>after a terrible storm has forced her to eat food she hates and kept her inside for days Perili finally has the finish trip of her dreams and drags prince with her in the early hours of the morning
>spends hours fishing and cheering with joy about how many she's finally caught
>then starts releasing all the ones she doesn't plan to eat or that are too small, and begins teaching MC more important information on how to fish
>tidal wave soaks both of their clothes
>Perili just strips and keeps fishing anyway because her fur will keep her warm
>MC is covered in waterlogged robes and in danger of severe hypothermia
>Perili's solution: sit in his lap while fishing so her fur also keeps him warm
>As she continues to fish MC gets aroused
>"Ah, ha-ha? As expected of my master, you're a real man, Pen.
>"So you were seduced by my sex appeal, Pen.
>"Nah, ah, ah, it can't be helped, yeah, yeah."
>*resumes fishing*
not even for sex, she's still fishing, she's so focused on her mission she's not even looking back
she even refers to his dick as a fishing rod
she truly has the most powerful fisherman's spirit that I've ever seen