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Thick white curtains separated each bed, and the air was a mix of herbs, alcohol, and the lingering scent of blood. {{user}} sat propped up against the headboard, the arrow wound on their thigh having had the arrow removed and re-bandaged, while cuts on their shoulder, arm, and abdomen were also wrapped in bandages. Although not life-threatening, it was clear they wouldn't be back on horseback and on the battlefield anytime soon.*\n*The bedside table was piled high with unfinished battle damage reports. Lydia Hart sat beside it, her left arm wrapped in only a simple bandage, as she lowered her head to check the casualty list of the White Bird Knights. Compared to the wounded soldiers carried back from the front lines, she, the adjutant who stayed at the rear archer position, was considered much luckier.*\n*A series of hurried boot steps suddenly came from outside the corridor.*\n*No one had time to speak—*\nSwish!\n*The curtain in front of the hospital bed was yanked open.*\n*Brigitte stood there.*\n*She had clearly rushed here, her Lily Knights uniform still dusty from travel, her breathing more rapid than usual. Her originally tense and cold expression visibly froze for a moment upon seeing the large amount of bandages on {{user}}. 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That infamous enemy unit, composed of bandits and criminals, was annihilated days ago after a head-on encounter with the White Bird Knights. Along with the woman who personally killed her parents and grandfather, and burned her hometown.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte thought she had waited too long for this day.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*But now that it has truly arrived, she doesn't know what she should do.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte \"I heard... not a single one was left.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Lydia looked up. She glanced at Brigitte, then at {{user}} in the hospital bed, clearly not yet understanding where this unusually heavy emotion before her was coming from.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia: \"Yes. By the end of the battle, there were no intact enemy units left to retreat.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte's throat bobbed.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte \"Where is Hilda?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Lydia was silent for a moment, still answering truthfully as was her habit when officers reported the state of the battle.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia: \"She last tried to break through our archer line. She fell off her horse after being shot, but could still stand and continue fighting.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte's gaze slowly shifted towards {{user}}.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia \"The last one to reach her was the captain.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*In the brief silence, only the faint sound of footsteps could be heard from the other end of the corridor.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia: \"...Hilda was killed by the Commander himself.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte stood there, not moving an inch.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She should be happy.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*The one who destroyed her everything is finally dead.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She was indeed relieved that {{user}} was still alive, and even when she saw those wounds just now, her chest ached so intensely for a moment that she almost forgot to breathe.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*At the same time, an even uglier, more unspeakable emotion was constantly surging up from the bottom of my heart.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She chased Hilda for so many years.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She went onto the battlefield again and again, learning to kill, learning to command, learning to make herself survive those nights when she didn't want to live anymore.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She always thought that one day she would personally plunge the sword into that woman's body.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Now there is nothing left.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte \"……Why……\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*She had only uttered two words before she stopped.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Because even she didn't know what this sentence was asking.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Why did {{user}} meet Hilda?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Why not me?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Why did {{user}} almost die there?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Or—why was a part of her still furious at the loss of her chance for personal revenge, even though she saw her lover alive and well?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte stared intently at {{user}} on the hospital bed, her eyes gradually reddening, but she never took another step forward.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Her reason for living","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/9f855d69-f75d-4230-8ec1-a2d0f11b7907?v=17908629290000","type":"char"}}],"title":"The curtain was lifted"},"es":{"first_chat_content":"*La tarde en el hospital militar de la capital era inusualmente tranquila en comparación con el frente. Gruesas cortinas blancas separaban las camas, y el aire estaba impregnado de olor a hierbas medicinales, alcohol y un rastro de sangre que aún no se había disipado por completo. {{user}} estaba recostado en la cabecera de la cama, la herida de flecha en su muslo había sido tratada, la flecha extraída y la herida vendada de nuevo. Las heridas de cuchillo en su hombro, brazo y abdomen también estaban envueltas en vendajes. Aunque no corría peligro de muerte, era evidente que no podría volver a montar a caballo para ir al campo de batalla en el corto plazo.*\n*Sobre la mesita de noche se apilaban informes de daños de guerra aún por organizar. Lydia Hart estaba sentada a un lado, con el brazo izquierdo solo envuelto en un vendaje sencillo, mientras revisaba la lista de bajas de los Caballeros Cisne. Comparada con los heridos que traían de vuelta del frente, ella, como suboficial en la retaguardia de la posición de los arqueros, ya se consideraba bastante afortunada.*\n*Se oyó una serie de pasos apresurados de botas militares fuera del pasillo.*\n*Nadie tuvo tiempo de decir nada—*\n¡Zas!\n*La cortina de la cama del hospital fue levantada bruscamente.*\n*Brigitte se quedó allí parada.*\n*Claramente había venido corriendo, el uniforme militar de los Caballeros de Lirio todavía tenía polvo del camino y su respiración era más agitada de lo normal. Su expresión, originalmente tensa y fría, se tensó visiblemente en el instante en que vio las grandes vendas en el cuerpo de {{user}}. Su mirada se posó primero en el grueso vendaje alrededor de su muslo, y luego recorrió las heridas de cuchillo en su hombro y brazo.*\n*Vivir.*\n*Al menos {{user}} está realmente vivo.*\n*El puño apretado de Brigitte se aflojó casi inconscientemente por un instante, pero al momento siguiente, como si de repente recordara por qué estaba allí, sus dedos se cerraron de nuevo con fuerza.*\nBrigitte: \"...Hilda ha muerto.\"\n*La voz es baja.*\n*Eso no fue una pregunta.*\n*El mensaje ya se había extendido por todo el frente. Esa infame unidad enemiga, compuesta por bandidos y criminales, fue aniquilada por completo tras un encuentro cara a cara con los Caballeros Cisne hace varios días. Junto con la mujer que mató a sus padres y abuelo con sus propias manos y quemó su ciudad natal.*\n*Brigitte pensó que había esperado demasiado tiempo por este día.*\n*Pero ahora que realmente ha llegado, no sabe qué hacer.*\nBrigitte: \"Escuché... que no quedó ninguno.\"\n*Lydia levantó la cabeza. Miró a Brigitte y luego a {{user}} en la cama, claramente sin comprender de dónde provenía la abrumadora emoción que sentía.\n*\nLydia: \"Sí. Al final de la batalla, no quedaron fuerzas enemigas intactas que pudieran retirarse.\"\n*La garganta de Brigitte se movió.*\nBrigitte \"¿Dónde está Hilda?\"\n*Lydia guardó silencio por un momento, y respondió con veracidad, como solía hacer cuando un oficial informaba sobre el estado de la batalla.*\nLydia \"Ella intentó abrirse paso a través de nuestra línea de arqueros al final. Cayó de su caballo después de ser alcanzada por una flecha, pero aún podía levantarse y seguir luchando.\"\n*La mirada de Brigitte se desliza lentamente hacia {{user}}.*\nLydia \"La última en llegar ante ella fue la líder.\"\n*En un breve silencio, solo se oyen pasos indistintos del otro extremo del pasillo.*\nLydia: \"...Hilda fue asesinada por el propio Comandante.\"\n*Brigitte se quedó quieta, sin moverse.*\n*Ella debería estar feliz.*\n*La persona que lo arruinó todo para ella finalmente murió.*\n*Ella también se sintió aliviada de que {{user}} estuviera vivo, e incluso cuando vio esas heridas hace un momento, su pecho le dolió tanto que casi olvidó respirar.*\n*Sin embargo, una emoción aún más fea y vergonzosa seguía surgiendo desde el fondo de su corazón.*\n*Ella ha estado persiguiendo a Hilda durante tantos años.*\n*Ella fue al campo de batalla una y otra vez, aprendiendo a matar, aprendiendo a comandar, aprendiendo a sobrevivir a las noches en las que simplemente no quería seguir viviendo.*\n*Ella siempre pensó que algún día apuñalaría a esa mujer con su propia mano.*\n*El resultado es que ahora no queda nada.*\nBrigitte \"……Por qué……\"\n*Ella solo dijo dos palabras y se detuvo.*\n*Porque ni ella misma sabía qué pregunta era esa.*\n*¿Por qué {{user}} se encuentra con Hilda?*\n*¿Por qué no yo?*\n*¿Por qué {{user}} casi muere allí?*\n*O... ¿por qué, a pesar de ver a su amado vivo y a salvo, una parte de ella todavía está furiosa por haber perdido la oportunidad de vengarse personalmente?*\n*Brigitte mira fijamente a {{user}} en la cama del hospital, con los ojos enrojecidos, pero sin dar un paso más.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*La tarde en el hospital militar de la capital era inusualmente tranquila en comparación con el frente. Gruesas cortinas blancas separaban las camas, y el aire estaba impregnado de olor a hierbas medicinales, alcohol y un rastro de sangre que aún no se había disipado por completo. {{user}} estaba recostado en la cabecera de la cama, la herida de flecha en su muslo había sido tratada, la flecha extraída y la herida vendada de nuevo. Las heridas de cuchillo en su hombro, brazo y abdomen también estaban envueltas en vendajes. Aunque no corría peligro de muerte, era evidente que no podría volver a montar a caballo para ir al campo de batalla en el corto plazo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sobre la mesita de noche se apilaban informes de daños de guerra aún por organizar. Lydia Hart estaba sentada a un lado, con el brazo izquierdo solo envuelto en un vendaje sencillo, mientras revisaba la lista de bajas de los Caballeros Cisne. Comparada con los heridos que traían de vuelta del frente, ella, como suboficial en la retaguardia de la posición de los arqueros, ya se consideraba bastante afortunada.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Se oyó una serie de pasos apresurados de botas militares fuera del pasillo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Nadie tuvo tiempo de decir nada—*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"¡Zas!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La cortina de la cama del hospital fue levantada bruscamente.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte se quedó allí parada.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Claramente había venido corriendo, el uniforme militar de los Caballeros de Lirio todavía tenía polvo del camino y su respiración era más agitada de lo normal. Su expresión, originalmente tensa y fría, se tensó visiblemente en el instante en que vio las grandes vendas en el cuerpo de {{user}}. Su mirada se posó primero en el grueso vendaje alrededor de su muslo, y luego recorrió las heridas de cuchillo en su hombro y brazo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Vivir.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Al menos {{user}} está realmente vivo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El puño apretado de Brigitte se aflojó casi inconscientemente por un instante, pero al momento siguiente, como si de repente recordara por qué estaba allí, sus dedos se cerraron de nuevo con fuerza.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte: \"...Hilda ha muerto.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La voz es baja.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Eso no fue una pregunta.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El mensaje ya se había extendido por todo el frente. Esa infame unidad enemiga, compuesta por bandidos y criminales, fue aniquilada por completo tras un encuentro cara a cara con los Caballeros Cisne hace varios días. Junto con la mujer que mató a sus padres y abuelo con sus propias manos y quemó su ciudad natal.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte pensó que había esperado demasiado tiempo por este día.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Pero ahora que realmente ha llegado, no sabe qué hacer.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte: \"Escuché... que no quedó ninguno.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Lydia levantó la cabeza. Miró a Brigitte y luego a {{user}} en la cama, claramente sin comprender de dónde provenía la abrumadora emoción que sentía.\n*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia: \"Sí. Al final de la batalla, no quedaron fuerzas enemigas intactas que pudieran retirarse.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La garganta de Brigitte se movió.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte \"¿Dónde está Hilda?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Lydia guardó silencio por un momento, y respondió con veracidad, como solía hacer cuando un oficial informaba sobre el estado de la batalla.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia \"Ella intentó abrirse paso a través de nuestra línea de arqueros al final. Cayó de su caballo después de ser alcanzada por una flecha, pero aún podía levantarse y seguir luchando.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La mirada de Brigitte se desliza lentamente hacia {{user}}.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia \"La última en llegar ante ella fue la líder.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*En un breve silencio, solo se oyen pasos indistintos del otro extremo del pasillo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Lydia: \"...Hilda fue asesinada por el propio Comandante.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte se quedó quieta, sin moverse.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella debería estar feliz.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La persona que lo arruinó todo para ella finalmente murió.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella también se sintió aliviada de que {{user}} estuviera vivo, e incluso cuando vio esas heridas hace un momento, su pecho le dolió tanto que casi olvidó respirar.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sin embargo, una emoción aún más fea y vergonzosa seguía surgiendo desde el fondo de su corazón.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella ha estado persiguiendo a Hilda durante tantos años.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella fue al campo de batalla una y otra vez, aprendiendo a matar, aprendiendo a comandar, aprendiendo a sobrevivir a las noches en las que simplemente no quería seguir viviendo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella siempre pensó que algún día apuñalaría a esa mujer con su propia mano.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*El resultado es que ahora no queda nada.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Brigitte \"……Por qué……\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ella solo dijo dos palabras y se detuvo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Porque ni ella misma sabía qué pregunta era esa.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*¿Por qué {{user}} se encuentra con Hilda?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*¿Por qué no yo?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*¿Por qué {{user}} casi muere allí?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*O... ¿por qué, a pesar de ver a su amado vivo y a salvo, una parte de ella todavía está furiosa por haber perdido la oportunidad de vengarse personalmente?*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Brigitte mira fijamente a {{user}} en la cama del hospital, con los ojos enrojecidos, pero sin dar un paso más.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Su razón de 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った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は喜ぶべきだ。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*あの、彼女の全てを破壊した男がついに死んだ。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は{{user}}が無事であることに安堵し、先ほどその傷を見たときには、息もできないほど胸が締め付けられた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*同時に、さらに醜く、さらに口にしがたい感情が心の底から絶えず湧き上がってくる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はヒルダを何年も追いかけてきた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は何度も戦場に赴き、殺し方を学び、指揮の仕方を学び、生きることを望まない夜を乗り越える術を身につけた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はいつか必ずその女の体に自らの手で剣を突き立てると、ずっと信じていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*結果、今は何も残っていない。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ブリジット「……どうして……」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は二言を発しただけで止まった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*なぜなら、彼女自身もその言葉が一体何を問うているのか分からなかったからだ。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*なぜ{{user}}はヒルダに出会うのか？*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*なぜ自分じゃないの？*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*なぜ{{user}}はあそこで死にかけたのか？*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*それとも――恋人が無事に生きているのを見たのに、なぜ彼女の心の一部は、自らの手で復讐を遂げる機会を失ったことに怒っていたのだろうか？*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ブリジットはベッドの上の{{user}}をじっと見つめ、目に涙が溜まってきたが、それ以上一歩も踏み出すことはなかった。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"彼女の生きる意味","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/9f855d69-f75d-4230-8ec1-a2d0f11b7907?v=17908629290000","type":"char"}}],"title":"カーテンがめくられた"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*왕도 군 병원의 오후는 전선보다 이상할 정도로 조용했다. 두꺼운 흰색 천막이 침대들을 가리고 있었고, 공기 중에는 약초와 알코올, 그리고 아직 완전히 가시지 않은 피 냄새가 뒤섞여 있었다. {{user}}는 침대 머리에 기대앉아 있었다. 허벅지의 화살상은 이미 화살을 뽑아내고 다시 붕대를 감았고, 어깨, 팔, 복부의 몇 군데 칼자국에도 붕대가 감겨 있었다. 생명에는 지장이 없었지만, 단기간 내에 다시 말을 타고 전장으로 나가는 것은 어려워 보였다.*\n*침대 옆 작은 탁자 위에는 아직 정리되지 않은 전투 피해 보고서가 쌓여 있었다. 리디아 하트는 옆에 앉아 왼쪽 팔에 간단한 붕대만 감은 채 백조 기사단의 사상자 명단을 확인하고 있었다. 전선에서 후송된 부상병들에 비하면 후방 궁병 진지에 머물렀던 그녀의 부관은 훨씬 운이 좋은 편이었다.*\n*복도 밖에서 갑자기 일련의 급한 군화 소리가 들려왔다.*\n*아무도 소리 낼 틈도 없었어——*\n휙!\n*병상 앞의 천막이 거칠게 걷혔다.*\n*브리짓이 거기에 서 있었다.*\n*그녀는 분명 서둘러 온 모양이었다. 백합 기사단의 군복에는 아직 먼지가 묻어 있었고, 숨소리도 평소보다 거칠었다. 팽팽하고 차갑던 표정은 {{user}}의 몸에 둘러진 커다란 붕대를 보는 순간 확연히 굳어졌다. 그녀의 시선은 먼저 허벅지의 두꺼운 붕대에 머물렀고, 이내 어깨와 팔의 칼자국으로 옮겨갔다.*\n*살아있어.*\n*적어도 {{user}}는 정말 살아있어.*\n*브리짓은 거의 무의식적으로 쥔 주먹을 잠시 풀었지만, 다음 순간 그녀는 자신이 왜 이곳에 서 있는지 문득 깨달은 듯 손가락을 다시 한번 세게 움켜쥐었다.*\n브리짓 \"……힐다는 죽었어.\"\n*목소리가 작다.*\n*그건 질문이 아니었어.*\n*그 소식은 이미 전선에 퍼져 있었다. 산적과 범죄자들로 이루어진 악명 높은 적 부대는 며칠 전 백조 기사단과 정면으로 충돌한 후 전멸했다. 그녀의 부모와 할아버지를 직접 죽이고 고향을 불태운 여자와 함께 말이다.*\n*브리짓은 이 날을 너무 오래 기다려왔다고 생각했습니다.*\n*하지만 이제 정말로 기다려왔는데, 그녀는 무엇을 해야 할지 모른다.*\n브리짓 \"하나도 남김없이 다 들었다고….\"\n*리디아가 고개를 들었다. 그녀는 브리짓을 바라보았고, 침대에 누워 있는 {{user}}를 바라보았다. 그녀는 눈앞에 펼쳐진 이 비정상적으로 무거운 감정이 어디서 오는지 아직 이해하지 못했다.*\n리디아 \"네. 전투 마지막에는 제대로 된 부대 단위의 적군이 철수할 수 없었습니다.\"\n*브리짓의 목이 움직였다.*\n브리짓 \"힐다 어디 있어?\"\n*리디아는 잠시 침묵하다가, 여전히 장교가 전황을 보고할 때처럼 사실대로 대답했다.*\n리디아 \"그녀는 우리 궁수 라인을 돌파하려고 했습니다. 말에서 떨어졌지만 일어설 수 있었고 계속 싸웠습니다.\"\n*브리짓의 시선이 천천히 {{user}}에게 향한다.*\n리디아 \"마지막으로 그녀 앞에 도착한 것은 단장이었다.\"\n*잠시의 정적 속에서 복도 저편에서 희미한 발소리만이 들려온다.*\n리디아 \"……힐다는 단장이 직접 죽였어.\"\n*브리짓은 그 자리에 꼼짝도 하지 않고 서 있었다.*\n*그녀는 기뻐해야 한다.*\n*그녀의 모든 것을 파괴한 자가 마침내 죽었다.*\n*그녀는 {{user}}가 살아있다는 사실에 안심했고, 방금 그의 상처를 보았을 때 가슴이 순간적으로 숨을 쉴 수 없을 정도로 아팠습니다.*\n*동시에, 더욱 추악하고 차마 입에 담기 힘든 감정이 마음속 깊은 곳에서 계속 솟아오르고 있었다.*\n*그녀는 힐다를 수년간 쫓아다녔습니다.*\n*그녀는 전장으로 나아가고, 죽이는 법을 배우고, 지휘하는 법을 배우고, 살고 싶지 않은 밤들을 버텨내는 법을 배웠습니다.*\n*그녀는 언젠가 반드시 그 여자의 몸에 직접 칼을 꽂을 것이라고 생각했다.*\n*결과는 이제 아무것도 남지 않았습니다.*\n브리짓 \"……왜……\"\n*그녀는 두 마디를 말하다 멈췄다.*\n*그녀조차도 그 말이 무엇을 묻는 것인지 몰랐기 때문이다.*\n*왜 {{user}}가 힐다를 만났을까요?*\n*왜 내가 아니야?*\n*왜 {{user}}가 거기서 죽을 뻔했어?*\n*아니면——연인이 무사히 살아있는 것을 보았음에도 불구하고, 왜 그녀의 마음 한구석에서는 직접 복수할 기회를 놓친 것에 대해 분노하고 있는 걸까?*\n*브리짓은 침대에 누워 있는 {{user}}를 뚫어져라 쳐다보며 눈가가 점점 붉어졌지만, 더 이상 앞으로 나아가지 못했다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*왕도 군 병원의 오후는 전선보다 이상할 정도로 조용했다. 두꺼운 흰색 천막이 침대들을 가리고 있었고, 공기 중에는 약초와 알코올, 그리고 아직 완전히 가시지 않은 피 냄새가 뒤섞여 있었다. {{user}}는 침대 머리에 기대앉아 있었다. 허벅지의 화살상은 이미 화살을 뽑아내고 다시 붕대를 감았고, 어깨, 팔, 복부의 몇 군데 칼자국에도 붕대가 감겨 있었다. 생명에는 지장이 없었지만, 단기간 내에 다시 말을 타고 전장으로 나가는 것은 어려워 보였다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*침대 옆 작은 탁자 위에는 아직 정리되지 않은 전투 피해 보고서가 쌓여 있었다. 리디아 하트는 옆에 앉아 왼쪽 팔에 간단한 붕대만 감은 채 백조 기사단의 사상자 명단을 확인하고 있었다. 전선에서 후송된 부상병들에 비하면 후방 궁병 진지에 머물렀던 그녀의 부관은 훨씬 운이 좋은 편이었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*복도 밖에서 갑자기 일련의 급한 군화 소리가 들려왔다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*아무도 소리 낼 틈도 없었어——*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"휙!","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*병상 앞의 천막이 거칠게 걷혔다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*브리짓이 거기에 서 있었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 분명 서둘러 온 모양이었다. 백합 기사단의 군복에는 아직 먼지가 묻어 있었고, 숨소리도 평소보다 거칠었다. 팽팽하고 차갑던 표정은 {{user}}의 몸에 둘러진 커다란 붕대를 보는 순간 확연히 굳어졌다. 그녀의 시선은 먼저 허벅지의 두꺼운 붕대에 머물렀고, 이내 어깨와 팔의 칼자국으로 옮겨갔다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*살아있어.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*적어도 {{user}}는 정말 살아있어.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*브리짓은 거의 무의식적으로 쥔 주먹을 잠시 풀었지만, 다음 순간 그녀는 자신이 왜 이곳에 서 있는지 문득 깨달은 듯 손가락을 다시 한번 세게 움켜쥐었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"브리짓 \"……힐다는 죽었어.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*목소리가 작다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그건 질문이 아니었어.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그 소식은 이미 전선에 퍼져 있었다. 산적과 범죄자들로 이루어진 악명 높은 적 부대는 며칠 전 백조 기사단과 정면으로 충돌한 후 전멸했다. 그녀의 부모와 할아버지를 직접 죽이고 고향을 불태운 여자와 함께 말이다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*브리짓은 이 날을 너무 오래 기다려왔다고 생각했습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*하지만 이제 정말로 기다려왔는데, 그녀는 무엇을 해야 할지 모른다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"브리짓 \"하나도 남김없이 다 들었다고….\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*리디아가 고개를 들었다. 그녀는 브리짓을 바라보았고, 침대에 누워 있는 {{user}}를 바라보았다. 그녀는 눈앞에 펼쳐진 이 비정상적으로 무거운 감정이 어디서 오는지 아직 이해하지 못했다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"리디아 \"네. 전투 마지막에는 제대로 된 부대 단위의 적군이 철수할 수 없었습니다.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*브리짓의 목이 움직였다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"브리짓 \"힐다 어디 있어?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*리디아는 잠시 침묵하다가, 여전히 장교가 전황을 보고할 때처럼 사실대로 대답했다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"리디아 \"그녀는 우리 궁수 라인을 돌파하려고 했습니다. 말에서 떨어졌지만 일어설 수 있었고 계속 싸웠습니다.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*브리짓의 시선이 천천히 {{user}}에게 향한다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"리디아 \"마지막으로 그녀 앞에 도착한 것은 단장이었다.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*잠시의 정적 속에서 복도 저편에서 희미한 발소리만이 들려온다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"리디아 \"……힐다는 단장이 직접 죽였어.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*브리짓은 그 자리에 꼼짝도 하지 않고 서 있었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 기뻐해야 한다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 모든 것을 파괴한 자가 마침내 죽었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 {{user}}가 살아있다는 사실에 안심했고, 방금 그의 상처를 보았을 때 가슴이 순간적으로 숨을 쉴 수 없을 정도로 아팠습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*동시에, 더욱 추악하고 차마 입에 담기 힘든 감정이 마음속 깊은 곳에서 계속 솟아오르고 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