The Weakest Tamer Began A Journey To Pick Up Trash の小説・ストーリー

I needed to find a way, any way, before the plague took what I had no right to claim and had wanted with my whole life anyway. But the pack was going crazy. The smaller packs were being eradicated, wiped out one bloodline at a time, their territories left silent. And there were the rumors. Talk drifting up from the southern borders of a man, a stranger, half a prophet and half a madman, standing on the edges of ruined villages and calling out to the survivors. Join me, or suffer. That was what they said he told them. Join me, or rot like the rest. I knew it could be Tyson. But it also couldn’t be. He was dead. He had to be dead.

We find some pets in houses alone, when we find a pet in an empty house we leave a note with a phone number and we take the pet back to the castle to be fed and taken care of until their families return. I want to lead the pack as we clear the roads, but the warriors of the pack insist on keeping me surrounded at all times. So, I settle for placing myself somewhere in the middle, with warriors working on all sides. Until the morning of the thrid day, just after we make it to the largest grocery store in the area, I have givin the warriors the list from Miss Frankie so they can gather the food items she needs for the next two days. Then I hear a child crying. Not the screaming, crying, wailin

"His name looks familiar to me. Did I know him somewhere?" "WHattt!!" the elder shouted as he saw that, an orphan was written in the record book of Vic. "I will get that boy!" He went outside but he couldn't see Vic anymore. He was disappointed and he finally went back to his seat. "You will come back to me scammer." He finally said. After a two day Journey into the forest, he finally got to the foot of the forest where he thought that it won't be that dangerous. "Now, how do I find a beast? Should I use trap or what." Vic thought and the scroll appeared right in front of him.

The smooth black and brown pebbles rolled through my toes seamlessly and shifted under my weight, creating a perfect path of where I had been. The Water Walkers didn’t even flinch went I climbed up the slope of the island and made my way straight for the marked one. It briefly looked at me with its hollow face while chewing on the long strip of bark it had torn from the tree beside us. The others were curious, approaching me to inhale my scent or nibble at my tail. They were too innocent to realise their lives were in danger. And I was way too hungry to care. Blood soaked through to my skin and dripped from my face when I made my journey back to the others. The water had washed away the live

They could only howl in pain on the ground and forget dream on about standing up. But the pack of monster beast were only panting. Some of them were bleeding, but there was excitement and their eyes. Looking at the eyes in the dark was like looking up and terrifying and vicious beast. "How's it?"do the five of you think this cake called Eastblue city is tasty?" Jate Woods thrown his cigarette butt away and walk over to look down at Henry Copper and the other bosses. He wasn't interested in making a move at all. This types of ants that require this man here to do anything.

Something that I adopted after living here for so many years. He looked astonished. "She was able to withstand your charm?" "Pfft! You have no idea what I went through." I said as if what happened was a nightmare. Dawn, my beautiful nightmare. I almost gave up taming this dragon. The hospital drama was actually Cass’s idea. He said that we can use my hospitalization as an excuse to call Dusk and Dawn. He also added that girls are weak with this kind of scenario and they tend to be emotional, especially if they had something to do with it, so we gave it a try.

Marty rolls in the mud until only our eyes are visible. When I saw my reflection in the water, I burst out laughing. 'Girl, respect my disguise. It's a small sacrifice for a greater cause,' she chides me in good cheer. And then we begin our journey, entering the pack land through a damaged section of fence. We move low over the ground through some bushes and after a few feet, there is a clearing. Probably the border patrol is resting here, I see a trash can with all sorts of boxes of leftover food in it.

Though he can't see my face, I can see his reaction very well. "You've changed, Alpha Lucas, I thought that you—" He stopped in the middle of his sentence and looked at me again. "Good morning, Luna." I heard disappointment from his tone but I couldn't care less since I will only stay here for today. Alena will do the job to gain their trust and be part of this clan, exciting drama isn't it? "Tan, let's talk after you drop off Alena." "Noted, Alpha, but the Rogues on the west borders…"

Amaria clenched her fist and stood up,“ Both of you be quiet, as Elex said this is a pointless bicker, we have a massive issue on the ground, let's just focus on that and keep our differences aside and just work together” Dove and Teresa reluctantly agreed to what she said and stopped their bicker. “ Let's begin our patrol now, it's almost evening,” Amaria said as she hung her bow with a quiver filled with arrows on her shoulder and walked out. Elex followed. Dove and Teresa glanced at each other for a while. Dove averted her gaze and said,“ I don't care, I still don't like the fact that a human is traveling with us ”, and stumped out. A small puppy squirmed out of Teresa's bag and growled a

Tom muttered. "The vampire indications are real, so we must be careful. Let's go, and don't forget the trash!" Bob urged, leading Tom out. Tom, still in his janitorial disguise, finally began his role. He walked toward the far, darker end of the room to collect the waste bags. He had summoned every ounce of his bravery to do so, especially since Bob had already left without waiting. Before he could finish transferring the trash to the trolley, Tom suddenly heard a sound.