsible for everything.

"Gilmouth."

"Let's go"

Move the leg that was stopping.

Villagers talk happily at the entrance.

"Nargas, get all the people in the village out of the church. I don't know what they're gonna do."

"Okay. But..."

"What?

"I was wondering what I could do to get you to move without being distrustful"

Without distrust?

That won't be possible.

"You don't have to worry about it. Kick him out now."

"What? Is that okay? What happened at the church quickly spreads rumors. It will fuel the anxiety of the villagers."

Sure, you go into church as Gilmouth, not as an individual, there will be rumors soon.

But...

"Rumors are already spreading that Upas has woken up. For them, Upas' illness can't be cured. But it healed. What are they gonna do? I'm sure he'll try to find out what's going on. How do we know?

They tried to kill Upas.

Knowing that woke you up, you must be in a hurry.

"... you're in surgery, you're quick to use adventurers or vigilantes, aren't you?

"That's right. And what if you realized there was someone who could have solved it?

"You think there's a chance you could set me up with something?

Nodding at Pial's words.

"You can't say there isn't, can you? And that's when I might use the magic team."

I'm not so familiar with magic.

So maybe you're worried about being completely off-target.

But I can't wipe the possibility of you doing something.

And then, who can say we don't use the magic team?

"I can't predict how it will work, so I want to push the pattern immediately. I want more victims of magic."

"Okay. I'll kick people out of church immediately."

To Nargas's answer, ho.

Now, no matter what happens, the villagers will not be harmed.

"Hello"

A villager, who was in front of the church door, smiles and greets him.

If you bow your head slightly to that,

"Get away from here immediately. We've got a problem."

"What? This is a church."

"Yes, but I will ask you to follow our instructions more than we have discovered the problem"

Maybe he's a believer in faith.

But I don't care about that now.

The villagers looked suspicious but saw my face and took a breath, and immediately went away from the church in solidarity with those around them.

Apparently you have that scary look on your face.

Well, I'm not going to fix it.

"Excuse me. Get out of the church immediately."

As the Nargas went forward from behind me into the church, they spoke to the people inside.

"What is it! This is a church!

A gray-haired clergyman blames Nargas for his actions.

But my face got a little tense when I walked into church.

Instruct the villagers around you to go outside, keeping that in sight.

The villagers, bewildered, walked out of the church as soon as they stood up to see how I was.

"This is a church, a place where adventurer guilds don't interfere! Get out of here now! Orders!"

A gray-haired clergyman comes before me and gives instructions in an ordained tone.

If I'm in surgery, I guess I'll follow that.

But my technique is solved, and my memory is slowly returning.

That's why I know.

The way I say it now is odd as a word for the Alliance Master of Adventurers.

"What are you doing? I'm giving orders. Leave!"

I don't even think the technique is solved.

I guess that means I'm confident in the technique that I put up.

Then maybe that's what the power of that slime called Sol is.

... Without Sol, no. If the Ivies hadn't come to this village, this village could have been over.

"The church fanned this village first. I'll have that price paid."

"What?"

The face of the gray-haired priest turns to surprise.

"Memories are back. I wonder what I've been doing here."

"... what a fool. Impossible."

"You're so confident. Is that all you've done? But I remember. That's reality."

Gray-haired clergyman, if you say so, what was this guy's name?

Three years? No, a priest assigned by the Church of the King's Capital five years ago? No, was he a bishop?

I remember being manipulated by this guy, but I still can't remember who this guy was.

Still, I guess there's a hole in my memory.

"Everybody, we're out."

Nargas stood next to me when he spoke to me like that.

"The magic team is forbidden to deal with it. You know that, right?

"... I don't know any magic formations"

"Don't you know?

Slightly shift your gaze and see the deepest penance chamber.

There are three confession rooms in this church.

Two have doors open, but only the deepest room is closed.

I noticed my gaze, the gray-haired clergyman makes me look a little paler.

He said his memory's back, but he doesn't believe it.

But I can see that the thought is shaking with gras.

I wonder why I saw the confession room in the back.

My gaze is pretty lost, too.

"That's the room, right? You brainwashed me."

Head to the penance room in the back.

Closer, a blue-haired priest stands in front of the door, unlike a gray-haired priest.

"When the door is closed, it's when there are people inside. I'm not allowed to interrupt."

Grabbing the priest's shoulder in front of him, he throws it towards Early.

"Wow."

The blue-haired clergyman who stepped on the bump was supported by Early, but held on to his body for a long time.

Put your hands on the door.

Gah.

There's a locked noise and the door won't open.

"The people inside are frightened. Get out of here now. Let me protest today's disrespect immediately."

A gray-haired clergyman, not suppressed by Early, lays his hand on my shoulder and glances at me.

I guess you still think you can handle it.

I'm annoyed.

So I kicked the door as much as I wanted with my legs.

"Stop!

The door collapses into the sound of a bakick.

And it's emitting an unusual light, I saw the magic formation.

"Damn."

The gray-haired clergyman hit me and pushed me forward.

He was distracted by the magic team, so he stays up front and enters the magic team.

"Do it!

"Yes."

When a blue-haired clergyman lays his hands on the magic formation, the light of the magic formation becomes brighter.

"Gilmouth! Early, hold him tight!

A blue line of light rises from the magic formation and wraps around my body.

Yes, that day this blue line of light came up from the magic formation and wrapped around my body like it is now.

I felt an unspeakable fear about it, and I ran around in the magic team.

But I can't escape, and the blue light keeps the lines in my body......

That's right. Matori and the guy pushed me into the magic team that day.

And this blue line of light!

"Nargas, get away from me!