Chương 225: 43.1 Branching Paths?

Chores were always the bane of everyone's existence. Nobody I even knew enjoyed doing the bare minimum they had to do in order to survive. Hell, nobody loved working jobs just to have money to buy food for the next, so what more for even the most basic of tasks such as sweeping the floor or cleaning the dishes? Sure, it kept everything neat and tidy, but that was supposed to be its own reward. You didn't get paid to do such things unless it was your job, and even then it paid little unless you worked for some kind of rich oil baron. Sure, doing some chores also had some kind of meditative effect on them, but it didn't take away from the fact that they were just plain boring.

"Moriya, can you please tell me again why we're out here in the woods instead of being in the city?"