Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic (WEB Version)

Episode 65 - Fishing enriches my life. And so is Onaka.

"Miaaaah! Yay!!

A few days after Daisy got to meet Magic Manipulation, now Anya got to meet Magic Manipulation. It took about 10 days, but this is still faster. A little later than the village chief, a little earlier than everyone else in the village? Perhaps the beastman's peculiar beauty lived.

I have the whimsical and reluctant impression of being a cat beast, but that was apparently prejudicial. Both magic manipulation training and combat training are seriously focused. I also feel a little too loyal to my appetite and sleeping appetite, but I do exactly what I do, so it's not a problem. Speaking of which, Tamara is a woman who can do it. Maybe that's the kind of race.

Nor has it ever been incompatible with Woo, and he often leans in for a nap with both of them (one and one). It heals just watching. It's a secret that it's secretly textured and collected in the library. I will remain silent about the other collections. Hidden folding.

"Boy, Gin Azi! Salt-roasted!!

"Yeah, yeah, I got it, 'cause I got it! Your face is close!

Stuck all at once and pushed down. He looks at me until the tip of my nose touches me. Normally, it might be a thrill, but it's ruined by the roughness of my nose. I feel the same way when Woo is licking my face. Maybe in me Anya is categorized as an animal. I'm sorry I'm a girl of my age.

All my people are beautiful girls. Anya is no exception. Though he looks a lot younger than his age because of his slightly round face and his curious big eyes. He is about 150 cm tall in small size for 15 years old. The body is supple and thin, but it is attached where it attaches. I'm under the impression that I said black cat exactly, coupled with the dark hair I keep short. It may be inevitable that you came to me, the wizard. Let's get him on the broom and fly in the sky next time.

"You wouldn't be selling it to the store. He doesn't seem to get much.

"Right. I've never seen it on the market before.

"Oh, no."

To Luca's answer, Anya mourns with a very pitiful face. It's pathetic, but it's so cute. That's the same look Wu had when she was being 'waited' for her bait in front of her. It could be an animal category in me after all.

"If you're not selling it, you just have to go get it. Let's go fishing at noon.

"Mia! He's a boulder boss! I love you!!

Not very good for fishing in time, but maybe I can handle it. I'm thrilled Anya hugs me and cheeks me, but I'm not too thrilled with wonder. It feels just like cats sneaking up on you when you feed them. After all, animals (hereinafter abbreviated).

"Mr. Tamara, are there any demons besides Big Joe you need to be aware of in the ocean around here?

We were coming to the guild. There are two reasons.

One is gathering information. If I end up with a big guy like Joe without realizing it again, my ratings in this city are in big trouble. I hope they respect me, but I don't want you to be scared any more.

To avoid that, we have to stay away from where the big guys are. For once, we have confirmed with signs that there are no strong demons in the neighborhood, but we will also purchase information from the Alliance just in case.

The other is the procurement of fishing gear. Because of Mr. Joe, the fishing industry in this city is obsolete. There is not a single professional fisherman. As a result, there are no fishing gear or gear out there, only owned by individuals for their hobbies. However, due to occasional requests for fish procurement, some fishing gear is stored in the guild. I borrowed it today or came here to buy it out if I could. There's an ocean at the corner of the courtyard, so why don't you drop the thread whenever you want?

"Hey, it's not like it's a neighborhood, 'Long Island' could come offshore in a month.

"Long Island?"

"Yes, it's a big fish demon.

When asked, he said it was a huge fish demon, and once a year, he would roam off the coast of the city. The time of year is early winter, and it seems to be a seasonal festive poem.

When you put the back of that giant on the water and see it spray up the water from time to time, people in the city of Dorton realize that winter has arrived. That's a whale tide, isn't it? Well, you wouldn't be able to distinguish between fish and whales in this world.

They say the size is estimated to be half lee (about 1.5km)... km is not the unit used for the size of the creature, is it?!? You're too big!

The name Long Island, he said, was given by the fact that the size of the island was like an elongated island with a back put out on the sea. I see, Mr. Nagashima.

That's right. Big demon opponents are loaded, but they're not harmful demons in the first place. They say it's more of a benefit beast.

Mr. Nagashima drives herds of small fish, so many medium-sized and large fish come together for it. It's like a moving fishing area, and until Mr. Joe lived there, he was welcomed as an edge of big fishing finalization. Mr. Joe, you're a fish...

"Don't hunt," he pushed, "but I'm here to talk to you to avoid hunting, and I don't have to worry about that. Or do they think I could hunt even with a big fat ass like that? What the hell do they think I am?

He then borrowed his fishing gear and left the guild behind. I couldn't buy it. Everything seems to be getting fish relatively safely due to Joe's absence, and demand for fishing gear is rising. I can't help but say that if I sell it, it will interfere with future lending. Mr. Joe's influence is impressive.

Fishing gear was simpler than I thought. Just yarn rolls and threads and needles, no rods. It's a trick like hand fishing or Myaku fishing. They feed it, drop it to the point and fish it. You can't catch fish offshore without a boat.

The basics of fishing are knowledge and inference. Information on what the fish eats and where they swim is an important key. It is a highly intelligent sport, often referred to as "Jizzi's Way", but in fact requires reasoning that comes from logic and experience.

Now, it's the ecology of Ging-azi, the target of this one.

"You're just roaming around our garden now. Here."

That's what I say. I display images of the sea in the plane. There were a few guinea pigs there, and they showed me swimming slowly against the backdrop of the salt bin I sank.

Information-gathering is perfect. Anyway, I can check with the camera directly. I don't even need to speculate because I can fully understand where I am with sign perception.

The truth is, you don't even need a fishing line, and if you surround it in a plane and lift it, it can be over, but that's what I call playful. It's not funny just to win.

"Mia! I'm going fishing fast!!

"Wait, wait, I can't catch you going now. Look, you're not even looking for a little fish swimming in front of you, are you?

A flock of small fish like eagles passes in front of the planarly reflected guinea pigs. But the Gin Azis are just slowly swimming because they're not interested.

"I probably ate my belly full bait by noon. Is that where I'm walking my stomach now?

"Mia, so how do you fish?

Anya stares at me with a sad face. My ears and eyebrows hang down and I look like a comic. I'm sorry, but I thought it was more interesting than pathetic. The way animals are in trouble makes them look cute for some reason.

"Well, because there are as many ways as there are.

It can be mainly a way to use planar magic. I guess I'm the only one in this world who can do it.

"Miaaah!! My body's gonna take it. Mm-hmm!

"Ho, you really ate it!?

"Support Cristella, Luca, Anya! Anya, don't push yourself! I don't care if you thread it out, let the fish swim until they're tired! Don't let the yarn relax!

"Yes! I understand that!

"Yes! Good luck, Mr. Anya!

"Good luck! Salt-roasted!

Quite a training ground. My ops hit me in one shot, and more than 2m of ginger magpies ate on the needle.

This time I prepared a planar magic lure, pseudo-bait. He created a fish-like shape of the boar so as to envelop the needle, in which he planted a rattle (a sphere for making noise). The surface material is gold with a kink glitter.

No matter how much lure you say, you rarely eat a full fish. Naturally, a lot of the lures mimic bait. But there is an exception to everything. In the case of fishing, one of them is called 'Angry Bites'.

If something depressing was flickering right in front of you, most people would try to get rid of it with their hands. So in the case of fish, naturally the fish have no hands. Using instead is often a mouth, or bite. This is called an angley byte.

In this case, I induced that angley byte with flashy colors and loud noises. I mean, he surprised me and pissed me off.

It's good to have a good crush on you. I thought you might be able to eat it, but I didn't know for sure. No, but I was thinking of another hand, so it wasn't a problem.

At this size, it is no longer the same as tuna. Run anyway, and it's heavy. Fishing, no, not fishing prey. It's a target for hunting.

"Anya, hurry up and wrap the thread! I'm gonna jump! Samantha, gather the threads that Anya wrapped around so they don't get involved!

I let the camera follow Ging-Azi and give him instructions as he watches the situation change.

There are three major examples of fish escape in fishing. "Root hanging" involving needles and threads in rocks and obstacles at the bottom of the sea, "Ella washing" where you jump or swim on the water to relax the threads and remove the needles, "Shallow hanging" where the needles stab or only a little.

If you assist me while checking with my planar magic, I can prevent anything but shallow hangings. Since the bottom of the sea is already covered with a plane, there is no need to worry about rooting, and if instructed in advance, there is no need to relax the yarn.

"Looks like it's time to get tired. Anya, gently turn your magic all over your body to strengthen it. I'll pull you up at once. Daisy, Kikka, get me that gaff I made earlier. Don't let them pull you in because they'll storm you when they hook you up. Keep Daisy feeling better, too.

"Row crap!!

"... work hard.

"When I leave it to you, no!

If you let him swim too much, he might burn himself. We need to take it in once and for all when it gets weaker.

Burning is a phenomenon that, as its name suggests, discolors itself as baked. It is commonly found in fish with a high amount of exercise, such as tuna, and the flavour of the burnt area falls. Gin Aji may also burn herself because she exercises quite a bit. I don't want you to fight too long.

Anya wraps her magic around her whole body and begins to wrap the thread around her. I don't think I just remembered today, it's a smooth physical enhancement. Is this fish power?

The wound thread is carefully returned to the thread roll by Samantha. Sometimes you get hooked and hurt when you get involved. It's a plain but important task.

Daisy is also slowly and reliably strengthening her body. Still not around, but it feels like it's steadily turning things into things.

Kikka extends the gaff toward Gingazi, who stopped by the shore. Even though it is made of planar magic and does not weigh much, it is difficult to take it around because it has more than 20m. Sneaking up on me also manipulates the plane and directs it so it's easy to hook up.

I could pull it up on the plane, but I didn't try my best because I wanted it to be an 'experience of accomplishing something for everyone'. My boss pays attention to teamwork.

"Hih!?

"... it's okay!

"I'll help you!

The moment a gaff stabs him around the base of his chest fin, Gin Azi bursts heavily. Kikka is pulled into the momentum, but Daisy supports it and suppresses it. Seems to be strengthening well. Cristella also turns to the aid of the gaff and pulls it up all at once. And...

"Yay, I did it!

"You did it! He's a big man!

"This is awesome, how many servings of salt can you take?

"Hehe, you can take enough to make everyone hungry, right?

"There's no such thing as just salt-baked. Let's make some boiled and sautéed!

"... looks delicious.

Successfully captured. Everyone speaks joy to each other. Um, I guess it's a huge success as a recreation.

Stick a crisp todome in the still raging guinea pig to prevent it from burning. Quickly unplug the ela and halibut, take them to the well end and wash them with water. I was wondering if there were any demon stones to look for, but I couldn't find them for some reason. So you're saying it's not a demon? I wonder what a demon stone is.

Dinner that day was full of guinea pigs. Salt grilled, sautéed, carpaccio with salted herb soup, etc. They were all delicious, but too much; Luca told me that even though the seven of us ate full, we still had half left. Needless to say the freezer is up and running again.

Gin Azi kept coming up to the table until two days after that. Only Anya was happy.