The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Puffy ~"

Hmm?

Sora's voice?

"Nya-yay."

It's Ciel.

Um, maybe I overslept?

I panic and open my eyes and look around.

Uh, you're not sleeping because of the light coming in through the window.

Good.

"Sola, Ciel, Flem. Good morning."

Get up on the bed and extend your arms up.

Uh-huh, it feels good.

Oh, I fell asleep yesterday before Mr. Druid came home.

Is he back?

When I look at the bed next door...... I see you sleeping on your toes.

"Ahaha, you feel like you drank too much."

Mr. Druid, who always takes off his shoes exactly and sleeps on his back, leans down with his shoes on.

Do you think it feels like a batan before you get to bed and stay put?

"Puffy ~"

"Nya-yay."

Sora and Ciel jumped on Mr. Druid's bed.

"I'm still asleep, so be quiet."

Maybe he's hungover.

"Teriyu ~"

Flem is looking up at the bed where Mr. Druid is sleeping from under the bed.

Do you want to get in bed?

Trying to get out of bed and go to Flem, Ciel approaches Flem sooner than that.

And when Ciel put Flem on top of himself, he jumped right on the bed.

"Wow, Ciel, wow!

Did Flem have fun too? I'm happy over Ciel.

"Hmm?"

Oh, shit. I made too much noise around Mr. Druid sleeping.

Hurry up and send 'Shi' signals to the three of them, but apparently they're awake.

"Eh? Sola?"

Mr. Druid creased between his eyebrows as he rose from a depressed state.

Are you still hungover?

With that said, you should have had good medicinal herbs for hangovers.

Even if I put that in cold water and drank it, I heard it worked, so I guess I'll give it a try.

Get the desired herb out of the bag with the herb in it away from the bed.

Shake the pan serving water slightly to the left and right to fill the pan with water, transfer water to the cup and float the medicinal herbs.

"Is this okay?

I've never done it, so I don't know the amount of herbs.

In the meantime, I've added a spoon to a glass, and I should have asked how much to add.

"Mr. Druid, can I have a drink?"

"Oh, bad. That's a lot."

Is that it?

Did you put it in too much?

Mr. Druid's face caught on noticing the contents of the cup.

"Maybe you put too much herbs in it?

"Oh, maybe a pinch."

I see, that's why it's such a creepy color.

Look at the contents of the glass, the clear water stains the colors of the herbs and is, to be honest, creepy green.

If I were you, I wouldn't want a drink.

"We'll rebuild it."

"Sorry, I guess I just can't do it. It tastes amazing."

I'm worried about the awesome flavor, but let's rebuild it first.

Put water and a pinch of medicinal herbs in a new glass and take it to Mr. Druid.

"Go ahead, Mr. Druid"

"Thanks"

I make sure I'm drinking, then I leave the room and head to the cooking area to wash the cup I just used.

I'd like to see what it tastes like.

I'll put my finger on it and lick one.

"Gu."

I should have stopped it.

indescribably complex bitterness, egumi and tannins.

This could be quite a tough pinch.

Mr. Druid, even if it's better than this, you can drink well for a glass.

"Ah!"

Hmm?

Looking back because I heard a voice from behind which I was surprised, Captain Tableau.

I wonder why he's here.

Or is that hangover holding your head down?

"Are you hungover?

"Hahaha, looks like it"

"Water with herbs that work for hangovers, do you want a drink?

"Uh, is that good?

"Of course it is. Wait here. I'll make it now and bring it."

"Sorry, thanks"

Hurry back to the room and make the herbal water I gave Mr. Druid earlier.

I walked back to Captain Tableau about a little early so I couldn't get zero.

"Go ahead."

"Thanks"

Oh, I need to wash an earlier cup.

It's one cup, so I'll finish right up and go to Mr. Tableau.

"Did you get a drink? Give me a glass."

"Huh. Um"

"Yes?"

"Is Mr. Druid in the room?

Mr. Druid?

Could it be that we were drinking together yesterday?

"I'm in my room, shall I call you?

"Oh, no. I've been unconscious since yesterday along the way, and I think it's probably caused a lot of trouble. So apologize."

"I get it. I'll call you. But you can't drink too much, Captain."

"Ah, yes. I'll be careful."

In the meantime, let's get Mr. Druid.

You washed your face when you went back to the room. Somewhat refreshed, Mr. Druid had prepared breakfast for the Solas.

"Thank you, Mr. Druid, Captain Tableau is calling in front of the upstairs cooking area."

"Oh, if you say so. I had a drink yesterday, and he came and drank while we talked a little bit."

Did you have a good time because you look like you had fun?

Speak to three and leave the room for two.

It's time for breakfast.

"Good morning. Did you get tired? Or do you have proper memories?

"Good morning. I remember. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"You don't have to worry about it. I couldn't help it because I was getting tired. Yeah, why don't you tell Ivy directly?

Me?

I wonder what Mr Tableau will say.

Uh, hmm?

I wonder if you mean the Demon Stone.

Then it's up to Flem, so I can't do anything about it.

"I'm sorry. I don't have that one yet. But I'll give it to Mr. Rose as soon as I can."

"" Huh?

Is that different?

When I said 'Demon Stone' in a small voice, the two of them shook my head beside me.

Different, then what?

With his neck clenched, Mr. Druid strokes his head with joy.

"Hey, you're a sweet girl, right?

"Yes."

Uh, I hope you're not convinced by just the two of us.

Compare the faces of Mr Druid and Mr Tableau.

That's a pretty good look, apparently.

Well, we're both a little sleepless and the neighborhood is ready.

No, I don't think Captain Tableau's neighborhood is for a day or two.

I guess I've been busy.

"Mr. Ivy."

"Yes."

"Thanks"

I wonder what.

I feel a little uncomfortable when it comes only to demonic stones.

But I didn't do anything but demon stone.

Stick around and see Captain Tableau.

... You've got a good look.

Yeah, looking at Captain Tableau's face right now, I think he's fine.

"Yes, you're welcome"

Then whatever. No.

I'm sure something helped.

I don't know what that is, but that's enough.

"If you have any problems, I'll give you my full hand."

"Thank you. But you can't."

"Impossible?"

"Please sleep tight, Captain Tableau. Your body is the capital to do anything!

"Yeah, thanks"

When the three of us go down to the ground floor, it seems that Captain Tableau is on his way to work like this.

You must be in real trouble.

When I dropped him off and went into the dining room, Mr. Dora was handing out to the guests something similar to the herbal water I had made earlier.

"Morning. Apparently you're not getting hungover. Thanks. That booze is easy to drink, so there's a lot of people who drink it beyond their tolerance."

"No, Ivy made it for me."

Mr Druid says by referring to the herbal water that Mr Dora has.

"What, I knew I got hungover"

"Yeah, you can't have that booze. Yes, Captain Tableau went straight to work."

"What about breakfast?

"I'll stop it. Can I just get some tea?

"Okay. Tea, I'll get it ready in a minute."

"Thank you"

I thank Mr. Dora and sit in the chair.

"Phew."

As Mr. Druid sat in his chair, he sighed a little tired.

"Take care of yourself."

"Bad. I forgot to add or subtract it in a while"

Mr. Druid's face makes me a little pitiful.

Nothing, I didn't want you to have that look.

"... was it fun?

"Oh, the booze was delicious, too."

"I see. Take a good breath once in a while."

Mr. Druid's expression breaks in my words.

"Thanks."