"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
A clear and pleasant voice pulled Caelan back to reality.
Caelan froze slightly, then subconsciously looked toward the voice.
???
A fiery pink bikini outlined almost perfect curves.
Her wheat-colored skin looked incomparably smooth under the sunlight. Paired with her slightly mature face, it carried a unique kind of beauty.
Seeing Caelan staring straight at her, the woman covered her mouth and giggled.
"We agreed to fish together, but you're being way too unserious. Where's your fishing rod?"
???
Caelan was completely confused.
Wait, wasn't it the God of Puppets who had asked him to go fishing?
Why was there a fierce-looking mature beauty here instead?
Could it be…
She was the God of Puppets?
This absurd thought suddenly appeared in Caelan's mind, and he subconsciously asked, "Are you… Edama, the God of Puppets?"
The fierce mature beauty froze slightly.
