460 Fishing (2/2)

”Heh, Al and the others can't beat you! Let's fight who can fish the most from now on!

”Like ~”

Inspired by the words of me and sister Elinora, the competition begins over who can fish more walrust.

Until now, there have been more lax fishing, but I didn't think this kind of fishing was a bad idea once in a while.

”Boy, lady, it's time to go home”

Baltro's voice peering in at us at the entrance signaled the end of our competition.

Whether the thread of concentration has been cut, there is some howling air in the shackles.

”Guys, how much did you catch?

When I say that, everyone starts counting the walrus they caught.

”I'm eight.”

”I'm nine.”

”I'm seven.”

”Five.”

Thor, Emma, sister, Sheila and Asmo will state the catch in turn.

All that's left is me and Sister Elinora.

I can afford the look on Sister Elinora's face. I mean, that doesn't prove they're outnumbering the Tolls, just like me.

I mean, it's just me and Sister Elinora hitting it off.

”What about Al?

Sister Elinora asks briefly after a while.

”Ten.”

The moment I told her that, Sister Elinora smiled invincibly.

No way...... Huh!

”Eleven.”

Everyone but me exclaimed to Sister Elinora with a hazy grin.

”Eh! I lost one!

I'm sorry to hear that, but Al lost.

I'm going to say the facts I know again. Sister Elinora gets annoyed.

”Just one looks great”

”One of them is important.”

There is no point in making endless differences in the world of stuffiness or battle. You won or you lost. That's important, so Sister Elinora's words are utterly true.

I regretted it all the more because I knew that.

Even though I took it back in simultaneous fishing, do you still mean the prey I let go is huge?

I'm home.

”Welcome home, have you caught a lot of walrus?

When I broke up with Tor and the others and came back to the mansion, Mother Erna greeted me at the front door.

”Yeah, I caught enough for everyone to eat properly.”

Twenty-one for me and sister Elinora's fishing. Furthermore, Bartolo had beaten out a terrible catch of twenty-two by himself.

It's no match for me and sister Elinora. That was only from Snow Country, and it seemed like he was able to fish for walrust.

”Then I'm glad. I'll tell Nord.”

Knowing that Walla rust had caught enough, Elna's mother laughs satisfactorily and turns back to the living room.

Of course, his wife, Mother Erna, knew Father Nord's favorite, and she seemed purely happy that a lot of walrust would be on the table.

As always, when it comes to Father Nord, don't make Mother Erna sweet.

”Well, let's get dinner ready.”

”Can I help you, too?

”Oh, that's good. That's more helpful.”

It's a fish I caught myself. I'd also like to get involved in cooking.

I'll get it myself and cook it myself. That's the flavor of fishing, too.

”I'm gonna take a bath first.”

Sister Elinora wasn't even interested in cooking herself, and when she said that, she disappeared into her room.

Well, it's scheduled harmony because there's almost no way Sister Elinora can help cook. Not particularly surprising. Instead, I'd be in more trouble if they told me to help.

Me and Bartolo decided to move to the kitchen with a cage filled with walrust.