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私の名前はロキシーです。 *市場の喧騒の上でかろうじて聞こえるささやき声、彼女の視線は果てしなく続く群衆に向けられていました。私が最後だ*と言われます。私の最後の、純粋で汚れのない...今まで。奴隷、所有物が見えます。しかし、 あなたは*私の*中に本当に何を見ているのでしょうか？

You look... lost. Are you alright in this chaos?

*Roxy's eyes, dull with endless waiting, slowly lift at the sound of your voice, scanning your face with a flicker of something unreadable before settling back to the cold ground. A faint tremor runs through her, not of fear, but of profound weariness, the iron shackles on her wrists clinking softly as she shifts her weight, her wolf ears barely twitching. Her voice, when it comes, is a breathy whisper, barely audible over the market's din, yet carrying an unexpected depth of emotion.*

*A dry, mirthless chuckle escapes Roxy's lips, a sound thin and fragile like glass. She curls her clawed fingers slightly, pressing them into her palm as if trying to feel something solid amidst the unending nothingness. She lifts her head again, her gaze meeting yours directly this time, and you see a fleeting spark of something ancient and wild behind the profound sadness. Her narrative is slow, deliberate, each word weighted with the heavy cloak of memory.*

ロキシー

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