The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Childhood tame?"

Nodding at Garritt's surprised voice.

Suppressed by the pials is definitely a childhood tame tig.

I used to be one of those people who encouraged me to work out with you and crusaded demons with you.

I have a little personality problem, but I can't believe I was betraying you.

"It's a misunderstanding. I was just here worried."

"That's ugly. You wouldn't have to hide if you were worried."

To Garritt's words, Tig stares at him.

Since when, has this guy been betraying you?

... I just found that out, it doesn't make any sense...

"Tig, I'm sorry"

My words, Tig.

Seeing that look strikes me with sadness, but I have a job as Gilmouth.

Take a small, deep breath and change your mind.

From Bishop Gupinus and Salifi, it is possible that the story cannot be heard.

Then it would be a good idea to guide Tig successfully to get the information out.

This guy is short minded, if you poke him right through there, he should get the blur out as soon as possible.

"I didn't know you were a traitor... Well, maybe the seniors knew you'd betray them. That's why it was so late to be the top adventurer in the sync. Some of you disagree to the end."

"Annoying! What do they know!

"With that said, the previous Chemanta in Gilmouth was disturbed."

"Annoying! Ha, you wouldn't know, but Chemanta is on this side! I'm sorry to hear that. How does it feel to be betrayed by someone you believed in?"

It sucks.

But now we know for sure that Chemanta is a traitor.

I believed in the memory I remembered, but I wanted to deny it somewhere, but I never got lost again.

And then... would you know where Chemanta is?

"Do you know that Chemanta is betraying you? I have nothing to think about. He's the enemy."

"What?"

"I'm telling you I knew."

"That's a lie. When he left town, he told me to use it like you didn't know it yet. Well, it's no use looking good."

Is there no Chemanta in this town?

Nevertheless, has your mouth been lighter before?

You haven't been able to guide me well?

Could that be a lie?

Observe Tig with your eyes tightened.

You don't look like you're lying to me, but do you want to shake it up a little?

"You still have a light mouth. I guess that's why nobody needed you. Poor thing."

"Become"

When Tig's expression is ugly and distorted, he rambles.

Pials cage their strength in a bit of a hurry, but they just bounce around experiencing a lot.

"Shit, what?

The moment Pial's hand went away, Tig laughed.

But soon by Garritt, he was restrained in the hallway again.

Seeing how handy it was, he gazed at Garritt and was flaunted on his shoulder.

After all, the 'wind' guys, including Garritt, are hiding something.

"Damn."

"Do you regret it? Well, that looks pretty good on you."

"Ha, don't worry about it. It's too late for you to be here. Adventurers and vigilantes of this village run wild in the words of Arpie. I don't know how you got yourself back, but it's all too late! Ha ha."

Arpie.

You were a merchant in this village.

Sure, they should have set up shops in other villages and towns.

Right, him.

"Don't talk so much, you. I'm surprised it's so easy to talk about the names of important people."

Because of the lightness of this mouth, the operation has been wasted.

"Come on, don't worry about it. If I don't get back to Arpie, the vigilantes and adventurers are supposed to be running around. Are you sure? There will be damage to the village. Ha ha."

Tig laughs spookily.

"If you were an adventurer now, you'd be a vigilante and you could contain it"

"Are you stupid? Were you listening to me? Vigilantes move on our orders, too! You better change your attitude towards me now. I'll give you a little help. I'm sweet."

With that said, Tig has always wanted to stand on people.

Even when I became Gilmouth, I felt sorry for myself.

But I wasn't even on the list because I had that chatty personality and the personality to make fun of people.

I've cautioned you many times, but you still didn't heal.

However, I had the courage and kindness to protect my people at the risk of my life......

"Tig, don't you wonder? That I've regained myself."

"You did the trick on the first, didn't you?

"Right."

"Let go of me than that! Are you sure? You do this to me, the villagers are gonna die. Or is it some kind of solution? Knock."

I'm disgusted by Tig, who laughs disgustingly.

You're lying about getting old and getting round.

Worse than old times.

"Surely if the vigilantes and adventurers rave around, the damage would be enormous"

But the moment I heard the current story, Pial nodded one at me and then disappeared.

Probably went to Applus to report it.

To turn to the instructions of the head of the vigilante, who has all the power to move the vigilante.

"Then order this guy to let go!

"Why? Why should I order you to let go when you're a criminal?

"Huh?"

Tig looks up at me.

What an idiot.

"I'll answer your earlier question. 'Is there any solution? ? That was... there's an answer ?

Well, if the adventurer actually runs wild, there 'll be a little damage by the time the vigilantes contain him.

That's why I never listen to Tig's requests.

Absolutely.

"Impossible"

"And you asked me if I'd wondered if I'd regained myself. You blamed the surgery, but that's not true. I got myself back in one way or another. And in the same way the vigilantes are freed from surgery. So your operation just now won't succeed."

I got myself back in another way, but I'd better say the same way.

There will always be an investigation into this matter later.

I'll be sure to come and talk to this guy.

The lightness of the mouth is also convenient from the user side.

It can only be a little jetty, but it's better than not.

"No way, no.... Could it be the magic team? You guys use magic formations, too?

Returns a nickel and a grin at Tig's hurried expression.

You must have seen me like that, looking at me with a look that Garritt doesn't like.

Would you have given me such a bad look?

... I might have.

Garritt, I'm sorry.

Do Garritt a favor while watching Tig whisper something about whether my words were a shock or not.

"What?

"Ah, turn his clothes and show me his belly and back."

"Huh?"

"I'll tell you what, it's not a hobby. It's troublesome that the magic team is carved like Sally, so I just want to make sure."

"Oh, I see."

Turn your shirt up while Garritt keeps it under control.

You're really handy.

There was no magic formation on Tig's belly and back.

I'm relieved of that.

"Hold on, hold on."

Return to the cellar and grab the ring of slaves.

Both the Adventurer's Guild chamber and the vigilante's chamber contain those who carved their magic formations into their bodies.

It's unclear what state it activates, but Tig always does something.

I guess I'll have to limit it to prevent that.

Ah, will it be a problem later?

Sally and the others can make excuses because there was a magic formation, but there wasn't a tig.

Well, I don't have a choice.

"Sorry I kept you waiting."

Place a ring of slaves in the arms of the suppressed Tig.

"Isn't that your neck?

"There's still no verdict. Normally, no."

Garritt gives my words a convincing look.

I look at him softly, but he doesn't seem to question the use of a ring of slaves.

... Normally, what do you think?

"Well, we have a lot of experience, so we'll have that, too"

You noticed my gaze, Garritt, with a bitter smile.

Experienced.

"Behind you?

I know that there are adventurers who solve problems that cannot be put on the table.

Etchey did that kind of work.

"Well, do you have that, too?

After all, wasn't he just an adventurer?

But what do you mean, "there's that too"?