The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins

I was watching Sora eating my arm.

It made hissing sounds repeatedly.

I laughed a little at myself for being strangely calm, like I was ready for anything.

…?

…It was strange.

I realized that my fading consciousness was somehow cleared.

Come to think of it, my blurred vision was also cleared.

Furthermore, I realized that my sluggish, unmoving body gradually became lighter.

To confirm, I tried to lift up my other arm that was not engulfed by Sora.

…my arm went up.

When I tried to move my fallen body, I could do it even though I still felt a little sluggish.

I slowly sat up leaning back on the tree, and stared at my arm being engulfed by Sora.

I didn’t know what was going on.

However, Sora wrapped itself around my arms and was absorbing something…I was sure of it.

It was making hissing sound continuously, so there was no mistaking it.

I stared at my arm that was engulfed by Sora.

Because a lot of bubbles came out along with the hissing sound, they covered my arm and I couldn’t see it.

 

“Sora?”

 

Its eyes appeared, or rather, it opened its closed eyes.

It was opening its eyes widely while wrapping around my arm.

Although I knew it was Sora, I still felt strange.

What should I do when my arm was engulfed by a slime and I met its eyes?

No matter how hard I thought, I had no choice but to wait until Sora left my arm.

After we looked at each other for some time, Sora bounced away from my arm.

I was surprised to see my arm after Sora left it.

The wound that reached my bone, only left a scar now.

When the pain disappeared and I could move my body, I thought that perhaps Sora cured my wound, but to think that Sora really cured me was unexpected.

I stared at the little scar left on my arm blankly.

 

“Pupu~”

 

“…Eh?…”

 

“Pupu~”

 

“…Hahaha.”

 

Sora was chattering.

My arm was cured.

I don’t know where to start thinking anymore.

But I know this much.

 

“Thank you, Sora.
I am still alive thanks to you.”

 

The wound on my arm reached my bone and cut the thick blood vessels.

I should have treated it, but I had to escape so I left the wound as it was.

That was why I lost a lot of blood, and it was already too late to treat it.

Nah, even if I managed to treat it, I might not have enough potions.

At worst, I would be dead.

Even if I survived, I might lost one arm.

In addition, when I was walking towards the tree monster, Sora stopped me.

If I didn’t stop at that place, perhaps I would be dead.

As I stared at Sora and pondered, it rolled closer and bumped to my feet.

…Huh?

Even though it could leap…it moved here by rolling?

Sora is really a strange being.

It could absorb organic and inorganic matter, but limited to blue potions.

It could heal deep wounds, just like blue potions.

Because it was eating blue potions?

But since all the potions I gave it were degraded ones, the wound should not heal this nicely.

Hmm, there are a lot of things I don’t understand.

I patted Sora using the hand I managed not to lose.

 

“Pupu~”

 

Sora said, while staring at my bag.

There must be some blue potions for my personal use in that bag.

Apparently, Sora was hungry.

I laughed at its antics, always doing things at its own pace.

I was dying just a little while ago, though…fufufu.

I handed over the remaining potions in my bag to Sora.

Sora would soon finish all of them.

Well then, is the dumpster less crowded now?

 

That reminds me, should I report about the monster in the riverside to the office?

…I will have to stay longer again, won’t I?

When I reported to the office, I was surprised that I didn’t have to stay longer.

Well, that was it.