A moment ago.
"What's wrong?" A sailor asked his father, who was a fisherman. "Is there something worrying you, Dad?"
"No, I'm not really worried about anything. It's just… something is a bit weird today." Dad smiled wryly.
"Something weird? What is it? I'm off for another few days, so I can help you, Dad."
The fisherman pointed toward the sea while saying, "Normally, you guys are patrolling around the coast, right?"
"Of course. It's our duty. We sail around the coast and kill every demon we can find so that you can get some fish. After all, not all fish are demons."
"That's the problem. For some reason, your dad was able to catch three times worth of fish today, and it's done in only three hours." The dad scratched the back of his head.
"Shouldn't that be a good thing? It's good to have a lucky day once in a while. You can get some rest for the next few days, Dad."
