250 248 Midgals Olm Ecological White Paper (1/2)
Days from sailing.
We had a healthier day than ever. In the first place, if the Warcraft doesn't come out, eat and sleep, and move your body on the pleasant deck of the sea breeze during the day.
The cabin is kept clean by purifying magic, and the meal is nutritious and generous. Yes, it's a world of item bags, so there's plenty of vegetables on board. I guess there's hardly any legs or septicaemia in this world.
Still, I would never have gone beyond that if I could get food during my voyage. Fishing using fishing nets was taking place today. Now we're just pulling up a big net with the sailors out.
Fran looked at the situation with interest. It must be the first sight I've ever seen. ”Hey, hey, hey,” he mutters the men's shouting voice together.
”Ha ha. Lord Black Thunder, is that so rare?
”Mm-hmm. Funny.”
”Right! Well, you can't see a lot of fishing nets this far unless you're a big boat!
”Really?
”In the first place, you need a demon prop or a ton of manpower to pull up this big net. Either way, I can't do it without a big ship.”
”I see.”
”Besides, if the net gets bigger, you'll get more, but it's also more likely that Warcraft and others will come after it. That repelling also requires strength, and if the net grows in the first place, it can hang a warcraft. Small fishing boats can be dangerous.”
Does that mean Fran and the others are here?
”I'm sure our fighters will be enough, but will you be ready for once?
”Mmm.”
As Fran watched on the deck, he said the lift was done safely. Big fish seafood is spreading like carpets.
”That, fish?
”What? Were you even a warcraft?
”That Buyo Buyo's”
”Oh, that's a fish you call Ankou.”
Well, if you don't know anything, you just look like a warcraft. People abroad say they're scared of octopuses, but I feel extra scared of anchovies, don't I?
”What's that?
”Oh, that's a nutame eel style fish,”
”What's that over there?
'I think that's one of Namako's people. It's so big, though.'
It's a fantasy world, but no fish in the form has flown so much compared to Earth. I mean, when it comes to fish, the guy from Earth looks pretty disgusting, too.
”So, what's that?
”Which one?
”That.”
I've been too messy to understand. Fran grabs the creature he cares about out of the massive fish.
”This”
”Wow. Gro!
This is one of the top grotesques I've ever seen. I respect Fran for grabbing this for nothing.
I feel like I said red and black meat chunks of Buyo Buyo. The shape feels like one side of a silicone hormone hole is equipped with a vicious alien mouse with sharp teeth in a circular shape and one side is picked with your finger? It would be about the size of a softball. It may not be strange to be amongst deep-sea creatures...
Having appraised the name, I was screaming in a nutshell. I may not have messed up in a long time. But that's all the impact this creature had.
He's called Midgals Olm!
”Midgals Olm? This is it?
”Yes, maybe it will be when it grows”
”Heh.”
Even so, this little warcraft is going to be a giant warcraft over 100 meters, so I still don't fantasize about it.
”Oh, there they are, too.”
”Where?”
”Look, it's the long one over there.”