The fishing chair beneath him creaked.
Meanwhile, the fishing bobber on the sea surface bobbed up and down, the connected fishing line constantly quivering, together with Haguka's fishing rod, bending laboriously into a heavy arc.
"Senior! There's something... in the sea, there's something!"
Nakao was already struck with fear, his speech incoherent, as he witnessed something rising from the sea surface.
Amid the shimmering waves, there was long, smooth black hair like a waterfall, fair and delicate bare skin, and tightly packed, faintly shimmering scales.
"Dragon Maiden! Lady Dragon Maiden!"
Senior Haguka frantically leaped with excitement.
"No... no!"
Panic-stricken, Nakao retreated, knocking over the standing night fishing lamp.
At that moment, he finally saw Senior Haguka's expression—
