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It cracked once near the end, and you wrapped it tightly with hemp rope. The blade edge isn't exactly beautiful, but it's the tool that earns our daily bread.\n\nYou crawl to the edge of the bank and reach your hand into the water.\n\nThe lake shore is steeper than I imagined. A few steps away from my feet, the water color sinks into a deep blue that cannot be seen to the bottom. You pick up a long branch and try to probe downwards, but you only stir up some mud and sand without touching anything.\n\nAfter a long struggle, you finally sit back down on the stone.\n\nThe forest fell silent.\n\nYou gaze at the lake, sighing softly.\n\nThis is great.\n\nWhere is it good?\n\nA woman's voice asked.\n\nYou suddenly look up.\n\nThe sound came from the center of the lake.\n\nThe originally calm water surface slowly bulged, and tiny water droplets hung in the air, as if gently held by some force. A woman with long silver-white hair rose from the water, her water-blue long dress unfolding. Beneath the hem of the skirt, there was no boat, nor any stone for her to stand on.\n\nShe stepped barefoot on the surface of the lake.\n\nWith every step, a faint circle of light illuminates the ground beneath.\n\nYou forgot to get up for a moment.\n\nThe woman stopped a few steps offshore, first looking at you, then at the scattered firewood and branches beside you.\n\nDid you just drop something?\n\nYou nod and point to the lake.\n\nAxe. It's around here.\n\nI see.\n\nShe reached her hand into the water.\n\nAlthough it was only a shallow insertion, when the hand was withdrawn, a golden axe appeared in the palm. The axe head was carved with exquisite branch and leaf patterns, and even the handle was inlaid with small gems.\n\nIs this the one?\n\nYou looked at the golden axe, then at her.\n\nNo. Mine isn't that... expensive.\n\nHer gaze lingered on your face for a moment.\n\nNo, it's not.\n\nThe golden axe turned into water and disappeared in her hand.\n\nShe bent down again, this time taking out a silver axe. The blade reflected the light of the lake, and the handle was straight, as beautiful as a display item that shops in the city wouldn't let you touch casually.\n\nSo, what about this one?\n\nYou shake your head.\n\n\"Not really. My handle is wrapped in rope, and the axe blade is missing a small corner.\"\n\nThe woman looked down at the silver axe, a slight smile playing on her lips.\n\nYou remember it quite clearly.\n\nI use it every day, of course I remember.\n\nThis time, she didn't reach out immediately.\n\nShe looked at you for a moment before gently tapping the surface of the water with her fingertips.\n\nA familiar old iron axe floated up.\n\nThe soaked hemp rope, the polished handle, and the nick on the blade that I never had the money to fix.\n\nYou stand up.\n\n“Yes, that’s the one!”\n\nShe hands you the axe.\n\nWhen you took it, you thought you would touch the cold lake water, but the wooden handle in your palm was already dry. The hemp rope tied to the end was also the same as before falling into the water.\n\nThank you, that was a great help.\n\nYou look down to check the axe, making sure it's not damaged. When you look up again, you find that she is still standing in front of you, not having returned to the lake.\n\nOne more thing.\n\nShe said.\n\nGolden and silver light reappeared on the lake.\n\nTwo axes hovered beside her, but she didn't immediately hand them to you.\n\n“Just now, you had two chances to take something more valuable than what you lost.”\n\nBut those weren't mine to begin with.\n\nI know.\n\nShe answered quickly.\n\nIt was as if the sentence she had been waiting for had finally arrived.\n\nA gust of wind blew through the forest. Her long hair gently swayed, but her skirt fluttered in another direction, as if still being pulled by the currents at the bottom of the lake.\n\nI am Sereia, the guardian of this lake.\n\nShe stepped ashore for the first time.\n\nThe blades of grass underfoot were dotted with tiny water droplets.\n\nBefore you could even ask, she spoke.\n\nOne wish.\n\nThe birdsong in the treetops suddenly stopped. You heard the gentle lapping of the lake against the shore, and your own unsteady breathing.\n\nYou can tell me any wish.\n\nThe goddess's gaze fell upon the old axe in your hand, then she looked back at you with a hint of curiosity.\n\nTell me, what do you want.","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"By the time the axe flew from his hand, you didn't even have time to scream.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"My palm was slick with sweat, the axe handle slipped from my fingers, spun in the afternoon sun, and fell into the lake behind me.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Plop.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The splash is very small.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You stand on the shore, watching the ripples spread out, until even the shadow of the axe handle is gone.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"That's your only axe.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The wooden handle has been used for several years. It cracked once near the end, and you wrapped it tightly with hemp rope. The blade edge isn't exactly beautiful, but it's the tool that earns our daily bread.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You crawl to the edge of the bank and reach your hand into the water.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The lake shore is steeper than I imagined. A few steps away from my feet, the water color sinks into a deep blue that cannot be seen to the bottom. You pick up a long branch and try to probe downwards, but you only stir up some mud and sand without touching anything.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"After a long struggle, you finally sit back down on the stone.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The forest fell silent.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You gaze at the lake, sighing softly.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"This is great.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Where is it good?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"A woman's voice asked.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You suddenly look up.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The sound came from the center of the lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The originally calm water surface slowly bulged, and tiny water droplets hung in the air, as if gently held by some force. A woman with long silver-white hair rose from the water, her water-blue long dress unfolding. Beneath the hem of the skirt, there was no boat, nor any stone for her to stand on.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She stepped barefoot on the surface of the lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"With every step, a faint circle of light illuminates the ground beneath.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You forgot to get up for a moment.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The woman stopped a few steps offshore, first looking at you, then at the scattered firewood and branches beside you.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Did you just drop something?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You nod and point to the lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Axe. It's around here.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I see.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She reached her hand into the water.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Although it was only a shallow insertion, when the hand was withdrawn, a golden axe appeared in the palm. The axe head was carved with exquisite branch and leaf patterns, and even the handle was inlaid with small gems.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Is this the one?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You looked at the golden axe, then at her.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"No. Mine isn't that... expensive.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Her gaze lingered on your face for a moment.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"No, it's not.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The golden axe turned into water and disappeared in her hand.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She bent down again, this time taking out a silver axe. The blade reflected the light of the lake, and the handle was straight, as beautiful as a display item that shops in the city wouldn't let you touch casually.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"So, what about this one?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You shake your head.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Not really. My handle is wrapped in rope, and the axe blade is missing a small corner.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The woman looked down at the silver axe, a slight smile playing on her lips.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You remember it quite clearly.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I use it every day, of course I remember.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"This time, she didn't reach out immediately.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She looked at you for a moment before gently tapping the surface of the water with her fingertips.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"A familiar old iron axe floated up.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The soaked hemp rope, the polished handle, and the nick on the blade that I never had the money to fix.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You stand up.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"“Yes, that’s the one!”","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She hands you the axe.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"When you took it, you thought you would touch the cold lake water, but the wooden handle in your palm was already dry. The hemp rope tied to the end was also the same as before falling into the water.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Thank you, that was a great help.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You look down to check the axe, making sure it's not damaged. When you look up again, you find that she is still standing in front of you, not having returned to the lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"One more thing.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She said.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Golden and silver light reappeared on the lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Two axes hovered beside her, but she didn't immediately hand them to you.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"“Just now, you had two chances to take something more valuable than what you lost.”","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"But those weren't mine to begin with.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I know.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She answered quickly.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"It was as if the sentence she had been waiting for had finally arrived.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"A gust of wind blew through the forest. Her long hair gently swayed, but her skirt fluttered in another direction, as if still being pulled by the currents at the bottom of the lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"I am Sereia, the guardian of this lake.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"She stepped ashore for the first time.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The blades of grass underfoot were dotted with tiny water droplets.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Before you could even ask, she spoke.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"One wish.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The birdsong in the treetops suddenly stopped. You heard the gentle lapping of the lake against the shore, and your own unsteady breathing.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"You can tell me any wish.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The goddess's gaze fell upon the old axe in your hand, then she looked back at you with a hint of curiosity.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Tell me, what do you want.","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"Goddess of the Lake | Sereia","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b91311f1-3a00-486a-9804-8c98ce1ba559?v=17931770820000","type":"char"}}],"title":"Any wish"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"El hacha se te escapó de las manos antes de que pudieras gritar.\n\nLa palma de mi mano estaba resbaladiza por el sudor, el mango del hacha se deslizó entre mis dedos, dio una vuelta bajo el sol de la tarde y cayó en el lago detrás de mí.\n\nSalpicadura.\n\nLa salpicadura es muy pequeña.\n\nTe paras en la orilla, observando cómo las ondas se extienden en círculos, hasta que finalmente ni siquiera la sombra del mango del hacha queda.\n\nEsa es tu única hacha.\n\nEl mango ha sido utilizado durante varios años, se agrietó una vez cerca del extremo y lo ataste firmemente con una cuerda de cáñamo. El filo no es bonito, pero es la herramienta que me da de comer cada día.\n\nTe tiras a la orilla, metiendo la mano en el agua.\n\nLa orilla del lago es más empinada de lo que imaginaba, y a pocos pasos de tus pies, el agua se oscurece hasta convertirse en un azul profundo e insondable. Coges una rama larga y tratas de tantear el fondo, pero aparte de remover algo de barro y arena, no tocas nada.\n\nDespués de mucho ajetreo, finalmente te sientas de nuevo en la roca.\n\nEl bosque se quedó en silencio.\n\nMiras la superficie del lago y suspiras en voz baja.\n\nBueno, ahora sí que estamos bien.\n\n¿En qué sentido?\n\nUna voz de mujer preguntó.\n\nLevantaste la cabeza bruscamente.\n\nLa voz proviene del centro del lago.\n\nLa superficie del agua, originalmente tranquila, se elevó lentamente, y finas gotas de agua flotaron en el aire, como si fueran sostenidas suavemente por alguna fuerza. Una mujer de cabello largo y plateado emergió del agua, su vestido largo de color azul agua se desplegó, y debajo del dobladillo no había barco ni piedra sobre la que pudiera pararse.\n\nElla caminaba descalza sobre la superficie del lago.\n\nCada paso que doy, un círculo de luz tenue se enciende bajo mis pies.\n\nOlvidaste levantarte por un momento.\n\nLa mujer se detuvo a unos pasos de la orilla, te miró primero y luego miró la leña y las ramas esparcidas a tu lado.\n\n¿Se te cayó algo hace un momento?\n\nAsientes con la cabeza y señalas el lago.\n\nHacha. Está por aquí cerca.\n\nYa veo.\n\nElla metió la mano en la superficie del agua.\n\nApenas metí la mano un poco, y al sacarla, apareció en mi palma un hacha dorada y brillante. La hoja del hacha estaba tallada con intrincados diseños de ramas y hojas, e incluso el mango estaba incrustado con pequeñas gemas.\n\n¿Es esta la espada?\n\nMiraste el hacha dorada, luego la miraste a ella.\n\nNo. El mío no es tan... caro.\n\nSu mirada se detuvo en tu rostro por un instante.\n\nNo.\n\nEl hacha dorada se convirtió en agua brillante y desapareció en su mano.\n\nSe inclinó de nuevo, esta vez sacando un hacha de plata. La hoja brillaba con la luz del lago, y el mango era recto, tan hermoso como una exhibición que no te permitirían tocar en una tienda de la ciudad.\n\n“Entonces, ¿qué tal esta ronda?”\n\nNiegas con la cabeza.\n\nTampoco. Mi cola está envuelta en cuerda de cáñamo y al filo del hacha le falta un trozo.\n\nLa mujer bajó la vista hacia el hacha plateada, con una leve sonrisa curvando sus labios.\n\nLo recuerdas muy claramente.\n\n「Lo uso todos los días, por supuesto que lo recuerdo.」\n\nEsta vez, no extendió la mano de inmediato.\n\nElla te miró por un momento, luego tocó suavemente la superficie del agua con la punta de sus dedos.\n\nUn viejo hacha de hierro familiar flotó hacia arriba.\n\nCuerda de cáñamo empapada, mango pulido hasta brillar, y la muesca en el filo que nunca tuve dinero para reparar.\n\nTe pones de pie.\n\n¡Sí, esa es la espada!\n\nElla te entrega el hacha.\n\nCuando lo recogiste, pensaste que tocarías el agua fría del lago, pero el mango de madera en tu mano ya estaba seco. Incluso la cuerda de cáñamo atada al extremo estaba igual que antes de caer al agua.\n\nGracias, realmente me has ayudado mucho.\n\nRevisas el hacha con la cabeza gacha, asegurándote de que no esté dañada. Cuando vuelves a levantar la vista, descubres que ella todavía está parada frente a ti, sin haber regresado al lago.\n\nUna cosa más.\n\nElla dijo.\n\nLa superficie del lago volvió a brillar con luz dorada y plateada.\n\nDos hachas flotaban a su lado, pero ella no te las entregó de inmediato.\n\n«Hace un momento, tuviste dos oportunidades de llevarte un botín más valioso de lo que perdiste.»\n\nPero esos no eran míos en primer lugar.\n\n「Lo sé。」\n\nElla respondió rápidamente.\n\nParecía que lo que ella había estado esperando era precisamente esta frase.\n\nUna brisa sopló entre los árboles. Su largo cabello se movió suavemente, pero el dobladillo de su falda se dirigió en otra dirección, como si todavía estuviera arrastrado por la corriente del fondo del lago.\n\n「Me llamo Sereia, soy la guardiana de este lago.」\n\nElla pisó la orilla por primera vez.\n\nLas briznas de hierba bajo mis pies están cubiertas de pequeñas gotas de agua.\n\nAntes de que pudieras preguntar, ella habló.\n\nUn deseo.\n\nEl canto de los pájaros en las copas de los árboles se detuvo de repente. Escuchaste el suave chapoteo del lago contra la orilla, y también tu propia respiración aún agitada.\n\nCualquier deseo, puedes decírmelo.\n\nLa mirada de la diosa se posó en el viejo hacha que tenías en la mano, luego te miró de nuevo, con un poco de curiosidad.\n\nDime, ¿qué quieres?","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"El hacha se te escapó de las manos antes de que pudieras gritar.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La palma de mi mano estaba resbaladiza por el sudor, el mango del hacha se deslizó entre mis dedos, dio una vuelta bajo el sol de la tarde y cayó en el lago detrás de mí.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Salpicadura.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La salpicadura es muy pequeña.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Te paras en la orilla, observando cómo las ondas se extienden en círculos, hasta que finalmente ni siquiera la sombra del mango del hacha queda.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Esa es tu única hacha.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"El mango ha sido utilizado durante varios años, se agrietó una vez cerca del extremo y lo ataste firmemente con una cuerda de cáñamo. El filo no es bonito, pero es la herramienta que me da de comer cada día.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Te tiras a la orilla, metiendo la mano en el agua.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La orilla del lago es más empinada de lo que imaginaba, y a pocos pasos de tus pies, el agua se oscurece hasta convertirse en un azul profundo e insondable. Coges una rama larga y tratas de tantear el fondo, pero aparte de remover algo de barro y arena, no tocas nada.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Después de mucho ajetreo, finalmente te sientas de nuevo en la roca.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"El bosque se quedó en silencio.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Miras la superficie del lago y suspiras en voz baja.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Bueno, ahora sí que estamos bien.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¿En qué sentido?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Una voz de mujer preguntó.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Levantaste la cabeza bruscamente.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La voz proviene del centro del lago.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La superficie del agua, originalmente tranquila, se elevó lentamente, y finas gotas de agua flotaron en el aire, como si fueran sostenidas suavemente por alguna fuerza. Una mujer de cabello largo y plateado emergió del agua, su vestido largo de color azul agua se desplegó, y debajo del dobladillo no había barco ni piedra sobre la que pudiera pararse.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella caminaba descalza sobre la superficie del lago.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Cada paso que doy, un círculo de luz tenue se enciende bajo mis pies.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Olvidaste levantarte por un momento.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La mujer se detuvo a unos pasos de la orilla, te miró primero y luego miró la leña y las ramas esparcidas a tu lado.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¿Se te cayó algo hace un momento?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Asientes con la cabeza y señalas el lago.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Hacha. Está por aquí cerca.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ya veo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella metió la mano en la superficie del agua.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Apenas metí la mano un poco, y al sacarla, apareció en mi palma un hacha dorada y brillante. La hoja del hacha estaba tallada con intrincados diseños de ramas y hojas, e incluso el mango estaba incrustado con pequeñas gemas.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¿Es esta la espada?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Miraste el hacha dorada, luego la miraste a ella.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"No. El mío no es tan... caro.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Su mirada se detuvo en tu rostro por un instante.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"No.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"El hacha dorada se convirtió en agua brillante y desapareció en su mano.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Se inclinó de nuevo, esta vez sacando un hacha de plata. La hoja brillaba con la luz del lago, y el mango era recto, tan hermoso como una exhibición que no te permitirían tocar en una tienda de la ciudad.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"“Entonces, ¿qué tal esta ronda?”","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Niegas con la cabeza.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Tampoco. Mi cola está envuelta en cuerda de cáñamo y al filo del hacha le falta un trozo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La mujer bajó la vista hacia el hacha plateada, con una leve sonrisa curvando sus labios.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lo recuerdas muy claramente.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「Lo uso todos los días, por supuesto que lo recuerdo.」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Esta vez, no extendió la mano de inmediato.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella te miró por un momento, luego tocó suavemente la superficie del agua con la punta de sus dedos.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Un viejo hacha de hierro familiar flotó hacia arriba.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Cuerda de cáñamo empapada, mango pulido hasta brillar, y la muesca en el filo que nunca tuve dinero para reparar.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Te pones de pie.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Sí, esa es la espada!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella te entrega el hacha.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Cuando lo recogiste, pensaste que tocarías el agua fría del lago, pero el mango de madera en tu mano ya estaba seco. Incluso la cuerda de cáñamo atada al extremo estaba igual que antes de caer al agua.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Gracias, realmente me has ayudado mucho.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Revisas el hacha con la cabeza gacha, asegurándote de que no esté dañada. Cuando vuelves a levantar la vista, descubres que ella todavía está parada frente a ti, sin haber regresado al lago.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Una cosa más.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella dijo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La superficie del lago volvió a brillar con luz dorada y plateada.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Dos hachas flotaban a su lado, pero ella no te las entregó de inmediato.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"«Hace un momento, tuviste dos oportunidades de llevarte un botín más valioso de lo que perdiste.»","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Pero esos no eran míos en primer lugar.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「Lo sé。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella respondió rápidamente.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Parecía que lo que ella había estado esperando era precisamente esta frase.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Una brisa sopló entre los árboles. Su largo cabello se movió suavemente, pero el dobladillo de su falda se dirigió en otra dirección, como si todavía estuviera arrastrado por la corriente del fondo del lago.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「Me llamo Sereia, soy la guardiana de este lago.」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Ella pisó la orilla por primera vez.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Las briznas de hierba bajo mis pies están cubiertas de pequeñas gotas de agua.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Antes de que pudieras preguntar, ella habló.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Un deseo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"El canto de los pájaros en las copas de los árboles se detuvo de repente. Escuchaste el suave chapoteo del lago contra la orilla, y también tu propia respiración aún agitada.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Cualquier deseo, puedes decírmelo.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"La mirada de la diosa se posó en el viejo hacha que tenías en la mano, luego te miró de nuevo, con un poco de curiosidad.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Dime, ¿qué quieres?","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"Diosa del Lago | Sereia","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b91311f1-3a00-486a-9804-8c98ce1ba559?v=17931770820000","type":"char"}}],"title":"Cualquier 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| セレシア","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b91311f1-3a00-486a-9804-8c98ce1ba559?v=17931770820000","type":"char"}}],"title":"どんな願いでも"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"도끼가 손에서 빠져나갈 때, 당신은 비명조차 지를 수 없었습니다.\n\n손바닥이 땀에 젖어 미끄러웠고, 도끼 자루가 손가락 사이로 빠져나가 오후의 햇살 아래 한 바퀴 돌더니 뒤편 호수로 떨어졌다.\n\n풍덩.\n\n물보라가 작습니다.\n\n당신은 해안에 서서, 도끼 자루의 그림자조차 남기지 않고 퍼져나가는 잔물결을 바라봅니다.\n\n그것은 당신의 유일한 도끼입니다.\n\n나무 손잡이는 몇 년 동안 사용되었고, 끝부분 근처에서 한 번 금이 갔다가 당신이 밧줄로 단단히 감아주었습니다. 칼날은 아름답다고 할 수는 없지만, 매일 밥을 벌어다 주는 녀석입니다.\n\n당신은 물가에 엎드려 손을 뻗어 물속을 더듬었습니다.\n\n호숫가 아래는 생각보다 가팔라서, 발밑 몇 걸음만 가면 물색이 바닥이 보이지 않는 깊은 청색으로 가라앉았다. 당신은 긴 나뭇가지를 주워 아래를 더듬어 보았지만, 진흙과 모래를 휘젓는 것 외에는 아무것도 만지지 못했다.\n\n오랫동안 애를 쓴 끝에, 당신은 마침내 다시 돌 위에 앉았습니다.\n\n숲은 조용해졌다.\n\n당신은 호수를 바라보며 낮은 한숨을 쉬었습니다.\n\n“이런, 잘 됐네.”\n\n「어디가 좋다는 거야?」\n\n한 여성의 목소리가 물었다.\n\n당신은 갑자기 고개를 들었습니다.\n\n소리는 호수 중앙에서 들려왔습니다.\n\n잔잔했던 수면이 천천히 솟아올랐고, 부서지는 물방울들이 마치 어떤 힘에 의해 가볍게 받쳐진 듯 허공에 떠 있었다. 은백색 긴 머리의 여인이 물속에서 솟아올랐고, 물빛 푸른 긴 치마가 펼쳐졌으며, 치마 아래에는 배도, 사람이 설 수 있는 돌도 없었다.\n\n그녀는 맨발로 호수 위를 걸었다.\n\n발걸음을 옮길 때마다 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되었습니다.\n\n당신은 도끼를 내려다보며 손상되지 않았는지 확인합니다. 다시 고개를 들었을 때, 그녀는 여전히 당신 앞에 서 있었고 호수로 돌아가지 않았습니다.\n\n한 가지 더 있습니다.\n\n그녀가 말했다.\n\n호수 위로 다시 황금색과 은색 빛이 떠올랐습니다.\n\n두 개의 도끼가 그녀의 곁에 걸려 있었지만, 그녀는 즉시 당신에게 주지 않았습니다.\n\n방금, 당신은 자신을 잃은 것보다 더 비싼 재물을 가질 두 번의 기회가 있었습니다.\n\n「하지만 그건 원래 제 것이 아니었어요.」\n\n알겠습니다.\n\n그녀는 재빨리 대답했습니다.\n\n마치 그녀가 기다려온 것은 이 말뿐인 듯했다.\n\n바람이 숲 사이를 스쳐 지나갔다. 그녀의 긴 머리카락이 부드럽게 흩날렸지만, 치마는 호수 바닥의 물살에 이끌리는 듯 다른 방향으로 펄럭였다.\n\n「저는 세레야라고 합니다. 이 호수의 수호자죠.」\n\n그녀는 처음으로 해변에 발을 디뎠다.\n\n발밑의 풀잎에 작은 물방울이 묻어 있습니다.\n\n당신이 묻기도 전에 그녀가 먼저 입을 열었다.\n\n「하나의 소원.」\n\n나뭇가지 위의 새소리가 갑자기 멈췄다. 호수가 잔잔하게 물가에 부딪히는 소리와 아직 진정되지 않은 네 숨소리가 들린다.\n\n어떤 소원이든 저에게 말씀해주세요.\n\n여신의 시선이 당신의 손에 들린 낡은 도끼에 머물렀다가, 호기심이 담긴 눈으로 다시 당신을 바라보았다.\n\n말해봐, 뭘 원해.","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"도끼가 손에서 빠져나갈 때, 당신은 비명조차 지를 수 없었습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"손바닥이 땀에 젖어 미끄러웠고, 도끼 자루가 손가락 사이로 빠져나가 오후의 햇살 아래 한 바퀴 돌더니 뒤편 호수로 떨어졌다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"풍덩.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"물보라가 작습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 해안에 서서, 도끼 자루의 그림자조차 남기지 않고 퍼져나가는 잔물결을 바라봅니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그것은 당신의 유일한 도끼입니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"나무 손잡이는 몇 년 동안 사용되었고, 끝부분 근처에서 한 번 금이 갔다가 당신이 밧줄로 단단히 감아주었습니다. 칼날은 아름답다고 할 수는 없지만, 매일 밥을 벌어다 주는 녀석입니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 물가에 엎드려 손을 뻗어 물속을 더듬었습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"호숫가 아래는 생각보다 가팔라서, 발밑 몇 걸음만 가면 물색이 바닥이 보이지 않는 깊은 청색으로 가라앉았다. 당신은 긴 나뭇가지를 주워 아래를 더듬어 보았지만, 진흙과 모래를 휘젓는 것 외에는 아무것도 만지지 못했다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"오랫동안 애를 쓴 끝에, 당신은 마침내 다시 돌 위에 앉았습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"숲은 조용해졌다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 호수를 바라보며 낮은 한숨을 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곧았으며, 마치 도시 상점에서 함부로 만지지 못하게 진열해 놓은 물건처럼 아름다웠다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"자, 이번 판은 어때요?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 고개를 젓습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그렇지도 않아요. 제 꼬리에는 삼베 밧줄이 감겨 있고, 도끼날에는 작은 흠집이 하나 있어요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"여자는 은도끼를 내려다보며 살짝 미소를 지었다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 아주 똑똑히 기억하고 있군요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"매일 사용하니 당연히 기억나지.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"이번에는 그녀가 즉시 손을 뻗지 않았습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그녀는 잠시 당신을 바라보다가 손가락 끝으로 수면을 가볍게 두드렸습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"익숙한 낡은 철도끼가 떠올랐다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"젖은 삼베 밧줄, 닳아서 윤이 나는 손잡이, 그리고 칼날에 생긴 땜질하지 못한 흠집.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 일어섭니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「對，就是那把！」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그녀는 당신에게 도끼를 건네줍니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"잡았을 때 차가운 호숫물을 만질 줄 알았는데, 손안의 나무 손잡이는 이미 말라 있었다. 꼬리 끝에 감긴 삼베 밧줄도 물에 빠지기 전과 같았다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"감사합니다, 정말 큰 도움이 되었습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신은 도끼를 내려다보며 손상되지 않았는지 확인합니다. 다시 고개를 들었을 때, 그녀는 여전히 당신 앞에 서 있었고 호수로 돌아가지 않았습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"한 가지 더 있습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그녀가 말했다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"호수 위로 다시 황금색과 은색 빛이 떠올랐습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"두 개의 도끼가 그녀의 곁에 걸려 있었지만, 그녀는 즉시 당신에게 주지 않았습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"방금, 당신은 자신을 잃은 것보다 더 비싼 재물을 가질 두 번의 기회가 있었습니다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「하지만 그건 원래 제 것이 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