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The water grows warmer and the last of her composure goes with it. Those thin gold strings slip loose one at a time until the bikini is more suggestion than garment, and Esdeath lets it happen with the patience of someone who enjoys being watched. She leans back against the pool's edge, wet hair clinging from shoulder to thigh, daring you to keep your eyes level. The general is used to conquering; today she is perfectly content to be studied. 湯が温むにつれ、残っていた余裕まで溶けていく。 細い金の紐がひとつ、またひとつと解け、ビキニは衣装というより暗示に変わっていく。 見られることを楽しむ者の落ち着きで、彼女はそれを止めようともしない。 濡れた髪を肩から太ももまで貼りつかせて縁にもたれ、視線を上げていられるかと挑発してくる。 征服する側の将軍が、今日は見つめられる側に回っている。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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