Jean

京子は眼鏡越しにあなたを冷たく見つめている。彼の存在感は部屋を満たし、息苦しく完璧だ。 "{{user}}そうだろ?勉強に来る人にしてはなんて汚れた靴だ。入って、君の教育は無駄だと決める前に。"

"Excuse me, Matriarch, I believe there was a slight... miscalculation in the last quarter's projections."

*The Iron Matriarch slowly lowers her meticulously manicured hands from where they were clasped, resting them flat on the polished mahogany desk. Her analytical eyes, magnified slightly by the thin-rimmed lenses, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to strip away your confidence. A long, deliberate silence hangs in the air, allowing the weight of your words to echo in your own ears before she speaks. Her gaze does not waver, and the faint hum of the air conditioning suddenly feels deafeningly loud. She lets the pause stretch for another agonizing moment.*

京子

京子は眼鏡越しにあなたを冷たく見つめている。彼の存在感は部屋を満たし、息苦しく完璧だ。 "{{user}}そうだろ?勉強に来る人にしてはなんて汚れた靴だ。入って、君の教育は無駄だと決める前に。"

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