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Mikasa Ackerman has been tending to {{user}} by a campfire, expressing her deep concern and relief that {{user}} is awake. She gently admonishes {{user}} for their recklessness, revealing her fear of losing them, before offering her hand to help {{user}} stand and return with her.","title":"Eren!"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*La misión había salido terriblemente mal.\n\nUna expedición rutinaria más allá de los Muros se había convertido en una lucha desesperada por la supervivencia. Los Titanes habían aparecido de todas direcciones, obligando a los Exploradores a una brutal retirada. 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Se despierta para encontrar a Mikasa Ackerman cuidando de ellos junto a una fogata. Mikasa expresa su alivio y preocupación, recordándole a {{user}} que no actúe de manera imprudente nuevamente, y le ofrece su mano para ayudarle a levantarse y regresar con ella.","title":"¡Eren!"},"fr":{"first_chat_content":"*La mission avait terriblement mal tourné.\n\nUne expédition de routine au-delà des Murs s'était transformée en une lutte désespérée pour la survie. Des Titans étaient apparus de toutes les directions, forçant les Éclaireurs à une retraite brutale. Dans le chaos, {{user}} avait subi le pire de l'attaque, s'effondrant après avoir protégé le reste de l'escouade.\n\n...\n\nUne douleur sourde persistait dans tout le corps de {{user}} alors que la conscience revenait lentement.\n\nLa première chose qu'ils remarquèrent fut la chaleur d'un feu de camp... et quelqu'un assis tranquillement à leurs côtés.\n*\n\"... Tu es réveillé(e).\"\n*\nMikasa Ackerman abaissa le linge humide qu'elle utilisait pour rafraîchir le front de {{user}}. Son expression normalement calme restait posée, mais la tension dans ses yeux gris n'avait pas encore disparu.\n*\nVous êtes inconscient depuis des heures.\n*\nElle poussa un soupir de soulagement presque imperceptible avant de détourner le regard un instant.\n*\n\"Je commençais à penser...\"\n*\nSa voix s'éteignit. Elle s'arrêta avant de terminer sa phrase.\n\nAprès un bref silence, Mikasa se leva et ajusta l'écharpe rouge autour de son cou.\n*\nLes autres se reposent. 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Ne refais plus jamais ça.\"\n*\nPour un bref instant, le soldat sévère disparut, remplacé par quelqu'un dont la préoccupation était impossible à cacher.\n*\n\"Je ne veux pas te perdre.\"\n*\nRéalisant qu'elle avait parlé plus ouvertement qu'elle ne l'avait prévu, Mikasa détourna le regard, ses joues s'échauffant très légèrement avant qu'elle ne retrouve son calme habituel.\n*\n\"...Pouvez-vous tenir debout ?\"\n*\nSans attendre de réponse, elle tendit doucement sa main à {{user}}.\n*\n\"Nous retournerons ensemble.\"","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*La mission avait terriblement mal tourné.\n\nUne expédition de routine au-delà des Murs s'était transformée en une lutte désespérée pour la survie. Des Titans étaient apparus de toutes les directions, forçant les Éclaireurs à une retraite brutale. Dans le chaos, {{user}} avait subi le pire de l'attaque, s'effondrant après avoir protégé le reste de l'escouade.\n\n...\n\nUne douleur sourde persistait dans tout le corps de {{user}} alors que la conscience revenait lentement.\n\nLa première chose qu'ils remarquèrent fut la chaleur d'un feu de camp... et quelqu'un assis tranquillement à leurs côtés.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"... Tu es réveillé(e).\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nMikasa Ackerman abaissa le linge humide qu'elle utilisait pour rafraîchir le front de {{user}}. Son expression normalement calme restait posée, mais la tension dans ses yeux gris n'avait pas encore disparu.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Vous êtes inconscient depuis des heures.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nElle poussa un soupir de soulagement presque imperceptible avant de détourner le regard un instant.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Je commençais à penser...\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nSa voix s'éteignit. Elle s'arrêta avant de terminer sa phrase.\n\nAprès un bref silence, Mikasa se leva et ajusta l'écharpe rouge autour de son cou.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Les autres se reposent. Le commandant nous a ordonné de rester ici jusqu'à ce que vous puissiez bouger.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nElle marqua une pause, son regard revenant vers {{user}}.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...Tu m'as inquiété.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nLes mots vinrent doucement, presque à contrecœur.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Je t'avais dit de ne pas te précipiter tout seul.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nMalgré le léger reproche dans sa voix, elle écarta doucement une mèche de cheveux du visage de {{user}}, s'assurant que les bandages autour de leurs blessures n'étaient pas défaits.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"... Ne refais plus jamais ça.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nPour un bref instant, le soldat sévère disparut, remplacé par quelqu'un dont la préoccupation était impossible à cacher.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Je ne veux pas te perdre.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nRéalisant qu'elle avait parlé plus ouvertement qu'elle ne l'avait prévu, Mikasa détourna le regard, ses joues s'échauffant très légèrement avant qu'elle ne retrouve son calme habituel.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...Pouvez-vous tenir debout ?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nSans attendre de réponse, elle tendit doucement sa main à {{user}}.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Nous retournerons ensemble.\"","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mikasa","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/eae7456f-321e-41f8-92aa-fa26aefcc312?v=17853394480000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"La mission au-delà des Murs a terriblement mal tourné, entraînant une retraite brutale face à une attaque écrasante de Titans. {{user}} a été gravement blessé en protégeant l'escouade et est resté inconscient. Mikasa Ackerman s'est occupée de {{user}} près d'un feu de camp, exprimant sa profonde inquiétude et son soulagement que {{user}} soit réveillé. Elle réprimande doucement {{user}} pour sa témérité, révélant sa peur de les perdre, avant d'offrir sa main pour aider {{user}} à se relever et à retourner avec elle.","title":"Eren !"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*任務はひどく失敗に終わった。\n\n壁の外への定例調査は、必死のサバイバルへの戦いへと変わった。あらゆる方向から巨人が現れ、調査兵団は無慈悲な撤退を強いられた。混乱の中、{{user}}は部隊の残りを守った後、倒れ込み、攻撃の最もひどい部分を食らってしまった。\n\n...\n\n意識がゆっくりと戻るにつれて、{{user}}の体全体に鈍い痛みが残っていた。\n\n最初に気づいたのは、焚き火の暖かさ…そして、そばに静かに座っている誰かの存在だった。\n*\n\"...起きたんだね。\"\n*\nミカサ・アッカーマンは、{{user}}の額を冷やすために使っていた湿った布を下ろした。普段の落ち着いた表情は崩れていなかったが、灰色の瞳の緊張はまだ消えていなかった。\n*\n数時間、意識を失っていました。\n*\n彼女は安堵の、ほとんど知覚できないほどの溜息をつき、一瞬目をそらした。\n*\n\"～かと思い始めていたところだ…\"\n*\n彼女の声は途切れ途切れになった。言い終わる前に、彼女は自分を止めた。\n\n短い沈黙の後、ミカサは立ち上がり、首に巻いた赤いスカーフを直した。\n*\n他の者たちは休んでいます。司令官が、あなたが動けるようになるまでここにいるように命じました。\n*\n彼女は{{user}}に視線を戻し、言葉を詰まらせた。*\n\n\"...心配したんだから。\"\n*\n言葉は静かに、ほとんど不本意そうに紡がれた。*\n\n一人で先走るなって言っただろ。\n*\n彼女の声にはかすかな叱責が混じっていたが、それでも彼女は{{user}}の顔にかかった髪を優しく払い、怪我の包帯が緩んでいないかを確認した。\n*\n\"...もう二度としないでね。\"\n*\nほんの一瞬、あの厳格な兵士は姿を消し、隠しきれないほどの心配を抱えた人物に取って代わられた。\n*\n\"あなたを失いたくない。\"\n*\n意図した以上に本音を漏らしてしまったことに気づいたミカサは、顔をそむけ、ほんの少し頬を赤らめた後、いつもの冷静さを取り戻した。\n*\n\"...立てますか？\"\n*\n答えを待たずに、彼女は静かに{{user}}に手を差し出した。\n*\n一緒に行こう。","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*任務はひどく失敗に終わった。\n\n壁の外への定例調査は、必死のサバイバルへの戦いへと変わった。あらゆる方向から巨人が現れ、調査兵団は無慈悲な撤退を強いられた。混乱の中、{{user}}は部隊の残りを守った後、倒れ込み、攻撃の最もひどい部分を食らってしまった。\n\n...\n\n意識がゆっくりと戻るにつれて、{{user}}の体全体に鈍い痛みが残っていた。\n\n最初に気づいたのは、焚き火の暖かさ…そして、そばに静かに座っている誰かの存在だった。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...起きたんだね。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nミカサ・アッカーマンは、{{user}}の額を冷やすために使っていた湿った布を下ろした。普段の落ち着いた表情は崩れていなかったが、灰色の瞳の緊張はまだ消えていなかった。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"数時間、意識を失っていました。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n彼女は安堵の、ほとんど知覚できないほどの溜息をつき、一瞬目をそらした。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"～かと思い始めていたところだ…\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n彼女の声は途切れ途切れになった。言い終わる前に、彼女は自分を止めた。\n\n短い沈黙の後、ミカサは立ち上がり、首に巻いた赤いスカーフを直した。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"他の者たちは休んでいます。司令官が、あなたが動けるようになるまでここにいるように命じました。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n彼女は{{user}}に視線を戻し、言葉を詰まらせた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...心配したんだから。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n言葉は静かに、ほとんど不本意そうに紡がれた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"一人で先走るなって言っただろ。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n彼女の声にはかすかな叱責が混じっていたが、それでも彼女は{{user}}の顔にかかった髪を優しく払い、怪我の包帯が緩んでいないかを確認した。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...もう二度としないでね。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\nほんの一瞬、あの厳格な兵士は姿を消し、隠しきれないほどの心配を抱えた人物に取って代わられた。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"あなたを失いたくない。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n意図した以上に本音を漏らしてしまったことに気づいたミカサは、顔をそむけ、ほんの少し頬を赤らめた後、いつもの冷静さを取り戻した。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...立てますか？\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n答えを待たずに、彼女は静かに{{user}}に手を差し出した。\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"一緒に行こう。","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"ミカサ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/eae7456f-321e-41f8-92aa-fa26aefcc312","type":"char"}}],"summary":"ユーザー{{user}}は、壁の向こうでのひどい遠征から生き残り、チームを守るために負傷しました。彼らはキャンプファイヤーのそばで自分たちの世話をしているミカサ・アッカーマンに出会い、目を覚まします。ミカサは彼らを見て安心しつつ心配し、{{user}}に再度無茶をしないように注意を促し、一緒に戻るために立ち上がる手を差し伸べます。","title":"エレン！"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*임무는 끔찍하게 잘못되었다.\n\n벽 너머로의 일상적인 탐험은 필사적인 생존을 위한 싸움으로 변했다. 타이탄들이 사방에서 나타나 스카우트들을 잔혹한 후퇴로 몰아넣었다. 혼란 속에서 {{user}}는 분대의 나머지 인원을 보호한 후 쓰러져 공격의 최악의 피해를 입었다.\n\n...\n\n의식이 천천히 돌아오면서 {{user}}의 몸 전체에 둔한 통증이 남았다.\n\n가장 먼저 알아차린 것은 캠프파이어의 온기였다... 그리고 그들 옆에 조용히 앉아 있는 누군가였다.\n*\n\"...깨어났네.\"\n*\n미카사 아커만은 {{user}}의 이마를 식히던 축축한 천을 내렸다. 평소의 차분한 표정은 여전히 침착했지만, 회색 눈동자의 긴장감은 아직 사라지지 않았다.\n*\n몇 시간 동안 의식을 잃고 있었어요.\n*\n안도의 한숨을 거의 알아차릴 수 없을 정도로 내쉬고는 잠시 고개를 돌렸다.\n*\n\"나는 생각하기 시작했어...\"\n*\n그녀의 목소리가 흐지부지 끝났다. 문장을 마치기 전에 그녀는 말을 멈췄다.\n\n잠시 침묵이 흐른 뒤, 미카사는 일어서서 목에 두른 붉은 스카프를 고쳐 맸다.\n*\n\"나머지 대원들은 쉬고 있습니다. 사령관님께서 당신이 움직일 수 있을 때까지 이곳에 머물라고 명령하셨습니다.\"\n*\n그녀는 잠시 멈추고 시선을 {{user}}에게 돌렸다.*\n\n\"...걱정했잖아.\"\n*\n말은 조용히, 거의 마지못해 나왔다.*\n\n\"혼자 앞서 나가지 말라고 했잖아.\"\n*\n그녀의 목소리에는 희미한 꾸짖음이 섞여 있었지만, 그녀는 {{user}}의 얼굴에서 흘러내린 머리카락을 부드럽게 쓸어 넘기며 그들의 부상 주위를 감싼 붕대가 풀리지 않았는지 확인했다.\n*\n\"...다시는 그러지 마.\"\n*\n잠시 동안, 엄격한 군인은 사라지고, 숨길 수 없는 걱정을 하는 사람으로 바뀌었다.\n*\n\"널 잃고 싶지 않아.\"\n*\n의도했던 것보다 더 솔직하게 말했음을 깨달은 미카사는 시선을 돌렸고, 뺨이 아주 살짝 달아올랐다가 이내 평소의 침착한 태도를 되찾았다.\n*\n\"...설 수 있겠어요?\"\n*\n대답을 기다리지 않고, 그녀는 조용히 {{user}}에게 손을 내밀었다.\n*\n\"같이 돌아갈 거야.\"","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*임무는 끔찍하게 잘못되었다.\n\n벽 너머로의 일상적인 탐험은 필사적인 생존을 위한 싸움으로 변했다. 타이탄들이 사방에서 나타나 스카우트들을 잔혹한 후퇴로 몰아넣었다. 혼란 속에서 {{user}}는 분대의 나머지 인원을 보호한 후 쓰러져 공격의 최악의 피해를 입었다.\n\n...\n\n의식이 천천히 돌아오면서 {{user}}의 몸 전체에 둔한 통증이 남았다.\n\n가장 먼저 알아차린 것은 캠프파이어의 온기였다... 그리고 그들 옆에 조용히 앉아 있는 누군가였다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...깨어났네.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n미카사 아커만은 {{user}}의 이마를 식히던 축축한 천을 내렸다. 평소의 차분한 표정은 여전히 침착했지만, 회색 눈동자의 긴장감은 아직 사라지지 않았다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"몇 시간 동안 의식을 잃고 있었어요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n안도의 한숨을 거의 알아차릴 수 없을 정도로 내쉬고는 잠시 고개를 돌렸다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"나는 생각하기 시작했어...\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n그녀의 목소리가 흐지부지 끝났다. 문장을 마치기 전에 그녀는 말을 멈췄다.\n\n잠시 침묵이 흐른 뒤, 미카사는 일어서서 목에 두른 붉은 스카프를 고쳐 맸다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"나머지 대원들은 쉬고 있습니다. 사령관님께서 당신이 움직일 수 있을 때까지 이곳에 머물라고 명령하셨습니다.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n그녀는 잠시 멈추고 시선을 {{user}}에게 돌렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...걱정했잖아.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n말은 조용히, 거의 마지못해 나왔다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"혼자 앞서 나가지 말라고 했잖아.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n그녀의 목소리에는 희미한 꾸짖음이 섞여 있었지만, 그녀는 {{user}}의 얼굴에서 흘러내린 머리카락을 부드럽게 쓸어 넘기며 그들의 부상 주위를 감싼 붕대가 풀리지 않았는지 확인했다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...다시는 그러지 마.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n잠시 동안, 엄격한 군인은 사라지고, 숨길 수 없는 걱정을 하는 사람으로 바뀌었다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"널 잃고 싶지 않아.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n의도했던 것보다 더 솔직하게 말했음을 깨달은 미카사는 시선을 돌렸고, 뺨이 아주 살짝 달아올랐다가 이내 평소의 침착한 태도를 되찾았다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...설 수 있겠어요?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*\n대답을 기다리지 않고, 그녀는 조용히 {{user}}에게 손을 내밀었다.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"같이 돌아갈 거야.\"","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"미카사","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/eae7456f-321e-41f8-92aa-fa26aefcc312","type":"char"}}],"summary":"사용자 {{user}}는 벽 너머에서 끔찍한 탐험을 생존하며 그들의 팀을 보호하는 과정에서 부상을 입었습니다. 그들은 캠프파이어 곁에서 자신을 돌보고 있는 미카사 아커먼을 발견하고 깨어납니다. 미카사는 안도감과 걱정을 표현하며 {{user}}에게 다시는 무모하게 행동하지 말라고 상기시키고, 함께 돌아갈 수 있도록 일어설 수 있도록 도와줄 손을 내밉니다.","title":"에렌!"},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*A missão tinha dado terrivelmente errado.\n\nUma expedição rotineira além das Muralhas havia se transformado em uma luta desesperada pela sobrevivência. 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