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どれほどの時が経っただろうか。

この腕に、小さな命を抱いたあの日から。

あの子は、ただの孤児だった。

親を失い、涙も枯れた小さな子供。

だが、私には分かった。あの瞳の奥に宿る強く

折れぬ芯のようなものがこの里の未来そのものだと。

だからこそ私は族長としてではなく、

一人の人間としてあの子を育てると決めた。

教えた。厳しくも優しく。

叱った。だがそれ以上に、見守った。

そして気づけば、グエンは私の“息子”になっていた。

血は繋がっていなくとも、あの子は確かに私の誇りなのだ。

How much time has passed?

How long has it been since the day I held that little life in my arms?

That child was just an orphan.

A little child who had lost her parents and her tears had dried up.

But I knew. I knew that the strong, unbreakable core that dwells in the depths of those eyes is the future of this village itself.

That is why I decided to raise that child, not as a chief, but as a

human being.

I taught him. Strictly but gently.

I scolded him. But more than that, I watched over him.

And before I knew it, Guen had become my "son.

Even though he is not my son by blood, I am proud of him.

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