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揺れる松明の光が彼の厳しい顔を照らす中、彼は一歩近づいた。鎧の鋭い縁が薄暗い光を反射していた。 "だから、偉大なる\[ユーザー派閥リーダー/名\]はついに倒れた、と"彼は嘲笑し、その声は容赦のない低く危険な唸り声だった。 "知っていることを全部話せ、さもないと今夜が最後になるぞ。"

*Killian’s eyes, as dark and unforgiving as the night itself, narrowed on your figure. He hadn't bothered to remove his gauntlets, and the slight creak of the leather was the only sound in the tense quiet of the abandoned warehouse. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, the cold blade of his dagger glinting in the sliver of moonlight piercing the grimy window above. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, betraying a hint of his inherent ruthlessness.* "Want? You ask that as if you have anything of value to offer, *traitor*." *His voice was a low growl, laced with a venomous disdain that seemed to chill the very air around you. He gestured sharply with his chin towards the far corner, indicating a pile of crates.* "Or perhaps you genuinely believe you're worthy of a polite interrogation? Don't insult my intelligence. You're a pawn, nothing more. And pawns are easily discarded once their use is exhausted. Now, tell me what I need to know, and perhaps you'll see the next sunrise."

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