The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins
/ The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins Chapter 489
Published at 7th of November 2021 08:07:47 AM
"Is this about it? Is it still big?
In an illegal dump in the woods, I look for a basket where trons enter but I can't find a good size.
In a freshly born, little tron, they're all too big.
The size of the tron is more or less the size of my palm.
I'm just scared it's going to break when I grab it with all my strength because it looks like it's a little hiccups.
"You want a little smaller basket"
When I snort at your father's words, I look for a basket of good size again.
"Ahhh, my hip!
My back hurts because I've been looking for it on my middle back.
When I stretched my back long enough to untie my muscles, I felt well "NHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Looking around, I can see the Solas looking for me for a basket while eating potion.
You're good kids.
Now Tron is on Ciel's head, outside the illegal dump.
He should be grabbing Ciel's hair firmly at the root and stomping to keep it from falling.
"I didn't think you'd be looking for Tron four times."
At first it was in the cave, because it flew the tron in my hand to a clap that clapped.
However, at this time, Ciel kept a good eye on Tron's flying direction, so I was able to quickly discover it.
I'm really relieved by that.
Next thing I know, I tried to put it in my bag that it was dangerous to move it in my hand, but Tron refused.
I wondered if it would be a good idea for the lid to close, and I wrapped the bag with no small eye lid in a large bag and went into it.
At that time, I was relieved that it fit fine, but when I realized it, I wasn't there.
30 minutes to find Tron while turning back the path he rushed to.
Discover the fluttering tron.
I hurried to give him a purple potion to see how things were going.
He came back to life soon, but refused to go into a small bag.
I had no choice but to lay a cloth in a large basket and tron it in, for your father to take and move around.
After a while, he realized that Tron was fluttering again and was revived with a purple potion.
At that time, I noticed that the cloth in the basket containing the tron was damp.
The cloth with the tron in it and the bag and laying it in the basket, both made of cloth.
Since the cloth is not compatible with the tron, remove the cloth and go inside the basket.
However, when I removed the cloth, the basket was too big, so the tron was all over the basket and over here.
It had fallen before I knew it.
Soon your father realized that it was five minutes before he discovered it, but he found out he couldn't have a basket that was too big.
Because it was so far in the cave, I found it relatively easy to find it when the tron in the basket was set to fly in the wind and look in the woods.
Tron's twin leaves were small, but somewhat landmark in the cave.
but its twin leaves are useless in the woods.
And small.
More than 2 hours to find it.
Flem discovered a tron that was caught in a tree cradle and could not move.
Pretty rampant, some of the twins were torn.
Talking about what to do, Ciel offered my head before me.
I didn't know what it meant, and when I stroked the offered head, Tron suddenly rode over Ciel's head.
And Ciel looked satisfied when he worked hard to tangle his roots in his hair.
"Are you okay?" she checked with Ciel, nodding so she went to see how it went.
From then on, I managed to walk through the woods without losing sight of it.
And an illegal dump I found.
I also wanted to refill Tron's rice and purple potion, so I decided to pick up what I needed in the dump.
I can't find him.
Your father comes by as he slaps his hips.
In my hand, I have a slightly smaller basket, but they all look big to Tron.
"Right."
Sola and Flem, Sol come and go between trash while eating potions and magic items.
When I find the smaller basket, he brings it to me.
It's just, "This! It doesn't have the size."
"I wonder if the basket Sol brought me is the smallest now"
Pass the basket you kept at your feet to your father.
Your father nods when he checks the condition of the basket.
"Sure enough, there's no rolling around in the basket and Tron turning his eyes."
"Yeah. It's just that tron falls off the basket if you keep using it."
It's the most suitable size, but a little shorter in height than the rest of the basket.
For this reason, it is necessary to apply a little hand.
"Right. The wind and the vibrations that you're walking through will make you fall."
"At the bottom of the basket, I'm going to put a stick with Tron's roots firmly in it, but what do you think?
Show a slightly thinner stick that was falling nearby in the bottom of the basket.
"That's a good idea. When I see you stepping on top of Ciel, the roots seem to have the strength to support your body."
"Yeah. Is the thickness of the stick a problem for the rest? We need to find a thickness that makes Tron easy to catch. And strap it to your basket so you can lower it off your shoulder."
You have a lot to do.
"In the meantime, do you want to pick up what I just said"
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"You know what?"Various bars of varying thickness and the strings needed to lower the basket from the shoulder.
Pick up a few baskets that may be strong enough to reinforce the basket.
"Sola, Flem, Sol. It's time to go. Was there a purple potion?
"That's the only four I can find."
"Ah, the cursing potion doesn't come up very often."
Since there are more injuries and illnesses overwhelmingly than curses, purple potions are made in fewer numbers than other potions.
As a result, the number to be discarded is also lower than in other potions.
"Well, should I think it was just as good as it was?
"Right. I picked it all up for now."
Since Tron is only a child, he also needs less purple potion.
When this gets bigger, it could be a little rough.
"Puffy ~"
"Teriyu ~"
"Pep, pep, pep"
Happy or three come to us satisfied.
"Time to move"
"Puffy ~"
"Teriyu ~"
"Pep, pep, pep"
Leave the dump and go to Ciel.
Check over your head immediately to make sure Tron is there.
"Ciel, thank you"
Ciel with her tail fluttering in my words.
Touch Ciel to avoid hitting the tron.
"Tron's basket, shall we put our hands on it here?
"Yeah. 'Cause if you're about to string it with reinforcement, you can do it right away."
Arrange baskets and other things you've picked up in front of you.
Wipe the basket into which the tron enters directly, clean with a wet cloth.
When you clean the cloth until it is spotless after wiping it, cut the basket you have picked up to the required size to reinforce it.
When the basket cut to the outside of the basket is matched and bracketed and reinforced with a narrow rope, the string for lowering from the shoulder is then also tied to the basket.
Finally, insert the easily caught thickness stick your father searched for with Tron from the outside of the basket towards the inside.
At this time, preparing a stick bigger than the basket will work.
Done when bracketed with strings to prevent the stick from moving.
"I could have done the basket height, which was low, to some degree, and tied the string down from my shoulder... and now it should be OK!
Clean up the tools that were spreading.
"Don't make it good."
Pull the basket gently so your father can see how strong the basket is.
I nodded when I tried several times.
"All right. Yes, it's Tron's place."
Your father shows the basket to Tron over Ciel's head.
Tron looked at the basket for a little while and moved to the basket with a little bit.
Good.
The appearance may have been reinforced, and it's not cool, but it has the strength needed on the journey.
If it goes well, this basket should be enough until the next village.
"Well, it's late, shall we go to the village of Hattar?"
Chapter end
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