The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

be trying to take it away from him.

 

“Well, I’m almost done steaming the rest of the food.”

 

“What? Is there more?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Nouga-san loves his meat with a tangy, spicy flavor.

 

He knew that the combination of the two would increase his appetite even more than usual.

 

So, I made twice as much steamed food as needed.

 

The second batch should be steaming up soon.

 

I go to check on the meat on the cooker.

 

“Smells good.”

 

As I’m watching it being done, Rowcreek-san comes out from behind me.

 

He was sitting next to Nouga-san and probably hadn’t eaten at all.

 

“It is seemingly all right now.”

 

“Can I take it with me?”

 

“Yes.
It’s hot, so be careful.
I’ll bring the sauce.”

 

Rowcreek-san happily put the basket on a large plate and carried it to the table, then sat down away from Nouga-san.

 

As I brought the sauce, the others thanked me and were truly grateful.

 

It must be hard to take the meat away from Nouga-san.

 

I looked at Nouga-san and saw Cival-san deftly taking the meat from the basket Nouga-san was holding.

 

…That is something only Cival-san can do.

 

No one else can do it.

 

“Is Ivy eating well enough?”

 

I sit down and Rattler-san hands me a potato salad with meat mixed in.

 

“Thank you very much.
I’m eating well.”

 

I’m pretty full from eating my lunch as well as tasting the food when I seasoned it.

 

I didn’t think I tasted that many, though.

 

Maybe I shouldn’t have eaten three Prue berries.

 

As I ate my plate of salad, I watched as the platter emptied.

 

That’s funny, I made quite a lot of it.

 

I figured if there was any left over, it would be for tomorrow morning…

 

“Were you all that hungry?”

 

I asked Cival-san, who was enjoying his after-dinner tea alone.

 

Cival-san eats as much as Rattler-san and Seizerk-san, but they finish eating quickly.