"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.
"The bait is this white worm. Just cut this guy in the middle and put it on the needle, that's fine."
It was the little white potato worm that Bartolo removed from the cage.
But me and sister Elinora, who grow up in the country and are relatively used to insects, are not frightened to that extent. It's the same with Tor and Sheila, and there's no one here that's as weak as screaming.
"Why do I have to hang up?
'Cause it's easier to get walnut rust from a white bug.'
"Heh."
I honestly admired the fact that the reason for cutting white worms from half made a decent sense.
Scratch the whiteworm with scissors and apply it to the needle. I'm a little pathetic, but I want you to forgive me.
"Sink slowly when you're done feeding. Then it's hard to get up and down, and I repeatedly move it about three times to invite the walrus."
Shake it up and down about three times long enough to imitate Bartolo as he says. Then after a while, it's hard to go up and down again.
"All you have to do later is anticipate and adjust the height of the herd of walrust and wait for it to hit"
"It's a hassle to have a pole all the time."
"That's like Tor and the others. Just put the pole down."
If you look closely, there is a wooden platform beside the Tors. Looks like you're putting a pole there and waiting or taking a break from walrust.
I make a platform out of dirt magic by imitating it, too. You don't even have to be nervous when you put a pole there and make an inviting move while you take a break.
"All we have to do is fish for walrust. Keep the boy and lady fishing here. I'll look elsewhere."
"Okay. I'll call you if anything happens."
Before Sister Elinora tries to open her mouth to anything, I'll get back to you right away.
Baltro is also tired of fishing while dealing with just this many boys and girls.
With my mental age reaching my old man's range, I saw Bartolo's feelings very well, so I dropped him off comfortably.
"Well, can we catch it?"
I take a pole and make an inviting move exactly as Bartolo taught me.
Repeat that, if you want. Until you change the depth if it doesn't.
Staring at the surface of the water in the hole, a cold breeze blows from across.
"Cold ~"
Sheila screams fine as she shrugs herself.
Wearing solid cold protection doesn't mean it's perfect.
Besides, for sitting still, the cold wind blowing from across seemed extra cold.
"My best enemy isn't walrust, it's cold."
Emma, your sister is right. I feel this will be a fight against the cold rather than a rush with Walla rust.
This makes me very unable to concentrate on the needle tip.
"Shall I warm you up a little?"
"Whoa? Is that Al's usual magic?
I activate ice magic while Thor raises his eyebrows.
The domed snow enveloped us beautifully.
It became dim, so it lit up at the top and floated a fireball as a heating role.
"It's a wall made of snow, but it's not colder than I thought."
"There's no wind and it's warm."
Sister Elinora's surprising voice echoes Sheila's dusty voice.
Yes, it's a shame I made it. Even blocking the wind this way is surprisingly comfortable.
There was indoor fishing and tent fishing in previous life. I was referred to that.
"Thank you, Master Alfried"
"No, because it's to make fishing a little more comfortable"
Emma, it would be nice if you could thank your sister.
This is magic that makes us all happy.
"That's awesome!
"That's Al. The convenience of wanting one for your family!
I sent a cold wind with ice magic to my unwanted bad friends.