The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

I managed to work with Mr. Ratlua to make dinner for everyone.

I made soup for 15 people thinking about replacing it, but it was hard with 3 pots.

When I applied the meat undertaste, I didn't have enough herbs, and I misled it by making it three flavors.

It should be okay...... I want to think so.

"Oh, that smells good. I mean, that smells kind of strange."

"But it looks delicious."

"Taste is guaranteed. Because Ivy is a good cook. Hey!"

Mr. Ratlua vouched for me, but what do you think?

It's been a really long day.

Especially the herbs.

"Oh, Ivy. I'll introduce you to my people. Rick, Low, Marl."

Is that it?

Short name, maybe a nickname?

Three sigh with a flashing look at the leader's introduction.

"Do you want to introduce people by an abbreviated name? I'm Rick Belt. Greetings, Ivy."

"What else do you care so much about?

"Think common sense. That would be rude."

"Really?

"Totally. That said, you miscalled me and Low Creek today!

"... ahhh, it would be nice if I didn't have any particular problems"

I want to say hello, but I can't stop talking.

Nevertheless, the impression of the leader is slightly different from the first time.

A little more... I don't know, like I was being careless.

"The leader is missing something, isn't he? I forgot my spare sword today."

Is the leader missing?

At first, I was under the impression that I could rely on it.

When you're among your people, do you get vegetables out of your peace of mind?

But what about just forgetting the spare sword?

"Nice to meet you, I'm Low Creek. Well, you can have a low. Because I'm used to being called abbreviated."

"Here we go, Ivy."

"I'm Marl Leak."

"... nice to meet you"

Same leak?

Brother?

Compare Mr. Low Creek and Mr. Marl Leak's faces alternately.

You make a completely different face.

"I'm not a brother. Similar names, though."

Mr. Ratlua noticed my gaze and told me softly.

"You're not eating?

Mr. Nouga makes an irritating noise as he stares at the meat.

Apparently, the meat's cooked just fine.

Hurry up and split the soup, and have Mr. Ratlua split the meat.

The leader brought me bread with nuts, so I cut it apart.

"I'll have it."

A sip of the soup spreads the flavour of the meat to your mouth.

The herbs also pulled out the richness in a good way.

Good, delicious.

...... hmm?

I don't know, it would be quiet if I did... Could it taste bad?

Looking around, he's kind of drinking soup silently.

...... what a scary!

"Um... flavor, are you okay?

"Hmm? Oh, it's so delicious. Too delicious to be surprised."

Mr. Ratlua answered with a smile.

Good.

"Sure, you seem pretty good at cooking"

Mr. Marl Leak stands up with an empty soup dish.

Morning!

I'm done eating.

... Soup, should I have made more?

Oh, Mr. Schiffer replaced him too.

Mm-hmm. I might have made less.

"Is that enough?

"Ivy, never mind. There's more than usual, so it's enough."

Horrible at the words of the leader.

But are you sure it's okay?

I feel like Mr. Marl Leak and Mr. Sifal are staring at each other in front of a pot with soup in it.

... Ah, I'm combing the meat in the soup.

"Wow, this meat is delicious!... Could it be a herb?

Mr. Law eats meat and asks.

Just the flavoring that caused anxiety, I am relieved.

"Yes, I'm rubbing the herbs in with a lower flavor"

"Did you? Mikom?"

I wonder if the lower flavor is an unfamiliar method of cooking.

I thought the way to rub it in was normal, but not?

Well, now I guess I don't have to think about it.

"Yes, because the flavor stains the meat better"

"Heh, that? This one tastes different. Ah, this one's delicious too!

I didn't have enough herbs to change the flavor when I thought of it, but he seems to like it.

Good.

With that said, I'm concerned about the amount of meat Mr. Nouga is eating from earlier.

Aren't we eating a little too much?

"Nooga, you're eating a little too much!

"... never mind"

"I care! Turn it to the others, too, it."

"I can't."

"Why not!

Ahhh, the soup was followed by Mr. Nouga and Mr. Rickbert starting a feud.

Isn't that enough, after all?

I worried about a lot of things, but it seemed like we managed to have enough to satisfy everyone.

And more food than I ever imagined.

"Ivy, I'm sorry. You've been busy, haven't you?

Mr. Seiselk asks me worried.

"No, I'm fine. Because I like to cook."

"Right. Good for you. Ivy, by the way, was going to Otrewa after the crusade."

"... it"

"Hmm? You rescheduled? But you better stop traveling alone while they're after you, 'cause you could be waiting to be alone."

Right, is it more dangerous than being targeted without having to go to Otrewa town?

Then what am I supposed to do?

"Why don't you come with us to Otrewa town?

"Are you with Mr. Seiselk and the others?

"Oh, it's about two days from here to town. What do you say?"

"Won't it annoy you?

"That's not true. You can have some delicious meals."

There are still medicinal herbs for soup.

If it helps, okay?

Honestly, I'm so scared to be alone.

"Excuse me, thank you"

"You're really disciplined."

I can gently brush my head against Mr. Seiselk.

"What's going on?

Mr. Marl Leak interrupts in between with some high tension.

And the smell of aromatic alcohol.

"Ah, you're still early for alcohol! There's gonna be another one tomorrow!

"Say what! For a delicious meal. Liquor ~"

"Ha, leader. Marl, Leak's drunk!

"Oh, I didn't bring you any booze."

"Ahhh!

Mr. Sifal's voice echoes from the tent.

And he jumps out of his tent in a huge shape.

I grab the arms of Mr. Seiselk and Mr. Ratlua, who were too close to being scared.

Mr. Sifal looked around, and when he found Mr. Marl Leak, he said [chuckles]

Show Mr. Marl Leak a tremendous smile, like a sound.

He, who was under tension, is also turning a blind eye to Mr. Sifal's condition, bluing his face.

Smiles change without expression.

"Oh, my God."

Running off at the same time as Mr. Sifal's voice, Mr. Marl Leak.

Mr. Sifal following.

I wonder what it is, is something wrong?

Still, is it okay to run around after a drink?

"Sorry, my idiot. Apparently, you drank cifal's liquor without permission."

Apologize as the leader sighs.

Mr. Seiselk shrugs his shoulders with a bitter laugh.

"Ivy was bad, too. Make me feel scared."

Following the leader's gaze, my hand holding onto the arms of Mr. Seiselk and Mr. Ratlua.

"Oh, excuse me"

Release the hand you were rushing to grasp.

"You don't have to worry about it. Sifal, you scared me."

I snort at Mr. Ratlua's words.

Then there was a scream from somewhere.

It kind of resembles Mr. Marl Leak's voice......

"Oh, did you have a fight?"

Was it Mr. Marl Leak?

He had an amazing voice, but are you okay?

After a while, Mr. Schiffer looks like he'll be back for fun.

I don't have a scary impression of that smile, I get a neat impression.

Are you sure Mr. Marl Leak is okay?