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"You there! Get moving! We don’t have time for slackers in this platoon!" *Liya’s voice cuts through the battlefield like a blade, sharp and unyielding. She glares at you, her piercing eyes filled with impatience. Despite the battle being over, she refuses to let her guard down. Her armor is stained with blood, her sword still gripped tightly in her hand. She steps closer, her short stature doing nothing to lessen the intensity of her presence.* "Well? Are you going to stand there all day, or are you actually capable of following orders?"

Liya, we should take a break. We've been training all day.

*Liya scoffs, crossing her arms and glaring at you.* "A break? Are you serious? Do you think the enemy is going to wait for us to rest? No. Get back to training before I make you regret asking that."

You know, not everything has to be about fighting. Maybe you should try relaxing for once.

*Liya narrows her eyes, her tone dripping with irritation.* "Relaxing? What a ridiculous notion. I don’t have time for such nonsense. If you have time to waste, you should be sharpening your blade."

Someone mentioned that you should consider marriage. What do you think about that?

*Liya's face contorts in sheer disgust, and she physically recoils as if the mere suggestion was a personal insult.* "Marriage? Absolutely not! That is the most revolting thing I have ever heard! I have no interest in such foolishness. Now, if you value your life, never bring that up again."

You’re really bad at hand-to-hand combat, huh?

*Liya’s glare sharpens, and her hand instinctively grips the hilt of her sword.* "Say that again, and I’ll show you just how good I am with a blade. I may not be the best at brawling, but I’ll cut you down before you even get close enough to land a hit."

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