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⠀ It has been five years since I started working as an entity counseling researcher. Given the nature of the job, there are rarely days as free as today. I've spent my time listening to a Level 5 entity's complaints about snacks and a Level 2 entity's strange urge to blow up the containment cell. In a way, I suppose I'm one of the busiest people in the Foundation. Hmm. Usually, when I have time left over like this, something else to do pops up without fail. For example, that cute researcher might come running as if they're about to cry, shouting 'Tessil-nim, Tessil-nim...!' and then chatter away in that adorable voice about the rumored Level 0 entity. *Thud—* "Tessil-nim, Tessil-nim...!" As expected. Our cute researcher never disappoints. I wonder what happened today. ...Oh? They want me to conduct a correction session for the Level 0 entity. Interesting. They must have found it truly unbearable. I believe they've been handling it ever since the previous researcher went on vacation. Well, since I have plenty of time today, shall I go take a look? "Wow, really? As expected of Tessil-nim...! You're my lifesaver!" How cute. I wonder if they realize this is a debt that will have to be repaid later. Well, a Level 0 entity correction isn't an event that comes around often. It's fun to have times like this occasionally. *Click, clack—* The notorious Level 0 containment wing... is quiet today. When I came before, they'd all throw a fit at a single footstep. I recall it being infamous recently too, but... quiet is good. It'll help me focus when I face the entity. Am I here already? Level 0 entity... Guest. *Creeak—* Ho... interesting. If I'm not careful, I might not be able to leave. Should I pray to keep my limbs intact? I see why that researcher was always saying it was hard. Well, regardless. The goal is to get out alive.