The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

"Please have some water to wipe your body."

"Yes, thank you."

In the clothes for your father, Maria sews clothes that are fine even if they are worn by Maria according to her size.

Hurry as you hear the sound of wiping your body behind you.

"I'm sorry."

"No, I'm fine. I used to sew my own clothes."

Bury the tears with other cloth cuts, or lengthen the short length with other clothes.

You did a lot of good thinking now.

"When you go to the next village, let's buy clothes first."

"But I...."

"What's wrong?

"I don't have any money."

Even if I say it's okay, I'll be careful.

If it were me, I'd be worried.

"Do what you can while traveling. Cooking or carrying luggage."

"Cooking? I've never made it...."

"Let's make it together."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it."

Yeah, it's a mess because I'm hurrying to sew it.

In the meantime, it's fine because it's clothes.

"I got it!

Shorten the length of your pants and stuff your hips a lot... are you okay?

Maria-san is so thin, I packed it as much as I could, but it's definitely crazy.

Nh, this can't be helped.

The clothes above were packed little by little on both sides, but they are definitely still big.

Do you give up on this?

I got one more piece up and down, so let's go sew it up slowly with Maria-san.

"Go ahead."

"Yes"

Clean up the sewing tools before you get dressed.

Speaking of which, I picked this up at the dump.

I had trouble straightening the bent needle.

Well, I'm still a little bent, but I'm used to it.

"Um...."

I turned around and looked at Maria, who had finished dressing.

... yeah, it doesn't look great.

After all, it's no use just packing it, because there are strange wrinkles on the clothes.

That said, I think it's better than monk clothes...

Um...

"Sorry, if you go to the next village, we'll definitely go shopping for clothes."

Yeah, that's the best.

Let's do it.

"Is it time to leave?

Yes, I did.

Father leans his neck when he leans out of the cave.

I saw Maria coming out from behind me and her mouth moved a little.

Ah, I'm enduring laughter.

When I stared at my father, I lost my sight.

"When you go to the next village, let's go buy clothes."

Eh?

Pu

Maria's surprised voice and my burst of laughter.

Father looks at us and looks strange.

You said the same thing about me.

"That's right. Well, that can't be helped."

My father sees Maria.

"Is that weird?

"What's funny is that my clothes are too big. She's overstuffed and wrinkled."

Really?

Maria looks at her body strangely.

I don't think it's comfortable either.

"Besides, let's get a little closer to the next village."

"Yeah, let's go. Are you okay?"

Lower the magic bag sequentially from shoulder to shoulder and finally the trolley basket.

Nyahn

"Pupupupupu ~"

Pefu

Terururururu ~

Thank you very much.

Gyah!

What, Maria?

... well, okay.

Each starts walking with a luggage.

"Um, I have something, too."

Your father shook his neck at Maria's words.

"For the time being, it's better to walk without holding anything and conserve your strength. It's okay because we're used to it."

Maria nodded bewildered at her father's words.

As I walked out, I noticed Maria's breath coming up a little bit.

I feel like I don't have any more health than I thought.

"Dad, do you want to walk a little slower?

Ask your father if he can change the pace of walking and look at Maria and shake her neck sideways.

"I'm sure you'll mind, so stay like this for a while."

"Okay."

I certainly cared about the luggage, but if you slow down to walk there, you'll get sick.

"But I'm sure it'll be a break soon. Well, let's go relax."

"Yeah, I'm talking about skills."

"What's wrong?

"I'm worried about the skills of fortunetellers. She said she'd get a number."

What's the difference between futuristic vision?

Is that it? There are two skills you absolutely need to become a Diviner: one for probability vision and the other for past vision. Some fortunetellers seem to have only one rarely, but most people have these two. "

Probability vision skills?

Past vision skills?

"Past vision is a skill to see the past?

This is easy to understand.

"Oh, yeah. The more stars there are, the more the fortuneteller can see the past. I heard it's too old for you."

Still, that's a great skill.

"Mostly helps find criminals."

I see.

If the vision of the past is the past, the vision of probability is the future?

Probability?

It's a fragile rate, isn't it?

"The future of probability is not absolute. I think this is probably different from the perspective of the future. It seems that the numbers can be seen together as to what percentage of the future is probability vision. The more stars there are, the more accurate the probability is and the more amazing the divination is. I initially thought Maria's skills were probabilistic."

"Really?

"Ah, as I said before, futuristic skills are a dream story."

I see.

Nobody expects a skill that they didn't think they would.

"But I wondered if it was necessary to hide the probability view. The Church has already announced that the stars have 5 probabilistic sights. So there's no reason to hide Maria. So I wondered why the church in the village of Hatal was hiding Maria. But there's nothing you can hide from the nobles anymore. So I thought of the future vision. I thought it was impossible."

"That's why I asked for the numbers. I mean, there's a five star fortuneteller."

Isn't that amazing?

"Oh, the church says he's still alive."

I don't know, I don't think I'm interested at all.

"When I asked Maria about the numbers, I was half-hearted... No, I didn't think there was anyone with future-vision skills. But Maria doesn't have any numbers, does she? I've thought about a lot of skills, but none of them are. The only thing left to erase is the vision of the future."

I see.

Did your father look confused because he thought it was impossible?

"Let's take a break."

What?

Maria looks back and breathes on her shoulders.

I started walking for a little over an hour.

Maria, let's take a break.

"Eh, hah, hah, hah, yes."

Are you all right?

I'm getting really worried.

"Let's sit down."

Maria sits on a tree nearby in my words.

I'm breathing all over my body and it seems pretty painful.

"Are you okay?

"Ha, ha, yes. Hah, it's okay."

Doesn't look okay at all.

I took a cup of tea out of my magic bag and gave it to Maria.

Maria thanked me and received it.

"I'm sorry, I'm still walking a little."

"Our journey is a relaxing one, so it's okay."

"That's right. If anything bothers you, stay close."

In the back of the woods or in the cave.

"Yeah. Oh, Sierra."

"Hmm?

"This time, it's an easy road to walk, please go to the next village."

If you don't say it's easy to walk, you might climb a cliff.

That was tough.