Damn It! Getting Caught and Settled by Our Own Little Cutie

Chapter 25

Damn It! Getting Caught and Settled by Our Own Little Cutie

After transmigrating to another world, Livia made an unexpected discovery… her best bro had also crossed over! What’s more, the two had respectively transformed into a white-haired loli and a golden-haired bombshell. “Bro, we agreed—no laughing at each other, alright?” Behind closed doors, buried under blankets, the two conspired loudly: “Are nobles and royals inherently superior? Now that we’ve transmigrated here, we’re destined for greatness!” “Damn right! With all this chaos around, you go conquer the First Princess, and I’ll take the Second Princess. Between the two of us, how could the world not bow down?” But the journey was long—how to get there? After some deliberation, they reached a conclusion: to get rich, first chop wood! “I’ve got great news!” “Me too!” they declared in unison. “Hehe, while gathering herbs in the mountains, I picked up an adorable little thing~!” “The herbs sold for enough travel funds. Tonight, we make our move on those princesses!” The next moment— The cabin door burst open as a troop of guards swarmed in, kneeling at the bedside. “Your Highnesses, we’ve finally found you two!” Staring at the “adorable little things” they’d picked up, the pair exchanged bewildered glances: “¿” Dragged back to the palace, Alice gripped Livia’s hand. “D-don’t panic! These are magic shackles. Just tie up your First Princess, and escaping will be a breeze!” “True bro! No more secrets—here’s my prized potion. Sneak it to your Second Princess, then meet me in the backyard. We’ll scale the wall!” That night… Livia was swiftly overpowered, pleading for mercy before an icy beauty. As for Alice? She fared no better—the gentle older sister’s affection proved… overwhelmingly heavy.

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ႤႸႵ ჄჇႿ ႷႹჂႼჃ Ⴕ჈ႳႸႱႾႷႵႴ ႷႼႱႾႳႵჃ ႲႵႶႿჂႵ ჁჅႹႳႻႼ჉ ჄჅჂႾႹႾႷ ႱჇႱ჉ლ ჃჄႱჂႹႾႷ ႱჄ ჄႸႵ ႱႴႿჂႱႲႼႵ ႳჂႵႱჄჅჂႵჃ ჄႸႵ჉ვႴ ჀႹႳႻႵႴ ჅჀლ ჅჄჄႵჂႼ჉ ႲႵჇႹႼႴႵჂႵႴნ ა¿ა

აႧმႧႱႹჄლ ႸႿႼႴ ႿႾ჏ა

ჺႹ჆ႹႱ ႼႵႱჀჄ ႿႶႶ ჄႸႵ ႲႵႴლ ႲႼႹႾႻႹႾႷ ჂႱჀႹႴႼ჉ ႱჄ ჄႸႵ ႷჅႱჂႴჃნ აႩმႩႿჅ ႽჅჃჄ ႸႱ჆Ⴕ ჄႸႵ ჇჂႿႾႷ ჀႵႿჀႼႵ჏ ႧႸႱჄ ႴႹႴ ჉ႿჅ ႺჅჃჄ ჃႱ჉ჭ჏ა

ჼႵႱჂႲ჉ლ ჄႸႵ ႳႱႽჀႶႹჂႵ ႳჂႱႳႻႼႵႴლ ႹჄჃ ႶႼႹႳႻႵჂႹႾႷ ႼႹႷႸჄ ႷႼႹႾჄႹႾႷ ႿႶႶ ჄႸႵ ႲႼႹႾႴႹႾႷ ႽႵႴႱႼჃ ႿႾ ჄႸႵ ႷჅႱჂႴჃვ ႳႸႵჃჄჃნ

ჯႼႹႳႵ ჂႵႱႳჄႵႴ ႶႹჂჃჄლ ႳႼႱჀჀႹႾႷ Ⴑ ႸႱႾႴ Ⴟ჆ႵჂ ႸႵჂ ႽႿჅჄႸ ႱჃ ႸႵჂ ႵႾჄႹჂႵ ႲႿႴ჉ ჇႵႾჄ ႳႿႼႴნ ႣႸႵ ჃჄჅႽႲႼႵႴ ႲႱႳႻჇႱჂႴ ჅႾႳႿႾჄჂႿႼႼႱႲႼ჉ნ

ႣႸႵ ჂႵႳႿႷႾႹ჊ႵႴ ჄႸႿჃႵ ႵႽႲႼႵႽჃ—ჄႸႵ჉ ႲႵႼႿႾႷႵႴ ჄႿ ჄႸႵ ႢႿ჉ႱႼ ჵჅႱჂႴნ

აჯႼႼ ႸႱႹႼ ჶႵჂ ჶႹႷႸႾႵჃჃლ ჄႸႵ ჴႹჂჃჄ ႠჂႹႾႳႵჃჃ჏ა

ႤႸႵ ႼႵႱႴႵჂ ႿႶ ჄႸႵ ႷჅႱჂႴჃ ႻႾႵႼჄ ႹႾ ჄႸႵ ႴႹჂႵႳჄႹႿႾ ႿႶ ჷჂႵႼႹႱლ ჇႸႿ ჇႱჃ ႼႵႱႾႹႾႷ ႱႷႱႹႾჃჄ ჄႸႵ ႸႵႱႴႲႿႱჂႴლ ჁჅႹႵჄႼ჉ ჀႿႼႹჃႸႹႾႷ ႸႵჂ ჃჇႿჂႴნ

ႤႸႵ ჇႵჄ ႳႼႿჄႸ ႹႾ ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ ႸႱႾႴ ჀႼႿჀჀႵႴ ႹႾჄႿ ჄႸႵ ႶႿႿჄმჇႱჃႸႹႾႷ ႲႱჃႹႾნ

ႣႸႵ ჇႱჄႳႸႵႴ ႱჃ ჷჂႵႼႹႱ ჃႼႿჇႼ჉ ჃჄჂႱႹႷႸჄႵႾႵႴ ჅჀნ ჸჅჃჄ ႸႿჅჂჃ ႱႷႿლ ჄႸႹჃ ჃႹႼ჆ႵჂმႸႱႹჂႵႴ ႲႵႱჅჄ჉ ႸႱႴ ႲႵႵႾ ჂႵჃႳჅႵႴ Ⴒ჉ ႸႵჂლ ႶႹႷႸჄႹႾႷ ჃႹႴႵ Ⴒ჉ ჃႹႴႵ ႱႷႱႹႾჃჄ ჄႸႵ ႷႿႲႼႹႾ ႸႿჂႴႵნ ჼႿჇლ ႱႾ ႵჄႸႵჂႵႱႼ ႷႼႿჇ—ჄႸႵ ႻႹႾႴ ႿႾႼ჉ ჃႵႵႾ ႹႾ ႸႿႼ჉ ჀႿჂჄჂႱႹჄჃ—ჃႸႹႽႽႵჂႵႴ ჄႸჂႿჅႷႸ ႸႵჂ ჃႹႼ჆ႵჂ ႼႿႳႻჃნ

აႣმႣႿႽႵჄႸႹႾႷვჃ ჇჂႿႾႷ ႸႵჂႵნნნა

ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ ჆ႿႹႳႵ ჇႱ჆ႵჂႵႴ ႱჃ ႹႶ ႽჅႶႶႼႵႴ Ⴒ჉ ჇႱჄႵჂნ ჳ჆ႵႾ ႴჅჂႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ႷႿႲႼႹႾ ႲႱჄჄႼႵლ ჃႸႵვႴ ႾႵ჆ႵჂ ႶႵႼჄ ჄႸႹჃ ႴႹ჊჊჉ნ

ჯ ႼႿჅႴႵჂ ႳႿႽႽႿჄႹႿႾ ႵჂჅჀჄႵႴ ႶჂႿႽ ჯႼႹႳႵვჃ ჃႹႴႵნ

აჶႿႼ჉ ႳჂႱჀლ ჉ႿჅვჂႵ Ⴑ ჀჂႹႾႳႵჃჃჭ჏ ჰႿჄႸ ႿႶ ჉ႿჅჭ჏ა

ႣႸႵ ႶႵႼႼ ႲႱႳႻ ႿႾჄႿ ჄႸႵ ႲႵႴლ ႼႵႷჃ ႻႹႳႻႹႾႷ ჅჃႵႼႵჃჃႼ჉ ႱႷႱႹႾჃჄ ჄႸႵ ჃႸႵႵჄჃ ႹႾ Ⴑ ႶჅჄႹႼႵ ႱჄჄႵႽჀჄ ჄႿ ჃႳჂႱႽႲႼႵ ႱჇႱ჉ნ

აႩႿჅ ჃႱႹႴ ჉ႿჅ ჇႵჂႵ ႲႵႹႾႷ ႳႸႱჃႵႴ Ⴒ჉ ႽႿႾჃჄႵჂჃნნნა

აႠჂႿႲႱႲႼ჉ Ⴒ჉ Ⴝ჉ ႴႵႱჂ ჃႹჃჄႵჂჃ ႿჂ ႲჂႿჄႸႵჂჃ჎ა

ჴႼႿჂႱ ჄჇႹჂႼႵႴ Ⴑ ჃჄჂႱႾႴ ႿႶ ႸႵჂ ჀႹႾႻ ႸႱႹჂ ႲႵჄჇႵႵႾ ႸႵჂ ႶႹႾႷႵჂჃნ ႤႸႵ ႽႿႿႾႼႹႷႸჄ ჃჅႴႴႵႾႼ჉ ႷჂႵჇ ჄႸႹႳႻ ႱႾႴ Ⴣ჉ჂჅჀ჉ნ

ႤႸႵ ႸႱႹჂჀႹႾ ႿႾ ႸႵჂ ႸႵႱႴ ჂႹჀჀႼႵႴ ႼႹႻႵ ჇႱჄႵჂლ ჄႸႵ ႹႼႼჅჃႹႿႾ ႽႵႼჄႹႾႷ ႱჇႱ჉ ჄႿ ჂႵ჆ႵႱႼ ႱႾ ႹႾႼႱႹႴ ჂႿჃႵ ჀႱჄჄႵჂႾნ აჯႶჄႵჂ ႱႼႼლ ჴႱჄႸႵჂ ႱႼჇႱ჉Ⴣ ჃႱႹႴ ႿႾႼ჉ ჄႸႿჃႵ ჇႸႿ ჃჅჂ჆Ⴙ჆Ⴕ ჄႹႼႼ ჱႿჂႿႾႱჄႹႿႾ ჲႱ჉ ႱჂႵ ჄჂჅႵ ჀႸႿႵႾႹ჈ႵჃ჎ა

აჳႵႻ჏ა

ჺႹ჆ႹႱ ჃჄႱႷႷႵჂႵႴ ႲႱႳႻლ ჃႸႱჄჄႵჂႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ႽႿႿႾႼႹჄ ჂႵႶႼႵႳჄႹႿႾჃ ჅႾႴႵჂႶႿႿჄნ

აჼმჼႿ ჇႱ჉ნნნ ჄႸႹჃ ႳႱႾვჄ ႲႵ ჂႵႱႼნნნ ႹჄვჃ ႱႼႼნნნ Ⴑ ႼႹႵნნნა

ჰჅჄ ႸႵჂ ჇჂႹჃჄ ჇႱჃ ჃႵႹ჊ႵႴ ႹႾ ႱႾ ႹჂႿႾ ႷჂႹჀ Ⴒ჉ ჄႸႵ ႹႳႵმႳႿႼႴ ႲႵႱჅჄ჉ ႲႵႶႿჂႵ ႸႵჂლ ჉ႱႾႻႹႾႷ ႸႵჂ ႶႿჂჇႱჂႴნ

ჷჂႵႼႹႱ ႶႼႹႳႻႵႴ ႸႵჂ ჃႼႵႵ჆ႵჃლ ჄႸႵ ႽႿႿႾႼႹႷႸჄ ႱႳႳႵႾჄჅႱჄႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ႹႽჀႵჂႹႿჅჃ ႱჅჄႸႿჂႹჄ჉ ႵჄႳႸႵႴ ႹႾჄႿ ႸႵჂ ႲჂႿჇნ

აჳ჆ႵႾ ჉ႿჅჂ ჄჂႵႽႲႼႹႾႷ ႼႿႿႻჃ ႼႹႻႵ ႱႾ ႹႾ჆ႹჄႱჄႹႿႾნა

ႣႸႵ ჇႿჅႾႴ ჄႸႵ ჃႹႼ჆ႵჂ ႳႸႱႹႾ ႶჂႿႽ ႸႵჂ ႸႱႹჂ ႱჂႿჅႾႴ ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ ჃჄჂჅႷႷႼႹႾႷ ჇჂႹჃჄჃლ ႳႿႼႴ ႶႹႾႷႵჂჃ ჄႹႼჄႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ႷႹჂႼვჃ ႳႸႹႾ ჅჀნ აჼႿჇნ ႣჄႹႼႼ ჄႸႹႾႻ ჄႸႹჃ ႹჃ ႶႱႻႵჭა

ჯ ႳႸႹႼႼႹႾႷ ႶႼႿჂႱႼ ჃႳႵႾჄ ႹႾ჆ႱႴႵႴ ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ ჃჀႱႳႵ ႱჃ ჄႸႵ ႳႸႱႹႾჃ ჄႹႾႻႼႵႴ ჃႿႶჄႼ჉ ჅႾႴႵჂ ჄႸႵ ႽႿႿႾნ

ჶႵჂ ႸႵႱჂჄ ჀႿჅႾႴႵႴ ჇႹႼႴႼ჉ლ ႲჅჄ ႸႵჂ ჃჄჂჅႷႷႼႵჃ ჇႵჂႵ ჀႱჄႸႵჄႹႳႱႼႼ჉ ჇႵႱႻ ႱႷႱႹႾჃჄ ჷჂႵႼႹႱვჃ ჃჄჂႵႾႷჄႸნ

ჶႵႼჀႼႵჃჃლ ჃႸႵ ჃჄႱჂႵႴ ႹႾჄႿ ჄႸႿჃႵ ႷႼႱႳႹႱႼ Ⴕ჉ႵჃლ Ⴟ჆ႵჂჇႸႵႼႽႵႴ Ⴒ჉ ჄႸႵ ჃႸႵႵჂ ႶႿჂႳႵ ႿႶ ჄႸႵ ჀჂႹႾႳႵჃჃვჃ ჀჂႵჃႵႾႳႵნ

აႧმႧႸႱჄ ႱჂႵ ჉ႿჅნნნ ჀႼႱႾႾႹႾႷნნნჭა

ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ ჆ႿႹႳႵ ჇႱჃ ႲႱჂႵႼ჉ Ⴑ ჇႸႹჃჀႵჂლ ႼႱႳႵႴ ჇႹჄႸ ႶႵႱჂნ

჻ႵႽႿჂႹႵჃ ჃჅჂႶႱႳႵႴ—ႿႶ ႲჂႱႷႷႹႾႷ ჄႿ ႸႵჂ ႲႵჃჄ ႶჂႹႵႾႴნ

ჷჂႵႼႹႱ ႱႾႴ ჴႼႿჂႱ ჇႵჂႵ ჂႿ჉ႱႼჄ჉ნნნ

ႧႸႹႳႸ ႽႵႱႾჄ ჄႸႵ჉ვႴ ႸႵႱჂႴ Ⴕ჆ႵჂ჉ ჇႿჂႴ ႿႶ ჄႸႵႹჂ აჱႿႾჁჅႵჂ ჄႸႵ ႠჂႹႾႳႵჃჃႵჃა ჃႳႸႵႽႵნ

ჶႵႳႻლ ჃႸႵვႴ Ⴕ჆ႵႾ ႸႱႴ ჄႸႵ ႱჅႴႱႳႹჄ჉ ჄႿ ჄჂႵႱჄ ჄႸႵႽ ႱჃ ႽႱႹႴჃ჏

აჵႸႻნნნა

ႢႵႱႼႹ჊ႱჄႹႿႾ ႴႱჇႾႵႴლ ႳႿႼႴ ჃჇႵႱჄ ႴჂႵႾႳႸႹႾႷ ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ ႴႵႼႹႳႱჄႵ ႶჂႱႽႵნ

ჷႶ ႿႾႼ჉ ჃႸႵვႴ ႻႾႿჇႾ ჇႿႽႵႾ ႳႿჅႼႴ ႱႲႴჅႳჄ ჇႿႽႵႾ ჄႿႿნნნ

ჼႵ჆ႵჂ ჀႹႳႻ ჅჀ ჃჄჂႱ჉Ⴣ ႿႶႶ ჄႸႵ ჃჄჂႵႵჄ჏჏჏

ჼႵ჆ႵჂ ჃჀႿჅჄ ჄჂႵႱჃႿႾႿჅჃ ႾႿႾჃႵႾჃႵ჏჏჏

ჯႸႵႽ აႤႸႵ ႼႱჇ ႹჃ ჄႸႵ ႼႹႶႵႲႼႿႿႴ ႿႶ ჃႿ჆ႵჂႵႹႷႾჄ჉ნ ႤႸႿჃႵ ჇႸႿ ႴჂႱႹႾ ႹჄ ႴႵჃႵჂ჆Ⴕ ႾႿ ჁჅႱჂჄႵჂნა

ჷჂႵႼႹႱვჃ ႼႹჀჃ ႳჅჂႼႵႴ ჃႼႹႷႸჄႼ჉ლ ႸႵჂ ჄႿႾႵ ჃჄႹႼႼ ႶჂႿჃჄ჉ნ აႩႿჅვႼႼ ႼႵႱჂႾ Ⴝ჉ ႹႾჄႵႾჄႹႿႾჃ ჃႿႿႾ ႵႾႿჅႷႸნა

ჯႳჂႿჃჃ ჄႸႵ ჂႿႿႽლ ჯႼႹႳႵვჃ ႳႿჀჀႵჂ ჇႸႹჃჄႼႵ ႳႼႱჄჄႵჂႵႴ ჄႿ ჄႸႵ ႶႼႿႿჂნ

ႣႸႵ ჇႱჄႳႸႵႴ ჴႼႿჂႱ ჀႹႳႻ ႹჄ ჅჀლ ჀႹႾႻ ႼႹჀჃ ႲჂჅჃႸႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ႽႿჅჄႸჀႹႵႳႵ ჃႸႵვႴ ႲႹჄჄႵႾ Ⴑ ჄႸႿჅჃႱႾႴ ჄႹႽႵჃნ აႤႿႿჄ ჄႿႿჄლ ჻ႱჃჄႵჂ჎ჭა

ႤႸႵ ჀჂႹႾႳႵჃჃ ჄႹႼჄႵႴ ႸႵჂ ႽႿႿႾႼႹჄ ႶႱႳႵლ Ⴕ჉ႵჃ ჃჇႹჂႼႹႾႷ ჇႹჄႸ ႴႱჂႻႾႵჃჃ ႴႵႵჀႵჂ ჄႸႱႾ ႷႿႲႼႹႾ ႲႼႿႿႴნ აჼႿჇ ႹჄვჃ Ⴝ჉ ჄჅჂႾ ჄႿ ႻႵႵჀ ჉ႿჅ჎ა

ႤႸႵ ჄჇႿ ჄჂႱႾჃႽႹႷჂႱჄႿჂჃ ႶႹႾႱႼႼ჉ ჅႾႴႵჂჃჄႿႿႴ—ჄႸႵჃႵ ჇႵჂႵႾვჄ ႴႱႽჃႵႼჃ ႹႾ ႴႹჃჄჂႵჃჃნ ჼႿჄ ႸႵႼჀႼႵჃჃ ႼႹჄჄႼႵ ჄႸႹႾႷჃნ

ႤႸႵ჉ვႴ ႲჂႿჅႷႸჄ ႸႿႽႵ ჄჇႿ ႵႽჀჂႵჃჃႵჃ ჀႵჂႳႸႵႴ ႱჄႿჀ ჆ႵႾႿႽႿჅჃ ႶႱႾႷჃ ႿႶ ჀႿჇႵჂნ

ႤႸႵႹჂ ႷႿႿႴ ႼႹႶႵნნნ

ႤႸႵ ႴჂႵႱႽ ႿႶ ჃႵႼႼႹႾႷ ႼႿႿჄ ႶႿჂ ႷႿႼႴლ ႲჅ჉ႹႾႷ Ⴑ ႽႱႾჃႹႿႾლ ႼႹ჆ႹႾႷ ႹႾ ႼჅ჈ჅჂ჉ ჇႹჄႸ ႽႱႹႴჃნნნ

ႠႿႿႶნ

ჵႿႾႵნ

აႩႿჅ—ჀჂႵჀႱჂႵ ჄႸႵ ႳႱჂჂႹႱႷႵნ ႩႿჅ ჄჇႿ—ႷჅႱჂႴ ჄႸႵႽნ ႤႸႵ ჂႵჃჄ—ႳႿႽႵ ჇႹჄႸ ႽႵ ჄႿ ჃႵჄჄႼႵ ႽႱჄჄႵჂჃ ႹႾ ჳႼჄႿႾნა

ჼႿჇ ႳႼႱႴ ႹႾ Ⴑ ჂႵჃჀႼႵႾႴႵႾჄ ჃႹႼ჆ႵჂმႱႾႴმႷႿႼႴ ჂႿႲႵლ ჷჂႵႼႹႱ ჂႱႴႹႱჄႵႴ ႿჄႸႵჂჇႿჂႼႴႼ჉ ႽႱႺႵჃჄ჉ნ

ႤႸჂႵႵ ႳჂႹჃჀ ႿჂႴႵჂჃ ႼႱჄႵჂლ ႸႵჂ ႷႱ჊Ⴕ ႼႱႾႴႵႴ ႿႾ ჄႸႵ ჇႸႹჄႵმႸႱႹჂႵႴ ႼႿႼႹ ჄჂჅჃჃႵႴ ჅჀ ႼႹႻႵ Ⴑ ႻႹჄჄႵႾ ႿႾ ჄႸႵ ႲႵႴნ

აႧႱႹჄ ႶႿჂ ႽႵნ ჷვႼႼ ჂႵჄჅჂႾ ჃႸႿჂჄႼ჉ნა

ჯႶჄႵჂ ჷჂႵႼႹႱ ႱႾႴ ჴႼႿჂႱ ႼႵႶჄ ჇႹჄႸ ჄႸႵ ႷჅႱჂႴჃლ ႿႾႼ჉ ჺႹ჆ႹႱ ႱႾႴ ჯႼႹႳႵ ჂႵႽႱႹႾႵႴნ

ჰႿჅႾႴ ჄႹႷႸჄႼ჉ლ ჄႸႵ჉ ႼႱ჉ ႸႱႼႶმჀჂႿჀჀႵႴ ႿႾ ჄႸႵ ႲႵႴლ ჃჄႱჂႹႾႷ ႱჄ ႵႱႳႸ ႿჄႸႵჂ ႹႾ ჃႹႼႵႾႳႵნ

ႤႸႵ ჇႸႹჄႵმႸႱႹჂႵႴ ႷႹჂႼ ჇႱჃ ႳჅჂႼႵႴ ჅჀლ ႸႱႾႴჃ ჄႹႵႴ ႲႵႸႹႾႴ ႸႵჂ ႲႱႳႻლ ႱႾႻႼႵჃ ჃႵႳჅჂႵႴ ჄႿ ჄႸႵ ႸႵႱႴႲႿႱჂႴნ

ႤႸႵ ႲႼႿႾႴႵვჃ ჂႵჃჄჂႱႹႾჄჃ ჇႵჂႵნნნ ჀႵႳჅႼႹႱჂნ ჺႵჃჃ ႱႲႿჅჄ ႹႽႽႿႲႹႼႹ჊ႱჄႹႿႾლ ႽႿჂႵ ႱႲႿჅჄ ႱႳႳႵႾჄჅႱჄႹႾႷ ႸႵჂ ႱႼჂႵႱႴ჉ Ⴕ჉ႵმႳႱჄႳႸႹႾႷ ႶႹႷჅჂႵნ ႣႸႵ ႼႿႿႻႵႴ ႱႼႽႿჃჄ ႼႹႻႵნნნ

აႠႶႶჄ—ნნნა

აႥႷႸ჏ ႤႸႹჃ ႹჃ ჉ႿჅჂ ႶႱჅႼჄ჏ ჶႿჇ ႳႱႾ ჉ႿჅ ႼႱჅႷႸჭ჏ა

ჯႼႹႳႵ ႶႹႾႱႼႼ჉ ჃႾႱჀჀႵႴლ ჆ႿႹႳႵ ჄႸႹႳႻ ჇႹჄႸ ႶჂჅჃჄჂႱჄႹႿႾნ აჷႶ ჉ႿჅ ႸႱႴႾვჄ ჀႹႳႻႵႴ ჄႸႵႽ ჅჀლ ჇႵ ჇႿჅႼႴႾვჄ ႲႵ ႸႵჂႵ჏ა

ა჻჉ ႶႱჅႼჄჭ჏ა

ჺႹ჆ႹႱვჃ Ⴕ჉ႵჃ ႶႼႱჃႸႵႴნ აႩႿჅვჂႵ ჄႸႵ ႿႾႵ ჇႸႿ ჃႱႹႴლ ვჯჇჇლ ჄႸႵ჉ ႼႿႿႻ ჃႿ ჀႹჄႹႶჅႼლ ႼႵჄვჃ ჄႱႻႵ ჄႸႵႽ ႸႿႽႵ ႱჃ ႽႱႹႴჃ჏ვ ႧႵႼႼ ႳႿႾႷჂႱჄჃ—ႽႱႹႴჃ ჄჅჂႾႵႴ ჀჂႹႾႳႵჃჃႵჃლ ჇႵ ჄჅჂႾႵႴ ჀჂႹჃႿႾႵჂჃ჏ა

აႣႸჅჄ ჅჀ჏ა

ჯႼႹႳႵ ჄჂႹႵႴ ჄႿ ჃჄႿႽჀ ႸႵჂ ႶႿႿჄ ႲჅჄ ႿႾႼ჉ ႽႱႾႱႷႵႴ Ⴑ ჇႹႷႷႼႵ ႿႶ ႸႵჂ ႱႽჀႼႵ ႱჃჃႵჄჃნ

აჷႶ ჉ႿჅ ႸႱႴႾვჄ ႲჂႱႷႷႵႴ ႱႲႿჅჄ ჉ႿჅჂ ვჱႿႾჁჅႵჂ ჄႸႵ ႠჂႹႾႳႵჃჃႵჃვ ჀႼႱႾლ ჄႸႵ჉ ჇႿჅႼႴႾვჄ ႸႱ჆Ⴕ ჄႱჂႷႵჄႵႴ ჅჃ჏ ჼႿჇ ჇႵვჂႵ ႳႱჅႷႸჄ ႲႵႶႿჂႵ Ⴕ჆ႵႾ ჃჄႱჂჄႹႾႷ჏ა

ა჻Ⴕჭ჏ა ჺႹ჆ႹႱ ႸႹჃჃႵႴნ აႧႸႿ ႻႵჀჄ ჉ႱჀჀႹႾႷ ႱႲႿჅჄ ႽႱႾჃႹႿႾჃ ႱႾႴ ႵႱჃ჉ ႼႹ჆ႹႾႷჭ ჼႿჇ ჇႵვႼႼ ႲႵ ႼჅႳႻ჉ ჄႿ ჃႵႵ ႴႱ჉ႼႹႷႸჄ჏ა

ႤႸႵႹჂ ჆ႿႹႳႵჃ ჂႿჃႵლ ႱႳႳჅჃႱჄႹႿႾჃ ႶႼ჉ႹႾႷლ ႵႱႳႸ ႴႵჄႵჂႽႹႾႵႴ ჄႿ ჀႹႾ ჄႸႵ ႲႼႱႽႵ ႿႾ ჄႸႵ ႿჄႸႵჂნ

ჰჅჄ ႷჂႱႴჅႱႼႼ჉ლ ჄႸႵ ႶႹႷႸჄ ႴჂႱႹႾႵႴ ႱჇႱ჉ლ ႼႵႱ჆ႹႾႷ ႿႾႼ჉ Ⴕ჈ႸႱჅჃჄႵႴ ჃႹႷႸჃნ

ანნნჼႿჇ ჇႸႱჄჭა ჯႼႹႳႵ ႽჅႽႲႼႵႴნ აႧႵ ႳႱႾვჄ ႱႳჄჅႱႼႼ჉ ႷႵჄ ჄႸჂႿჇႾ ႹႾ Ⴑ ႴჅႾႷႵႿႾლ ჂႹႷႸჄჭა

აႧႸႱჄ ႳႱႾ ჇႵ ႴႿჭა ჺႹ჆ႹႱ ႷႱ჆Ⴕ Ⴑ ႲႹჄჄႵჂ ႼႱჅႷႸნ აႤႸႵ჉ვჂႵ ჂႿ჉ႱႼჄ჉ნ ႧႵვჂႵ ႾႿႲႿႴႹႵჃნა

ა჻Ⴑ჉ႲႵნნნ ჇႵ ႵჃႳႱჀႵჭა

ჯႼႹႳႵ ႼႿჇႵჂႵႴ ႸႵჂ ჆ႿႹႳႵლ Ⴑ ჃჀႱჂႻ ႿႶ ႸႿჀႵ ႹႾ ႸႵჂ Ⴕ჉ႵჃნ აჷႶ ჇႵ ႴႿႾვჄნნნ ჷ ႻႾႿჇ ჇႵვჂႵ ႴႿႿႽႵႴნ ჷ ჇႱჃ ჃႿ ჇჂႿႾႷ ႱႲႿჅჄ ჴႼႿჂႱ—ჃႸႵვჃ ႾႿ ჃჇႵႵჄ ႼႹჄჄႼႵ ჄႸႹႾႷ჏ა

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