Everything requires a time cycle!
Thinking of this.
Lynn exhaled a breath of warmth, the tension and urgency in his heart gradually calmed down.
This is it.
The cork fishing float he was gazing at suddenly vanished beneath the river surface.
Lynn gripped the fishing rod tightly with both hands, a massive weight transmitted through the line appeared in his grasp!
Lynn's brow raised, and he couldn't help but shout, "Big fish!"
"Red, prepare the net!"
Red, who had been waiting silently behind him, tightened his grip on the net handle and responded solemnly, "Yes, Lord."
The guards further back also showed a similar readiness on their faces.
Lynn stood up and paced back and forth along the riverbank, continuously maneuvering against the river fish in the water.
Until over ten minutes later.
Lynn finally felt the strength on the fishing rod gradually weaken.
He lifted the fishing rod repeatedly with his hand to draw the fish closer.
A few minutes later.
