The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

closest to the center of the village.

“Excuse me, I’d like to sell some field mice meat.”

“Oh, field mice? Let me see for a bit.”

A well-built man came out from inside the shop.

He was a little surprised to see my stature, but he didn’t ask any question.

I handed him the meat wrapped in bana leaves immediately.

The man checked the meat and nodded once.

My heart was beating loudly because this is my first time doing this.

“This is fresh.
Fine.
I can give you 100 dall for this quantity.”

I looked at the price of dried meat that was sold nearby.

Dried meat that I could eat for five days, was it around 100 dall?

I guess that was about right.

“Then, please.”

“Okey dokey.”

He handed me 100 dall.

I was a little emotional for earning my money for the first time.

“If you catch them again, please sell it to me.

Lately a lot of them are aiming for big things.
Only a few people bring in field mice.”

I bowed my head once and left the shop.

I put the money in the bag tied around my waist so I wouldn’t lose them.

I re-tied the string on my waist, left the village and entered the forest.

“Yay!”

I broke into a grin for having earned my own money.

I couldn’t get any job with my skills.

Although it is difficult, but if I go hunting and sell the meat, I may be able to earn a living.

I’m happy because I can imagine my future even just a bit.

“Shall I hunt for field mice, and leave after I earn a little more money…”

I found the perfect tree I could use as my bed in the forest.

I checked my surroundings to see if I could sleep here.

I examined monster traces left around the tree.

I tried to search for any presence once again, but I couldn’t sense any dangerous presence.

Looks like I will be able to sleep well today.