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