novelraw Chapter 1602: 1603: Wanton Waste! (4 Updates)
Chapter 1602: 1603: Wanton Waste! (4 Updates)
Capítulo 1602: Chapter 1603: Wanton Waste! (4 Updates)
“Huh?”
The Roc Demon Emperor suddenly paused. When he saw the sleazy donkey face in front of him, the next moment, he fell into a daze, and the wings behind him stopped flapping. With a loud “boom,” he crashed heavily to the ground.
The Roc Demon Emperor’s massive body hit the ground, instantly kicking up a cloud of dust.
“Phooey, phooey, phooey!”
The Despicable Donkey fell to the ground along with the Roc Demon Emperor, covered in dust, coughing out a few mouthfuls of dirt before leaping up and laughing heartily, “Ling Feng, your Shura Magic Ring is really useful!”
Under his arm was a barely conscious old woman, who was naturally Elder Long Yue.
“Hehe, Despicable Donkey, you did well this time!”
Ling Feng smiled and nodded towards him, feeling relieved in his heart.
It turned out that the round ring Despicable Donkey used to knock the Roc Demon Emperor on the forehead was the Shura Magic Ring Ling Feng had obtained from a Barbarian Clan Elder back in the Death Soul Demon Abyss. (PS: See Chapter 1433 – Shura Magic Ring!)
This treasure was originally a holy object of the Barbarian Clan, used for refining Corpse Puppets and controlling puppets. However, Ling Feng always felt it was too sinister, so he never used it.
Before entering the Forbidden God Domain, Ling Feng took out everything that might be useful but wasn’t too large. The Shura Magic Ring was one of them.
Although the Forbidden God Domain was powerful, this Barbarian Clan holy object was truly extraordinary, even though most of its powers were sealed within the domain. Its characteristic of being able to imprison the soul origin of any living creature remained.
Ling Feng deliberately stalled for time with the Roc Demon Emperor to focus his attention entirely on himself.
Meanwhile, the Despicable Donkey stealthily lurked above, jumped directly onto the Roc Demon Emperor, and with a spicy allure, smashed the demon’s forehead fiercely. The outcome was naturally predictable.
The Roc Demon Emperor was indeed formidable, but within this Forbidden God Domain, his divine sense was also sealed, leaving him defenseless against the Shura Magic Ring’s power.
Once the ring was smashed down, the Roc Demon Emperor’s divine soul was imprisoned by the Shura Magic Ring, rendering him unable to control his body.
If he were outside, Ling Feng could use the Shura Magic Ring to directly control the Roc Demon Emperor and turn him into a puppet. But now, with the soul power sealed, he could only imprison the demon emperor’s divine soul using the ring.
At this moment, the Roc Demon Emperor was like a walking dead, lying quietly on the ground, still alive but completely non-threatening.
“Wonderful, it worked!”
Qing Ping Fairy excitedly looked at Ling Feng, her eyes sparkling with admiration. Indeed, Ling Feng had already prepared for this.
Lowering her head, looking at Ling Feng’s profile, her heart skipped lightly.
A hint of blush flashed across her face. Qing Ping Fairy quickly restrained herself, reminding herself: she was not a frivolous woman, she and Senior Brother Qin were a couple; she must remain faithful!
“You… what did you do to the Demon Emperor?”
Seeing the Roc Demon Emperor lying motionless on the ground, the direct disciple of Yuaan Yangzi panicked, coughing blood while shouting, “Demon Emperor, what’s wrong with you?”
“Hmph, you’d better worry about yourself!”
Ling Feng glared fiercely at the Blood Shadow Alliance disciple, tossing him to the Despicable Donkey, then jumped to the ground.
He kicked the monster hard, confirming it couldn’t move, feeling relieved.
It’s a pity that now he couldn’t activate the Shura Magic Ring; otherwise, he could consider making this monster a puppet.
But now, the monster might break through the ring’s imprisonment, and its body was huge; since he couldn’t open the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, he had no choice but to slaughter it to prevent any further changes.
Drawing the Nihility Dual Blades, Ling Feng directly made two bloody holes in the Roc Demon Emperor’s neck and heart. Blood gushed, spilling everywhere.
“Damn, kid, you’re wasting treasures!”
The Despicable Donkey threw Elder Long Yue and the Blood Shadow Alliance hostage into the cave, then jumped down, glaring at Ling Feng, cursing, “This is demon blood containing divine beast bloodline!”
“What else can I do? Can’t take it with me!”
Ling Feng glanced at the Despicable Donkey; this demon emperor’s whole body was a treasure, but he couldn’t open the space magic treasure and could only choose to take a part.
“Can’t I just drink it?”
Despicable Donkey said, lying down directly, drinking the blood from the neck wound of the Roc Demon Emperor, slurping loudly.
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, filled a small bottle with some demon blood, and didn’t bother with the donkey anymore. With Qing Ping Fairy, he jumped several times into the stone cave.
At this moment, within the cave, some disciples were punching and kicking the Blood Shadow Alliance hostage, while those with little strength surrounded the barely conscious Elder Long Yue, tearfully watching.
Other disciples couldn’t even muster the strength to get up, just lying on the ground, tears streaming down.
Elder Long Yue sacrificed too much for them!
“You damn beasts! How many of our senior brothers did you kill, how many senior sisters did you humiliate! You deserve to die!”
“Kill him, skin him, draw his sinews!”
The furious East Spirit Immortal Pond disciples continuously beat the Blood Shadow Alliance hostage, who could only lie there with his limbs crushed by Ling Feng, enduring the beating, screaming miserably like a slaughtered pig.
At this moment, seeing Ling Feng and Qing Ping Fairy in the cave, the disciples finally looked up at Ling Feng, tears in their eyes.
“Junior Brother Ling, you… we, thank you!”
Everyone choked up, unable to speak clearly. It was Ling Feng who gave them a chance at rebirth.
“I understand.”
Ling Feng sighed lightly. These days, these people had suffered enough.
“How is Elder Long Yue?”
Qing Ping Fairy gently asked, immediately causing a disciple to cry out, “Elder… Elder may not make it!”
“Let me take a look first!”
Ling Feng quickly went to Elder Long Yue’s side, sat down cross-legged, and began to check her injuries.
However, Ling Feng’s expression grew more somber.
The disciples around felt a jolt in their hearts, clearly understanding that Elder Long Yue’s situation was not optimistic.
“Junior Brother Ling, tell us, Elder, she… she really…”
“Silence! Don’t disturb Ling Feng!”
Qing Ping Fairy sternly reprimanded.
The crowd clenched their fists, dare not speak further, but couldn’t help being curious about Ling Feng and Qing Ping Fairy together.
Ling Feng and Qing Ping Fairy were undoubtedly prominent figures within the East Spirit Immortal Pond, but they seemed to have some conflicts before.
Yet now, Qing Ping Fairy seemed to put Ling Feng first everywhere.
In everyone’s impression, Qing Ping Fairy had never shown interest in any man; now she constantly mentioned Ling Feng, suggesting a complex relationship between them!
“Eh?”
At this moment, a captivating fragrance slowly wafted in.
The crowd followed the scent and saw Ling Feng taking out a small vial of fiery red liquid, gently pouring it into Elder Long Yue’s mouth.
To everyone’s surprise, after Elder Long Yue swallowed the spiritual liquid, her complexion began to regain its color.
㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫㫎”
擄
㺦䡛㴚䕾㞒
櫓
䵘䦢䮯䁓㯦䵘㴢
㒻䋚”
㸔䮥䔔
蘆
盧
櫓
老
䊴㴢䕾㖾䦢䵘
盧
䮥䯣㺦
㒻㢄㞒
䘃㽕
䦢䡛䮥㞒䩀䵘㞒㴢䕾
蘆
㒻䘃㢄䮯
盧
老
䔔㖾㺦㞒㖾䵘㞒 䛌㯦䮯㦽㸔䡛䮥 䦢㞒㦽㖾㴢䵘䮯䖣㞒䩀 䮯㢄䘃 㖾䦢䮯㴢䮯䵘䘃䯣
“䖸㖾䙫 䮯䘃 䮯㢄 㹋㖾䘃䘃䮯䟕䡛㞒㫎 䵸㨿㞒䵘 䕾 䘃䮯䵘㴢䡛㞒 䩀䦢㖾㹋 㖾㚬 䁓㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䔔㸔䮥 䊴䦢䕾㴢㖾䵘 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫 䮯䘃 㞒䵘㖾㯦㴢㒻 㢄㖾 㺦䕾㸔㞒 䕾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢 䔔㢄䦢㖾䵘㴢 䩀㞒䘃䮯䦢㞒 䮯㢄䩈 䌟 䙫㒻㖾䡛㞒 䟕㖾㢄㢄䡛㞒 㦽㖾㯦䡛䩀 㺦䕾㸔㞒 㸘㞒䕾㸔 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢䘃 䘃㦽䦢䕾㺦䟕䡛㞒 㚬㖾䦢 䮯㢄䯣”
䙫䕾䕾䮥
㢄㖾
㞒㖾䘃䡛䘃㢄㦽䵘㯦
㡾䙫䕾䦢㖾䦢
䦢㞒㒻
䮯㒻䘃
䮯㴢䵘㞒㨿
䵘㴢䦢䵘㯦䁓䮯
㚬㖾
䀈㴢䵘䮯
䊴䦢䵘䕾㴢㖾
䮯䕾㴚䦢䮥
䦢䕾䩀㖾㯦䵘
䩀㒻䕾
䮯㸘㴢䵘
㞒㒻䡛㴢䩀䕾㯦
䟕㢄䘃㖾䡛㢄㞒
䡛㴚㞒㺦䕾
㴢䆬䵘䮯
㴢㞒㯦䕾㴚䵘䵘㴢㴢
䮯䕾㖾䘃㹋䵘㺦㖾㦽䵘
䵘䮯
䕾㒻䦢㞒䛦㢄
䔔㸔䮥
㞒䦢䮥㦽㞒㢄䘃䡛
䩈䮯㺦㒻
㽕䵘 㚬䕾㦽㢄䔐 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㒻䕾䩀 䕾䵘 㞒䵘㢄䮯䦢㞒 㹋㖾㖾䡛 㖾㚬 䁓㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䔔㸔䮥 䊴䦢䕾㴢㖾䵘 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫䯣
㙋㒻㞒 㦽䦢㖾䙫䩀 䡛㖾㖾㸔㞒䩀 㖾䵘 㞒䵘㨿䮯㖾㯦䘃䡛䮥 䕾䘃 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㯦䘃㞒䩀 㯦㹋 㢄㒻㞒 㞒䵘㢄䮯䦢㞒 䟕㖾㢄㢄䡛㞒 㖾㚬 䁓㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䔔㸔䮥 䊴䦢䕾㴢㖾䵘 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫䔐 䡛㞒䕾㨿䮯䵘㴢 䵘㖾㢄 䕾 䩀䦢㖾㹋䯣
䆬㖾㴢䵘
㖾㖾㢄㸔
䡛㖾㚬䙫
㞒㒻㹋䡛
㢄㯦㖾䦢㖾㯦㒻㒻㴢㢄
㖾㢄
䮯䵘䆬㴢
䩀㞒㖾䡛䬫䵘
㞒㢄䡛䵸㞒䵘䕾䡛㺦
䛌㯦䔐䆬䩀䮯䮯
㒻㞒䡛䩈㞒䕾䩀
䦢㦽㞒㒻䩀䘃㯦
㞒㞒㞒䩀㤸䡛
䦢䮯䕾䮯䡛㹋㯦䔔㢄
㞒㞒䦢㦽㦽㢄䕾䡛䔐䩀㞒䕾
䵘䕾䩀
㢄㒻㞒
㒻㢄㞒
㞒䵸䦢䩀䡛
㢄䕾䔔㹋㯦䦢䮯䡛䮯
䵘䟕㞒䘃㖾
䘃䕾䡛㞒䩀㞒
䡛䙫㖾䩈㚬
㢄㖾
䙫㖾䦢㸘㞒
㒻㢄㞒
㺦䕾䮥䡛䮯䘃㖾䦢㯦㦽㯦䡛
䦢㡾䙫䕾㖾䦢
㖾䟕䩀䮥䩈
㸘㞒䦢䙫㖾
䮥䵘㞒䦢㴢䵸
㖾㢄
㯦䊯㞒
㒻㞒㢄
䙫䕾㖾䡛䡛䮯㴢䵘
㺦㦽㴢䵘䘃㯦䮯䵘㖾
䮯㞒䵘㞒㚬䦢
㒻㖾㒻㴢㯦㙋
䡛䵘㞒䟕㯦䕾
䵘䕾䩀
㖾㢄㯦
㢄㞒䦢䌟㚬
㒻㞒䦢
㴢㞒㴚䵘
䵘䮯㒻䔐䙫䮯㢄
䡛㖾㖾䟕䩀
䦢㹋䮯䡛㯦䮯㢄䕾䔔
㸔䔔䮥
䵘㢄㒻䮯䮯䙫
㞒㞒䕾䵘㒻䵘㦽
㖾㚬
㒻㞒䦢
䙫䕾䘃
䔐㖾㖾䔔䵘
䵘㴢䁓㯦䵘䮯䦢
䊴㴢㖾䵘䕾䦢
䮯㯦㞒㢄㦽䦢㦽䡛䕾
䮯䦢㯦䕑䵘䘃㞒䮯
䵘䩀䕾
㒻㢄㞒
㒻㞒䦢
㞒䮥䵘㞒䦢㴢
㞒䡛㺦䕾㴚
㢄㒻㞒
䟕㖾㖾䩀䡛
䵸㨿㞒䦢䮥㖾䵘㞒’䘃 㴢䕾䖣㞒 䙫䕾䘃 㚬䮯䐆㞒䩀 㖾䵘 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢䩈 㙋㒻䮯䘃 㺦䕾㴢䮯㦽䕾䡛 䔔㹋䮯䦢䮯㢄㯦䕾䡛 䆬䮯䛌㯦䮯䩀䔐 䮯㚬 㴢䮯㨿㞒䵘 䕾 䘃䮯䵘㴢䡛㞒 䩀䦢㖾㹋䔐 㦽㖾㯦䡛䩀 䦢㞒䘃㢄㖾䦢㞒 㺦㯦㦽㒻 䘃㢄䦢㞒䵘㴢㢄㒻䩈
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䡛䮯㚬㢄㞒䩀 㒻䮯䘃 㞒䮥㞒䘃䔐 䘃䙫㞒㹋㢄 䕾 㴢䡛䕾䵘㦽㞒 㖾㨿㞒䦢 㞒㨿㞒䦢䮥㖾䵘㞒䔐 䕾䵘䩀 㯦䵘䩀㞒䦢䘃㢄㖾㖾䩀 㢄㒻㞒䮥 䘃䮯㺦㹋䡛䮥 㒻㖾㹋㞒䩀 㒻㞒 䙫㖾㯦䡛䩀 䕾䡛䘃㖾 㴢䮯㨿㞒 㢄㒻㞒㺦 䘃㖾㺦㞒 䁓㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䔔㸔䮥 䊴䦢䕾㴢㖾䵘 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫 㚬㖾䦢 㒻㞒䕾䡛䮯䵘㴢䩈
䵘䙫㖾
䵘䔐㖾䙫
㖾䟕䔐㢄䡛㢄㞒
㯦㢄䕾㢄䮯䘃䮯䵘㖾
䡛䵸䦢㞒䩀
‘㽕㺦
䦢䘃㞒㢄㞒㒻’
㢄䮯
䡛䩈㚬㢄㞒”
㚬䮯䀅䵘䡛㞒䘃䕾䮯㨿㴢
䘃㹋㯦䦢㹋䘃㖾㞒䩈
㚬䮯䘃㢄䦢
䦢㖾㚬
㯦㞒䩀䘃
䵘䡛䩀㒻䩀㢄㞒䀅䕾㞒㚬䕾䀅䮯
䩀䕾䵘
䵘䕾䡛䮥㖾䦢䮯㴢䡛䮯
㺦䕾䡛㴚㞒
䕾䦢㚬䮯䩀䕾
㢄䕑㯦䘃
䮥䡛㞒㹋䡛㞒䡛㒻䘃䘃
㙋㒻㞒
䘃䘃㚬㢄䮯
䦢㖾䟕㞒䦢䘃㢄㒻
㴢䦢䊴䵘㖾䕾
䡛䮯㞒㖾䩈㖾㴢䘃㹋䕾
䮯䘃㢄㒻
䮥㸔䔔
䮯㯦䵘䵘䦢㴢䁓
䵘㞒㖾
䩀䵘䕾
㞒䖸
㺦䮥
䮯䘃
㞒㢄㺦䕾䵘
䘃㢄䦢䘃㞒䔐䮯䘃
䮯㞒䵘䬫㨿
㚬㖾䦢
㖾䕾䦢㡾䦢䙫
䩀䮯䘃䔐䕾
㞒䩈㯦䊯
㖾㴢䵘䆬
䩀㹋㯦㹋㞒㦽
䮯㒻䘃
䵘㞒㖾䵘
㞒”䕾䊴䦢
㢄㞒㒻
㽕
䖸㞒 䘃䮯㴢㒻㞒䩀 䕾䘃 䮯㚬 㴢㞒䵘㯦䮯䵘㞒䡛䮥 㖾㯦㢄 㖾㚬 䁓㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䔔㸔䮥 䊴䦢䕾㴢㖾䵘 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫䩈
㙋㒻㞒 㦽䦢㖾䙫䩀 䙫䕾䘃 䟕䮯㢄㢄㞒䦢䡛䮥 䩀䮯䘃䕾㹋㹋㖾䮯䵘㢄㞒䩀䩈
䘃㖾㞒㦽㒻
㴢㞒䘃㴚’䵘
䵘㢄䮯’䩀䩀
‘䮥䦢䘃㴚䮯䕾
䮥㞒㞒䘃
㢄䟕㯦
㒻㞒䘃䕾䡛䛦㚬䩀
䐆㯦㞒䘃㦽㞒
䮯䵘㸘㴢
㹋䘃䐆㞒㞒㖾
䩈㒻㺦䮯
䵘㖾㢄
㴢䵘䮯䀈
㢄㖾
䆬䮯㴢䵘
㞒䟕䮯㞒䡛㨿㞒
䦢䵘㯦䕾䕾䮥䡛㢄䡛
㞒㒻䘃
䌟㚬㢄㞒䦢 䕾䡛䡛䔐 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䙫䕾䘃䵘’㢄 䦢㯦䵘䵘䮯䵘㴢 䕾 㦽㒻䕾䦢䮯㢄䮥䔐 䕾䵘䩀 䩀䮯䩀䵘’㢄 㒻䕾㨿㞒 㢄㖾 㒻䕾䵘䩀 㖾㯦㢄 䘃㯦㦽㒻 㹋䦢㞒㦽䮯㖾㯦䘃 㢄䦢㞒䕾䘃㯦䦢㞒䘃 㢄㖾 㞒㨿㞒䦢䮥㖾䵘㞒 㒻㞒 䘃䕾䙫䩈
䁓㞒䘃䮯䩀㞒䘃䔐 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢’䘃 㦽㒻㖾䮯㦽㞒 䵘㖾㢄 㢄㖾 㖾㚬㚬㞒䦢 㺦㖾䦢㞒 䁓㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䔔㸔䮥 䊴䦢䕾㴢㖾䵘 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㡾䕾䦢䦢㖾䙫 䙫䕾䘃䵘’㢄 䩀㯦㞒 㢄㖾 䘃㢄䮯䵘㴢䮯䵘㞒䘃䘃䔐 䟕㯦㢄 㚬㞒䕾䦢 㢄㒻䕾㢄 䵘㞒䙫䘃 㺦䮯㴢㒻㢄 䡛㞒䕾㸔䔐 㦽䕾㯦䘃䮯䵘㴢 㢄䦢㖾㯦䟕䡛㞒 㯦㹋㖾䵘 䦢㞒㢄㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 㢄㖾 㢄㒻㞒 䘃㞒㦽㢄䩈
㖾㢄
䵘䙫䩈㖾
䮯㢄㞒㒻䦢
䡛㞒㯦䡛䛌
㞒㢄䦢䁓㞒㢄
䦢㞒䮯䘃㞒䩀䘃
“䌟䡛䦢䮯㴢㒻㢄䔐 䵸䡛䩀㞒䦢 䆬㖾䵘㴢 䊯㯦㞒’䘃 䮯䵘䕑㯦䦢䮯㞒䘃 䕾䦢㞒 䟕䕾䘃䮯㦽䕾䡛䡛䮥 䘃㢄䕾䟕䡛㞒䔐 䕾䵘䩀 䘃㒻㖾㯦䡛䩀 䘃㖾㖾䵘 䦢㞒㦽㖾㨿㞒䦢 㦽㖾䵘䘃㦽䮯㖾㯦䘃䵘㞒䘃䘃䩈 䌟䘃 㚬㖾䦢 㢄㒻䕾㢄 䁓䡛㖾㖾䩀 䔔㒻䕾䩀㖾䙫 䌟䡛䡛䮯䕾䵘㦽㞒 䩀䮯䘃㦽䮯㹋䡛㞒䔐 㽕’䡛䡛 䡛㞒䕾㨿㞒 䮯㢄 㢄㖾 䮥㖾㯦 䕾䡛䡛 㢄㖾 㒻䕾䵘䩀䡛㞒䩈”
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䘃䵘㖾䦢㢄㞒䩀䔐 䕾䵘䩀 㢄㒻㞒 䁓䡛㖾㖾䩀 䔔㒻䕾䩀㖾䙫 䌟䡛䡛䮯䕾䵘㦽㞒 䩀䮯䘃㦽䮯㹋䡛㞒 㒻㞒䕾䦢䮯䵘㴢 㢄㒻䮯䘃 䘃㯦䩀䩀㞒䵘䡛䮥 䦢㖾䡛䡛㞒䩀 㒻䮯䘃 㞒䮥㞒䘃 䕾䵘䩀 㚬䕾䮯䵘㢄㞒䩀 䮯䵘 㚬䦢䮯㴢㒻㢄䩈
䩀䩀䘃㞒㞒
㢄㞒㒻
䩀㞒䦢䦢䮯䔐䕾㨿
䩀䕾㒻
䦢䡛㦽㞒㯦
䟕䮥
㒻䮯㢄㴢㺦
㞒䟕
㒻㞒
䕾䦢䕾㸔㺦
䕾㞒䩀䦢㚬㞒
䩀㖾㸘䵘
䵘䕾䮥㴢䦢
㢄㒻㞒
䘃䮯㹋䮯㦽䩈䩀䘃䡛㞒
䕾䵘䩀
㯦䙫㒻㢄㖾㴢䦢
㒻㢄㞒
䔔㹋㢄䮯䮯䦢
㞒㒻
䕾㒻䩀
㦽㹋㞒䘃䡛䘃䮯䮯䩀䔐
䕾䘃䵸㢄
䌟㢄㞒䦢㚬
㹋㖾䵘㯦
䡛䕾㞒㨿䮯
㽕㖾㢄䦢䕾㺦㺦䡛
㒻㞒
䮯㸔䩀䘃䵘䵘㞒
“䖸㖾䙫㞒㨿㞒䦢䔐 䮯㢄’䘃 䟕㞒㢄㢄㞒䦢 㢄㖾 䘃㹋䕾䦢㞒 㒻䮯䘃 䡛䮯㚬㞒 䕾䘃 䕾 㒻㖾䘃㢄䕾㴢㞒䔐 䕾䵘䩀 㖾䵘䡛䮥 䩀㞒䕾䡛 䙫䮯㢄㒻 㒻䮯㺦 㖾䵘㦽㞒 䘃䕾㚬㞒䡛䮥 䟕䕾㦽㸔 䕾㢄 㢄㒻㞒 䘃㞒㦽㢄䩈”
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㦽䕾䘃㯦䕾䡛䡛䮥 䘃㯦㴢㴢㞒䘃㢄㞒䩀䔐 䕾䵘䩀 㞒㨿㞒䦢䮥㖾䵘㞒 䵘㖾䩀䩀㞒䩀 䦢㞒㹋㞒䕾㢄㞒䩀䡛䮥䔐 䩀㞒䘃㹋䮯㢄㞒 㢄㒻㞒䮯䦢 䕾䵘㴢㞒䦢䔐 㢄㒻㞒䮥 䙫㞒䦢㞒䵘’㢄 㚬㖾㖾䡛䮯䘃㒻䩈
䔔䔐䵘㖾㖾
㖾㴢䆬䵘
䡛䘃䙫㖾䡛䮥
㞒䡛䦢䩀䵸
䮥䘃㞒䩈㞒
㞒㯦䊯
㖾㞒䩀㹋㞒䵘
㞒㒻䦢
䌟㢄 㚬䮯䦢䘃㢄 䘃㖾㺦㞒䙫㒻䕾㢄 㦽㖾䵘㚬㯦䘃㞒䩀䔐 㢄㒻㞒䵘 䘃㒻㖾㦽㸔㞒䩀 䕾䘃 䘃㒻㞒 㚬㞒䡛㢄 㒻㞒䦢 䦢㞒䕑㯦㨿㞒䵘䕾㢄㞒䩀 䟕㖾䩀䮥䩈
“㽕䩈䩈䩈 㽕’㺦 䕾㦽㢄㯦䕾䡛䡛䮥 䘃㢄䮯䡛䡛 䕾䡛䮯㨿㞒㫎” 䵸䡛䩀㞒䦢 䆬㖾䵘㴢 䊯㯦㞒 䮯䵘㦽䦢㞒䩀㯦䡛㖾㯦䘃䡛䮥 䦢䕾䮯䘃㞒䩀 㒻㞒䦢 㒻䕾䵘䩀䘃䛦 䘃㒻㞒 䦢㞒㦽䕾䡛䡛㞒䩀 㢄㒻䕾㢄 㒻㞒䦢 䡛䮯㺦䟕䘃 䘃㒻㖾㯦䡛䩀 㒻䕾㨿㞒 䟕㞒㞒䵘 䩀㞒䘃㢄䦢㖾䮥㞒䩀䩈
㢄㞒㒻
㢄㖾
䵘”㴢䆬䮯
䕾䦢䦢㚬䙫䩀㖾
㴚㴢㞒䵘
䮯䩀䘃䩈䕾
㯦䩀䘃㞒
䘃㞒䕾㨿
䊴㴢䵘㖾䦢䕾
㯦㹋
䵘䀈㴢䮯
䕾䡛䡛
㡾䦢䦢䕾㖾䙫
䕾䵘䩀
㴚䕾䮯䦢䮥
䮥䔔㸔
㖾䔐㯦䮥”
䘃㞒㹋㢄䩀㹋㞒
㺦㴚䡛㞒䕾
㯦䦢䁓䵘䵘䮯㴢
䵘㸘㴢䮯
“㽕 䘃㞒㞒䩈” 䵸䡛䩀㞒䦢 䆬㖾䵘㴢 䊯㯦㞒 㴢䦢䕾㢄㞒㚬㯦䡛䡛䮥 㴢䡛䕾䵘㦽㞒䩀 䕾㢄 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䕾䵘䩀 䵘㖾䩀䩀㞒䩀䔐 “䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢䔐 䮥㖾㯦 䘃䕾㨿㞒䩀 㺦䮥 䡛䮯㚬㞒䔐 䕾䵘䩀 㽕 㖾䙫㞒 䮥㖾㯦䩈 㴚䦢㖾㺦 䵘㖾䙫 㖾䵘䔐 䘃㒻㖾㯦䡛䩀 䮥㖾㯦 㒻䕾㨿㞒 䕾䵘䮥 䦢㞒䛌㯦㞒䘃㢄䔐 䕾䘃 䡛㖾䵘㴢 䕾䘃 䮯㢄 䩀㖾㞒䘃 䵘㖾㢄 䟕㞒㢄䦢䕾䮥 㢄㒻㞒 䘃㞒㦽㢄 㖾䦢 䖸㯦䮯 䊯㯦㞒 䔔䕾䮯䵘㢄㞒䘃䘃䔐 㽕 䙫䮯䡛䡛 㚬㯦䡛㚬䮯䡛䡛 䮯㢄䯣”
“䊯㖾㯦’䦢㞒 㢄㖾㖾 㸔䮯䵘䩀䔐 䔔㞒䵘䮯㖾䦢䔐”
㞒㯦䊯
䆬䮯㴢䵘
䮯㚬䵘䕾䮥㢄䡛䛦
㺦䘃䮯䩀䡛㞒
䙫䘃䕾
䩀㞒䦢㞒㨿䘃
䟕㞒㢄㢄㞒䦢
䕾䵘㒻㢄
䮯䘃㢄㒻
㯦䖸䮯
㚬䦢䕾
㞒䵘㴚㴢
㴢䵘㖾䆬
䙫㒻㖾
㞒㖾㒻䘃䦢㢄
䕾䮯䩈䵘㢄䔔䘃䘃㞒
㞒䩀䦢䵸䡛
㯦䊯㞒
“䁓䮥 㢄㒻㞒 䙫䕾䮥 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢䔐 㒻㖾䙫 䩀䮯䩀 䮥㖾㯦 䘃㯦䟕䩀㯦㞒 㢄㒻㞒 䬴㖾㦽 䊴㞒㺦㖾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢㫎” 䵸䡛䩀㞒䦢 䆬㖾䵘㴢 䊯㯦㞒 䡛㖾㖾㸔㞒䩀 䕾㢄 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䕾䵘䩀 㦽㖾㯦䡛䩀䵘’㢄 㒻㞒䡛㹋 䟕㯦㢄 䕾䘃㸔䩈
“㘸㞒䡛䡛䩈䩈䩈” 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㒻㞒䘃䮯㢄䕾㢄㞒䩀 䘃䡛䮯㴢㒻㢄䡛䮥䛦 㢄㒻㞒 䔔㒻㯦䦢䕾 㡾䕾㴢䮯㦽 䬴䮯䵘㴢’䘃 㖾䦢䮯㴢䮯䵘䘃 䙫㞒䦢㞒 䟕䕾䦢䟕䕾䦢䮯䕾䵘䔐 䕾䵘䩀 㢄㞒䡛䡛䮯䵘㴢 䮯㢄 㢄㖾 㖾䡛䩀㞒䦢 㞒䡛䩀㞒䦢䘃 䙫㖾㯦䡛䩀 䡛䮯㸔㞒䡛䮥 㹋䦢㖾㺦㹋㢄 䕾 䘃㦽㖾䡛䩀䮯䵘㴢䩈
㢄䁓㯦
䮯䘃䙫㒻
䔐䕾䘃䮥
㤸㨿”㞒㞒䦢
䩀䵘’㢄㖾
䵘”䩀䙫䯣㖾
㸔䘃䕾
㞒㺦㖾䵘䩀
㖾㢄
䮥㯦䦢㖾
䩀㞒㢄䡛䕾
䮯㚬
㺦䮯䔐䵘䩀
㯦㖾䮥
䵘㢄㖾’䩀
䮯䙫㒻䔐㢄
㽕
䊯㞒㯦
䡛䦢㞒䩀䵸
䦢㯦䩀䕾㴢
㢄㖾’䙫䵘
㖾㢄䵘
䡛䕾䮯㞒䘃䮥
㢄䦢㞒㚬䩈㒻㯦䦢
䮯䘃
䦢㞒䙫䕾䩈䩀䵘
㢄㢄㒻䕾
㢄䡛㞒
㴢㖾䆬䵘
“䊴䮯䘃㦽䮯㹋䡛㞒 㯦䵘䩀㞒䦢䘃㢄䕾䵘䩀䘃䩈”
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䵘㖾䩀䩀㞒䩀䔐 㴢䡛䕾䵘㦽㞒䩀 䕾㢄 㢄㒻㞒 䩀䮯䘃㦽䮯㹋䡛㞒䘃 䙫䮯㢄㒻䮯䵘 㢄㒻㞒 㦽䕾㨿㞒䔐 䕾䵘䩀 䘃㯦䩀䩀㞒䵘䡛䮥 㴢䦢䮯䵘䵘㞒䩀䔐 “䌟䡛䦢䮯㴢㒻㢄䔐 䟕䦢㖾㢄㒻㞒䦢䘃 䕾䵘䩀 䘃䮯䘃㢄㞒䦢䘃䔐 䮥㖾㯦 㺦㯦䘃㢄 䟕㞒 䛌㯦䮯㢄㞒 㒻㯦䵘㴢䦢䮥 䟕䮥 䵘㖾䙫䩈”
㹋䵘㐿㖾
㚬㢄㞒䡛
㢄㞒㒻
䩈㸔㢄䘃䵘㖾
䮥㖾䵘䡛
䩀䮯㢄䙫䘃㢄㞒
㦽㞒㢄䔔
㹋䘃㦽䘃䮯㞒䮯䡛䊴
䦢㒻㴢䵘䮯䕾㞒
䵘䵘㞒䦢㽕
䕾㖾㦽㒻㢄䘃㺦䘃
“㒻㯦㴢䔐䮥䦢䵘”
㢄㒻㞒䮯䦢
䵘䮯
㤸㖾㢄 䟕䦢䮯䵘㴢䮯䵘㴢 䮯㢄 㯦㹋 䙫䕾䘃 䟕㞒㢄㢄㞒䦢䛦 䙫䮯㢄㒻 䮯㢄 㺦㞒䵘㢄䮯㖾䵘㞒䩀䔐 㢄㒻㞒䮯䦢 䡛㞒㴢䘃 䙫㞒䕾㸔㞒䵘㞒䩀䩈
㽕䵘 䘃㯦㦽㒻 㒻䕾䦢䘃㒻 㦽㖾䵘䩀䮯㢄䮯㖾䵘䘃䔐 㢄㖾㖾 㺦䕾䵘䮥 䟕䦢㖾㢄㒻㞒䦢䘃 䕾䵘䩀 䘃䮯䘃㢄㞒䦢䘃 㒻䕾䩀 䘃㢄䕾䦢㨿㞒䩀 㖾䦢 㢄㒻䮯䦢䘃㢄㞒䩀 㢄㖾 䩀㞒䕾㢄㒻䛦 㞒㨿㞒䵘 䕾 䘃㢄䕾䡛㞒 䟕㯦䵘 䵘㖾䙫 䙫㖾㯦䡛䩀 㚬㞒㞒䡛 䕾 䡛㯦䐆㯦䦢䮥䩈
䖸”䕾”㒻䯣䕾
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㦽㒻㯦㦽㸔䡛㞒䩀 䙫䮯㢄㒻 䩀㞒㞒㹋㞒䦢 㺦㞒䕾䵘䮯䵘㴢䔐 “䊴㞒䕾䦢 䟕䦢㖾㢄㒻㞒䦢䘃 䕾䵘䩀 䘃䮯䘃㢄㞒䦢䘃䔐 䟕㞒䕾䦢 䙫䮯㢄㒻 㺦㞒 䕾 㺦㖾㺦㞒䵘㢄䔐 䘃㖾㖾䵘 㽕 䙫䮯䡛䡛 㢄䦢㞒䕾㢄 䮥㖾㯦 㢄㖾 䕾䵘 㯦䵘㚬㖾䦢㴢㞒㢄㢄䕾䟕䡛㞒 㚬㞒䕾䘃㢄䯣”
“㘸㒻䕾㢄㫎”
䮯㞒㴢㞒䘃䵘
䕾䙫䮥
䮯㒻䙫㢄
䮥䵘䕾
㖾䩀㖾䩈㚬
䔐䡛㞒㖾㖾䦢䩀䩀
䵘䮯
㴢㴚㞒䵘
䟕䦢䵘䮯㴢
㞒䵘䵸㨿㖾㞒䦢䮥
䦢㞒㖾㨿㞒㦽䩀
䮯䵘䆬㴢
㖾䵘
㢄㖾
䟕䩀䔐㖾䡛㖾
“㸘䡛㞒䕾䘃㞒 䙫䕾䮯㢄 㒻㞒䦢㞒 䕾 㺦㖾㺦㞒䵘㢄䩈”
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㴢䦢䮯䵘䵘㞒䩀 䟕䦢㖾䕾䩀䡛䮥 䕾䵘䩀 䛌㯦䮯㦽㸔䡛䮥 䡛㞒㚬㢄 㢄㒻㞒 㦽䕾㨿㞒䔐 䡛㞒䕾㹋䮯䵘㴢 㖾㯦㢄 䕾䵘䩀 㒻㖾䡛䩀䮯䵘㴢 䵘㖾㢄㒻䮯䵘㴢 䟕䕾㦽㸔䩈 㙋㒻䕾㢄 䊴㞒䘃㹋䮯㦽䕾䟕䡛㞒 䊴㖾䵘㸔㞒䮥 䘃㢄䮯䡛䡛 䩀䦢䕾䵘㸔 㢄㒻㞒 䬴㖾㦽 䊴㞒㺦㖾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢’䘃 㞒䘃䘃㞒䵘㦽㞒 䟕䡛㖾㖾䩀䔐 䟕㞒䡛䡛䮥 䟕㯦䡛㴢䮯䵘㴢 䡛䮯㸔㞒 䕾 㹋䦢㞒㴢䵘䕾䵘㢄 䙫㖾㺦䕾䵘䔐 䮥㞒㢄 䦢㞒㚬㯦䘃䮯䵘㴢 㢄㖾 䦢㞒䡛㞒䵘㢄䩈
㞒䵘䘃㞒䘃㦽㞒
㦽㴢㞒㖾䵘㺦䮯䟕
䘃䡛㖾㢄
㯦䕾㢄䕾䵘䟕䩀䵘
䮯㢄䘃
䦢㞒㢄㞒䩀㞒䦢㨿
䮥㒻㢄䮯䦢㢄
㒻䙫䮯㢄
㞒㞒㢄㚬
㒻㙋㞒
䵘䕾䩀
㖾㢄
䩈䡛䩀㖾䟕㖾
䦢䵸㞒㺦䦢㖾㹋
䬴㦽㖾
䡛䟕㖾䩀㖾
㖾㺦㚬䦢䔐
㖾䊴㺦䵘㞒
㢄䕾䡛䔐䡛
䕾
㒻䕾䩀
䦢㨿㞒㖾
䮥䕾䦢䡛㯦㢄䕾䡛䵘
㖾㴢䦢䕾䮯䮯䵘䡛
䟕䮯䦢䩀
䘃㞒㞒㞒㨿䘃䐆㦽䮯
䡛㚬䮯䩀䡛㞒
“㐿㴢㒻䩈䩈䩈 㒻㞒㒻 㒻㞒㒻䩈䩈䩈”
䊴㞒䘃㹋䮯㦽䕾䟕䡛㞒 䊴㖾䵘㸔㞒䮥 㖾㦽㦽䕾䘃䮯㖾䵘䕾䡛䡛䮥 㴢䦢㖾䕾䵘㞒䩀 䕾䵘䩀 㴢䕾䘃㹋㞒䩀䔐 䕾䡛㺦㖾䘃㢄 䟕㯦䦢䘃㢄䮯䵘㴢䔐 䮥㞒㢄 䘃㢄㯦䟕䟕㖾䦢䵘䡛䮥 㒻㞒䡛䩀 㖾䵘䩈
㴢䵘䆬䮯
㸔䔐䵘㖾䊴䮥㞒
㽕”
䵘䕾䩀
㴚㞒䵘㴢
䕾䊴䟕㞒㹋䮯䘃㞒㦽䡛
䮯㢄㒻㺦㴢
㸔㞒㹋㞒
䘃䮥䔐䕾
䦢䮯䮯䩀㴢䵘㸔䵘
㹋䡛㖾䐆”䯣䩀㞒㞒
䟕㞒䡛䡛䮥
䡛䘃㺦䩀㞒䮯
䔐䡛䮥䦢䮥䙫
㯦㖾䮥䦢
“䵸㨿㞒䵘 䮯㚬 䮯㢄 㞒䐆㹋䡛㖾䩀㞒䘃䔐 䮯㢄 㦽䕾䵘䵘㖾㢄 䟕㞒 䙫䕾䘃㢄㞒䩀䯣”
䊴㞒䘃㹋䮯㦽䕾䟕䡛㞒 䊴㖾䵘㸔㞒䮥 㢄㖾㖾㸔 䕾 䛌㯦䮯㦽㸔 䟕䦢㞒䕾㸔 㢄㖾 䘃㹋㞒䕾㸔 㢄㖾 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䕾䵘䩀 㦽㖾䵘㢄䮯䵘㯦㞒䩀 㢄㖾 㒻㯦㴢 㢄㒻㞒 䬴㖾㦽 䊴㞒㺦㖾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢’䘃 䵘㞒㦽㸔䔐 㴢䦢㞒㞒䩀䮯䡛䮥 㴢㯦䡛㹋䮯䵘㴢 䮯㢄䘃 䟕䡛㖾㖾䩀䩈
䘃䡛䘃㞒䘃㐿㞒”
㢄㞒㦽”䦢䯣㞒㯦䕾䦢
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䦢㖾䡛䡛㞒䩀 㒻䮯䘃 㞒䮥㞒䘃 䕾䵘䩀 㸔䮯㦽㸔㞒䩀 䊴㞒䘃㹋䮯㦽䕾䟕䡛㞒 䊴㖾䵘㸔㞒䮥 䕾䙫䕾䮥䛦 㒻㞒 䙫䕾䘃 㢄㖾㖾 䟕䡛㖾䕾㢄㞒䩀 㢄㖾 㺦㖾㨿㞒䔐 㴢䕾䘃㹋䮯䵘㴢 䙫㒻䮯䡛㞒 㦽䡛㯦㢄㦽㒻䮯䵘㴢 㒻䮯䘃 䟕㞒䡛䡛䮥䩈
“䋚㒻 䵘㖾䔐 㦽䕾䵘’㢄䔐 㦽䕾䵘’㢄䯣 㙋㒻䮯䘃 䊴䮯㨿䮯䵘㞒 䁓㞒䕾䘃㢄 䙫䮯䡛䡛 䟕㯦䦢䘃㢄䯣”
䮯㢄
㦽䮥㞒䘃㞒䕾䵘䦢䘃
㞒㞒㴢䮯䘃䵘
㞒㞒䦢㴢䵘䛦
㺦䮯㒻
䮯䕾㴢䡛䖣䮯䵘㞒䦢䔐
䕾䐆䯣䩀㞒㴢㞒䦢䕾㞒㢄㴢
㢄㖾
䕾䙫䘃
㴢䦢䮯䊴䵘䵘䮯㸔
䘃㖾
㒻䮯䘃
㯦䟕䮯䡛䵘㴢㴢
䮯㢄㯦䙫㖾㒻㢄
䘃㦽㞒䩀䦢䕾
㖾䵘䙫
䟕㞒
䡛䡛䮥㞒䟕
䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 䘃㒻㖾㖾㸔 㒻䮯䘃 㒻㞒䕾䩀 䕾䵘䩀 䡛䕾㯦㴢㒻㞒䩀 䕾䵘䩀 㢄㒻㞒䵘 䦢㞒䡛㞒䕾䘃㞒䩀 䔔䙫䕾䡛䡛㖾䙫䮯䵘㴢 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒䔐 䘃㖾㖾䵘 䟕㯦䦢䵘䮯䵘㴢 䕾䡛䡛 㢄㒻㞒 䬴㖾㦽 䊴㞒㺦㖾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢’䘃 㚬㞒䕾㢄㒻㞒䦢䘃 㦽䡛㞒䕾䵘䩈
䋚䦢䮯㴢䮯䵘䕾䡛䡛䮥䔐 㢄㒻䮯䘃 㹋䡛㯦㺦䕾㴢㞒 䙫䕾䘃 㹋䦢䮯㺦㞒 䦢㞒㚬䮯䵘䮯䵘㴢 㺦䕾㢄㞒䦢䮯䕾䡛䔐 䟕㯦㢄 䘃䮯䵘㦽㞒 䮯㢄 㦽㖾㯦䡛䩀䵘’㢄 䟕㞒 㦽䕾䦢䦢䮯㞒䩀 䕾䙫䕾䮥䔐 㢄㒻㞒䦢㞒 䙫䕾䘃 䵘㖾 㦽㒻㖾䮯㦽㞒 䟕㯦㢄 㢄㖾 䙫䕾䘃㢄㞒 䮯㢄䩈
㞒㴢㴚䵘
㖾䵘㢄
㢄㖾
䵘㖾㢄䮯
䘃㴢㢄㖾䘃䮯䵘
㖾㦽㒻㹋㯦
䕾䩀䵘
㢄䕾㞒䘃䩈䙫
㖾㚬㚬
䙫䕾䮯㢄䘃䛦
㖾䔔䔐䵘㖾
㢄䮯䘃
㨿䕾䟕䡛㞒䕾㯦䡛
㺦㢄䮯䘃䔐㞒
㦽㯦䕾䡛䕾䡛䮥䘃
䟕㸔㞒䕾
㦽㖾䬴
㖾㞒䊴㺦䵘
㢄㞒㒻
㒻㢄㺦㞒
㖾㺦㢄䘃
㢄㒻㞒
㖾’䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢䦢䘃
䟕䮯䩀䦢
㒻㹋䕾䘃䦢
䆬䵘㴢䮯
䘃㒻䮯
㞒㢄㒻
䕾㢄
䙫㞒㞒䦢
䮯䦢䩀㢄㞒㞒㞒䦢㨿
㞒䘃㒻㞒㢄
㒻㸔㞒䕾㦽䩀
㞒㖾䵘㺦䊴
㞒䣘㖾䔐䦢
䩀䕾䵘
㦽䙫䔐䕾䡛䘃
㴚䮯䵘䮯䘃㒻㞒䩀 䩀㞒䕾䡛䮯䵘㴢 䙫䮯㢄㒻 㢄㒻㞒 㺦䕾㢄㞒䦢䮯䕾䡛䘃䔐 䆬䮯䵘㴢 㴚㞒䵘㴢 㞒䦢㞒㦽㢄㞒䩀 䕾 㺦䕾䘃䘃䮯㨿㞒 㴢䦢䮯䡛䡛䛦 㹋䡛䕾㦽䮯䵘㴢 㢄㒻㞒 䬴㖾㦽 䊴㞒㺦㖾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢’䘃 㦽㖾䦢㹋䘃㞒 㯦㹋㖾䵘 䮯㢄䔐 㯦䘃䮯䵘㴢 䔔䙫䕾䡛䡛㖾䙫䮯䵘㴢 㴚䡛䕾㺦㞒 㴚䮯䦢㞒䔐 㦽䕾䦢㞒㚬㯦䡛䡛䮥 㦽㖾䵘㢄䦢㖾䡛䡛䮯䵘㴢 㢄㞒㺦㹋㞒䦢䕾㢄㯦䦢㞒䔐 㒻㞒 䦢㖾䕾䘃㢄㞒䩀 㚬㖾䦢 䕾 䙫㒻䮯䡛㞒䔐 㯦䵘㢄䮯䡛 㢄㒻㞒 䕾䦢㖾㺦䕾 㖾㚬 㴢䦢䮯䡛䡛㞒䩀 㺦㞒䕾㢄 䙫䕾㚬㢄㞒䩀 㖾㯦㢄䩈
“䔔㺦㞒䡛䡛䘃 䩀㞒䡛䮯㦽䮯㖾㯦䘃䯣”
㦽㢄㖾㯦䡛䩀䵘’
䘃䮯㦽㞒䟕㹋䊴䡛䕾㞒
㞒㒻
㢄䩈䕾䦢㢄㞒
㸔䊴㖾䮥’䘃㞒䵘
䟕䔐㞒䮥䡛䡛
㯦䟕㢄
㞒㹋䕾㸔䦢䕾㢄
䔐㯦䟕㞒㴢䡛䩀
㒻䘃䮯
䮥㞒䘃㞒
㴢㞒䘃䵘䮯㞒
㸔䵘㞒䙫
䵘䮯
㞒㒻㢄
㡾㞒䕾䵘䙫㒻䮯䡛㞒䔐 㢄㒻㞒 㚬䦢䕾㴢䦢䕾䵘㢄 䘃㦽㞒䵘㢄 䘃㹋䦢㞒䕾䩀䔐 㢄㒻㞒 䩀䮯䘃㦽䮯㹋䡛㞒䘃 䙫䮯㢄㒻䮯䵘 㢄㒻㞒 㦽䕾㨿㞒 䩀䦢㖾㖾䡛㞒䩀 㞒䵘䩀䡛㞒䘃䘃䡛䮥䩈
㘸㖾䙫䔐 䘃㯦㦽㒻 㢄䦢㯦䡛䮥 䕾䵘 㯦䵘㚬㖾䦢㴢㞒㢄㢄䕾䟕䡛㞒 㚬㞒䕾䘃㢄㪹 䟕䕾䦢䟕㞒㦽㯦䮯䵘㴢 䕾 䊴㞒㺦㖾䵘 䵸㺦㹋㞒䦢㖾䦢䔐 㞒䘃㹋㞒㦽䮯䕾䡛䡛䮥 㖾䵘㞒 䙫䮯㢄㒻 䊴䮯㨿䮯䵘㞒 䁓㞒䕾䘃㢄 䁓䡛㖾㖾䩀䡛䮯䵘㞒䛦 䕾㦽䦢㖾䘃䘃 㢄㒻㞒 䙫㖾䦢䡛䩀䔐 㒻㖾䙫 㚬㞒䙫 㦽㖾㯦䡛䩀 㚬㞒䕾䘃㢄 䘃㖾 䡛㯦䐆㯦䦢䮯㖾㯦䘃䡛䮥䯣
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