The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

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I felt relieved seeing the bouncing Sora in front of me.

While I was glad it didn’t disappear, I recalled that it was written in the book that crumbled slime had a life span of only one day…

Will it disappear tomorrow?

When I looked at Sora with worry, Sora also looked back at me.

For some reason, we looked at each other for a few minutes.

…What are we doing?

 

I was going to check about Sora once again in my book.

‘It is confirmed that a rare weakest slime, will disappear in about one day’ was written in the book.

However, it was also written that ‘there are still many unknown facts about this slime.’

…In other words, are you saying you don’t understand?

If that is the case, I believe there is no problem.

I will be very sad if it vanishes when I took the trouble to befriend it.

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…I’m sure it will be okay.

 

Sora began to bounce while still looking at me.

I have a feeling that it’s complaining about something…but I don’t understand.

It was written that a tamer could understand the intention of monsters they tamed.

…Sorry, I don’t understand.

 

I gently lifted it up, and returned to the village road in order to head to the next village.

We couldn’t stay here forever.

I will think about the future as we head to the village.

As my excitement from a successful taming calmed down, I realized that there was a problem.

It was mentioned in the book that a crumbled slime was too weak to be tamed.

What would they think if I actually tamed one?

…For the time being, let’s keep Sora hidden.

Because its appearance is different from ordinary slimes, it is highly likely to be fond out.

It is highly likely to be exposed because it looks different from ordinary slime.

…Perhaps, my new friend will cause me a lot of problems?

 

 

I stopped moving.

I felt like I heard people’s voices.

I could hear a few people talking if I listened carefully.

Somehow we almost reached the village.

I realized it later than usual.

I was preoccupied with other things.

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I must be careful.

 

I looked at Sora in my arms.

What should I do?

I couldn’t leave it in the middle of the forest.

When I got closer to the village while worrying, I sensed presence of people approaching.

I thought it would be dangerous, so I put Sora in my magic bag.

In an instant, three adventurers emerged from the forest.

They must have been hunting, seeing that they brought a slightly big snake.

For some reason they seemed to be hurrying back to Latoto village without dissecting their prey.

I walked slowly and waited for them to disappear from my sight.

When I was finally relieved.

 

“Ah, I put it in my magic bag!”

 

I stared at the magic bag where I put Sora into.

I heard that no living creature could get into a magic bag, whether it was a regular or degraded version.

They would be sent flying if they tried to get in.

I looked around me, but I didn’t see Sora’s figure.

…Perhaps it disappeared?

I went back to forest in a hurry and moved away from the village road.

I placed my bad on a toppled down tree while making sure there was no presence around.

I took a deep breath and reached into the bag searching for Sora.

Immediately a somewhat cold thing hopped on my hand.

…Good.

When I pulled out my hand, Sora was bouncing.

Haa~ I lost all the strength in my body and I slumped down on the spot.

For some reason, Sora seemed to be alright being put inside a magic bag.

Perhaps it was just not well known that you could put some creatures safely in a degraded magic bag.

Oh, I see!

If I can put Sora in my bag, we can be together and people won’t see it.

I found out unexpectedly, but with this my problem was solved.

It was indeed resolved, but…hmm.

 

“I’m sorry, Sora. I put you in a bag meant for trash.”

 

Yes, the bag I put Sora into was a bag with trash piled up.

There must be some discolored potions and torn clothes inside.

 

“I’m sorry.”

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