'Am I cursed or something?' Frost internally thought after watching not just Daki but both Nanna and Loki reel in catch after catch, their buckets were almost full. Mind you 90% of what they caught were small to tiny fish, but it was still 100% more than him who's bucket was as still as rock.
He looked at his rod then at Daki's then at the massive bucket she had brought out when it was clear her first one wasn't enough.
'There's no difference in our equipment and our positions are practically the same so I must be cursed.' It was the only logical answer.
For a moment he even entertained the idea of cheating but as if she could read his thoughts Daki glanced in his direction and muttered.
"If you order the fish to bite I'll count this as your loss." As the master of the Dungeon he could easily order the fish in the lake to obey his whims, but such actions would ruin the fairness of the bet.
