The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

You don't have to laugh that much, do you?

I looked at Micke with a laugh in front of me.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but there's a great chance that everything that goes into the cave will get into trouble."

It's 100% cotton.

Ah, I'm even laughing at Chagu-san.

Actually, Mikke-san stopped me from going to the third cave.

I went into two caves and had problems with both, so I was worried that there might be another one.

I convinced them that it was okay and that they would come back as soon as something happened.

And this morning, when Mickey came to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, we were supposed to have stayed in the cave.

Mikke, a little stunned, laughed somehow at the moment she knew that we had no problems.

She said that when she was relieved, it became interesting.

But what happened?

I look at Micke's words.

Tree monsters and magic circles are useless, right?

"I'm sorry, I don't know if it's a good thing to talk about."

"Hmm? Oh, I see."

My father gave me a slightly strange look in his reply, but he seemed to be satisfied with it.

That's good.

Druid-san has a customer coming, is he all right?

After breakfast, Mr.

Chagu called out to me as I enjoyed my tea.

"Are you okay? Who is it?"

"It's me."

It was Abar who came into the cafeteria.

And after that, Gabari-san came in.

"Oh, yesterday was a tough day, but I'm sorry about this morning." This is the only time I'm free. "

"No, it's okay.

Was the person Abal wanted to introduce to the Captain of the Gabari Brigade?"

Gabari-san looked at his father with a sad look on his face.

"I thought you'd be a little more surprised." Could it be that you were predicting it? "

Oh, is that so?

When I saw your father, I nodded with a small smile.

I thought it might be the Commander or Gilmouth.

That's right.