459 Kamakura (1/2)
”Maybe Emma and the others are fishing for walrus too?
Sister Elinora asked as Thor and Asmo sighed untreated.
”Yes, because it is a valuable ingredient that you can only acquire at this time”
”It's delicious when fried vegetables ~”
Emma, who answers hazy, and Sheila, who imagines letting her cheeks slack loose.
It's been a long time since I've seen these two, but this one seemed the same.
”Has Master Elinora or Master Alfried come fishing too?
”Yeah, my dad seems to love it.”
Emma, sister Elinora says to your sister's question in a way that seems illuminating.
”Then let's fish together!
The subtle gaze of Emma's sister and Sheila was piercing Tor because she didn't hesitate to interrupt the conversation between the women.
But Thor, who is soaked in plenty of drugs named Love, didn't look like he was aware of that condition. No, do you realize it but ignore it?
”Fine, but can we fish around here?
”I think it sounds pretty good. I've already caught ten.”
”I'm seven.”
Asmo and Sheila show us a cage with walrust.
There was a little fish swimming around about ten centimeters in it.
A slightly yellow body surface appears on the white body surface. It looked just like the wasp I saw in my previous life.
”Ooh, looks like you can still fish properly here. Then give it a try.”
”So how do you do it?
”The first thing you need to do is make a hole. This is the hardest part, but we have kids.”
Bartolo, who answered my sister Elinora's question, turns his gaze on me.
”You wish I could make a hole out of ice magic, huh?
”That's what I'm talking about”
Bartolo nodded, so I used ice magic to creep the ice at my feet into the shape of a round hole and lift it.
The ice depth was nearly two meters or the great cylinder must have come out a little on.
It's very easy and consumes very little magic because it just magically trims through the ice that's already there.
Rolling a colon and a cylinder in the right place, there was a hole directly below and water was visible.
”Look, Asmo. We worked so hard to make holes in an instant.”
”It's usual for Al's magic to be irregular”
I look at the hole I could do beautifully, and Tor and Asmo have distant eyes.
In the distance, the villagers were desperately moving hole-hole drills that were spiraling, trying to break the ice. The flattery doesn't make that fast progress, only a tiny amount of ice can be sharpened and dug.
If it's also electric, I guess it's something else, but there couldn't have been such a thing in this world.
I'm sure Tor and Asmo came early in the morning and were at best holed up in the ice with an array.
With that kind of speculation, I dig a hole for Sister Elinora and Bartolo.
”You're a chair for sitting when you decide where to fish. Normally, like everyone else, you either bring a little chair or you sit on the ground, but if you have a kid, you don't need one.”
”Right.”
Use earthly magic to make a small chair that is easy to sit on. If I make it out of ice magic, my butt is going to get cold, so it's dirt magic.
Me and Sister Elinora sit there.
”This is the fishing rod to catch walrust”
Bartolo gave me a fishing rod in the case, so I take it.
”That's a long way short.”
That's pretty short compared to a regular fishing rod. Not even thirty centimeters.
”Wallace rust is a small fish. I don't even need a length like catching a common fish.”
I'm only after walrust this time. It would mean that even features to catch walrust would suffice.
”All I have to do is put a needle and thread on him. I'll explain how to attach it, so you can imitate it.”
The thread, the needle and the weight were handed to us, and as we listened to Bartolo's explanation, we imitated and threaded the rod.
There was a happening along the way where Sister Elinora tangled multiple needles, but she managed to tie the thread.