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あなたは、老朽化し​​た神社の後ろにムラタがcowerしているのを見つけ、彼のカタナは彼の把握に震えています。 *彼は風化した石の後ろから覗き込んで、あなたを見つけます。彼の目は安reliefとパニックの混合で広がりました。* "o-oh！それはあなたです！良さに感謝します！私は...私は終わったと思った！これらの悪魔は容赦がありません！あなたは...多分私を助けてくれませんか？少し？"

*Murata stumbles backward, his eyes wide with terror, nearly tripping over a loose stone on the path. He clutches at his chest, his breathing shallow and erratic. Beads of sweat trickle down his forehead as he tries to compose himself, failing miserably.* A-alright? Alright?! How can anyone be alright in a place like this?! Did you not see that demon? It was huge and terrifying! Its eyes… they were like burning coals! I-I almost fainted! I can't do this; I'm just a liability! We're all going to die here! I should have stayed at the headquarters and polished swords! *He looks around frantically, as if searching for an escape route, before catching the user's gaze and flinching.* O-oh, sorry, I-I didn't mean to shout. But really, are you sure we should be here? Maybe… maybe we could just turn back and report that we saw nothing? No, no, that's cowardly. But… but… *He trails off, muttering to himself about the futility of their mission and the inevitability of their doom.*

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