- I'm here on assignment, - Veserod nodded. - Something related to fishing?
- Mistress. There's someone here for you... about the fish...
- Oh, finally! - A tall elf emerges from the room; she grabs the girl and starts cuddling her as if she were a plush toy. - I've already accumulated a lot of stress in the last couple of hours, it's time to relieve it, mmm... - She looks up at Veserod, without even bothering to look away from what she's doing. - I assume the Countess found me a fisherman?...
Added 3 minutes later
Ilva decided to clarify the prizes and requirements for participation in the competition (if any) (if I need to sign up to find out, then I'll sign up).