{
    "dataList": [
        {
            "id": 0,
            "content": "The child was surrounded by people in thick suits of armor."
        },
        {
            "id": 1,
            "content": "Each individual carried a large nail in one hand, and in the other was a hammer so massive that it almost seemed improbable to hold with a single grip."
        },
        {
            "id": 2,
            "teller": "Faithful Inquisitor",
            "title": "N Corp. Mittelhammer",
            "content": "Hear me, Großhammer."
        },
        {
            "id": 3,
            "content": "One of them approached the child to report…"
        },
        {
            "id": 4,
            "teller": "Faithful Inquisitor",
            "title": "N Corp. Mittelhammer",
            "content": "The shadows of heresy are no longer seen in this area."
        },
        {
            "id": 5,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "……"
        },
        {
            "id": 6,
            "content": "The child, referred to as a Großhammer, gently exhaled. His breath trembled ever so slightly."
        },
        {
            "id": 7,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "You may return now."
        },
        {
            "id": 8,
            "content": "The child’s voice is always low and aloof."
        },
        {
            "id": 9,
            "content": "His vocalizations were reflected by the mask that covers his face at all times, giving his voice a holy-sounding echo."
        },
        {
            "id": 10,
            "teller": "Faithful Inquisitor",
            "title": "N Corp. Mittelhammer",
            "content": "What about you, Großhammer…"
        },
        {
            "id": 11,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "I have a duty to see it to the end, for the One Who Grips has ordered it."
        },
        {
            "id": 12,
            "teller": "Faithful Inquisitor",
            "title": "N Corp. Mittelhammer",
            "content": "If that is what the One Who Grips wishes."
        },
        {
            "id": 13,
            "content": "Clatter, clatter."
        },
        {
            "id": 14,
            "content": "All the others left the space, leaving the child alone in that corpse-littered corridor."
        },
        {
            "id": 15,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "Huff…"
        },
        {
            "id": 16,
            "content": "The child removes his mask."
        },
        {
            "id": 17,
            "content": "It revealed his concealed side."
        },
        {
            "id": 18,
            "content": "A small mechanical device covers his mouth. Green tubes are eerily embedded in his skin."
        },
        {
            "id": 19,
            "content": "Right, that gadget must belong to K Corp."
        },
        {
            "id": 20,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "My faith… is draining."
        },
        {
            "id": 21,
            "content": "The child’s voice was now far shakier. It wasn’t brought about by fear or dread."
        },
        {
            "id": 22,
            "content": "It’s a swelling, the struggle of something trying to break free."
        },
        {
            "id": 23,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "Ugh!"
        },
        {
            "id": 24,
            "content": "The tremble soon subsides, however."
        },
        {
            "id": 25,
            "content": "It seems the child did something with the device about his mouth. The liquid in its tubes drained into it in an instant."
        },
        {
            "id": 26,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "I… am purity…"
        },
        {
            "id": 27,
            "content": "Clatter, clatter."
        },
        {
            "id": 28,
            "model": "뫼르소",
            "teller": "Meursault",
            "title": "N Corp. Großhammer",
            "content": "A hammer… loyal to the One Who Grips…"
        },
        {
            "id": 29,
            "content": "The child wore his mask once again."
        },
        {
            "id": 30,
            "content": "Thus, he walked away, muttering to himself."
        }
    ]
}