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“Well, thank the gods, there’s no fracture.” Nira sighed with relief. “No, but I’ll still complain about this injustice. 😠 Let them ignore it, but at least my conscience will be clear. In our pistol program, 4000 hours of training are dedicated to shooting while moving, and for what? Tournaments in a swamp, one meter by one meter, in school uniforms against two-meter-tall giants? This is discrimination against pistol users, that’s what it is! And even after the general left, nothing has changed,” the girl grumbled to herself.