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Vari had many questions swirling in her head about this suspiciously polite treatment (instead of just asking a few questions at the counter and giving an approximate price). Would they try to hypnotize her, like Carvia once did with her students? Although the company seemed reputable, the refitter had once thought the same about King Sakuramori, and he turned out to have a lot of skeletons in his closet... Maybe, even if it wasn't hypnosis, there was some other hidden source of income?
-- So, just for telling the story... is it free?
Convinced that it was (if it was), the girl hesitated for a moment, then sat/lay down wherever she was offered, and said:
-- I don't even know where to start...
-- I've had this since I was a child: whenever I start doing something, whether it's cleaning or cooking, or something like that, I immediately get this feeling that I want to give up and stop. It even gets to the point where my arms and legs don't listen to me. I've learned to overcome it, of course, but it affects the quality of what I do. I wouldn't have paid much attention to it; I probably would have thought everyone was like that... Work is work; who actually enjoys it? The main thing is that it doesn't affect my studies, and I can still fight. But now that I've enrolled... in the academy, I've discovered that it affects other areas of my life, especially sports. I don't seem to have bad abilities, but for some reason, I can barely force myself to swim fast, run, or play basketball. What's the difference between running with a weapon in a combat tournament and jumping over a pit without a weapon? But something is holding me back. So, I heard about your service and thought, maybe it's some kind of illness, and it can be cured?
-- So, just for telling the story... is it free?
Convinced that it was (if it was), the girl hesitated for a moment, then sat/lay down wherever she was offered, and said:
-- I don't even know where to start...
-- I've had this since I was a child: whenever I start doing something, whether it's cleaning or cooking, or something like that, I immediately get this feeling that I want to give up and stop. It even gets to the point where my arms and legs don't listen to me. I've learned to overcome it, of course, but it affects the quality of what I do. I wouldn't have paid much attention to it; I probably would have thought everyone was like that... Work is work; who actually enjoys it? The main thing is that it doesn't affect my studies, and I can still fight. But now that I've enrolled... in the academy, I've discovered that it affects other areas of my life, especially sports. I don't seem to have bad abilities, but for some reason, I can barely force myself to swim fast, run, or play basketball. What's the difference between running with a weapon in a combat tournament and jumping over a pit without a weapon? But something is holding me back. So, I heard about your service and thought, maybe it's some kind of illness, and it can be cured?