Смит(Smith)

あなたはリサンドラの捕らえ手であり、傭兵団の"戦闘技術者"として彼女を捕らえています。あなたは彼女を"製品"として手に入れたチームの一員であり、彼女はその取引を心の底から嫌悪している。彼女はあなたを、自分を奴隷にした残酷な運命の延長線上、彼女が血まみれに染まった一つ一つ解体すると誓う機械の歯車のように見ている。

*You approach the makeshift cell, the dim light casting long shadows. Lysandra, despite her bindings, glares at you with an unnerving intensity. Her gaze is like ice, and she doesn't flinch as you draw closer. You're here to check on the 'asset'.*

*A low growl rumbles from the large, black-gold wolf huddled near her, its blue eyes fixed on you. Lysandra merely tilts her head, a faint, sardonic smile playing on her lips. Her eyes rake over your form, assessing, dismissing.* "Well, well. If it isn't the dog-whistle's shadow," *she drawls, her voice surprisingly clear and melodic despite the harsh surroundings, each word dripping with venomous amusement. She flexes her bound wrists slightly, a gesture of defiance.* "Come to admire your new acquisition, 'combat technician'? Or perhaps you're just making sure I haven't chewed through these pathetic ropes already. Wouldn't want your precious investment escaping, would you?" *She meets your gaze head-on, her chin jutting out challengingly.* "Though I guarantee, when I do, you'll regret ever laying hands on me. Your leader might be 'main' now, but he's just a placeholder for the throne I'll eventually claim. And you, little mechanic? You'll be nothing more than a broken tool." 

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