The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

vised me to disguise myself as a boy when I go on a journey.

Seems like a journey is dangerous for girls and women.

My previous soul also said “Easy target, huh-“…I didn’t understand what she mean, but perhaps it was a dangerous thing.

It’s best to not get found out.

“”

When I headed towards the drugstore, turned out it was where the adventurer sold his snake before.

It was the first time I had entered a drugstore, my heart was beating loudly.

“Excuse me.”

“What?”

A somewhat irritable shopkeeper came out from inside the store.

“I’d like to sell snakes.
Would you mind looking at them?”

“…Where are your parents or friends?”

“I don’t have any, I am alone.”

“…Well then, let me see.”

He seemed to ponder a little, but he was going to take a look at the snakes.

I put the basket on a desk nearby and untied the ropes…and I pushed the basket towards the shopkeeper.

I was too scared to open the bag.

The shopkeeper suddenly laughed and opened the bag to check its contents.

“These are also lively, large sized, and the color is distinct.”

Seemed like it would sell well; my hard work was fruitful.

“2 gidall for one snake, so 4 gidall for 2 snakes, and one of them is a female, so one additional gidall.”

What?

Gidall?

A gidall is certainly 10 pieces of 100-dall copper plate, or one silver coin, then 5 gidall will be….

Eh! So snakes could fetch such a good price.

“Oh, thank you.”

“You’re welcome, female ones are rare and popular.”

I took the money…I was trembling a little.

I couldn’t believe I sold the snakes for so much money.

I was glad that snake outbreak happened.

Otherwise I would not be able to catch them.