The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins - Chapter 117

I think I can use the phrase “I learned it from the people I met on the road”.

If I say that I came up with the idea in my own way, I should be able to cover it up if I am pursued.

A little discomfort could be expressed by saying that I like to cook.

“”Likes to cook” works here too, right? An adventurer who likes to cook? I wonder if it’s okay.”

I’m not sure about what I used to be.

The little I could remember, I saw a scene where we were talking about something in a place full of people.

And maybe a place full of books.

A bookshelf full of books.

I remembered those, so when I saw the books in the bookstore, I felt strange.

And the books the fortune-teller gave me look a lot like the books I had before.

But here, booklets bound with thread are the norm, aren’t they?

Where did the fortune-teller get those books? 

And where did I learn how to fight in the past…?

“No. My head gets all messed up when I think about my previous life.”

“Pu~pu~”

Sora jumps up and down on my lap.

Ciel also purrs and rubs her face.

It seems like I have worried her.

“It’s okay.”

I don’t care who I was before.

Without those memories, I wouldn’t be where I am now.

Or rather, I would not have been in this world.

Her memories were there to protect my young heart.

I indulged Ciel.

She let out a small Nyan.

“I’m glad to have more friends now, both Sora and Ciel are dear friends of mine.”

I thought this before, but I can’t think seriously about what I used to be.

I almost feel like something was getting in the way of that.

But maybe it would be okay.

Perhaps it’s because I don’t need it.

The memory has taught me what I need to know.

I don’t need to know anything else.

“What I learned today is that everything related to cooking is my memory from my previous life. But as long as I know what I’m doing, I can take care of it without being impatient. I guess it’s good that I’ve sorted it out.”

“Nya-un.”

“Hmm?”

Ciel purred.

What is it? 

I checked the signs around me and found that someone was approaching me.

I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I forgot to check for signs.

I was about to call Sora, but she simply tilted to the side.

Neither Sora nor Ciel seemed to be in a panic.

A familiar presence? 

Once again, I checked the approaching sign.

“Ah, it’s Rattler-san’s presence.”

So, that’s why neither Ciel nor Sora were in a panic.

What’s going on? 

Did he have something to do here? 

But he should have been busy with the organization.

“Oh, there you are. I’m sorry, Ivy, can I talk to you for a minute?”

“Yes. What’s the matter? How did you know where I was?”

“Because you said you were going to set traps, I thought about the nearest place where large monsters and animals are less likely to be found.”

I see… he knows a lot about this forest, I guess.

As expected of Rattler-san.