The Skill Maker

Competency (Status): [Status: 75] [Spirit: 80] [Physical: 131] [Defense: 104] [Management: 91] [Intuition: 275] [Wisdom: 190]

Combat Style: Long Range Battle, Close Battle, Skill Attack, Magic Attack.

With such an old alien beside me, my second day of fishing began.

But the more I did fishing, the more I knew, the more mysterious it was.

Even though the end of a long stick is simply threaded, pendulum, and needle, it takes a lot of skill to make perfect use of one of these little tools. Under the surface of the water, at the tip of the needle, fierce battles continue to take place between those who are trying to eat and those who are looking to the other's guard. A game that repeats over and over until one side wins. An infinite tug-of-war between a fish and a human being. Fishing, which really seemed insignificant, was a strange and really difficult one.

I was always in a position to be deceived in that battle.

'Catch this time. I'll catch you this time. I'll catch you this time.'

I'm out of work.

[Don't hold me so hard, man] Doesn't it hurt? You stupid bastard! Can't you handle it more like a baby?]

Let's just grab Calderigo.

I'm gonna break it.

I think Jackal gave me Vestiladis as a gift to water me.

Even though I've been fishing for over two hours now, I haven't been able to catch even a single fish. I'm good at everything. Sports for sports, study for studying, battle for battle, speech for speech. I'm good at everything.

But I'm the one of them. Why am I so bad at fishing?

No. Does this make sense? Why is this so hard?

Aren't you supposed to lift the stick roughly when the fish bite you?

It's been two days. It's driving me crazy.

And after a while.

De-rong-derong.

I burst into a deep rage in my heart as I watched the shoes that came up with a needle.

What kind of crazy guy threw his shoes out in this clean lake? You stupid people who don't even know that moral hazard gathers and leads to natural destruction and the destruction of the planet. When I went back to Estvalde, I thought I should ask for a new bill to crack down on people illegally dumping garbage in the name of the honorary chairman.

The old man bursts into laughter.

"Hahahahaha! You finally caught the big shoe in two hours? Congratulations, as you say, you've caught something today. LOL."

"......"

Shaking. These shoes.

I pulled my shoe out of the needle, threw it in the back, and dropped the fishing again without saying a word.

It was the first time I had the urge to hit an old man, even though I was an alien. This goddamn old man has been picking up about twenty or so fish in a row in the last two hours, while making fun of me at every opportunity. Of course, I'm not saying there's a material item I'm after on the list of fish he's caught. Transparent phase fish is a rare fish whose face is hard to see. No wonder you can't be caught so easily.

And yet... I'm so pissed off.

Because I can't catch the fish itself.

Wow, if you're this sincere, I'll give you at least one for pity. I want to catch anything and give that old man a punch. I can't believe I didn't catch a pyrammy. Am I actually a lucky guy? Am I this bad at fishing?

I crept up from my seat.

"Oh, the seats aren't that good either. I'll have to go somewhere else."

I moved about twenty meters away from the old man along the lake and began fishing. I feel like I'm going to live just because there's no fishing expert next to me. Every time I caught one, I looked at myself with a smile, and now I was in a state of neurosis.

But. Exactly five minutes later.

The old man, as usual, moved to where I am.

Why do you keep following me? It's making me crazy.

"Why do you keep interrupting a fisherman? Do it there. Yap! Yap!"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhh! Who are you to tell me what to do when I move? Are you the owner of this lake? If you're tempted, show me the land document."

"...frankly tell me, Grandpa. You keep following me to make fun of me, right?"

The old man opens his eyes wide at my words.

"Huh, you. Did you know that now?"

"Wow... me."

I can't think of anything to say because I'm so confident.

I opened my mouth to him.

"Grandpa, don't you know me? Estralde's supernova, Acalhect Slayer, honorary chairman of the governing body... Haven't you heard of anything like this? I'm a hot icon in this town these days. If you don't know me, you're a spy in this town? You know how well everyone treats me. Ha, you're driving me this far. I've never seen anyone like you."

"...Hmm, what is it? Were you from Estvalde? So you're not a local on the planet Kandulas."

You really don't know.

Did you think I was more local?

I can't believe you treated me like an alien.

Damn old man. He's a strong man in many ways.

According to the story of an alien old man, he has already lived on the lake for more than twenty years. There is also a house in the east, about five minutes from here. In other words, the old man was a native of the planet Kandulas. Some of the mainlanders of Kandulas are reportedly living together in a society of competent people. I thought this old man was such a case.

"Then does he serve the God of his own? I heard most of the people on this planet follow Armudor."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It must also be true that he actually created much of the universe. But even so, not everyone follows him. He's just a creature anyway. Well, there's something wrong with the term life. Would the expression "one" be more appropriate?"

"Mental body?"

It is this mainstay that makes up .

But it is only this mainstay that makes up .

In other words, Armudor was a story that unlike ordinary creatures like us, the foundation of the soul was different. a story of an old man who seems to understand something Oh, come to think of it, it's a huge explosion.An apostle of the order of the mighty in the world of goods, and the priest of discipline, too, on the surface, it was just a mass of light. Is it similar to that?

"You don't seem to have the slightest talent for fishing, anyway. Experience in fishing is important, but you have to be good at it. I don't think that's how you'll be a good man for the next 10 years."

"Well, please refrain from factual violence."

You have such high intuition that you can't catch fish.

In fact, I thought it was ridiculous.

No, there was no reason to catch fish if it wasn't Caldergo.

If you test a skill, you can catch what you see in the field of vision at once, and if you use it, you can force them out into the air. In other words, I can catch as many fish as I want. That's the sound, you old man. Caldergo, of course, would flee to the other side of the topology in this case.

But it was then.

I heard a young voice in the back.

"Daddy!"

As the old man and I turned our heads, we could find a big-eyed, innocent girl walking slowly toward us, waving her hands. He's only 20 years old on Earth. Wait. Dad?

Did you call this alien old man?

I opened my mouth to the old man.

"Maybe that girl. Grandpa's... Is that your daughter?"

"Hahahaha! Yes, it is. She's my daughter, Lane. a major in How is it? Isn't it beautiful? She's pretty like me, right?"

That's a big mouthful.

"I'm really glad I don't look like one. Did you have any children later than him? What kind of a grandpa has such a young daughter? She's not even my granddaughter.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You're quite rude. What about my age? I'm only 532."

"......huck."

How old are the people in this town?

Does it make sense that she's over 500 years old and has such a young daughter?

Surely the universe is wide.

There's nothing normal.

The daughter of an old man called him was quite beautiful in appearance.

Except for the fact that the two ears hang sharply on the top of the head, not on the side of the face, the appearance was quite similar to humans on Earth. Moreover, her eyes are quite long and her skin is white and elegant, as beautiful as Lena Scarlett. If this place was Earth, it would have been praised for its appearance and become a scout for the entertainment industry.

"Whew! Dad! You're not feeling well and you're out fishing again? What are you really going to do if you fall down on the lake?"

"Hahahaha. Don't worry, Chloe. This young man has been with me since yesterday. Let's say hello to each other."

What's up with your last name?

More than that, did this old man keep following me because he didn't feel well enough to fall down? I thought I was a crazy stalking granny again. Or I thought you kept following me to make fun of me for not being good at fishing. Maybe it wasn't that psycho. Now I understand the situation to a certain extent. Well, it was hard to understand the psychology of fishing over the patient's head.

Chloe reached out his white hand and asked for a handshake.

"Hello. Did your father bother you? I'm so sorry. I'll apologize on behalf of you...... eh?"

the sudden-growing pupils of a girl's eyes

I coughed in vain. Expectedly

"Hey, hey? Are you... Isn't that Choi Min-hyuk?"

"Nice to meet you. I'm Choi Min-hyuk, the light of Estvalde."

At that moment the woman burst into exclamations.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Are you really Choi Minhyuk? Oh my! Oh my! I'm a big fan! I'm sorry, but could I have your autograph, please? Oh, there's no paper. What should I do? Could you sign on my clothes, if you don't mind? Here's a pen. I always carried it around in case I had a chance to meet him. Wow, it feels strange to see you up close. What are you doing here?"

Look, grandpa.

Your daughter recognizes me.

Besides, she's my fan. I'm the best man in town.

With the old man staring at me again, wondering if he was surprised by his daughter's reaction.

I smiled mellowly, signing her sleeve.

I've been trying to hold my mouth shut.

" I'm here to fish. There's a fish you have to catch. I searched the market and found no place to sell it."

"Aha! Fish? What kind of fish do you need to catch?"

"Oh, it's a very rare thing. I have an urgent place to use."

Then at that moment.

The eyes of the two next to each other grew burning.

"What? Calderigo?"

"You're looking for Calderigo?

The faces of two embarrassed people.

an old man's word followed

"Why are you looking for it here?"

How to Catch the Future (2) The End.

by world manners

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