The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

seasonings as cooking method.

I thought it was normal to rub in seasonings, but probably not?

Well, I don’t have to worry about it right now.

 

“Yes, by doing that, the taste will soak into the meat.”

 

“Hee~ huh? This one tastes different.
Oh, this one is good as well!”

 

Some pieces taste different because I thought I didn’t have enough herbs.
I guess he liked it, though.

Thank goodness.

By the way, I noticed that Nouga-san had eaten quite a lot of meat.

Aren’t you eating a little bit too much?

 

“You’ve eaten too much, Nouga!”

 

“…Don’t mind.”

 

“I mind! Share it with us too!”

 

“Impossible.”

 

“Why!”

 

Argh, following the soup incident, Nouga-san and Rickbelt-san started a struggle.

Is it not enough after all?

 

I was worried about a lot of things, but they seemed somewhat content about the amount.

They ate more than I expected, though.

 

“Sorry, Ivy.
You were busy, right?”

 

Saizerg-san asked me full of concern.

 

“No, it was alright.
Because I love cooking.”

 

“I see.
Then there’s no problem.
By the way, you plan to go to Otorwa Town after the subjugation is over, right?”

 

“…about that…”

 

“Hm? A change in your plan? However, you’d better not travel alone while being targeted.
They might be waiting for you to be alone.”

 

I see, even if I don’t go to Otorwa Town, being targeted is the dangerous thing.

Then, what should I do?

 

“How about going to Otorwa Town with us?”

 

“Together with you guys?”

 

“Yeah, it will take around 2 days from here.
What do you think?”

 

“Will I be a burden to you?”

 

“Not at all.
We’ll be able to eat good food as well.”

 

I still have some herbs to cook soup.

If I can be useful for them, I guess it’s okay?

Honestly, I’m afraid to be alone.

 

“Then, please take care of me.”

“”

 

“You’re really sincere, huh.”

 

Saizerg-san lightly patted my head.

 

“Huh, what’s up?”

 

Maarleek-san squeezed himself into our conversation in excitedly.

And he reeked of alcohol.

 

“Huh, isn’t it too early for alcohol? We still have tomorrow, you know!”

 

“What are you saying! Alcohol after a good meal is the best! Alcohol~”

 

“Geez, Leader.
Maarleek is drunk!”

 

“Huh? I didn’t bring any alcohol, though.”

 

“Argh!”

 

Cival-san’s voice boomed from inside the tent.

Then he leaped out from the tent with an extreme expression.

I was so terrified that I grabbed Saizerg-san and Rattlua-san’s arms.

Cival-san looked around, and he grinned so widely when he found Maarleek-san

The excited Maarleek-san suddenly turned pale when he saw Cival-san.

His smile turned into a blank look.

 

“So it was you!”

 

Maarleek-san ran away as soon as he heard Cival-san’s voice.

Cival-san chased after him.

What is happening now?

Besides, will he be alright running around after drinking alcohol?

 

“I’m sorry, how foolish of us.
He seemed to have drunk Cival’s alcohol without permission.”

 

Leader sighed and apologized.

Saizerg-san shrugged with a bitter smile.

“”

 

“I’m sorry to you too, Ivy.
We made you experience something scary.”

 

When I followed Leader’s glance, I noticed that I was gripping Saizerg-san and Rattua-san’s arms tightly.

 

“Ah, I’m sorry.”

 

I quickly loosened my grip on their hands.

 

“Don’t worry about that.
It was scary, right, Cival?”

 

He nodded in agreement to Rattlua-san’s words.

At that time, a scream was heard from somewhere.

It sounded like Maarleek-san’s voice.

 

“Ah~ seemed like they had a brawl.”

 

 

Was it Maarleek-san who lost?

He screamed really loudly, is he alright?

After a while, Cival-san came back.
He seemed to be having fun.

His smile wasn’t scary, rather, it was a refreshing smile.

Is Maarleek-san really alright?