chapter 26 Go fishing

In the early morning, I drowsily opened my eyes, sat up, and glanced at the camp.

Tarala and the others are still asleep, and I don’t know until what time they were busy last night. Because I was too sleepy, I went to bed early.

I looked towards the finished veneer fishing net hung on two wooden sticks.

This fishing net is made quite well, with moderate gaps, so larger-sized marine fish basically cannot escape.

I raised my head and glanced at the sun through...