The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

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I put my stuffs on the chair and prepared to reserve the space.

Adventurers who brought tents set up their tents to reserve their space, but there were just a few people who didn’t have any tent like me.

In that case, one could secure a place by spreading out a rug, and putting down stuffs one could afford to lose.

When I used the area for the first time, I learned from the other adventurers.

Although there wasn’t any proper rule, it seemed to be the minimum rule among the adventurers.

I took out a rug from my bag, spread it on the ground and left one bag there.

Done.

As I looked around the area, I could see almost 10 large tents at the back of the simple kitchen.

Since top-ranked adventurers used large tents but didn’t use the area, they should be a team of beginner or middle-ranked adventurers.

I was glad I chose a secluded place because they were noisy when drinking.

The place the guard pointed out to me only had some individual tents set up.

There were also some areas with only rugs and luggage left, like mine.

Because it was a relatively quiet place, I should be able to sleep in peace.

I was glad the guard pointed out a good place to me.

 

I left the area and went to the forest.

The one guarding the entrance was the same as before.

I bowed down lightly and quickly entered the forest.

Because I was not used to it, I was a little nervous when I passed through the entrance.

 

I was relieved because every forest was the same.

I looked around and searched for a dumpster.

Since it was such a large village, I wondered if the dumpster was just as large?

Nah, I thought if they contracted a lot of tamers, they wouldn’t need such a large dumpster.

The dumpster I found was located in a location similar to other villages, but the size was as large as the village.

 

“How big~”

 

I was surprised seeing how large the dumpster was.

I imagined it would be a large one, but this was even bigger.

In addition, there were so many dumped things.

I was thinking of leaving Sora near the dumpster as usual, but I hesitated because the dumpster was so large.

Even if I sensed any human presence, I wouldn’t be able to get back to Sora right away.

What should I do?

It would be the safest for Sora to dive into the dumpster together with me, though.

 

“Sora, can you avoid being buried with the trash in the dumpster?”

 

Sora had a really bad sense of stability.

When we entered the dumpster, Sora often got buried with the trash.

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Sora looked at me and stretched vertically.

Ah, a new movement.

Oh, a new move.

So it could do this kind of movement…that wasn’t it.

I thought for a while, and I decided to do something so people don’t see Sora.

 

“Sora, let’s go into the dumpster together.”

 

“Pupu~”

 

As Sora leaped into the dumpster, it rolled and got caught between bottles.

 

“Sora, right after I told you…”

 

I rescued Sora and picked up all the necessary things with one of my hand holding Sora.

I was glad that I could still hold Sora in one hand.

I put red and blue potions one by one into the bag dedicated for Sora.

As expected for a large dumpster, I found more and more potions.

It seemed like I could expect to find quite a lot today.

Ah, I found a magic bag…but it was pretty ripped…this one was impossible.

Other things…I wonder what is this?

It was clothes, but it was too big for me.

Perhaps because there were a lot of adventurers?

They even dumped quite a lot of swords.

Since some of them were not sheathed in their scabbard, I could hurt my feet if I wasn’t careful.

I left the dumpster after I chose some more things.

 

I leaned down under a big tree a little far away from the dumpster.

Sora had already leaped down from my hand and bounced towards the bag dedicated for it.

Sora was asking for potions.

When I picked up potions for Sora, it was swaying violently in my hand.

I laughed at Sora, seeing its usual behavior.

I lined up 10 blue potions and 10 red potions in front of Sora.

Sora started to eat the first potion while I was still lining them up.

The potions were absorbed and turned into bubbles.

Sora’s way of eating was strange as always.

…that reminds me, I had never seen how other slime eats.

I kinda want to see it somewhere.

I wonder if they eat like Sora?

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