"What kind of assessment is it?"
Catherine continued to scratch her head with her fingers, which seemed to be a new habit of hers. When she was thinking, her brain would itch, or rather, the other female bodies integrated into her brain would wriggle due to thinking, causing an itching sensation.
"If we go by the usual rules, applicants who come here to choose my factory need to meet two conditions. One is to fall asleep under some extreme pain, and the other is to ensure the sleeping time exceeds one hour.
But that should be simple for you, right?
So I will extend the sleep duration. If you can last six hours, I'll give you the Fear Collection. How about that?"
When Catherine stated her requirements, William shook his head:
"I have already experienced nightmares in Zion, and six hours is too long for me. I've just become a magician's assistant and I haven't even figured out my direction yet. I can't afford to waste too much time here.
