If I become a giant, I feel that some of my appearance, my will, my social etiquette, my beautiful character, and even my soul will be destroyed. This is how I feel.
"Candice."
She turned back, looking confused.
"... Are you happy?"
"I'm very happy."
"That's good."
No, what he wanted to ask was actually, are you happy in this hell?
Purpose: Cutting off one's own legs
