- No, EdgeLord-kun, you definitely won't be writing anything to her, and moreover, you won't even be seen by her or come to her attention, unless she specifically asks you to, - Miko said firmly, then forced a smile. - Don't worry, I'm an adult and I can be responsible for the consequences of my actions. It will be fine without nails, whips, being up to your neck in mud, and all that you were used to in childhood.
"I hope so..."
- You know, if you and she were ordinary people, I could recommend that you apologize like a normal person. But knowing her character, it's unlikely that will work, so... I'll apologize for you when I return to her, and you just don't make the situation worse. I think she'll get over it. After some time. Maybe. And until then, just in case, look around more often, - she waved her hand. - Oh, everything will be fine, don't be so gloomy. She just asked you to watch over me so I wouldn't get killed, that's all. It's just a normal thing. Okay, let's go to the river.
The couple arrives at the river, but finds almost no one there - most of the fishermen, apparently, came here before sunrise and had already left by the time they arrived. Fortunately, or perhaps not, they met a man named Emil.
- So, you say you need a skilled fisherman? Would the two of you be satisfied if it wasn't a human?