The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins Chapter 287

Published at 7th of November 2021 08:15:00 AM

Chapter 287: 287
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"I'm sorry for so many times"

Deputy Piss bows his head in a calm voice.

If you listen to me, he seemed like a rare demon-specialist adventurer when he was in his 20s.

When you tilt your neck without knowing what it means, it seems to be about a professional adventurer looking for and capturing rare demons at Tamer's request.

I was surprised there was a professional adventurer.

"Can you catch a rare demon?

"If you're a weaker demon than you are, you have no problem. However, you can never have a legendary demon like Adandala. You will be killed. Besides, he said he specializes in rare demons, but he usually caught regular slimes and small demons. Rare is a good reward, but it's not easy to see."

"That's kind of an amazing job"

"No, even if Ivy tells me that she's pulling three rare... because she originally likes rare and wants to go after it and makes it look like she made it work"

Deputy Piss sees Sora and the others on my lap.

The runaway Vice Commander Piss is disturbing...... you were scared, everyone is beside me and Mr. Druid.

"Piss, it's time, okay?

"Yes."

To the voice of Captain Tableau, Vice Chairman Piss dropping his shoulders.

You really like rare demons.

"How far have you heard?

Everyone became a little silent on Captain Tableau's question as to whether the story was too derailed.

"But didn't Mr. Pliagilmuth just ask where the cave was?

To my answer, each gave me the look of convincing.

I don't know, this loose discussion.

I felt more nervous until just now.

"You were still there. Well, there are a few things I'd like to confirm. I mean, a giant serpent, but are you sure it's the patron saint of the village?

Reminds me of Mr Sarpent in the words of Captain Tableau, but I can only say maybe.

The reason for this is that both me and Mr. Druid have only heard of the patron saint of the village in rumors and can't be sure if it's real.

"I can't say for sure because I don't even have to check to see if it's real. But I've seen this Serpent a few times, and I think it's pretty intelligent."

He understood this story well, so I guess he's highly intelligent.

"A few times! So much?"

Captain Tableau glanced a little over his hips.

"Yeah, we first met on our way to this village."

Yes, Mr. Sarpent's children. There was also a black sphere, wasn't there?

Oh, yeah.

The cave should have been full of black spheres too.

Yeah, he was definitely there.

"Few adventurers in this village have ever met a patron saint. That's a few times..."

Deputy Piss stares at us with envy.

No, even if they look like that...

Speaking of which, the adventurers who were in the guild said something like they'd never met.

Is that it?

How are we going to see if the Patronus, which most people have never seen, is real?

"Then we need to see if it's real from the trail that's left."

"Right. The trail is hard to erase in the cave, but still disappears in a matter of days, so hurry."

Learn from the conversation between Captain Tableau and Vice President Piss that there is a way to confirm.

But so you can confirm it's real?

If there were two giant Sarpents, I wouldn't know.

Or does the real thing leave any special marks?

"And it's about memory. How long have you lost your memory?

Captain Tableau asks me a little worried.

"I honestly don't know. And there's a lot of strange things about the distorted memories."

"What's it like, for example?

To the words of Vice Chairman Piss, Mr Druid thinks of something.

"Right...... the distance to the cave, but now that I think about it, I recognize I'm half an hour. But Ivy says it's about an hour and a half. We were acting together, but there can be no slippage in this time. So I think the memory is going crazy by some kind of force."

Surely there's no one-hour deviation, is there?

We've been acting together for a long time.

"You could have trouble with your life."

Mr. Druid shakes his neck to the side in Mr. Pliagilmuth's words.

"No, I don't think it's that bad. So it's okay."

I don't know how far you've forgotten, but somehow you feel okay.

At that time, Ciel immediately blew me that gray magic.

"Okay. There's nothing I can do to distort or erase the memories of the magic team, so I'll make sure the owner of the inn staying here explains the situation and asks him to contact me if anything happens."

"Thank you"

Towards Captain Tableau, I bow with you as Mr. Druid bows his head.

Even if I forgot something about the inn, I guess this will do.

"And then, gray magic?

Mr. Priagilmas tilts his neck.

"We have no idea about that either."