Hunter’s Journey

Chapter 137

Hunter’s Journey

Somewhere that’s not here. It seems there is another world. A machine that offers a glimpse into that other world has been given to me by a deceased friend. When I turned it on and caught a glimpse of the other world, I saw the figure of a grown-up boy. His name seems to be Daryl. I decided to just take a look at the boy. I wonder what kind of story he will show us. I would like to write this as a rewrite of my masterpiece, The Traveler. When I say I think, I mean I plan, but the plans are not yet decided. So, I wonder what kind of story it will be.

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ᯗ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮼ ᯖᮟᮞᮕᮣᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮥᮞᮛ ᮙᮞᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮒᮢᮑᮙᮞ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮣᮣ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮞᮕᮑᮤ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮘᮟᮣᮕᮞ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ

“…”

ᯗ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮙᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮥᮠᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮤᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᯗ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮼ ᯔᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮕᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ

ᯏᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮦᮑᮣᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᮇᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮑᮦᮑᮗᮑᮞᮓᮕᯍ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮘᮕ᮵ᮔ ᮢᮕᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮙᮢᮕ ᮔᮑᮩᮼ ᯑᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮘᮟᮥᮢᮣ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮟᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮑᮤᮼ

“ᮅᮗᮘ…”

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ
ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ᮵ᮔ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮜᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯝᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮟᮝᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝᯍ ᯛᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮠᮥᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮞᮤᮼ

ᯗ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣᮼ
ᯗ ᮥᮞᮔᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮢᮕᮣᮣᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮼ ᯏ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮢᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮣᮤᮥᮝᮕᮺ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮥᮢᮣᮤᮼ

ᯗ ᮣᮤᮕᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮢᮕᮖᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮜᮩᮼ ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮞᮓᮜᮥᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮼ

ᯗ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮒᮩ ᮓᮘᮑᮙᮢᮼ ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮺ ᯗ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮝᮕᮞᮤᮑᮜ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ
ᯗ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮕᮠ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮼ ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢᮼ
ᮃᮟᮟᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮕᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮟᮟᮝ ᮔᮟᮟᮢᮼ ᯝᮠᮕᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣᮼ

“ᮇᮟᮧ…”

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮜᮜ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮥᮔᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮣᮕᮑᮤᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮕᮝᮠᮤᮩᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮺ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯏ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ ᯏᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ ᯝᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮤᯍ ᯖᮑᮔ ᯗ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᯍ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮝᮕᮝᮒᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮜᮕᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞᮼ
ᮅᮗᮘ…

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮥᮞᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮤᮥᮨᮕᮔᮟᮼ ᮃᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢᮼ

“…”

ᯗ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ
ᯗ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ
ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮣᮘᮩᮼ

ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯜᮟᮢᮝᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮟᮔᮑᮩᮺ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮓᮓᮑᮣᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮖᮑᮢᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮧᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮦᮙᮕᮧᮼ ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮒᮥᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ

“ᮅᮘ… ᮧᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᯍ”

ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮧᮑᮩ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮩᮼ ᮃᮟ ᯗ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮃᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩᮼ ᯚᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮦᮙᮕᮧ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮝᮒᮑᮢᮢᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮕᮞᮔᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮺ ᮠᮕᮓᮥᮜᮙᮑᮢ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼᮼᮼ

ᯗ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮨᮓᮥᮣᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮙᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮜᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔᮼ ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮘᮟᮤᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮼ

“ᮃᮘᮑᮜᮜ ᮧᮕ ᮗᮟᯍ”
“ᯛᮘᮝ…”

ᮇᮕ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮤᮘᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮑᮞ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮥᮕᮣᮤ ᮣᮕᮑᮤᮣᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮑᮤᮘ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮢᮙᮔᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮢᮟᮟᮝ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩᮼ

ᯏᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮑᮠᮠᮜᮑᮥᮣᮕᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮖᮙᮢᮕᮧᮟᮢᮛᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮕᮑᮢ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮜᮟᮥᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮟᮥᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮩᮞᮓᮼ

“…”

ᯚᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮟᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮖᮜᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮙᮔᮔᮕᮞᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮞᮕᮢᮦᮟᮥᮣ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ

ᮂᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮢᮕᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮕᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮘᮥᮓᮛᮜᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮼ

“ᮀᮖᮖᮤ…”
“ᮇᮘᮩᮺ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮑᮥᮗᮘᮙᮞᮗᯍ”

ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮣᮧᮕᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᯏ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮒᮜᮥᮣᮘ ᮣᮠᮢᮕᮑᮔ ᮑᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᮇᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮼ

“ᮅᮘ…”

ᯜᮟᮢᮝᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮙᮑᮤᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮧᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮺ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮤ ᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮥᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮕ ᮔᮟᯍ᮰

“ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮕ ᮔᮟᯍ”
“ᯖᮥᮘᯍ”
“ᮇᮕᮜᮜᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮝᮑᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ…”

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕᮞ᮵ᮤᮼ

ᯖᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮝᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮞᮕᮢᮦᮟᮥᮣ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮧᮕᮑᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮟᮖᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮘᮥᮗᮕ ᮢᮟᮜᮕᮼ

“ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮼ”
“ᮉᮕᮑᮘᮼ”
“ᮃᮟᮺ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮕ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮧᮘᮑᮤᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᯍ”

ᯗ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮙᮕᮔᮼ ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮕᮠ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮔᮢᮕᮧ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮕᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮑ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮔᮥᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮘᮕᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮙᮠᮤᮟᮕᮣᮼ ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢᮼ

ᮇᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩᮼ

“ᯗᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮧᮕ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤᯍ ᯚᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ…ᯍ”
“ᯗᮻᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮼ”

ᮃᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮗᮢᮑᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮕᮓᮛᮼ ᯖᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮙᮢᮝᮜᮩ ᮣᮟ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮜᮙᮠᮣ ᮤᮑᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮣᮧᮕᮕᮤᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮘᮕ᮵ᮔ ᮣᮠᮢᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮘᮙᮝᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ

ᮼᮼᮼᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮠᮢᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮤᮧᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮤᮟᮞᮗᮥᮕᮣᮼ ᯏᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮜᮙᮠᮣ ᮝᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮣᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮛᮙᮣᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮩᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮗᮟᮤᮤᮕᮞ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮞᮤᮘ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮧᮟᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮞᮤᮘᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮘᮑᮒᮙᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮼ

“ᮼᮼᮼᯖᮑᮑᮺ ᮘᮑᮑ…”

ᮇᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕ ᮑᮠᮑᮢᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮔᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮥᮠᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮰ᮒᮢᮙᮔᮕ ᮠᮜᮕᮔᮗᮕᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮢᮟᮟᮝ᮰ ᮠᮑᮢᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮼ

“ᮼᮼᮼᯒᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ”
“ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᯍ”

ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮑᮤᮼ

“ᮄᮘᮕ ᮒᮢᮙᮔᮕ… ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ… ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮢᮟᮟᮝ… ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮔᮕᮑᮤᮘ… ᯏᮘᮺ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮓᮘᮕᮕᮣᮩᮼ”

ᯖᮝᮝᮼ
ᯖᮟᮞᮕᮣᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮓᮘᮕᮕᮣᮩ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ

“ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᮜᮕᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮛᮙᮠ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ…”

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᯍ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᯗᮖ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮣᮤ ᮣᮕᮑᮢᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮜᮙᮞᮕᮯ ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮜᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮒᮟᮨ ᮙᮞ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮙᮞᮗᮣᮼ

“ᯝᮘ…”

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮙᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮢᮙᮞᮗᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮠᮙᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛᮜᮩᮺ ᮑᮜᮤᮕᮢᮞᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮜᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮙ᮪ᮕ ᮖᮙᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍ

“ᯕᮻᯕᮕᮤ ᮥᮠᮼ”

ᯗ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮕᮔ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮥᮠᮼ
ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᯗ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮼ

“ᮅᮘᮺ ᮘᮝᮝ…”

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕᯍ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮼ
ᮇᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩᮼ

“…”

ᯜᮟᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮙᮗ ᮔᮕᮑᮜᯍ ᮇᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ
ᯗ ᮗᮢᮑᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᯖᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝᮺ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮙᮠᮤᮟᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮟᮟᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮑᮓᮓᮕᮠᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮣᮕᮓᮟᮞᮔ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮼ ᯐᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮓᮟᮞᮔ ᮛᮙᮣᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮙᮕᮢᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮙᮕᮢᮼ

“ᮼᮼᮼᯖᮑᮑ♡”

ᯗ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮔᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᮙᮤᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕᮗᮙᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮼ

“…”

ᯏ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮕᮨᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮕᮣᮼ
ᯗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ
ᯗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ

“ᮄᮘᮕᮞ…”

ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮣᮼ
ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮧᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗᮼ

Hunter’s Journey

Somewhere that’s not here. It seems there is another world. A machine that offers a glimpse into that other world has been given to me by a deceased friend. When I turned it on and caught a glimpse of the other world, I saw the figure of a grown-up boy. His name seems to be Daryl. I decided to just take a look at the boy. I wonder what kind of story he will show us. I would like to write this as a rewrite of my masterpiece, The Traveler. When I say I think, I mean I plan, but the plans are not yet decided. So, I wonder what kind of story it will be.

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