Before long, the fish bobbed to the surface, no longer supported by the buoyancy of the water, the rod in Enna Clark's hands grew heavier, and with the considerable strength of the fish, she had to exert all her effort just to keep the fish from escaping.
But whether it was her imagination or not, she couldn't help feeling that if this kept up, the fish might not get away, but the rod was about to snap.
Just at that moment, a fishing net accurately scooped up the thrashing fish from the water's surface.
It was Baron Lawrence!
Once the fish was brought ashore, Enna Clark could finally see the fish she had caught clearly.
It was quite big, a dull gray without scales, and indistinguishable as any particular type of fish.
Behind them, Scott Harris exclaimed with surprise, "Ms. Clark, you're really lucky; catching such a big salmon on your first sea fishing trip."
"This is salmon?" Enna Clark, pointing at the fish flapping on the deck, was a bit incredulous.
