The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Right here."

I came to the temporary storage area at the time specified by Mr. Gilmouth, but I was surprised because there was more garbage loaded than I could have imagined.

How the hell long has this place been in temporary storage?

I thought the shami rammed up near the village after we came to the village, but it wasn't?

"Oh, I'm here. I'm here."

Turning his gaze to those who spoke, Mr. Early was waving.

"Today, thank you"

"Sorry."

When me and your father bow their heads gently, Mr. Early shakes his head in a hurry.

Something tells me your eyes are sparklier looking at us than they were when we met before, but I guess I saw it wrong?

"Welcome, thank you"

Tilt your neck to Mr. Early's words.

I don't remember doing anything to thank you.

When I try to open my mouth, I notice that the bag is moving around.

Apparently, the patience of the Solas has come to its limits.

"Can I get the Solas out of my bag?

"Of course it is. Oh, just give me a minute. I'll get it ready."

As Mr. Early watched from the entrance and exit, he closed the door and locked it.

And activated some kind of magic item.

"What is that?

"This is an item that keeps this building from peeking from the outside. I haven't caught him yet."

Haven't you been caught yet?

Still, I feel strictly protected, but it's not your fault, is it?

What do you know about not being able to talk to me?

"Thank you"

But you can't help but care about that, can you?

When you open the bag lid, Sola and Sol pop up in momentum.

That was followed by Flem popping up as well, with Ciel coming out at the end.

"Pu ~"

"Riu ~"

When Sora and Flem sound happy, they rush into a pile of garbage.

Sol was silent and was just climbing a pile of garbage.

"That's a lot of momentum."

"Because I've made you patient since lunch yesterday"

Mr. Gilmouth and I got a potion we didn't need, but we didn't get that many.

I tried to pick up the potion, but refused because the whole village was flustered and told it was dangerous.

No one was free, and I put up with the Solas for half a day.

"Let's pick up what we need, too."

Your father gives me one of his magic bags.

"Yeah."

All right!

There is not necessarily an illegal dump on the journey.

Or if there is, I can't...

Let's think about it and pick it up to the limit of the bag.

And don't eat Sora and Flem with great momentum.

I'm glad there's tons of garbage.

"I'll help. Uh, you just have to pick up the blue potion and the red potion, right?

"Yes."

"Should I stop things that have gone pretty discolored?

Mr. Early shows me the discolored blue potion.

The potion I had was so cloudy that I could barely tell it was originally a blue potion, and the blue was also thinner.

"It's okay. Because I eat fine."

"Okay. And you really digest every bottle."

Is that it?

Is it the first time you see the sights of the Solas eating?

"Strange or uncomfortable"

To Mr. Early's words, he laughs bitterly as he picks up the potion.

Since it was every bottle from the beginning, I was surprised that it was different from what was in the book, but soon the discomfort disappeared.

I guess people who are used to regular slime are uncomfortable with the sight of the Solas eating.

Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"Hmm? What's that noise?

Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

I heard something different, so I look around.

"Ivy, it's Sol"

To your father's voice, he was pointing his gaze at the pile of garbage.

Looking at you, Sol was keeping the magic item in his mouth.

"Hmm? That? Huh?"

An unexpected sight spills an unspoken sound from your mouth.

Or is that it?

Sol is a slime that only eats magic, right?

But Sol at the end of his gaze is cleverly using his tentacles and disassembling the magic item slightly larger than Sol's body and putting it in his mouth.

Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

From the sound, I can see it digesting well.

"Wow."

I can hear Mr. Early's surprise from behind.

Yeah, it sure is amazing.

I think so, too.

Your father gives you a magic item that was nearby, according to Sol.

Sol took it apart and put it in his mouth without getting lost.

"Is this because Ivy taemed it? Or have you evolved or something?

Tilt your neck to your father's words.

I've never read in a book that the effects of tame change the food I eat.

And the evolution of the slime?

"Are you going to evolve?

By the side of Sol, I see up close where I'm eating.

Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

That's a fancy way to eat.

"You've never heard of it. Does Early know anything about this?

Mr. Early, who was suddenly told the story, is shaking his neck as sideways as he wishes.

"Right."

Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Nevertheless, it digests as fast as Sola's sword.

Looking for Sola and Flem, the two continue to eat without worrying about Sol.

Ciel, too, is falling asleep a little away from the garbage, fluttering her tail and resting.

Or when did you get back to where you were?

I didn't realize.

"You don't seem to have a problem."

Your father, too, nods when he sees how the three besides Sol are doing.

"Sol, are magic items delicious?

"Pefu."

Determine that there is no problem with the sound of the satisfactory sol and resume picking up the potion.

"How's that?

To your father's words, I remember the potion you put in your bag.

"Blue and red in half, it's time for the bag limit. What about your father?"

"That's something similar over here. How's Early?

Your father sees Mr. Early as he picks up the potion.

Mr. Early gave him a bit of a pitiful look as he peered into the bag.

"Excuse me, I have about 70% blue potion"

"Okay. Ivy, pick up more red potions next time. I'll pick up the magic items. I'm sorry about Early, but can you help me pick up the magic item?

"Okay."

"Of course I'll help"

After picking up the potion silently for a while, Mr. Early comes down a pile of garbage.

Placing a magic bag packed to the limit beside Ciel takes the next magic bag and now picks up the magic item.

"Right, isn't Sol bound by magic items or something?

Wouldn't there be any restraints so that Sora and Flem would only eat certain potions?

In my words, Mr. Early stops moving.

"If you say so, you do"

When I saw your father descending from the heap of garbage, he left his magic bag beside Ciel.

When I hold the next magic bag, I climb a pile of garbage towards Sol.

"Sol, any magic item is fine?

When Sol glanced at his father, he used his tentacles to keep away the magic items that were beside him, and began to eat the magic items that were farther away than that.

"Sounds like you're in custody."

Your father holds and confirms the magic items that have been turned away.

Sounds like a magic box, doesn't look particularly problematic.

Still, I guess it's a magic item that Sol doesn't feel like eating more than he kept it away from.

"Oops. This is the last time."

Take charge of the bag with the potion to the limit and get down the garbage pile and put the bag next to Ciel.

Ciel opens her eyes slightly and looks at me.

Say hello to Sola and the others for dinner.

"Nya-yay."

Too bad I can't stroke Ciel because my hands are dirty.

"Wait a little longer."

I reached for the red potion when I climbed the garbage pile again with my next bag.

"Sol, what's this? And this one?"

When I turn my gaze to your father's voice, your father is offering various kinds of magic items before Sol.

Hi, Mr. Early is having trouble too because he doesn't know how to hold me.

"Don't you get it?

View magic items lined up close to your fathers.

"That's right. Trouble."

"Which magic items don't you want?

In my words, your father refers to the three that were kept nearby.

"This is it."

Take it in your hand and see the magic item.

Is it new, with few scratches and strong magic I feel from inside?

"Is that it? Isn't this a magic item you can still use?

Your father and Mr. Early confirm my words in turn.

"Right, looks like this is still available"

"Don't throw it away."

Mr. Early agrees with your father.

"Maybe this way?

Your father confirms the remaining two.

"Sounds like you can still use enough. I didn't realize because I didn't care if I could use it earlier."

View the magic items Sol is eating.

I can tell it's old and pretty old.

"Sounds like you don't eat usable magic items"

What an amazing restraint.

With that said, wouldn't Sola and Flem also eat authentic potions or potions close to authentic ones?