Rogel found that the Little Elf has quite a large appetite.
She especially loves sweet food.
Although she looks tiny, she eats quite a lot and doesn't waste any.
Her favorites are Rogel's strawberry cake and strawberry candied haws.
"You're really nice, you big meanie!"
After making some more desserts for the Little Elf, she flew away satisified, back to her tiny nest.
Rogel looked at her helplessly, then returned to his fishing spot on the deck.
"Let's see if I can catch anything good."
Rogel had a lot of trouble to solve.
But he couldn't rush it, and could only take things one step at a time.
He also pinned his hopes on his Fishing Skill, hoping to catch something that could change his fate.
...
[You caught: Donkey-headed Perch ×1.]
Plop plop.
As it turns out, when fishing enthusiasts are not skunked, they usually don't catch anything big.
During the dozens of days of voyage, Rogel found time to sit and fish on the deck.
But not a single treasure was caught.
