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The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

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Near the dump, set up a tent for three days.

Initially, we were due to leave soon, but we decided to let Sol eat the magic because he was worried about the magic in the dump.

Sol progressed to the dump gladly when Mr. Druid asked him to.

The second day I stayed motionless from the dump all the time and kept eating magic.

I was just so worried that Mr. Druid stopped me from eating too much, but he was getting away with it.

Seeing Sol keep eating as he fled, Mr. Druid was dropping.

And this is the third evening.

"Sol..."

Sol in front of me is in a good mood because he was eaten in full thought.

The pattern that emerged on Sol's body has not disappeared since yesterday.

I asked Sol because I was worried, but he didn't have a problem.

I don't know what the pattern means.

My body is a little bigger again, twice the size of the first time.

It's just still smaller than Sola and Flem though.

Size is not an issue.

The problem is roundness.

On the third day, Sol was round after the meal.

True circle.

"This would be too much to eat"

"Right?

"Peepee, peepee, peepee."

Are you protesting our words, Sol? Ringing out loud.

But I don't care how I look at it, I'm fat... and I'm round.

"Slime makes you fat."

"Pee!"

Sol in great protest to Mr. Druid.

He doesn't like it when people say he's going to be fat.

But it's round, right?

Almost there, huh?

"Uh, it's time to leave"

Looks like Mr. Druid just decided no more.

Tomorrow morning we decided to leave for Hathahi village.

Or I didn't think I'd keep eating until I changed shape.

Sora and Flem have not changed from bulimic eating.

Maybe you haven't eaten enough to be satisfied yet?

"Sola, Flem. Maybe you haven't eaten all the way to your stomach?

Two silent to my question.

This isn't going to ring because you're eating it, is it?

"Uh, does slime make you fat?

Ask the two of them to keep their voices down so they can't hear you around.

…………

Silent about this, too.

I mean, slime doesn't get fat.

Not fat?

"Really? 'Cause Sol did."

View Sol.

... was rolling and moving.

No, I wanted you to jump there with exercise.

"Sol got fat, didn't he?

"Puffy ~"

"Teriyu ~"

They still judge Sol to be fat, even from two.

"Sol's a slime too, isn't he?"

"... Puppy ~"

"... Teriyu ~"

Stop ringing a little strange for him.

Because Sol is also a decent slime.

Probably.

…………

Clean up the tent early in the morning and check around.

I haven't forgotten anything, and I'm fine.

"All right, let's go."

"Yeah."

View the dump.

Same landscape as when I came.

Sora and Flem ate potions and swords, but shields and magic items stayed put.

However, the magic that would have made the demons ferocious should have been somewhat diminished.

I'd like to think Sol had reduced the danger a little bit because he was working so hard on that.

"What about Sol?

"Looks like I'm going to sleep in my bag today"

"Well, you've been working hard all day."

"Yeah. Get round it."

Laughing at my words, Mr. Druid.

I look in the bag, but he seems to be asleep.

Good, they didn't ask.

"Well, are we going back to the village road first?

To Mr. Druid's words I lean my neck.

That's even if I ask.

"Ciel, what do we do?

"Nya-yay."

When you ring a single voice to my words, Ciel walks out of the lead with a refreshment.

Sora chases after him, so he rushes after him.

"That's not a village road."

"Are we going to the back of the woods?

"No, it's from Rock Mountain, which has a lot of demons to drop that we talked about before."

Are you on your way to Rock Mountain?

"There are no demons this time of year, are there?

"Normally... I can't say anything about the dump."

So you're saying there are demons under the influence of magic?

Mm-hmm. That's scary.

"Ciel, let's go down a safe path, shall we?

".................. nya yeah"

Hmm?

What will it be between now and now?

Mr. Druid, too, called his name, wondering.

"Ciel?

"Nya-yay."

The reply is good...... well, you'll be fine.

That's what I thought.

I don't care what you see in front of me. The demon look I saw a few days ago.

It's also the demon of the ferocious.

"Have you already moved?"

Mr. Druid is alert as he pulls his sword out of his sheath.

I look around trying to find an uninterrupted place, but there's no place around me where I can hide myself with rocks everywhere.

As I wandered my gaze about what to do, I saw Ciel jump at the demon.

"With Ciel, maybe this road will be safe."

Mr. Druid takes a small breath and returns the sword he was pulling out to his sheath.

There are 3 ferocious demons.

Ciel jumped on the demon. The next thing I saw was the appearance of three fallen demons.

I don't know what happened to me because it was a little far away and Ciel was moving fast.

It just turns out that a ferocious demon was defeated in no time.

"Now, burn that demon and move on."

"Yeah. Ah, Mr. Druid, I think Sol's awake"

The bag I was lowering from my shoulder is moving in a mess.

Sola is over Mr. Druid's head, and Flem is in my arms.

So the reason the bag is moving is Sol.

Could it have even detected signs of magic?

"You feed them? More..."

Mr. Druid's worries are changing from ferocious to fat worries.

No, I'm worried, too, for sure.

What will happen now?

But you're awake already.

"Sorry, I'll get it out now."

Open the lid of the bag and let Sol out of the bag.

Sol, who went outside, rolled away soberly as he looked around and found the demon that had been defeated.

"You're rolling."

"haha"

Watching Sol wrap up the demon, he stopped imagining the next round.

"Well, I guess there's nothing more wrong with him than that."

Nodding at Mr. Druid's words.

I checked with Mr. Druid, Sol and myself many times last night.

I was wondering if there was a problem with that shape.

She said there was no problem, so I decided to believe her.

"Ivy. Has that pattern color changed anything?

"Did you notice Mr. Druid, too?

It looks like it floated on Sol's body.

To the extent that the pattern can be seen at first with a light gray colour.

That gradually changed from about yesterday to white, clearly floating on Sol's black body.

If there might be an overlook, I went back and read the book about demons and slimes again but it didn't say anything about the pattern.

"I feel like that pattern doesn't go away anymore, but what do you think of Mr. Druid?

"I feel that way somehow."

The first time I saw it, I had the impression that it would disappear whenever I wanted.

Now I insist, without any impression I saw it first.

"There's a bookstore in the next village, right?

"I know you have a bookstore...... why don't you get your friends to look it up in" Fluffy "?

"What? But it could be seen as content, right?

I wish it was Mr. Ratlua and the others, but I don't want the others to know about Sol.

"You won't need to elaborate. Right. 'I heard there's a pattern on the slime, you know?' You'll be fine as soon as you ask. 'Cause they're the ones, you're gonna guess."

Sure, I think you'll feel something about Mr. Schiffer or something.

"I think it's more certain than going to the bookstore and looking"

That's certainly true.

But maybe you should go out of your way to find out.

"You've been told over and over in" Fluffy, "" Rely on me as soon as something happens, "haven't you?

I've already had a couple of fax exchanges, but everyone writes that one last sentence.

"Wouldn't that annoy you?

"I'm fine. 'Cause there's nothing to be annoyed about, even if you're happy."

You say it very forcefully.

"I'll be staying a little longer in the next village, please"

"Yeah. I will. Oh, I think I took the magic."

According to Sol's side, something is dropping with the demon I saw a few days ago.

"What is this?

"That's unusual this time of year. It's a magic item."