Once the registration forms were filled out, they were handed to a brown bear witch at the front desk. Incidentally, these witches, whose native habitat was northern China—though hatching records had gradually appeared in the south as well—were actually experts at fishing and angling. Their species had accumulated far more fishing champions than cat witches, and had even won the World Fishing Championship. That championship, known as the [Fish-Hunting Tournament], was the world's most prestigious competition.
Most brown bear witches were rather slender, with a pair of round bear ears perched atop their heads and fangs no less impressive than those of werewolf witches and vampire witches.
She swiftly processed their paperwork.
"Please, all six of you, rest in your chosen flight zone and wait for the competition to begin."
"It will probably start at ten tonight. The first day will likely be spent finding a suitable place to set up camp and rest. Of course, aside from the official competition, you may also seek out locations without competition tags for vacationing and leisure. At official competition venues, you can register with this stamped paper. Once the required number of participants is reached, competition mode will begin."
Jiang Han accepted a stamped sheet of parchment from her.
"So, as long as we bring this stamped paper to the various locations and wait for a few more people, we can hold a fishing competition? Rather than a competition, it sounds more like a festival or temple fair."
After stepping outside, Du Lingxuan snatched the stamped paper away and examined the competition emblem on it. It was an adorably squishy chibi dragon—some kind of gentle dragon—which made her laugh. She handed the parchment over, covered her stomach with her other hand, and burst into meowing laughter.
"Hahaha, look! Doesn't this plushie