The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins
/ The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins Chapter 761
Published at 28th of July 2022 04:29:33 PM
After seeing off the doctors, I take a short break in the cafeteria.
By the way, I didn't know until the end, but who was that man who was relaxing in the cafeteria drinking tea?
The smile shown by the female doctor when she saw a man in the cafeteria was very powerful and scary.
"Tea, please."
"Thank you. Do you want to eat this?"
What your father has is a treat that a man brought as a souvenir.
There's a pile of them in the basket.
Yeah, I was really curious.
When I get a treat from the basket, I put it in my mouth.
It's a slightly hard sweets, and the slight sweetness spreads out in the mouth and is delicious.
"That's good. It's just the right amount of sweetness."
That's right.
After eating the second piece, drink tea slowly.
"I thought that man was the assistant to the female doctor, but it was different."
From the atmosphere, is that man an adventurer?
"That must be her escort." I don't know if an escort who leaves the side will be useful. "
What, an escort?
You enjoyed a relaxing cup of tea and ate a lot of sweets.
... I see.
That's why you turned that smile on me.
"Oh, more than that, Father!" Are you all right with your headache? "
I noticed nausea, but I had a headache.
"Oh, I'm fine.... I'm really fine." No, I'm sorry I kept it hidden. So please don't make such an unchaste look. From now on, I'll say it properly. "
I sighed at my father's panicked appearance.
I said, "Let me know if you change your health."
"I don't know, I'm sick of myself."
Why didn't you notice?
"I'm good at hiding."
I know!
"Haha, don't get angry. It's an old influence."
Huh?
When I look at your father, I notice that he has a pathetic look on his face.
"I realized this time." I was even fooling myself. "
I don't know what it is, so I tilted my neck.
"Think about it. Nothing abnormal is happening now, so we can do the same thing as usual." If you work alone behind the scenes, being unable to move will lead to death. That's why you try your best to trick your brain and body. If it continues, you won't be able to make the right decision in time. If you have a mild cold, your body and brain will judge that you have a mild cold even if your symptoms get worse. ”
My father had a cold once.
I recommended Flem's potions, but not enough to drink.
But after a few hours, it got worse.
It didn't suddenly get worse, and my father didn't notice, but it was much worse.
"Drinking several types of potions is to fool the brain and body when all the symptoms get better after drinking them. Using potions is easy for your brain to fool because you actually know how it works. It doesn't matter if it actually works or not. Well, because it's a potion, it works to some extent."
The back job is that you need it, right?
It's a scary world.
"This time, Ivy worried me so many times that I finally realized my condition." Even though the body is emitting abnormalities, the brain and body are not aware of it. I didn't think that the influence would remain after years of withdrawing from the work behind the scenes. I thought it was healed. "
I see.
Speaking of which, the female doctor said, "It's a way for an adventurer who has a job to do it."
Maybe she knew why your father drinks more than one potion.
Maybe that's why I saw your father with a tough look.
I mean, from the doctor's point of view, it's probably not an acceptable practice to cheat your body and make it impossible.
My father said that he noticed, but his body will not return to its original state immediately.
How do I make sure my dad knows how he's feeling?
Hmm, did you notice that I was worried?
"Father."
What's the matter?
I wish I could create an environment where my father could notice that he was feeling sick, but I can't.
From now on, I'll ask you more out loud.
Huh?
Then do what I can.
When I say what I can do, I just say it properly in words.
From now on, instead of judging your father based on his condition, let's ask him properly.
Yeah, let's do that.
"Um, Ivy? Is there anything you can do on your own?"
"That's not true." I'm going to involve my father more and more from now on. "
What's that?
Why do you look so happy?
I see. I'm looking forward to it.
Well, okay.
Yeah.
It's important to ask it out loud.
"Yes, how about dinner today?"
"Huh? That's right. I think I'd like to eat Ivy's first meal in a long time."
Speaking of which, I haven't made it since I stayed at this inn.
I'm asking the inn today, so I'll make it tomorrow.
"I'm glad to hear that."
Your father's smile makes you smile with joy.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Kome"
Huh? Kome?
"I want to eat rice bowls. I don't think that's going to work. Sometimes I want to eat asexually."
"Fufu, I understand." Nhh ~ I wonder if the six fruits of the beef rice bowl gook are okay? "
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I didn't have the strength to eat dinner yesterday, but I think I can eat it today.
I should think it was good, but I may not have noticed that I am not feeling well.
I think we should ask Arielus and the others if they want to eat too.
That's right.
“Yes, I want to eat”
I noticed it in the signs, but I didn't expect to see you raise your hand.
I reached up and looked at Micke, who was coming into the dining room.
"Do you know what you eat?"
“No, I don't know, but my guess says it's better to eat it.”
What do you think, Mr. Mickey?
Haha, what do we do?
My dad sees me too.
"It's okay." There's plenty of meat, and there's plenty of room. "
Kome?
Mikke's expression was a little surprised.
Are you surprised, after all?
"Can you cook your own food?" Wow, it's been a long time, so I'm glad. "
Huh?
I tilted my neck with my father to see how Mikke was doing.
"Have you ever eaten?"
Micke nods over and over again to your father's question.
"Yes, there is." Someone who taught me how to act. There was a time when the meat was rolled up and baked in a round foil. At first, I was puzzled, but it was so delicious. I've had it made over and over. But he died suddenly of illness. I asked someone who was good at cooking to make it for me, but the hardness was different. I've been giving up lately. It's a meat dish, but you know what? "
There is one dish that comes to mind.
A dish that makes a small round rice balls, rolls them so that they can't be seen with thin meat, and grills them to taste sweet and spicy.
“Maybe, but I don't think the same flavor is possible because the flavorings vary from person to person.”
"That's fine! I was just sweetening the sauce in this village."
Well, then maybe we can make a similar flavor.
Ok, I'll make it.
"Thank you. That person is a strange person." I hid it, but it was someone with a strange memory. "
Huh?
Remember?
Mickhee!
Huh?
Whose voice is that?
Looking at the entrance to the cafeteria, there was Uru carrying a large amount of magic bags.
"Oh, I forgot."
Ms Uru was nagging at Ms Mikke's overwhelming answer.
I never thought I'd forget this distance.
At this distance?
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was telling you something delicious.”
Looking at Mikke, she doesn't seem to reflect at all.
Ms. Ull sighed heavily at her appearance.
When I look at my father and I, I approach silently.
It's been a long time.
"Oh, this is what I was asked to do."
The thing you asked for?
... oh, potions and magic items?
"Oh, this is delicious."
Mikke smiles as she eats the sweets on the table.
"Micke..."
Ahahah.
Mikke-san is a natural.
Chapter end
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