Alka and Chadite sat by the fire.
Pororo, with its sharp fingertips, was dissecting the Black Water Fish it had just caught. Its fingertips were like blades, slicing smoothly, an almost artistic operation.
Just why would fish people have claws as sharp as a tiger's? Could they be fish spines? Alka thought, somewhat impolitely.
Just then, Lucilia's voice emerged. "You can collect the skin of this fish. If my guess is correct, it might be useful for learning Spiritual Protection."
Upon hearing this, Alka unhesitatingly stepped forward and picked up the fish skin Pororo had peeled off.
"Why are you taking this? It's inedible—not only does it taste awful, but it's also somewhat toxic," Pororo reminded him while cutting the fish in his hand.
Alka didn't hide anything and said directly, "This fish skin might be a type of Spell Material. I'm planning to test my judgment."
