Daughter! Don’t You Understand the First Thing About Filial Piety?!

Chapter 271

Daughter! Don’t You Understand the First Thing About Filial Piety?!

“Dad, you’ve been awfully chummy with Ren-kun from next door lately,” Hana Tanaka observed, her eyes narrowed at her father, Kenji Tanaka, who stubbornly was still in her Magical Girl Black outfit. “Ah, Hana-chan! Well, Dad and Ren-kun were just… discussing your future marriage prospects with him!” Black stammered, a bead of sweat forming under her bangs. “Still in that ridiculous getup, Dad? And why haven’t you changed back for days? The neighbors are starting to give us looks!” “A Magical Girl must always be vigilant against the encroaching Evil Organization threatening our beloved city!” “Enough excuses! Tell me the truth, Dad!” Hana demanded, hands on her hips. After a long long while of silent, Black sighed, “Hana, my dearest daughter… your dear Okaasan, before she passed, wished for my happiness. And Ren-kun… he’s just like her. So gentle, so kind! It must be her, reincarnated as a boy! This magical power, this frilly costume… it was all granted so I could be with her again!” Hana recoiled. “Dad, that’s… that’s completely ridiculous! You can’t actually be planning to marry him!” “And why shouldn’t your Dad find a little joy?!” Black fumed, cheeks flushing, “Don’t you understand the first thing about filial piety?! One more word of your youthful impertinence, and Ren-kun will be your new step-father by sunset!” “You crazy old fool! So that was your twisted plan all along! Fine! If it’s a battle you desire, then a battle you shall receive! Only one Tanaka is walking out of this living room alive!” “Prepare yourself! Witness my ultimate technique! God-Severing Cleave!!”

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ᮄᮟ ᮠᮢᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮑᮜᮑᮝᮙᮤᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮢᮕᮑᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮰ᯐᮥᮔᮔᮘᮑ ᯒᮟᮝᮑᮙᮞᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮥᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮥᮢ ᮕᮞᮤᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮙᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢ ᮒᮑᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮼ

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮕᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯐᮥᮔᮔᮘᮑ ᯒᮟᮝᮑᮙᮞᮺ ᮔᮢᮑᮗᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮥᮞᮓᮟᮞᮣᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔᮼ ᮀᮙᮞᮛ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮙᮤᮓᮘᮻᮒᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮕᮞᮕᮢᮗᮙᮕᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮤᮧᮙᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮟᮝᮑᮙᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮨᮑᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮛᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮣ ᯕᮟᮔ᮵ᮣ ᯓᮩᮕᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮓᮜᮑᮙᮝᮕᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮖᮙᮞᮕ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮞᮕᮓᮕᮣᮣᮑᮢᮙᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮒᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮜᮕ ᮠᮥᮢᮠᮟᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮢᮙᮠ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮖᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮣᮓᮘᮕᮔᮥᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᯑ ᯑᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮰ᮣᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ᮰

ᯜᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮕᮑᮜ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮟᮔᮣᮼ ᮃᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮕᮨᮘᮑᮥᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᮻᮧᮑᮢᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮕᮑᮤ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮘᮑᮜᮖ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮕᮑᮤᮘᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮝᮑᮢᮕ ᮀᮥᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮟᮢᮕ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮠᮑᮢᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮰ᮕᮣᮣᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ᮰ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮞᮣᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩᮼ

ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙᮺ ᮞᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮢ ᮠᮜᮑᮞᮞᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯗᮖ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮰ᮢᮕᮤᮙᮢᮕᮔᮼ᮰

ᮄᮟ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮜᮥᮞᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯝᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮃᮤᮟᮞᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮠᮑᮒᮜᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮑᮔᮦᮑᮞᮤᮑᮗᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙ᮵ᮣ ᯝᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮃᮤᮟᮞᮕᮺ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮕᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮣᮟᮥᮜ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮘᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᮂᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᮜᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮣᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮞᮟᮢ ᯕᮟᮔ᮵ᮣ ᯓᮩᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮜᮑᮣᮣᮙᮖᮙᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᯛᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᯛᮟᮞᮣᮤᮕᮢᮣᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮗᮢᮕᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮟᮣᮑᮜᮺ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮘᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮖᮟᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮣᮼᮼᮼ

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮺ ᮰ᯒᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮝᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᯍ᮰

᮰ᯜᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮼ᮰

᮰ᮁᮙᮝᮕᮞᮗᮺ ᮘᮥᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮇᮑᮢᮔᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕ ᮣᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯑᮑᮜᮑᮝᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮓᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮃᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯏᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮅᮣᮕᮢ ᮀᮢᮙᮣᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮕᮣᮣᮕᮞᮤᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮣᮥᮠᮕᮢᮦᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮗᮟᮼ᮰

ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗᯍ᮰

᮰ᯗ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮗᮥᮑᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯏᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮅᮣᮕᮢ ᮀᮢᮙᮣᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮤ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮕᮣᮤ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙ᮪ᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮤᮕᮓᮘᮞᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮞᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕᮼ ᮀᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮑᮒᮘᮟᮢᮣ ᮑ ᮦᮑᮓᮥᮥᮝᯉ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮖᮥᮜᮖᮙᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮥᮤᮩᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮕᮑᮢᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮥᮤᮘᮟᮢᮙᮤᮩᮼ ᯝᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮇᮑᮢᮔᮕᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮃᮙᮨ ᮃᮕᮑᮤᮼ᮰

᮰ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮃᮙᮨ ᮃᮕᮑᮤ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘᯍ᮰

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮤᮙᮢᮕᮼ ᯑᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮕᮕ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮙᮞᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮃᮙᮨ ᮃᮕᮑᮤᯍ ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮕᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮟᮢᮣᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮘᮟᮤᮟᮣᮘᮟᮟᮤᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮟᮧ ᯗ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮝᮑᮚᮟᮢ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮓᮢᮙᮣᮙᮣᮼ ᯏᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮣᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᯍ᮰

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮥᮞᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮕᮞᮺ ᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮣᮤ ᮖᮙᮖᮤᮩ ᮟᮢ ᮣᮙᮨᮤᮩᮺ ᮝᮑᮩᮒᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮼ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮞᮟᮔᮔᮕᮔᮼ ᮰ᯓᮨᮑᮓᮤᮜᮩᮯ ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮘᮥᮗᮕ ᮘᮑᮣᮣᮜᮕᮯ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮧᮕ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮔᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮠᮟᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮃᮙᮨ ᮃᮕᮑᮤᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮝᮕᮑᮞ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮒᮥᮙᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮼ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮜᮕᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮢᮢᮑᮩᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯏᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮅᮣᮕᮢ ᮀᮢᮙᮣᮟᮞᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕᮼ ᮄᮑᮛᮕ ᯚᮙᮥᮜᮙ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮩᮟᮥᮺ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮓᮑᮣᮕ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕᮣ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᯏᮜᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮩᮣᮼ

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯐᮢᮑᮞᮓᮘᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮞᮗ ᮉᮑᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮥᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮞ ᮥᮠᮼ ᮰ᯏᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᯜᮟᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮕᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮗᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮤᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮢᮕᮣᮕᮑᮢᮓᮘ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮟᮓᮥᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮣᮤᮥᮔᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮕᮝᮠᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮼ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮗᮟᮜᮔᮕᮞ ᮠᮑᮗᮕ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᮰ᯗᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮝᮕᮞᮤᮑᮜ ᮣᮥᮒᮚᮕᮓᮤᮣᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮣᮛᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔᮼ ᯖᮟᮜᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ᮰

ᮊᮘᮟᮞᮗ ᮉᮑᮟ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮊᮘᮟᮞᮗ ᮉᮑᮟ᮵ᮣᮼ

ᯔᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮞᮗ ᮉᮑᮟ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮕᮜᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮢᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ

᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼᮼᮼ᮰

᮰ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮜᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮞᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮤᮩᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮗᮟ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮥᮣᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮗᮕᮤᮣ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ᮰

ᮊᮘᮟᮞᮗ ᮉᮑᮟ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮢᮙᮗᮥᮕᮔᮼ ᮰ᮃᮟᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮞᮟᮧᯍ᮰

᮰ᯛᮘᮝᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮥᮞ ᮝᮑᮢᮛ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮦᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮣᮥᮒᮚᮕᮓᮤᮣ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩᮼ᮰

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮞᮗ ᮉᮑᮟ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮗᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮟᮛᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮝᮠᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ

᮰ᯚᮑᮦᮑ ᯒᮕᮝᮟᮞᮯ᮰

᮰ᯐᮜᮥᮕ ᯝᮓᮕᮑᮞᮯ᮰

᮰ᯝᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞ ᮟᮖ ᯚᮙᮖᮕᮯ᮰

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮟᮔᮕᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮂᮕᮔ᮵ᮣ ᯚᮑᮦᮑ ᯒᮕᮝᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯐᮜᮥᮕ ᯝᮓᮕᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮞᮕᮢᮗᮩᮼᮼᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮟᮢᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮖᮥᮣᮕᮼ

᮰ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ᮰

ᯐᮜᮥᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮑᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮣᮘᮕᮦᮕᮜᮕᮔᮼ ᮰ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮣᮥᮠᮕᮢᮠᮟᮣᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮣᮤᮙᮓᮼ ᯏᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮙᮖᮕᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮓᮟᮜᮟᮢᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮟᮢᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮼ ᮂᮕᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮠᮙᮢᮙᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮖᮙᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮠᮙᮢᮙᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮖᮢᮟᮣᮤᮼ ᯑᮑᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮙᮓᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮓᮓᮥᮢᮑᮤᮕᯉ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮙᮢᮙᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮵ᯛᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮃᮤᮙᮜᮜᮞᮕᮣᮣᮼ᮵ ᯏᮞᮩ ᮟᮒᮚᮕᮓᮤ ᮓᮑᮞᮞᮟᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮝᮟᮦᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮞᮟᮢ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮖᮥᮞᮔᮑᮝᮕᮞᮤᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮤᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮧᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮝᮑᮞᮑᮗᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮛᮙᮜᮜ ᮒᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮰

᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮙᮤᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮕᮨᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮕᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᯐᮜᮥᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮔᮙᮣᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮼ ᯗᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮢᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮦᮟᮜᮥᮠᮤᮥᮟᮥᮣ ᮑᮔᮥᮜᮤᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮙᮣᮯ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮯ᮰

᮰ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮺ ᮀᮢᮙᮝᮑᮢᮩ ᯑᮟᮜᮟᮢ ᯔᮥᮣᮙᮟᮞᯈ ᮅᮜᮤᮢᮑ ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮯ᮰

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ ᮧᮑᮦᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᮰ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮢᮩ ᮑᮤᮤᮑᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮣᯍ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮦᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮢᮕᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮙᮣᮤ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮧᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮙᮣᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮥᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮣᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮃᮕᮕᯍ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮝᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮃᮤᮙᮜᮜᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮑᮓᮘᮙᮕᮦᮕᮣ ᮑᮒᮣᮟᮜᮥᮤᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮢᮟᮜ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮤᮺ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮂᮑᮓᮟᮟᮞ ᯕᮟᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮇᮑᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮑᮓᮘᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮢᮕᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮛᮙᮜᮜᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮑᮢᮤᮙᮑᮜ ᮑᮢᮤᮣ ᮝᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢᮩᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮕ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮓᮘᮑᮞᮙᮣᮝᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮑᮧ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮣᮯ᮰ ᯐᮜᮥᮕ ᮜᮑᮝᮕᮞᮤᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᮉᮟᮥ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮼ

ᮂᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮢᮕᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯐᮜᮥᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᮰ᯗ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮣᮟ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᯚᮟᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮒᮙᮞᮕ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢᮼ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮠᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᯚᮟᮢᮔ ᯒᮟᮝᮑᮙᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮤᮑᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮕ ᮣᮘᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮥᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮟᮛ ᮠᮑᮗᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮙᮞᮤᮕᮗᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮖᮢᮑᮗᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣᮼ

᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᯍᮯ᮰

᮰ᮃᮕᮕᯍ ᯗᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮖᮥᮣᮕᮼ ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᮠᮢᮕᮦᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮝᮕᮤᮘᮟᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮒᮙᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮣ ᮑᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮥᮞᮙᮓᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮣ ᮝᮕ ᮟᮢ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮺ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮙᮖᮙᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮙᮣ ᮧᮘᮩ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮖᮥᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮥᮞᮙᮖᮩ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮣᮟᮥᮜᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮦᮑᮣᮤᮯ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮙᮕᮣ ᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮙᮤᮩᮼ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮠᮙᮞᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮰ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮑᮓᮘᮙᮕᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮥᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮝᮟᮞᮗ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮙᮣ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤᯉ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩ ᮔᮟᮞᮕᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮙᮗᮥᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮼ᮰

᮰ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮥᮣᮘᮺ᮰ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮣᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣᮼ ᮰ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮅᮜᮤᮢᮑ ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮕᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮟ ᯑ ᯑᮙᮤᮩᮼ ᮇᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮧᮕ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮆᮙᮓᮕ ᮀᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮃᮘᮙ ᯘᮙᮑᮞᮗᮼ ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮞᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮘᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮣ ᮧᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮃᮘᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮗᮟ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮑ ᮧᮑᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮢᮕᮑ ᮙᮣ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮥᮢᮖᮼᮼᮼ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞᮺ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮥᮣ ᮑ ᮤᮟᮥᮢᯍ᮰

᮰ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮯ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯐᮢᮑᮞᮓᮘ ᮙᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮜᮑᮢᮗᮕᮼ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮑᮦᮕᮜᮣ ᮒᮩ ᮝᮙᮣᮣᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮟᮔᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮖᮙᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮗᮞᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮼ

ᮄᮢᮑᮔᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮖᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮢᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮧᮑᮞᮔᮣᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮟᮜᮟᮢ ᯕᮕᮞᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮔᮣᯈ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮤᮧᮙᮞ ᮣᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᯐᮜᮥᮕ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮕᮑᮢᮺ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮙᮣᮤᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮕᮔᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮑᮓᮓᮥᮣᮤᮟᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮙᮗᮘᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣᮼ ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮺ ᮔᮟᮕᮣ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮑ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮓᮜᮑᮣᮣᮙᮓ ᮧᮑᮞᮔᮼᮼᮼ

ᯏᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮓᮟᮞᮚᮥᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮥᮣᮕᮜᮕᮣᮣ—ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮔᮕᮓᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮢᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮑᮢᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮠᮜᮑᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮙᮓᮛ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮥᮠᮼ

ᯏ ᮝᮑᮢᮤᮙᮑᮜ ᮑᮢᮤᮣ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮞᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮦᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᯖᮕᮢᮟ ᯑᮥᮠ ᮓᮟᮞᮓᮕᮠᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮕᮢᮟ ᯑᮥᮠ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮣᮟᮜᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮒᮑᮤᯉ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮤᮕᮑᮝᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮝᮑᮤᮓᮘ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮞᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᯈ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯏᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮅᮣᮕᮢᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮑᮞᮓᮘ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮗᮥᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮕᮑᮝᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮨᮕᮓᮥᮤᮕ ᮤᮑᮓᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮝᮑᮞᮕᮥᮦᮕᮢᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮦᮑᮣᮤᮺ ᮠᮢᮙᮝᮕᮦᮑᮜ ᮚᮥᮞᮗᮜᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮤᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮑᮜᮜ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮢᮕᮘᮕᮞᮣᮙᮦᮕ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ

᮰ᯐᮜᮥᮕᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮑᮓᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮒᮣᮟᮜᮥᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮥᮣᮤ ᯐᮜᮥᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮥᮔᮗᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮣᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮚᮥᮔᮗᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮞᮙᮖᮙᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮼ ᮅᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᯍ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮓᮑᮥᮤᮙᮟᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮜᮑᮞᮕᮼ ᮀᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮦᮙᮓᮤᮟᮢᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯐᮢᮑᮞᮓᮘ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮦᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮜᮟᮣᮕ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮒᮕᮑᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮟᮠᮠᮟᮞᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢ ᮝᮑᮤᮓᮘᮼ

᮰ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮙᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮤᮢᮥᮝᮠ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮕᮞᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮟᮠᮠᮟᮞᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮤᮕᮓᮤ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᯕᮢᮕᮕᮞ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮔᮕᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮞᮟᮔᮔᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮜᮕᮝᮞᮜᮩᮼ ᮰ᮇᮕ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮯ᮰

Daughter! Don’t You Understand the First Thing About Filial Piety?!

“Dad, you’ve been awfully chummy with Ren-kun from next door lately,” Hana Tanaka observed, her eyes narrowed at her father, Kenji Tanaka, who stubbornly was still in her Magical Girl Black outfit. “Ah, Hana-chan! Well, Dad and Ren-kun were just… discussing your future marriage prospects with him!” Black stammered, a bead of sweat forming under her bangs. “Still in that ridiculous getup, Dad? And why haven’t you changed back for days? The neighbors are starting to give us looks!” “A Magical Girl must always be vigilant against the encroaching Evil Organization threatening our beloved city!” “Enough excuses! Tell me the truth, Dad!” Hana demanded, hands on her hips. After a long long while of silent, Black sighed, “Hana, my dearest daughter… your dear Okaasan, before she passed, wished for my happiness. And Ren-kun… he’s just like her. So gentle, so kind! It must be her, reincarnated as a boy! This magical power, this frilly costume… it was all granted so I could be with her again!” Hana recoiled. “Dad, that’s… that’s completely ridiculous! You can’t actually be planning to marry him!” “And why shouldn’t your Dad find a little joy?!” Black fumed, cheeks flushing, “Don’t you understand the first thing about filial piety?! One more word of your youthful impertinence, and Ren-kun will be your new step-father by sunset!” “You crazy old fool! So that was your twisted plan all along! Fine! If it’s a battle you desire, then a battle you shall receive! Only one Tanaka is walking out of this living room alive!” “Prepare yourself! Witness my ultimate technique! God-Severing Cleave!!”

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