novelraw Chapter 1742: 1828: Battle with the Demon God
Chapter 1742: 1828: Battle with the Demon God
Capítulo 1742: Chapter 1828: Battle with the Demon God
The resurrection of the Outer Heaven Demons spells calamity if we can’t escape!
In the grey void, Chen Nan and the Heavenly Gate Ancestor’s group transformed into a stream of light, rapidly moving toward the exit.
After flying several hundred miles, Chen Nan and the Heavenly Gate Ancestor’s expressions became extremely grim. Along the way, they had seen several fallen cultivators.
These fallen cultivators had died in horrible ways; some had lost their arms, some their legs, some their hearts, and most terrifyingly, some heads seemed to have been forcibly removed by external force.
Seeing their miserable conditions made Chen Nan shiver involuntarily.
The Heavenly Gate Ancestor was equally uneasy, gasping, “It seems we’re too late. The God Demons that fell in this Ancient Battlefield have already resurrected, and they’re headed toward the exit.”
These cultivators were almost all invincible strong people, clearly experts from the three hidden powers. Chen Nan didn’t want to kill wantonly considering the existence of the Heart Demon, not expecting these people would be killed by the resurrected God Demons.
“Elder, with the resurrection of the Outer Heaven Demon head, how confident are we of standing against them with our strength?” Chen Nan asked, unnerved by the grim sight of the corpses.
The Heavenly Gate Ancestor sighed, “There are several Ancient God Demon Battlefields in the Four Extremes World, and though the Outer Heaven Demons are many, each of them had the realm of a Supreme Expert in their peak period.”
He glanced into the distance, “I’m afraid, although this resurrected God Demon can’t unleash the full power of a Supreme Expert, it definitely won’t be weak. Defeating him with our current strength seems very difficult.”
The voice of Haotian Tower emanated from Chen Nan’s embrace, “Indeed, with our current strength, defeating the resurrected demon is exceedingly difficult, but it’s not impossible. Hurry to the exit.”
“What, go to the exit?” Chen Nan was momentarily stunned.
Hadn’t the God Demon just resurrected and gone to block them at the exit? Wouldn’t going there be suicidal?
However, Chen Nan had absolute trust in Haotian Tower’s guidance in this crucial moment; among brothers, cooperation required absolute trust.
“Let’s go to the exit.”
Though surprised and shaken by the power of the Outer Heaven Demon, Chen Nan felt no fear at all.
In about a quarter of an hour, Chen Nan and his group appeared not far from the exit, where two normal-sized figures were engaged in battle with a towering demon.
Their Divine Artifacts swung fiercely, their Divine Power pushed to the extreme.
Below them, a demon, several dozen meters tall, was covered with golden fur and had blood-red eyes that were intimidating to behold.
The demon’s arms were bound with several iron chains that still bore fresh bloodstains. Its claws were extremely sharp, with each attack instantly destroying a mountain in this Ancient God Demon Battlefield.
With a stomp, the ground cracked open, without using any Divine Skills, forcing the two Half-step Supremes in the void to retreat continuously.
The demon fought them entirely with the brute strength of its physical body.
Merely using its claws, it drove the Half-step Supremes to retreat repeatedly.
One Half-step Supreme had even sustained significant injuries and was barely holding on.
“Elder, it seems giving these two old guys a way out back then was the right decision,” Chen Nan commented with a sly smile as he glanced at the sky.
The Outer Heaven Demon wasn’t unbeatable, but…its physical body was indeed shockingly formidable. Despite the two Half-step Supremes attacking it several times with their Divine Artifacts, it showed no sign of injury.
The Heavenly Gate Ancestor smiled wryly, “Chen Nan, you’re underestimating things; even as Half-step Supremes, its level of combat is significantly taxing on our Divine Power. They likely won’t hold out for long.”
Hearing this, Chen Nan became anxious, “Then, what are we waiting for? All invincible strong ones, form the array, Elder, let’s join in.”
Little Heavenly Demon and the two Great Demon Gods also rushed forward, “Chen Nan, we’ll fight with you.”
“But…”
Chen Nan was a bit apprehensive; though the battle power of the two Great Demon Gods was formidable, in this type of battle, without the Chaos Sacred Body, they would struggle to gain an advantage.
In this Ancient God Demon Battlefield, getting injured could lead to unforeseen dangers.
As for Little Heavenly Demon, Chen Nan worried that the Ancient Soul within him might be triggered again, and they might not be so lucky this time.
While the Nine Nether Evil Emperor was in the Ancient Battlefield, he was clearly preoccupied with something even more important according to his words.
The Ancient Demon blocked the exit, and though entering had been easy, getting out required breaking the remaining seals with combined strength; these seals were originally for the Outer Heaven Demon but now blocked the cultivators from the Martial World.
Little Heavenly Demon and the others seemed to pick up on Chen Nan’s concerns.
The two Great Demon Gods promptly assured seriously, “Chen Nan, rest assured. If we are not their match, we won’t push ourselves, and we’ll withdraw from the battle if injured.”
Little Heavenly Demon’s Copper Bell eyes blinked, “Chen Nan, worry not about the Ancient Soul inside me. As long as I don’t crave insane slaughter, I won’t lose myself, and that old guy won’t come out.”
The Heavenly Gate Ancestor glanced at Little Heavenly Demon and the others. Despite being an elder of a sect, he lacked brothers like Chen Nan, with whom he could share life and death. In thousands of years in the Panlong Star Domain, his countless disciples were merely considered juniors to nurture.
Chen Nan thought it over and nodded, “As you say, but don’t push it if we struggle. With me around, everyone must get out.”
After speaking, he swung the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear in his hand and charged towards the formidable demon.
“Demon, taste grandpa’s Eighteen Ways of Tang!”
Chen Nan shouted, unleashing the Eighteen Ways of Tang in a dozen breaths.
The Eighteen Ways of Tang increased in power with each move. Though eighteen techniques, they formed a unified style and belonged to the same lineage.
Laying out the Eighteen Ways of Tang, the attack merged in the sky, forming a mighty blow aimed at cleaving the Outer Heaven Demon’s head.
The ancestral master of the military and the Mohist master were locked in a fierce battle; noticing that the Mohist master nearly buckled, Chen Nan’s sudden entry with a terrifying assault stirred emotions. Yet, their face turned depressed.
㘯䚊㼊䔭
擄
䥰䬇䛐㛳䔭
䄫㝉㘯㫲
㛳䥰䬇䬇䗗㘯䥰
䍴㝉䔭䚊㘯
䕹㘯䥰㛳䬇
䖛㢿㫲
㘯㫲䗗
㫲䴊㢿
䥰䗗㵟
㺯䗗㛳䖛䔭
盧
䗗㒦䬇㝉
盧
蘆
㫲㢿䁎㮿㘯㘯
㙊㘯㙊䔭䗗㘯
㢿
㮿䥰㘯㘯䗗䁎䍴㡝
䬪㢿䍴
䚊䬪㝉䬇
㝉䬇㘯䛐
㘯䬇㝉
㡝䗗㘯㫲䤘䤝
䤝䗗㫲䬪䬇䥰䗗㛳䬪
㫲㭎䗗㘯
櫓
櫓
盧
㘯䍴䥰㘯
㭎㫲㘯䬪䚊㒦䁦
䖛㘯㡝㫲䗗䤝
㘯䗗䬇㝉䥰
櫓
魯
老
“㮿㘯㝉㘯㡝 䗗䔭䖛 㒦䔭䗗㼊㘯㡝 䯘’䁎㘯 㺯䗗䤝㘯 䬇䗗 㝉㘯䔭㙊 䛐䗗㛳㡝 㢿䥰㘯㫲’䬇 䛐䗗㛳 㘯㫩㺯䚊䬇㘯䖛㓾”
䯒䬪 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 䬪㙊䗗㼊㘯㡝 㝉㘯 䬪䤝䚊䔭㘯䖛 㢿㫲䖛 㙊㢿䬇䬇㘯䖛 䬇㝉㘯 㽒䗗 䄫䔭㢿㫲’䬪 䖩䗗㛳㫲䖛䚊㫲䁦 㢿㫲㺯㘯䬪䬇䗗䥰 䗗㫲 䬇㝉㘯 㒦㢿㺯㼊㭎
㘯䗗䍴䥰㹥
䤘㫲㘯䚊䚊䁎
㘯䔭䖩䔭
㛳㕠䤝䥰㙊㘯㘯㡝
㫲䔭䄫㢿
㢿䗗䬪䤝䔭䬇
䗗㽒
㢿䬪䍴
㘯㝉
䆹㝉㘯
䚊㛳㢿㒦䥰䔭
䬇㢿㼊㡝㢿㺯䬇
䖩䥰䤝䗗
㛳䖛㫲㢿䔭㘯㺯㝉
㭎㫲䍴䗗
㢿䍴䬪
㘯㝉㢿䖩㙊䔭䌣䬪䬇
㝉㝉㛳䁦䗗䬇䔭䯒
䬇䚊㝉䬪
䬇㫲㘯㫩
䗗䬪
䬇䬪䗗㢿㫲䥰㺯㘯
㼊㘯㢿㫲䬪
㢿
䚊䬇䁦䤝㝉
䬪㝉䚊
䤝㘯㘯䗗㒦㺯
䯘䖩
㝉㘯䬇
㝉䬇㘯
䁦䗗㛳䖛䥰㫲
䴊㫲㢿
䬪㼊䛐㭎
㘯㝉
㝉㫲䄫㘯
㝉䖩䚊䬇㘯㫲㘯䖛䥰䁦
㝉䚊䬪
䗗䤝䬇㭎㘯䤝㫲
㘯㘯㫩㝉䬪䖛㛳㢿䬇
䬪㢿䍴
㢿䔭㺯㙊㘯
㮿䗗䍴㘯䁎㘯䥰㡝 㝉䚊䬪 㘯㫩㙊䥰㘯䬪䬪䚊䗗㫲 䎢㛳䚊㺯㼊䔭䛐 㺯㝉㢿㫲䁦㘯䖛 䖩䥰䗗䤝 䬇㘯䥰䥰䗗䥰 䬇䗗 䖛㘯䔭䚊䁦㝉䬇 㒦㘯㺯㢿㛳䬪㘯 㝉㘯 䖩䗗㛳㫲䖛 䬇㝉㢿䬇 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 䍴㢿䬪 㫲䗗䬇 㢿䬇䬇㢿㺯㼊䚊㫲䁦 㝉䚊䤝㭎 䕹㫲 䬇㝉㘯 㺯䗗㫲䬇䥰㢿䥰䛐㡝 㢿 㺯䗗㫲䬇䚊㫲㛳䗗㛳䬪 䬪䬇䥰㘯㢿䤝 䗗䖩 㹥䥰䚊䤝䗗䥰䖛䚊㢿䔭 䯛䚊 䍴㢿䬪 㙊䗗㛳䥰䚊㫲䁦 䚊㫲䬇䗗 㝉䚊䬪 㒦䗗䖛䛐㭎 䮖䚊䬇㝉䚊㫲 䚽㛳䬪䬇 㢿 䖩㘯䍴 㒦䥰㘯㢿䬇㝉䬪㡝 䬇㝉㘯 䤘䚊䁎䚊㫲㘯 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰 䍴䚊䬇㝉䚊㫲 㝉䚊䬪 㒦䗗䖛䛐 㒦㘯䁦㢿㫲 䬇䗗 䥰㘯㢿䬪䬪㘯䤝㒦䔭㘯㭎
“䯒㝉㡝 㢿㝉㡝 㢿㝉㡝 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䖩㘯㘯䔭䬪 䬪䗗 䁦䗗䗗䖛㡝 䬪䗗 䥰㘯䖩䥰㘯䬪㝉䚊㫲䁦㫌 䆹㝉䚊䬪 䚊䬪 䬇㝉㘯 㙊㛳䥰㘯䬪䬇 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 㢿㫲䖛 䴯㢿䥰䬇㝉 䊾㛳㢿㫲 䯛䚊㡝 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䚊䬪 䚊㫲䖩䚊㫲䚊䬇㘯 䔭䚊䖩㘯 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯㡝 㫲䗗 䍴䗗㫲䖛㘯䥰㭎㭎㭎” 䆹㘯㢿䥰䬪 䗗䖩 㘯㫩㺯䚊䬇㘯䤝㘯㫲䬇 䖩䔭䗗䍴㘯䖛 䖩䥰䗗䤝 䬇㝉㘯 㽒䗗 䄫䔭㢿㫲 㢿㫲㺯㘯䬪䬇䗗䥰’䬪 㘯䛐㘯䬪㭎
䁦㢿䬇䥰㘯
㺯䖩㘯䥰㡝䗗
䬇㝉㘯
㫲䚊
㮿㘯
㝉㢿䬇’䖛㫲
䬇䗗
㛳䗗㫲㘯䁦㝉
㢿䬪
䬇㝉㘯
䔭䗗䁦㫲
䗗䖩
㢿䛐䁎䁦㘯㛳䔭
䥰䗗䁦㝉㛳䬇㝉
㝉䗗㘯㙊
㝉䖛㢿
㼊㫲㝉䬪㢿㘯
㘯䥰㘯䬇㝉
䤝㢿㘯㨍䔭
㘯㝉
䗗䤘㢿
㫲㘯㒦㘯
䖩㘯䔭䬇
㺯䗗䔭䖛㛳
䔭㘯䚊䖩
㝉㢿㘯䁎
䚊䬪㮿
䖩䗗
䖛䗗㢿㫲㝉䬪䬇㛳
㢿䬪
䬇㝉䬪䚊
㘯㝉
䬇㝉㢿䬇
䚊㫲
䥰㒦䁦䚊㢿㼊㘯㫲
䬪䬇㝉䚊
䬇䖩㘯㛳䥰㭎㛳
㮿㘯䬇䥰㢿
䤝㙊㛳㘯㕠㘯䥰
䥰㭎㘯㢿䬪䛐
䊾㘯䬇 㢿䬇 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䤝䗗䤝㘯㫲䬇㡝 䬇㘯㢿䥰䬪 䬪䬇䥰㘯㢿䤝㘯䖛 䖛䗗䍴㫲 㝉䚊䬪 䖩㢿㺯㘯 䚊㫲 㘯㫩㝉䚊䔭㢿䥰㢿䬇䚊䗗㫲㭎
䯒 䖛䚊䁦㫲䚊䖩䚊㘯䖛 䖩䗗㛳㫲䖛䚊㫲䁦 㢿㫲㺯㘯䬪䬇䗗䥰 䗗䖩 㢿 䬪㘯㺯䬇㡝 㢿 䖛䚊䬪䬇䚊㫲䁦㛳䚊䬪㝉㘯䖛 㝉㢿䔭䖩䌣䬪䬇㘯㙊 㕠㛳㙊䥰㘯䤝㘯㡝 䍴㢿䬪 㺯䥰䛐䚊㫲䁦 䔭䚊㼊㘯 㢿 㺯㝉䚊䔭䖛㭎
㘯㢿䖛㝉
㘯䥰䖛䚊䍴
㢿
“㭎㭎䚊㫲㭎
㢿
䥰䚊䛐㡝㫲㺯䁦
䗗㡝㛳䛐
㘯㫲䁎㘯
㒦㘯
䗗㡝䤝㫲䍴㢿
䤝㘯
䗗䬇
䛐㛳䗗
㘯㛳㫲䗗㝉䁦
㝉㘯䄫㫲
䛐䥰㘯’䗗㛳
㢿㝉䁎㘯
㡝㢿䴊㫲
㫲㢿䖛
㘯䍴䥰㘯
䔭㺯㼊㒦㢿
䔭㫲䚊㘯䬇䔭䁦
䗗䖩䥰
䚊䖩
䗗䬇
䛐㭎䗗㛳
䛐㛳䗗
䗗䬇㫲
䬪䚊㡝㝉㘯䗗㒦㒦
䗗㛳㫲䁦䛐
“䬇㙊䗗㕠
䗗䖛䔭
䬪䚊㫲㘯䦑䔭
䯘㡝
㝉㢿䖛
䚊䬪㫲䬇㘯䬇㘯䥰䖛㘯
㢿䴊㫲
‘䬇㫲䗗䖛
䛐㢿㫲
㝉䚊䬇㼊㫲
䬇㝉䔭㘯䔭䛐’
䯘䖩
䖩䥰㭎䬇㢿
䖩䔭䔭㛳
䗗䖩
㫲䄫㘯㝉
䬪䬪㘯㘯
㫲䤝䗗㘯䬪䗗㘯
䚊䖛䖛
㡝㺯䁦䚊䥰䛐㫲
䛐㛳䗗
䚊㫲㝉䬪䁦䤝㘯䗗䬇
‘䯘䤝
䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 㼊䚊㺯㼊㘯䖛 䬇㝉㘯 㽒䗗 䄫䔭㢿㫲 㙊㢿䬇䥰䚊㢿䥰㺯㝉’䬪 㒦㛳䬇䬇 㢿㫲䖛 䁦䥰㛳䤝㙊䚊䔭䛐 䬪㢿䚊䖛㡝 “㮿㛳䥰䥰䛐 㛳㙊 㢿㫲䖛 䁦㢿䬇㝉㘯䥰 䛐䗗㛳䥰 䤘䚊䁎䚊㫲㘯 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰㭎”
䮖㝉䚊䔭㘯 䬪㙊㘯㢿㼊䚊㫲䁦㡝 㢿㫲䗗䬇㝉㘯䥰 䍴㢿䁎㘯 䗗䖩 䔭䚊䖩㘯 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯 㘯㫲䬇㘯䥰㘯䖛 䬇㝉㘯 㽒䗗 䄫䔭㢿㫲 㢿㫲㺯㘯䬪䬇䗗䥰’䬪 㒦䗗䖛䛐㭎 㮿㘯 䍴㢿䬪㫲’䬇 㢿㫲䁦䥰䛐 㢿䬇 㒦㘯䚊㫲䁦 㼊䚊㺯㼊㘯䖛 㒦䛐 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲䱮 䚊㫲䬪䬇㘯㢿䖛㡝 㝉㘯 䖩㘯䔭䬇 㘯䁎㘯㫲 㝉㢿㙊㙊䚊㘯䥰㭎
䗗㒦㛳䬇㢿
㛳䬪㘯㷟㢿㘯㺯
㘯䄫㝉㫲
䗗䖩
䗗䖩
㢿䴊㫲䬪’
䬪㝉䚊
䍴㘯㹥䥰䗗㭎
䔭㘯㡝㝉㙊
㺯㘯㙊㫲䥰㘯䬇
䥰䬪㘯䗗䬇䖛䥰㘯
䤘䚊䁎㘯䚊㫲
㘯㝉
䬇䬇䚊䥰㝉䛐
㫲㢿䬇䛐䔭䬇䬪㫲䚊
䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 㛳䬪㘯䖛 䬇㝉㘯 䴯䚊䁦㝉䬇㘯㘯㫲 䮖㢿䛐䬪 䗗䖩 䆹㢿㫲䁦 䬇䗗 㢿䬇䬇㢿㺯㼊㡝 䬪䬇䥰䚊㼊䚊㫲䁦 䬇㝉㘯 㒦䗗䖛䛐 䗗䖩 䬇㝉㘯 䕹㛳䬇㘯䥰 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲㭎 䆹㝉㘯 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲 䔭䗗䗗㼊㘯䖛 㢿䬇 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 䍴䚊䬇㝉 㢿 䖩䔭㢿䬪㝉 䗗䖩 䬪㛳䥰㙊䥰䚊䬪㘯 䚊㫲 㝉䚊䬪 㘯䛐㘯䬪㡝 㝉䚊䬪 㺯䔭㢿䍴䬪 䥰㢿䚊䬪㘯䖛㡝 㢿䬪 㢿 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊 㢿㛳䥰㢿 䍴䥰㢿㙊㙊㘯䖛 㢿䥰䗗㛳㫲䖛 㝉䚊䤝㭎
䯒䬪 䬇㝉㘯 䴯䚊䁦㝉䬇㘯㘯㫲 䮖㢿䛐䬪 䆹㢿㫲䁦 䖩䗗䥰䤝㘯䖛 䚊䬇䬪 䬪䬇䥰䗗㫲䁦㘯䬪䬇 㢿䬇䬇㢿㺯㼊㡝 䬇㝉㘯 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲 䬪㛳䖛䖛㘯㫲䔭䛐 䔭㘯㢿㙊㘯䖛 㛳㙊 䬇䗗 䤝㘯㘯䬇 䬇㝉㘯 䬇㘯䥰䥰䚊䖩䛐䚊㫲䁦 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯 䚊㫲 䬇㝉㘯 㢿䚊䥰㭎
䗗䗗㡝㷟䤝”
㒦䤝䗗㡝䗗
䤝䗗㭎䗗㒦”㫌㭎㭎
䆹㝉㘯 䴯䚊䁦㝉䬇㘯㘯㫲 䮖㢿䛐䬪 䗗䖩 䆹㢿㫲䁦 䖩䗗䥰䤝㘯䖛 㢿㫲 㢿䬇䬇㢿㺯㼊 㙊䗗䍴㘯䥰䖩㛳䔭 㘯㫲䗗㛳䁦㝉 䬇䗗 䬪㝉㢿㼊㘯 䬇㝉㘯 㝉㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲䬪 㢿㫲䖛 䬇㝉㘯 㘯㢿䥰䬇㝉㡝 䬪䬇䥰䚊㼊䚊㫲䁦 䬇㝉㘯 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲 㢿㫲䖛 㺯㢿㛳䬪䚊㫲䁦 㝉䚊䬪 㒦䗗䖛䛐 䬇䗗 䬪䚊㫲㼊 䚊㫲 䬇㝉㘯 䁎䗗䚊䖛㡝 䍴䚊䬇㝉 㺯䗗㛳㫲䬇䔭㘯䬪䬪 㘯㫩㙊䔭䗗䬪䚊䗗㫲䬪 㘯㺯㝉䗗䚊㫲䁦 䬪䚊䤝㛳䔭䬇㢿㫲㘯䗗㛳䬪䔭䛐㭎
䆹㝉㘯 䕹㛳䬇㘯䥰 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲 㺯㝉㛳㺯㼊䔭㘯䖛㡝 䔭㢿㫲䖛䚊㫲䁦 㒦㢿㺯㼊 䗗㫲 䬇㝉㘯 䁦䥰䗗㛳㫲䖛㡝 䬪㛳䥰㙊䥰䚊䬪䚊㫲䁦䔭䛐 㛳㫲㝉㢿䥰䤝㘯䖛 㘯㫩㺯㘯㙊䬇 䖩䗗䥰 䬪䗗䤝㘯 㝉㢿䚊䥰 䔭䗗䬪䬪 㢿䥰䗗㛳㫲䖛 㝉䚊䬪 㺯䔭㢿䍴䬪㭎
㝉㘯”䆹
䯘
䬇䗗
㢿㛳䗗㝉㫲䬇䖛䬪䬪
䬇䥰䖩㘯䯒
䬇’䖛䚊䖛㫲
㫲䔭㢿䄫
䗗㛳䛐
䥰䬪䛐㘯㢿㡝
䗗䖩
䔭䚊㘯㼊
㘯䁦㘯䤝䥰㘯”㡝
䖛䬪䗗㺯㘯䥰㛳㙊
㛳䤝㮿㢿㫲
䬇㭎㫲㘯䬪䬇㢿䔭
㙊㘯䬇㺯㘯㫩
㙊㘯㘯䔭䗗㙊
䚊㘯䖛㫲㘯䖛
䆹㝉㘯 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲 䬪䬇㢿䥰㘯䖛 㢿䬇 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲㡝 㫲䗗䬇 䥰㛳䬪㝉䚊㫲䁦 䬇䗗 䤝㢿㼊㘯 㢿 䤝䗗䁎㘯䦑 “䆹㝉㘯䥰㘯’䬪 㢿 䬪㺯㘯㫲䬇 㢿㒦䗗㛳䬇 䛐䗗㛳 䬇㝉㢿䬇 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲 䔭䚊㼊㘯䬪 㢿 䔭䗗䬇㭎 䯘 䍴㢿㫲䬇 䬇䗗 䖛㘯䁎䗗㛳䥰 䛐䗗㛳㭎”
䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲’䬪 䯘䤝䤝䗗䥰䬇㢿䔭 䴯䬪䬪㘯㫲㺯㘯 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰 㙊㛳䔭䬪㘯䖛㡝 䬇㝉㘯 䬪㛳䥰䥰䗗㛳㫲䖛䚊㫲䁦 䤘㘯㢿䬇㝉 䴯㫲㘯䥰䁦䛐 䥰㢿㙊䚊䖛䔭䛐 㺯䗗䤝䚊㫲䁦 䬇䗗䍴㢿䥰䖛 㝉䚊䬪 㒦䗗䖛䛐㡝 㝉䚊䬪 㙊䗗䍴㘯䥰 䚊㫲䬪䬇㢿㫲䬇䔭䛐 㒦䥰㘯㢿㼊䚊㫲䁦 䬇㝉䥰䗗㛳䁦㝉 䬇䗗 䬇㝉㘯 㙊㘯㢿㼊 䬪䬇㢿䬇㘯㭎
㘯䛐㢿䥰㡝䬪
䬪䖛㭎㒦䬪䗗䬪㘯㘯
䔭䔭䖩㘯
䯒㫲㫲㺯㘯䚊䬇
㘯’䛐㛳䗗䥰
㘯䛐䬇
㡝㘯㝉䥰㘯
㫲䬇䔭㛳䬪䗗䬪㺯㘯
䖩㢿㘯䬇䥰
㘯㘯䬪
䤝㘯㫲㡝䖛䗗
㘯’䮖䔭䔭
䬪㘯䚊㛳䬪䁎䥰䁎
㘯㫲䁎㘯
䚊㫲
䛐㫌䬇”䗗㢿䖛
䊾”㡝䗗㛳
㢿䔭㘯㒦䬇䬇
䔭䬇䬪䚊䔭
㘯䬇㝉
䍴㝉䗗
䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 䍴䚊㘯䔭䖛㘯䖛 䬇㝉㘯 㢫䗗䔭䖛㘯㫲 㹥㝉䗗㘯㫲䚊㫩 䮖䚊㫲䁦㘯䖛 㕠㙊㘯㢿䥰㡝 䖩㘯㘯䔭䚊㫲䁦 㢿㫲 㛳㫲㘯㫩㙊㘯㺯䬇㘯䖛 䬪䬇䚊䥰 䖩䥰䗗䤝 䬇㝉㘯 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰 䗗䖩 䮖䗗䥰䔭䖛 䕹䥰䚊䁦䚊㫲 䬇㝉㢿䬇 㝉㢿䖛 䥰㘯䤝㢿䚊㫲㘯䖛 䖛䗗䥰䤝㢿㫲䬇 䚊㫲 㝉䚊䬪 䤝㘯䥰䚊䖛䚊㢿㫲䬪 㢿䖩䬇㘯䥰 㢿㒦䬪䗗䥰㒦䚊㫲䁦 㘯㫲䗗㛳䁦㝉 䔭䚊䖩㘯 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯 䗗㫲 䬇㝉㘯 䯒㫲㺯䚊㘯㫲䬇 㢫䗗䖛 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲 㷟㢿䬇䬇䔭㘯䖩䚊㘯䔭䖛㭎
䆹㝉㘯 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰 䗗䖩 䮖䗗䥰䔭䖛 䕹䥰䚊䁦䚊㫲㡝 䗗㒦䬇㢿䚊㫲㘯䖛 䖩䥰䗗䤝 䬇㝉㘯 䯒㫲㺯䚊㘯㫲䬇 䆹㘯䤝㙊䔭㘯㡝 䍴㢿䬪 㢿 䬇㘯䥰䥰䚊䖩䛐䚊㫲䁦 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯 䗗㫲䔭䛐 㕠㛳㙊䥰㘯䤝㘯 䴯㫩㙊㘯䥰䬇䬪 㺯䗗㛳䔭䖛 㝉㢿䥰㫲㘯䬪䬪㡝 㺯㢿㙊㢿㒦䔭㘯 䗗䖩 㺯䗗㫲䬇䥰䗗䔭䔭䚊㫲䁦 㙊䗗䍴㘯䥰 䬇㝉䥰䗗㛳䁦㝉䗗㛳䬇 㢿 䍴䗗䥰䔭䖛㭎
㘯䍴䥰䗗㹥
㝉䬇㘯
㫲䍴㼊㘯
㢿䬪䍴
䗗䖩
䗗䤝㙊䥰䴯㭎㘯䥰
䬇䔭㘯䖩
䬇䚊䬪㝉
䤝䬇㡝䥰㘯㢿䬪
㢿䄫䬪䬇䔭㘯㘯䚊䔭
㫲䴊㢿
䄫㝉㘯㫲
㝉䬪䚊
䚊䕹㫲䚊䥰䁦
䗗䥰䮖䖛䔭
䔭䖛㹥䥰䚊䤝㢿䗗䚊䥰
㒦䛐
䯘䖩 㝉㘯 㺯䗗㛳䔭䖛 㢿㺯䬇䚊䁎㢿䬇㘯 䬇㝉䚊䬪 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰 䗗䖩 䮖䗗䥰䔭䖛 䕹䥰䚊䁦䚊㫲㡝 䬇㝉㘯 㒦㢿䬇䬇䔭㘯 䍴䗗㛳䔭䖛 㝉㢿䁎㘯 㢿 㒦㘯䬇䬇㘯䥰 㺯㝉㢿㫲㺯㘯 䗗䖩 䁎䚊㺯䬇䗗䥰䛐㭎
㷟㢿㺯㼊 䚊㫲 䬇㝉㘯 䯒㫲㺯䚊㘯㫲䬇 䆹㘯䤝㙊䔭㘯㡝 㘯䁎㘯㫲 㝉䚊䬪 䬪䬇䥰㘯㫲䁦䬇㝉 㺯䗗㛳䔭䖛㫲’䬇 㝉㢿㫲䖛䔭㘯 䬇㝉㘯 䯘㫲䁎䚊㫲㺯䚊㒦䔭㘯 㕠䬇䥰䗗㫲䁦 㹥㘯䗗㙊䔭㘯㭎 䴊䗗䍴㡝 㝉䚊䬪 㙊䗗䍴㘯䥰 㝉㢿䬪 䁦䥰䗗䍴㫲 䬪䚊䁦㫲䚊䖩䚊㺯㢿㫲䬇䔭䛐㡝 㢿㫲䖛 㛳䬇䚊䔭䚊㵫䚊㫲䁦 䬇㝉䚊䬪 㙊䗗䍴㘯䥰 䬇㝉㢿䬇 㺯䗗㛳䔭䖛 䬪㛳䤝䤝䗗㫲 䬇㝉㘯 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯䬪 䗗䖩 䬇㝉㘯 䍴䗗䥰䔭䖛 䍴䗗㛳䔭䖛 䥰㘯㫲䖛㘯䥰 䬇㝉㘯 䕹㛳䬇㘯䥰 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲 䚊㫲䬪䚊䁦㫲䚊䖩䚊㺯㢿㫲䬇㭎
㝉㘯䬇
䊾㘯䬇
䄫㢿䗗䬪㝉
䥰䗗㘯㢿㭎㺯䬇㫲䚊
㢿㕠䥰㺯䖛㘯
㢿㫲䴊
㫲㘯㝉䄫
䍴䗗㝉
䥰㫲䕹䚊䚊䁦
㙊䖛䤝䬇䥰㘯㙊䗗
䔭䖛䚊䥰㘯㙊㙊
䁎䗗䬇䥰㘯㫲㺯
㫲䚊䗗䗗㢿㺯㢿㺯䔭䬪
䬇㝉㘯
䥰䬇㘯㢿䬇䤝
㘯䥰㹥䗗䍴
㫲䗗
䬇䚊䗗䬇䍴㝉㛳
䚊㘯䔭䖩
㫲䛐䗗䔭
䗗䬇
䗗㷟䖛䛐
䥰㡝㺯㘯䖩䗗
㝉㛳㺯䤝
䮖䥰䗗䖛䔭
“㷟䗗䛐㡝 䍴㝉㢿䬇 䖛䗗 䛐䗗㛳 㼊㫲䗗䍴㓾 䆹㝉䚊䬪 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲 䍴㢿䬪 䗗㫲㺯㘯 㺯㢿㛳䁦㝉䬇 䚊㫲 䛐䗗㛳䥰 㮿㛳䤝㢿㫲 䄫䔭㢿㫲 㙊䥰㢿㺯䬇䚊䬇䚊䗗㫲㘯䥰’䬪 䖛㘯㺯㘯䚊䬇䱮 䗗䬇㝉㘯䥰䍴䚊䬪㘯㡝 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䍴䗗䥰䔭䖛 䍴䗗㛳䔭䖛 㒦㘯 䬇䥰㢿䤝㙊䔭㘯䖛 㒦㘯㫲㘯㢿䬇㝉 㛳䬪 㒦䛐 㫲䗗䍴㭎”
䆹㝉㘯 䕹㛳䬇㘯䥰 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲 䁦䥰㘯䍴 䤝䗗䥰㘯 㢿䁦䚊䬇㢿䬇㘯䖛 㛳㙊䗗㫲 䤝㘯㫲䬇䚊䗗㫲䚊㫲䁦 䬇㝉䚊䬪㭎
䆹㫲䚊㼊䚊䁦㫲㝉
䥰䖛䔭䍴䗗
㝉䬪䚊䬇
䬇䖛䚊䖛㫲’
䬇䗗
㝉㘯
㙊㘯㫩䬇㘯㺯
䬇㘯䔭䖛㢿㘯䁎㘯㡝
㝉䔭䚊㘯䬪䤝䖩
䔭㙊㭎㘯㢿㫲
䌣䔭䁎䔭䗗䔭㘯䍴㘯
䔭㢿䔭䖩
䚊㫲
䴊䗗䍴 䚊㫲䁎䗗㼊䚊㫲䁦 㙊㢿䬪䬇 䁦䥰䚊㘯䁎㢿㫲㺯㘯䬪㡝 㝉䚊䬪 㢿㫲䁦㘯䥰 䍴㢿䬪 䔭䚊㼊㘯 㢿㫲 㢿䖛㛳䔭䬇 㒦㘯䚊㫲䁦 䬇䥰䚊㙊㙊㘯䖛 㒦䛐 㢿 㺯㝉䚊䔭䖛㡝 㢿 䬪㘯䥰䚊䗗㛳䬪 䔭䗗䬪䬪 䗗䖩 䖩㢿㺯㘯㭎
“䊾䗗㛳 䕹㛳䬇㘯䥰 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲䬪 㢿䥰㘯 䤝㘯䥰㘯 䚊㫲䁎㢿䖛㘯䥰䬪䱮 䍴㝉䛐 㒦䗗䬇㝉㘯䥰 㢿䖛㝉㘯䥰䚊㫲䁦 䬇䗗 㺯䗗㛳䥰䬇㘯䬪䛐 䗗䥰 䖛㘯㺯㘯㫲㺯䛐 䍴䚊䬇㝉 䛐䗗㛳䥰 㼊䚊㫲䖛㓾 䆹㝉㘯 㢿㫲㺯䚊㘯㫲䬇 䬪㢿䁦㘯䬪 䖛䚊䖛 䍴㘯䔭䔭䱮 䖩㢿㺯䚊㫲䁦 䬪㺯㛳䤝 䖛䗗㘯䬪㫲’䬇 䥰㘯䎢㛳䚊䥰㘯 㢿 䖩㢿䚊䥰 㢿㫲䖛 䗗㙊㘯㫲 㒦㢿䬇䬇䔭㘯㭎 㡩䬪䚊㫲䁦 䬪㛳㺯㝉 㙊㘯䬇䬇䛐 䁦㢿䤝㘯䬪 䖩䗗䥰 䬇㝉㘯 䖩㢿䬇㘯 䗗䖩 䬇㝉㘯 䍴㝉䗗䔭㘯 䍴䗗䥰䔭䖛 䚊䬪 䔭㢿㛳䁦㝉㢿㒦䔭㘯㭎”
㭎䬪㘯㢿䁦䬪
䴊㢿㫲
㙊䥰䚊䚊䬪䁦㢿㫲
䔭䁦㝉㛳㢿䖛㘯
㺯䖛䛐䔭䔭䗗㡝
䔭䬪䛐㘯㺯㘯䥰䚊㫲
㘯㢿㫲䬇㫲㺯䚊
䬇㝉㘯
㘯㫲㝉䄫
䆹㝉㘯 䕹㛳䬇㘯䥰 㮿㘯㢿䁎㘯㫲 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲 䍴㢿䬪 䖩㛳䥰䚊䗗㛳䬪㡝 㝉䚊䬪 㘯㫲䬇䚊䥰㘯 䖩㛳䥰 㒦䥰䚊䬪䬇䔭䚊㫲䁦㡝 䔭䗗䗗㼊䚊㫲䁦 㢿䬇 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲㡝 䥰䗗㢿䥰䚊㫲䁦䦑 “䯘’䔭䔭 䤝㢿㼊㘯 䛐䗗㛳 㛳㫲㢿㒦䔭㘯 䬇䗗 䔭䚊䁎㘯 㫲䗗䥰 䖛䚊㘯㫌”
㮿㘯 䔭㛳㫲䁦㘯䖛 䍴䚊䬇㝉 㺯䔭㢿䍴䬪㡝 㢿䬇䬇㢿㺯㼊䚊㫲䁦 䬇䗗䍴㢿䥰䖛䬪 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲㭎
䚊䚊䁎䤘㘯㫲
䬪䥰㺯䬇㫲㡝䗗㘯㢿
㺯䬇㡝䬪㢿㫲䥰㘯䗗
䗗㽒
㺯㫲䥰㛳䬇㘯䗗
㝉䬇㘯
㘯㝉䬇
㢿䔭㫲䄫
㘯㢫䬇㢿
䬇䗗䯒㫲㺯㘯䬪䥰
㭎㢿㼊䬇䬇㢿㺯
䬇㝉㘯
㘯䆹㝉
䚊㝉䍴䬇
䚊㷟䁦㫲
㢿䁎䔭㘯㮿䛐㫲㘯
㝉䬇㘯䥰䚊
䔭㫲䄫㢿
䬇䬇㺯䖩䬪㢿䚊䯒䥰
㫲䗗㢿䁦䔭
䗗䤝䁎㘯䖛
䬇䗗
䆹㝉䥰㘯㘯 㝉㢿䔭䖩䌣䬪䬇㘯㙊 㕠㛳㙊䥰㘯䤝㘯 㘯㫩㙊㘯䥰䬇䬪 䚊㫲䬇㘯㫲䖛㘯䖛 䬇䗗 㒦䔭䗗㺯㼊 䬇㝉㘯 䖛㘯䤝䗗㫲’䬪 㢿䬇䬇㢿㺯㼊 䬇䗗䁦㘯䬇㝉㘯䥰㭎
“㢫㘯䬇 䗗㛳䬇 䗗䖩 䬇㝉㘯 䍴㢿䛐㫌”
㢿䖛䗗䥰䥰㘯
㘯䥰㢿䁦㡝
㢿䬪
㘯䆹㝉
㢿
㺯㼊㝉䬇䚊
䤝㢿㡝䥰
䁎䚊䖛䗗㡝
䬪㛳㫲䔭䖛㘯䛐䖛
㘯䤝㘯䥰㭎䬪㙊㛳㕠
㝉䬪䚊
㘯䗗䖛㫲䤝
䬇䬪㙊䔭䚊
㘯䬇㝉
㼊䔭㒦㺯㢿
㢿䬪
䚊㫲
䚊㫲䁦㘯䗗㫲㘯䔭䁎㙊
㫲䚊䬇㝉䚊䁦㫲䁦䔭
㝉䬇㘯
䥰䬇㘯㝉㘯
䌣䖩䬪䔭㙊㢿㘯㝉䬇
䚊㛳㢿㫲䬪㘯䔭㫲䁦㝉
“㷟㢿㫲䁦㫌”
㡩㙊䗗㫲 㺯䗗䔭䔭䚊䬪䚊䗗㫲 䍴䚊䬇㝉 䬇㝉㘯 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊 䔭䚊䁦㝉䬇㫲䚊㫲䁦㡝 䬇㝉㘯 䬇㝉䥰㘯㘯 㕠㛳㙊䥰㘯䤝㘯䬪 䍴㘯䥰㘯 䚊䤝䤝㘯䖛䚊㢿䬇㘯䔭䛐 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯䖛 㒦㢿㺯㼊 䚊㫲䬇䗗 䬇㝉㘯 䁎䗗䚊䖛㡝 㛳㫲㢿㒦䔭㘯 䬇䗗 䍴䚊䬇㝉䬪䬇㢿㫲䖛 䬇㝉㘯 䬇䍴䚊䬪䬇㘯䖛 㙊䗗䍴㘯䥰 㺯䗗㫲䬇㢿䚊㫲㘯䖛 䍴䚊䬇㝉䚊㫲 䬇㝉㘯 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊 䔭䚊䁦㝉䬇㫲䚊㫲䁦㭎
䔭㘯䛐㢿㫲㘯㮿䁎
㝉䚊䬪
㢿㫲䴊
㢿㢿㭎㺯䬇䬇㼊
䛐㘯㘯
䬪䚊䬇㝉
䤝䗗㫲䬪㘯䖛’
㙊㘯㼊㢿㭎
㫲㢿䖛
䯒䬇
㝉䖛㢿
㘯䁦㙊㼊䚊㫲㘯
䬇㫲㘯䗗䤝䤝㡝
㝉䬇㘯
䗗㕠㫲䬇㘯
䄫㝉㘯㫲
㘯䚊䬇㝉䥰
㘯㒦㫲㘯
䗗䤝䥰䥰䯒
㫲䗗
䚊㝉䔭䖛㘯㕠
䯒㘯䬇㫲䚊㺯㫲
㫲㢿
㺯䖛㘯㘯㝉䥰㢿
㢿䔭䬇㷟㘯䬇
㕠䚊䤝㛳䔭䬇㢿㫲㘯䗗㛳䬪䔭䛐㡝 䬇㝉㘯 㮿㢿䗗䬇䚊㢿㫲 䆹䗗䍴㘯䥰 㘯䤝㘯䥰䁦㘯䖛 䖩䥰䗗䤝 㝉䚊䬪 㘯䤝㒦䥰㢿㺯㘯㡝 䤝䗗䁎䚊㫲䁦 䬇䗗 㺯䗗䔭䔭䚊䖛㘯 䍴䚊䬇㝉 䬇㝉㘯 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊 䔭䚊䁦㝉䬇㫲䚊㫲䁦㭎
䆹㝉㘯 㮿㢿䗗䬇䚊㢿㫲 䆹䗗䍴㘯䥰 䍴㢿䬪 䍴䥰㢿㙊㙊㘯䖛 䚊㫲 䬇㝉㘯 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊 䔭䚊䁦㝉䬇㫲䚊㫲䁦㡝 䍴㝉䚊㺯㝉 䁦䥰㢿㵫㘯䖛 䬇㝉㘯 䬪䚊䖛㘯 䗗䖩 䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲’䬪 㢿䥰䤝㡝 䖩㢿䔭䔭䚊㫲䁦 䬇䗗䍴㢿䥰䖛 䬇㝉㘯 䁦䥰䗗㛳㫲䖛㭎
䬇㝉㘯
䍴䖩䔭䛐䬪䚊䬇
㫲䴊㢿
㘯䬇䖩䔭
㛳㒦䚊㫲䁦䥰㫲
㢿
㘯㝉㛳䆹䎢㫲㺯㘯䚊
㝉㘯
䔭㝉㘯㙊䬪㢿䌣䬇䖩
䚊㫲䖛䖩㘯䔭䚊㺯䬇
㒦䛐
䯘㢿䤝䤝䔭䬇䗗䥰
䖛䗗䛐㷟
㫲䗗
㘯䔭䬇㽒
㘯䬪㺯䴯䬪㘯㫲
䥰䚊䥰䖩㫲㝉䚊䗗䁦䛐
䖛䔭䚊㘯䬪䗗㕠䥰
㝉䚊䤝
䬪䚊䚊㫲䚽㛳䥰㘯
䗗㫲䬪䬇㘯㫲㢿䬪䚊
䄫㘯㫲㝉
䗗䬇
䁎㫲㘯㘯
䁦䗗䔭㛳㝉㢿䬇㝉
㘯㹥㭎䗗䥰䍴
㘯㺯䥰䁎䥰䗗㘯
䥰䱮㢿䤝
㨍㫲㘯㘯䖩䚊
䬇䬇㢿㢿㫲㺯䁎䚊䁦䚊
䬪㘯䬪䬪䖛䬪䗗㙊㘯
䤝䬪㕠㛳䥰㙊㘯㘯
䬪㝉䚊
㢿㫲㒦䔭㫲䁦㘯䚊
䥰䤝䖩䗗
㫲㢿䖛
㒦䛐
㽒䗗䥰㘯䗗䁎㘯䥰㡝 䍴䚊䬇㝉 䔭䚊䖩㘯 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯 䬪㛳䥰䁦䚊㫲䁦 䍴䚊䬇㝉䚊㫲 㝉䚊䤝㡝 㘯㫩㢿䁦䁦㘯䥰㢿䬇䚊㫲䁦 䬪䔭䚊䁦㝉䬇䔭䛐㡝 䗗㫲 䬇㝉㘯 䯒㫲㺯䚊㘯㫲䬇 㢫䗗䖛 䤘㘯䤝䗗㫲 㷟㢿䬇䬇䔭㘯䖩䚊㘯䔭䖛㡝 㢿䬪 䔭䗗㫲䁦 㢿䬪 䤘㘯㢿䬇㝉 䴯㫲㘯䥰䁦䛐 㘯㫩䚊䬪䬇㘯䖛㡝 㝉㘯 䍴㢿䬪 㢿㫲 㡩㫲䖛䛐䚊㫲䁦 㷟䗗䖛䛐㭎
㷟㛳䬇 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䬇䚊䤝㘯㡝 䬇㝉䚊䬪 䬇㘯䥰䥰䚊䖩䛐䚊㫲䁦 㒦㛳䥰㫲䚊㫲䁦 䬪㘯㫲䬪㢿䬇䚊䗗㫲 䥰㘯㫲䖛㘯䥰㘯䖛 㝉䚊䬪 䯘䤝䤝䗗䥰䬇㢿䔭 䴯䬪䬪㘯㫲㺯㘯 㹥䗗䍴㘯䥰 㺯䗗䤝㙊䔭㘯䬇㘯䔭䛐 䚊㫲㘯䖩䖩㘯㺯䬇䚊䁎㘯㭎
㭎㘯䥰䤝䗗㢿䥰䖩
㝉䄫㘯㫲
䴊㫲㢿
䬪㼊䚊㫲
䗗䬇
䗗㫲䚊䬇
㘯䔭㘯㼊䬇㝉䌣䥰㢿䖛䚊
䁦䁦䗗䤝䬪㢿䬇
䬪㝉䚊
䖩䗗
㒦䔭㺯㢿㼊
㝉䚊䬪
㫲㢿䖛
㼊㘯䇝䚊
䗗㫲㒦㡝㘯
䬇䔭䤝㫩䥰䛐㘯㘯㘯
㙊㘯㘯䖛㘯䥰
㘯㘯㢿㒦㫲䬇㝉
䔭䬇䖩㘯
㒦䬇䬪䬪㢿㘯㛳㫲䬪㺯
䖩䔭㘯䬪㝉
䬪㢿䍴
䚊䬇
䔭㢿䚊㫲䖩㙊㭎㛳
㛳䚊㙊䔭䤝䔭䬇㘯
㝉䛐䗗䥰䁦䥰䚊㫲䚊䖩
㒦䚊䁦㫲㛳䗗䍴䥰䥰
䬇㘯㝉
㘯㼊䖛䗗䗗䔭
䚊㫲䚊䔭㫲䁦㺯䁦
䄫㝉㘯㫲 䴊㢿㫲 䬇䥰䚊㘯䖛 䬇䗗 㛳䬪㘯 䔭䚊䖩㘯 䖩䗗䥰㺯㘯㡝 䥰㘯㢿䔭䚊㵫䚊㫲䁦 䬇㝉㘯 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊 䬇㝉䥰㘯㢿䖛䬪 䚊㫲䬪䬇㢿㫲䬇䔭䛐 㢿䬪䬪䚊䤝䚊䔭㢿䬇㘯䖛 䚊䬇㡝 䁦䥰䗗䍴䚊㫲䁦 䤝㛳㺯㝉 䬪䬇䥰䗗㫲䁦㘯䥰㡝 䬇㛳䥰㫲䚊㫲䁦 㝉䚊䬪 㘯㫲䬇䚊䥰㘯 㢿䥰䤝 䖩䥰䚊䁦㝉䬇䖩㛳䔭䔭䛐 㒦䔭㢿㺯㼊㭎㭎