At the same time
Beaver Village, beside Beaver River, wooden bridge
"Yo!"
The Catvian thief, wearing a set of stylish black leather armor quite different from the style when hunting bears with Mo and Boathos, crouched at the bridge head without anyone noticing, pulled down his mask casually, and smiled at the half-dragon girl with short grey-purple hair beside him, who seemed to be daydreaming: "Still fishing?"
"Ugh!"
The fisherman, sitting on a small stool with his right hand holding a fishing rod and his left supporting his chin, was startled, shuddered, and then glanced somewhat pointedly at the grinning Alramis squatting beside him. He remarked irritably, "What do you want?"
The latter sat cross-legged near the fish basket beside the girl, grinning: "Nothing much, just returned from outside. Since I had nothing to do, I thought I'd come by the river to enjoy some leisure."
"Oh, that's nice."
