The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Boy, is there a problem?

"Yes. I've never known there was such a light tent"

"Lightweight and durable is the latest popular tent."

"Latest?... Used, right?

"The guy who bought it, he made a woman he liked and quit being an adventurer. I put it up for sale right away."

"Really? Now, please."

"Yes. Yeah, mark it, all right?

"Is that Mark?

"Oh, there's a problem when you have a similar tent, mark and put it where only you know it. Whatever the name, symbol, whatever."

"Mark."

View tent to buy.

Where's the best place to put it?

"... you want me to follow you here?

"Uh, please"

"No, Mark thinks for himself."

"... Yes"

He wrote 'empty' when he had his tent spread out and noticed that he was trying to write Sola in the inner ceiling corner.

Is that it?

... Is this my memory from before?

Probably feels like reading Sola.

"Oh, the symbol? It's hard for anyone else to understand."

I don't know anything, but I think it's a word.

But it looks like they thought it was a symbol.

... I can't even explain it, so let's call it a symbol.

"It's gonna be tough, but good luck."

Ugh, my heart stings.

We need to find out what happened in Ratomi village soon.

A gatekeeper and another man, who were talking to someone at the entrance to the store, return to the back of the store.

"Oh! You bought it?

"Yes, thank you. I could buy a very good product."

Surprised, but thanks to this guy I was able to buy a pretty good tent.

You're a good man.

"Hahaha, that's okay, that's okay"

"Hey, isn't it time to look around?

"Oh, no. Kid, see you later."

"Thank you"

Deeply bowing their heads, the two gently raise their hands and leave the store in a hurry.

"You're still in a hurry, he is. … so that's 5 gidals"

"Yes."

Remove 5 gidals from the magic bag.

Give your father the money to receive the tent.

My father took a small bag out of the back of the store.

"I'll do this."

"Huh?"

"It's a small but authentic magic bag. That's a degraded version, isn't it?

"... Yes"

"The degraded version is easy to see inside when gold is in and out. They know how much they have because it's dangerous."

"Thank you"

Receive the magic bag, bow your head deeply and leave the store.

On the way back to the square, I remembered the gatekeeper and father and my face burned.

Good people, plus the other man I was with.

You didn't complain, you've been dating me forever.

There was something familiar in one of the shops facing the main street.

It's a specialty from the village of Latomi.

It's a fruit called Zaro, and I heard it's nutritious and popular in town.

But I'm surprised to see the price.

Four times the price of Zaro I know.

"Expensive"

"Hmm? Is that Zaro?

Someone from the store picked up my voice and called me.

Seeing someone rushing to speak up, he looks like an older man.

Behind the store, there are people who look like their wives.

"Yes. Is this Zaro from the village of Latomi?

"Hahaha, Zaro only grew up on that land.... Could it be from the village of Latomi?

"Yes."

"What about your parents?

"... no, I'm traveling alone"

I want information on the village of Latomi, so I'll try to answer honestly.

"One!... although it is certainly quite tough this year. Huh? Because of that stupid village chief."

"The village chief?"

What I remember is the man who told my father to kill me.

Honestly, I want to forget.

"You came out of the village without knowing anything? Oh, no, you're not. They kicked you out?

"... I'm running away"

"Running away... is that village that bad"

The older man shakes his neck sideways with a loud sigh.

"Mr. Luba of Fortune would have been there, wouldn't he?

"... Yes"

"Zaro in the village of Latomi has been protected by her. This fruit is very difficult to harvest. When the time is slightly different, it becomes a product. So I had her divine it, and I was taking advantage of it."

"The mayor didn't like that!

I'm suddenly amazed at the increase in voice.

Turning his gaze toward his voice, a man like his wife who was in the back comes here.

"The village of Latomi is a village that cannot be maintained without Zaro's source of income. It will be natural for many villagers to support Luba, who will protect their sources of income. I don't think that stupid village chief liked it. Ruba didn't give her medicine when she was sick."

"You lied about giving the pills to the villagers around you. All I knew was the village chief's hipster's wipes."

"For the village, Luba knew what Zaro was like. If anything happens to me, I'm sure you'll be contacting the other occupiers. There's nothing there. The villagers inquired about the village chief's wipes and found out that this was strange. Besides, they tried to blame the child at first. The village chief was fine before, but not now. They say the village is rough now."

"Don't even listen to the village chief kick the villagers out of the village who poke at him."

"They kicked out kids without parents too... you said you ran away"

"Yes."

"Why not?

"... because my parents were more than the village chief... well, the problem is..."

"My parents are in trouble."

"Huh! No, I don't"

... That village chief seemed to have more problems than I thought.

And the parents that followed... well, you're already someone else.