Work Assistance

"――Enk-enk. Help with work."

"Why? And don't call me that."

"What do you mean why? You said you would. Ki-ki?"

"When? And no, that's even worse."

"Okay, Enk-enk. Anyway, now."

"Stop. I didn't say that."

"No, I'm saying you'll help me now."

"I didn't say that I would help you though."

"Well, you will."

"But I don't want to."

"Mm, too bad. This is payment for me helping you out the other day."

"Am I supposed to pay family back for helping me out a little?"

"Irrelevant."

"Ah..."

'But you're the one who was so curious about the sword in the first place...'

Following an unfortunate rapid-fire exchange that progressed as so, I found myself trapped in Ina's room anew.

"How am I even supposed to help you out, anyway? I've only ever written a script once in primary school, like ten or eleven, maybe twelve years ago."