The next day, today is the day we all go fishing in the nearby river. This time, unlike last time, there is Deanna who I'm sure won't be used to fishing, so it's about saying there's another Booze candidate besides me. I'm not competing for anything, but I'd rather you had company to say this... I took a basket with a fire escape, lunch, a pot for boiling water, and everything else in my backpack. Okay, let's go.

The river we're going fishing on today is still a short distance from us. I also checked with Thermia and Deanna, and they say the biggest river is further away from us from here. Is this called a tributary, or is this one of the rivers running out of the lake? They say it's a little far to the big river and it takes almost as long as it takes to get to the city. That's certainly a long way to go. Plus the big river will have some water depth, so it's going to be hard to cross. I'd like to take a look at it.

Find a point for four that seems suitable for fishing. Seems good around fishing before, but explores if there are any other good points. Eventually there seemed to be a good place to fish, so I lay a rug on the river plain there and set aside a basket with lunch there to form a formation. Once we've flipped those stones and secured the bait, it's time to start fishing.

Deanna could also normally put a bait bug on the needle. I thought it would make a little more noise, but I clapped it out without that at all. I asked,

"'Cause when I was a kid, I said this to my brothers, so I played."

and. With that said, you did...... I'm just going to give you a little credit for your hard work.

The four of us scatter and drip yarn on the river surface. The sun is just shining. The flow isn't that fast and the wind is nice and it's a great place to relax. I thought a calm holiday like this would be nice, and I heard the water bouncing. I hear Thermia caught it fast.

"Oh, you're big!

I raise my voice unexpectedly, about fifteen centimetres of river fish rumbling around at the tip of the thread. I was a little worried that the thread would not cut, but Thermia quickly removed the needle as she drew it smoothly to hand.

"How about that!

Thermia makes you seem proud by putting up the fish you just caught. I know exactly what it's like to want to do that because you're big. We clapped "ooh" with the pole aside. Thermia took the spear, but we can't lose either. I don't know if there's going to be one more dish for dinner, and now we're all out of talking about pain sharing in Bowes.

Afterwards, the clams don't quite come to see if the fish were wary of what they caught, or if they shouldn't have made a scene.

"It'll be just the right time, and we'll take a break for lunch once"

When I say that, the three of us agreed, so we're all going to get ready. He searches for branches that are broken and falling, turns them into burning trees, and burns fire and boils water in pots that draw water from the river. When I simmered out the mint leaves I had picked, I poured them into a wooden cup and started lunch. In the previous world, I saw cartoons where girls camp like this or something. There's one old man mixed up now, though not very loose.

Talk to Wye over lunch. Thermia, who had already caught one, had draped an explanation of how to fish with an extra look on her face. When she lived alone, she had caught it because it was like an eye rough net made of wood skin. I don't have a net in my house right now, and it's not just for eating, so I'm taking it easy on rod fishing, but if I'm going to fish for eating, I think it would be better to make it a net or a longline "yes" (although I don't think it's as thick as a rope). If you're in Naokawa, let's think about making it for a moment......

When lunch is over and settled, I'll line up again where I want to think and drip the fishing line. Because the position of the sun is changing, or it looks different from the way the river shines in the morning. I hope the river fish are fooled and fed too.

"Cah!"

It was Deanna who screamed small. Apparently, the fish ate it. Thermia is flying all sorts of instructions right next to her. Deanna caught the fish safely following the instructions. It's unclear if it has anything to do with routinely waving the sword in archery, but for what it was while listening to the instructions, it's not in vain for the movement. The fish caught fit so well into Deanna's hands.

"Look, how's it going?

He shows me the fish he caught with a joyful grin. Though smaller than Thermia caught it around, it's big enough for size.

"We'll do it. Congratulations."

I praised Deanna honestly. If it was the previous world, it would definitely be a photo shoot with a smartphone, but unfortunately the smartphone doesn't seem to have any pictures in this world. Although there may be similar magic props or magic. If you tell me to give up or tell me because I will strike the Devil's Sword, I will ask you to do so when I meet someone who is likely to do so in the future.

Afterwards, Like caught one too, and again, I was the only one without a catch. The mood was empty from here before, so there it sticks to the feeling of suppression. Thermia caught another one while it was sticking, and now the Eizoo family's norm is just strolling around the neighborhood saying it's reached. No, I'm being kind to Thermia that I would have a better chance of catching without myself. I'm sure you will.

Eventually, when it was time to go home, I decided to just give it another shot at the end. Of course I have no clams so far. Wait a minute. When I thought I couldn't do it anymore, I felt the rod pull.

"Whoa!"

When I tried to get them to hook up well, I was suddenly out of hand. I found out. I fall off my knees with a gakun. Apparently, the production cheats were ineffective in fishing. Is that obvious?

"As it is, well, it's not good because there are enough of them. Hey?"

Deanna asks Thermia and Lique to agree.

"Ooh. I'm gonna give Azo the big one!

"That's right. Saying this also helps each other as a family, parent!

"Thanks guys......"

The follow-ups to everyone creep into my chest.

Time was also critical to the boulder, so I decided to just clean up and go home.

The grilled fish was meant to be just salted that night, but I felt as strangely soggy as mine.