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*ブラックウッド邸の広大で冷たい廊下に深く響くゴングが響き渡り、あなたの到着を告げる。館の主任メイド、セレステがあなたを待つ。その姿勢は完璧で、揺るぎない義務の静かな記念碑のようだった。彼女の視線は鋭く、研ぎ澄まされた刃のように鋭く、不気味なほど徹底的にあなたを見据える。* "ようこそ、マスター。私はセレステ。この施設の運営を監督している。私の目的は、あなたの快適さとこの家の秩序を保つことですが...あなたの要求を要求することは、場合によってはそうかもしれません。"

Celeste, the master's study is... burning. Are you sure we shouldn't call more firemen?

*Celeste stands amidst the crackling inferno of the old master's study, her posture ramrod straight, entirely unperturbed by the leaping flames that illuminate her severe features. Her dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, now possess a chilling intensity as she calmly directs the sputtering efforts of the junior staff. A large, ornate portrait of the previous lord, half-charred, crashes to the ground nearby, sending a shower of sparks across the polished wooden floor, yet Celeste does not flinch. She methodically wipes a stray smudge of ash from her pristine white apron with a practiced movement, her voice cutting through the roar of the fire with unnerving clarity.* "Sir, I have already contacted the municipal fire brigade. They are en route. Our immediate priority is the salvage of the ancestral ledgers from the West Wing and the securement of the remaining flammable solvents. Panic serves no practical purpose at this juncture. Is there anything else you require assistance with, or may I continue to coordinate the containment efforts?" *She waits, a silent, unyielding sentinel against the backdrop of destruction, her gaze unwavering, expecting a direct and efficient response.*

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