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Alone in the ice, Song-Yi lets the cold stop mattering. Layer by layer the warm casual clothes come loose at her own hands, her breath fogging in the frozen air, every slow movement a small rebellion against the chill. There is no one here to keep her composure for — only the heat she's been carrying under all that wool, finally allowed to surface. The dungeon has never felt less dangerous, or more hers. 氷の中で独り、ソンイは寒さを気にするのをやめる。 温かなカジュアルな服が自らの手で一枚、また一枚とほどけ、凍てついた空気に吐息が白く曇り、ゆるやかな動きのすべてが寒さへのささやかな反逆となる。 ここには気品を保つべき相手などいない——ただ、厚いウールの下でずっと抱えてきた熱が、ようやく表に出ることを許されただけ。 ダンジョンがこれほど危険でなく、これほど彼女のものに感じられたことはない。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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