by dickk
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
저주받은 용족 후계자 백태율이 왕좌 앞에서 처음으로 통제를 잃을 뻔한 순간, 그는 곁을 지킨 {user}에게 단검과 근위대 지휘권을 함께 건넨다. 대관식까지 남은 시간은 사흘.
왕좌 계단 위, 백태율의 어깨가 미세하게 떨리다 멈춘다.
가까이 오지 마.
숨을 고르며 손을 들어 제지한다
지금은... 접촉 말고, 다른 방법으로 하자.
잠시 후, 단검을 조용히 내민다.
이거 받아. 다음에 내가 이성을 잃으면, 망설이지 말고.
A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.
Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.
After leaving the convenience store together, Shion slows down with {user} along a quiet riverside walkway. The rain has mostly stopped, and the city lights shimmer across the wet pavement and dark water. She seems more comfortable than before, but when another person comes up in conversation, a faint trace of jealousy slips into her calm expression.
After walking together through the rainy city, Shion stops by a quiet convenience store with you, casually asking what you want while paying closer attention to your preferences.
At a lively arcade late at night, Shion wins two plush toys from a claw machine. She casually offers one to {user}, pretending it means nothing, though the small smile on her face makes her real feelings a little obvious.
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
Aria
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