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The girl hesitated. Since he says so, she should just go up and take the hammer. Or the scythe... Or the glaive... She just needs to take something and... And then look like a fool because it turns out to be too heavy. Or too light. Or the movements are too difficult. Or while she's swinging it, the enemy will already run to the other side of the map...
She's seeing most of these things for the first time. What does it mean, "what your soul desires"? Not everyone here was born into a warrior dynasty or in a family castle and immediately knows what's what!
-- Excuse me, but... How do you understand the soul of a weapon if it's just standing against the wall right now? The weapon itself is just a piece of metal. It would make sense if someone showed me. Or... Can I at least hold everything in my hands?
Meanwhile, Yukka was confused and wanted to consult with Varya, but seeing that she was also in a difficult position, she decided not to bother her neighbor.
— Um... Um... Miss Hatiora! — Yukka turned to the nearest teacher. — Help me decide!
— Are you sure you want to ask me for advice? I don't know much about weapons.
— It doesn't matter! Please!
— Well, if you insist... — Laurence rummaged in her bag and found a twenty-sided die, which she then threw on the table. — Six. It seems that your destiny is a rapier.
— Thank you!