The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

y bamboo growing around here.

After I checked my surroundings for any presence and made sure there was no problem, I took Sora out from its bag.

Sora was bouncing.

“You can’t, those are for your meal during our journey.”

As I looked at Sora’s eyes and told it off; its waterdrop-shaped body stretched wider than usual.

Sora’s body was usually stretched but you could still see its waterdrop-shape…but now it looked strange.

…perhaps it was expressing its dissatisfaction?

More importantly, I wonder how wide could it stretch?

As I saw Sora, it looked like a spread out jelly.

I looked away from its strange appearance.

Even though I don’t want to see Sora in this state, but I must not allow this behavior!

Otherwise I wouldn’t be able to go on a journey.

I was going to search for necessary stuffs in the dumpster.

Should I bring Sora along?

There might be some blue potions that I wasn’t able to find.

I should be able to find them by looking at Sora’s reaction.

I was able to find several roll of ropes.

It was too bad I couldn’t find any clothes here.

Let’s look forward to the next dumpster.

I looked at Sora…it rolled and was buried in the trash mound.

I hurriedly picked it up and placed it in its bag.

It seemed that the dumpster was not a suitable place for Sora.

Since I had picked up all necessary stuffs, I returned to my sleeping place.

Sora, out of its bag, still stretched its body in dissatisfaction.

I glanced at Sora, but I ignored it and started the preparation for my journey.

Because all the ropes I found were snapped, I tied them up to a usable length.

Since I also found some cloth, I checked them for any ripped parts and cut only the usable parts.

After I finished my preparation, I looked at Sora…it was sleeping.

…Sora does things at its own pace after all.