93 91 francs, fishing for different worlds (1/2)
Mm-hmm. Nice day.
Blue sea, white clouds, endless horizons. A sticky sea breeze, UV rays that hurt your skin. This is the ocean!
We were on a fancy boat now. Medium-sized, but with more interior than a luxury ship. The room was on the same level as a luxury inn. That's just what royalty rents out.
Fran was on the deck of such a ship and was in the sun with Nukunuku. Gdane on a wooden chair as it hits the sea breeze. There's juice on the side, you're in complete vacation.
What happened to the ship's escort? Of course you're doing it right. A wolf. Look, I'm still coming back from knocking down a fish-shaped warcraft approaching the ship.
There's air leaps and dark magic, so you're barely wet. Only my face gets wet when I pull up my prey.
No, even Fran works here, right? When Ursi is dealing with the Warcraft, when he is attacked from the other side, Fran is blowing it with magic.
”On!”
”Welcome home, Ursi”
'Cause the meat of the Warcraft is gone. I'll make you something later. ”
”On!”
”You've accumulated quite a few demonic stones, too.”
Seven wolves, four francs. I'm sailing and finishing up all that warcraft in half a day.
The captains were thankful that it was a miracle that the ship was intact when they came across so many warcraft.
Celid, the samurai, who at first had turned a stern gaze at the darling Fran and had been telling him to work face to face, had also stopped saying anything to us to tailor this much of the Warcraft.
He's a real wuss, isn't he? Even during the meal, it's always manners. I'll tell you what it is. Because I was upset, and I showed him the perfect manners in court manners, and he seemed to shut up regrettably. He doesn't seem to get along well with Salut, and he seems to be hostile to us who are close to him.
(Master, snack)
'Yes, yes, what would you like?
(Ugh, cookies)
I'll serve the cookies I bought from Aretha. I haven't been able to make a lot of confectionery yet, so it's a ready-made product. It's delicious because it's a treat from a nobleman's shop. I think I prefer earthly treats. In time, I'll produce a lot of cake and pudding.
”Successful.”
”Coon Coon”
”Look, this way for Ursi”
”On!”
The coming warcraft is full of miscellaneous fish. Fran and Ursi are relaxed. You got a good request ~.
Dazed for a while, Princess Satya approached. Blonde hair gleaming in the sea breeze, reflecting the sun. Princess Satya has a long blonde, blue-eyed western face, as opposed to a black-eyed franc with short black hair. It feels like the sun and the moon when they line up, doesn't it? She has a pretty face now, but she'll be beautiful in the future.
”Mr. Fran, everyone says we're going fishing, but how about you join us?
”Mm-hmm. Go”
Heading behind the deck, Prince Furt and his three children were wierd with their fishing rods in their hands. Two boys, one girl. Among the children who were rescued by Fran, they originally lived as stray children, children who had no place to return.
They decided to take them back as servant apprentices because this is also on the edge of something. However, since it is not yet a formal employment relationship, he told the children to treat him as a friend of his age on the road.
I guess that's why. The kids didn't even make a difference in their identities, and they were quickly getting along with the twins. If you just saw it, you really look like friends to each other. Celid the samurai and others abominably novel, but that ignores it. Ignore it.
”Will Fran be fishing, too?
”Mm-hmm. Great at it.”
”Oh, really?
”Then it's a battle for all of us!
”We'll all eat the fish we catch!
You're surprised the rod you were given has a reel on it. It seems to be the finest thing that can be magically threaded.
Kids don't even know what it's worth, and we all drool our fishing line into the sea. Soon the hit began to come to everyone. Whoever's big, whoever's rare, it's fun. The princess, not taking part in the fishing, also watched over Nico and everyone.
That's a lot of fish resembling sea lions and molluscs. Fran is the only one who hasn't hit it so far. The prince and the children raise their teasing voices.
”You weren't very good at it?
”Fran's the only one who hasn't caught it!
”I caught three of them!
”Well, I'll split our fish for you!
”Huh. I ignore miscellaneous fish. Fish the big guy. Let's face it.”
”Ha! Looking forward to it!
I wish I could fish normally. Fran didn't say he was going for a giant prey.
The feed uses the extra rock worm. Miscellaneous fish warcraft, but they had no use for anything other than demon stones, and they remained untouched for a long time. It stinks and is hard to eat, and the skin becomes brittle when it dries. It would be enough to be a precisely good quality fertilizer.
Fran was hitting this off to about a meter and putting it on the tip of a super huge fishing needle and using it as fishing bait. Is it a scythe, a warcraft or a whale? I can't even put it in my mouth unless it's in that class. What will Fran catch? Well, Fran says this is good, and if you enjoy it, that's good.
Would you have enjoyed fishing that way for about an hour? The kids had about 10 catches each, but only the franc still has 0.
Kids who were teasing and laughing at first are also gradually becoming aware faces. I'm sure Fran will be praying for a hit, too.
Fran is not grumpy or anything because she enjoys the soothing atmosphere, but she seemed to be mistaken for being in a bad mood because of her silent expression.
But the time has finally come.
”Mmm!”
”Oh! I'm pulling it!
”It's awesome!
”Big guy!
Everyone is as happy as they are.
But you have a mess pole. You're supposed to be lending me the sturdiest pole. I wonder if you even caught oyster tuna.
”Mmm.”
”Come on!”
”Roll it, roll it!
”Mmm!”
Even though the franc is all wrapped up, the yarn is gummed out. That's it, it's a sight I've seen on TV that doesn't fish the world.
”Mmm!
”Cancer!
”Don't splurge!
It's a simple story if I give you a hand. All you have to do is sneak out of the sea and weaken your prey or put him to sleep. But that would be impeccable. Even if I do, Fran has to do it himself.
Then 30 minutes. The fish involved continued to resist and could never be caught. Fran is starting to see tiredness, too.
You're really starting to look like trolling. They've cut the numbness to prey that Fran can't even catch at all. Finally, I started using my skills.
Beat the electric shock through the fishing rod with the attribute sword/thunder. And draw the prey to the ship with water flow manipulation, hydromagic. With rigidity and auxiliary witchcraft, he's a last-minute.
Ten minutes later, a huge fish shadow was being seen near the water. No, it's too big, isn't it? There are more than twice as many cows. I wonder if it's nearly 10 meters long.
”Geez! What the fuck?!