Hunter’s Journey

Chapter 154

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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“ᮅᮗᮘ…♡”

ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕᮔ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮵ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮩᮺ᮵ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮠᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮟᮑᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮔᮑᮝᮠᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮕᮢᮼ

ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮜᮕᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮜᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔᮼ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮙᮜᮩᮺ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮙᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯔᮜᮥᮙᮔ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮗᮟᮤᮤᮕᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᮼ

“ᯜᮟᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮙᮔᮕ ᮙᮤᮼ”

ᮇᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᯍ ᯐᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮣᮺ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮗᮕᮣᮤᮥᮢᮕᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮗᮢᮑᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮑᮞᮤᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮙᮠᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮼ ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮜᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮣᮜᮙᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕᮼ

“ᮇᮻᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ…ᮼ”

ᯏ ᮣᮥᮒᮤᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮞᮤ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮟᮑᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮟᮢᮝᮕᮞᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮞᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮟᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮢᮑᮦᮑᮗᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮤᮙᮝᮥᮜᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮣᮟᮓᮘᮙᮣᮤᮙᮓ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮢᮕᮣᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮑᮦᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩᮼ

ᮇᮙᮤᮞᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮣᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮢᮟᮜ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮖᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮕᮨᮠᮜᮙᮓᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮤᮙᮓᮙᮠᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮥᮢᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮢᮑᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢᮼ ᮇᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮗᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔ ᮔᮢᮙᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮧᮔᮼ

“ᯏᮘ…ᮼ”

ᯗᮖ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮑᮛᮕᮞ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ
ᯗᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮜᮑᮢᮗᮕ ᮟᮒᮚᮕᮓᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮢᮩ ᮓᮑᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕ ᮑᮣ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮗᮣ ᮣᮠᮢᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮣᮟᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮕᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮙᮜᮕᮣᮣᮜᮩ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮙᮢᮗᮙᮞ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮑᮔᮚᮥᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮔᮕᮠᮤᮘᮺ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮟᮔᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮼ ᮉᮕᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮵ᮝᮟᮔᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ᮵ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮒᮩ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮑᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮟᮞ ᮠᮑᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮕᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮝᮑᮣᮤᮥᮢᮒᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

“ᯖᮞᮗᮘ♡ ᯖᮑᮑᮑᮘᮺ ᮘᮥᮖᮖᮺ ᮥᮗᮘ…♡”

ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᯃ ᮣᮕᮓᮟᮞᮔᮣ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮤᮧᮙᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮙᮠᮣ ᮤᮘᮢᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮼ

‘ᮃᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ’ᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮞ…ᮼ’

ᮇᮘᮟᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮕᮞᮔᮣ ᮥᮠ ᮝᮑᮢᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮒᮜᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮝᮑᮞᮼ ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮘᮟᮧᮺ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮣᮟᮞᮻᮙᮞᮻᮜᮑᮧ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮖᮥᮜᮼ

“ᯖᮧᮟᮑᮘ…♡”

ᮂᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᮜᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮛᮕᮠᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮵ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔᮼ᮵ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮵ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮙᮞᮗ᮵ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮵ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮙᮞᮗ᮵ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᮺ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮕᮨᮥᮑᮜ ᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮠᮢᮟᮗᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮵ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔ᮵ ᮧᮟᮝᮕᮞᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮟᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮒᮙᮤᮼ ᯛᮟᮢᮕᮟᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮙᮤᮙᮦᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮟᮧᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮖᮑᮓᮤᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕᮜᮩ ᮘᮙᮗᮘᮼ

ᮃᮟᮼ

“ᯖᮞᮗᮘ…♡”

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮵ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔ᮵ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮑᮣᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮜᮟᮠᮠᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩᮼ

“ᯜᮟᮧᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮣ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ”
“ᯖᮑᮑᮑᮘᮺ ᮘᮑᮑᮑᮘ…♡”
“ᯏᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ…ᮼ”
“ᯖᮞᮗᮘᮻᮕᮕᮛ…♡”

ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮜᮙᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮕᮑᮛ ᮣᮠᮟᮤᮣᮼ ᯏᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮟᮟᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮞᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮧᮕᮑᮛ ᮣᮠᮟᮤᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮙᮝᮙᮜᮑᮢ ᮤᮟ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ᮵ᮣᮼ …ᯛᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮜᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮧᮕᮑᮛ ᮣᮠᮟᮤᮼ

ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮼ
ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮕᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮝᮑᮣᮤᮥᮢᮒᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮢᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮵ᮤᮢᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ᮵ ᮟᮢ ᮵ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮙᮠᮜᮙᮞᮕᮔᮼ᮵ ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮖᮑᮢᮼ

“ᯖᮑᮑᮑᮘ…♡”

ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮜᮙᮝᮠᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮿᮾ ᮝᮙᮞᮥᮤᮕᮣᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮞᮥᮝᮒᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ ᯜᮟᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮿᮾ ᮝᮙᮞᮥᮤᮕᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮒᮣᮥᮢᮔᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮣᮠᮥᮞᮼ ᯏᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮵ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮩ᮵ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮼ ᯑᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮵ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮩ᮵ᯍ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮕᮑᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮩᮕᮤ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮙᮕᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮢᮢᮕᮓᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮜᮕᮔᮗᮕᮼ

“ᯖᮑᮑᮑᮘ…♡ ᮅᮗᮘ♡”

ᮄᮧᮟ ᮧᮟᮝᮕᮞ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮞ ᮤᮢᮑᮙᮤᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮧᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮢᮙᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮑᮥᮗᮘ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ

“ᯖᮑ…ᮼ”

ᯗᮤ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ… ᮘᮝᮝᮼ

“…ᯗᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤᯍ”

ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮘᮟᮧ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮘᮙᮤ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤᮼ ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮔᮥᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮢᮕᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮖᮙᮞᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮼ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮠᮟᮥᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮼ

“ᯜᮟᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ…ᮼ”
“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮵ᮤᮢᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ᮵ ᮒᮩ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮼ”
“…ᮼ”

ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩᮼ

“…ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮼ”

ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮓᮑᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮙᮖᮤ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ… ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮠᮙᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮕᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮣᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮼ

‘ᮇᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᯍ’

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮙᮞᮓᮜᮥᮔᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮠᮥᮞᮙᮣᮘᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮕᮓᮕᮣᮣᮑᮢᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮵ᮓᮟᮢᮢᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮵ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮟᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮟᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮕᮖᮤᮼ

“ᮃᮕᮒᮙᮞᮼ”
“ᯖᮝᯍ”
“ᮇᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟᯍ”
“…ᯜᮟᮧᯍ”
“ᮉᮕᮑᮘᮼ”

ᯖᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮑᮙᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮑᮓᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮦᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮕᮤ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮗᮟᮤᮤᮕᮞ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮑᮦᮑᮗᮕᮔᮼ

“ᮇᮕᮤ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᯍ”
“ᯐᮥᮤᮤᮤ…ᮼ”

ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮣᮡᮥᮙᮢᮝᮕᮔᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟᮢᮝᮕᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮜᮕᮧᮔᮜᮩᮼ ᮇᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮦᮑᮜᮙᮔ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞᯍ

“ᮅᮗᮘᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ’ᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮟ ᮜᮕᮧᮔᮼ”
“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮕᮨᮓᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ…ᮼ”

ᯚᮕᮕ ᮃᮕ ᯐᮙᮞ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮑᮞᮤᮣᮼ ᯏ ᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮵ᮟᮒᮚᮕᮓᮤ᮵ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮙᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮤᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟᮢᮝᮕᮞᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮙᮕᮢᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮕᮝᮠᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ

‘ᮄᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮚᮕᮑᮜᮟᮥᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢ… ᯗ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮠᮑᮤᮘᮕᮤᮙᮓᮼ’

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᯘᮥᮞᮗ ᮄᮑᮕᮩᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮦᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮩᮼ ᮃᮤᮙᮜᮜᮺ ᮧᮕᮜᮜᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ

“…ᯗ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ”
“ᮉᮕᮑᮘᮺ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ”

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢᮼ

“ᮅᮗᮘᮺ ᮘᮑᮑᮑᮘᮺ ᮥᮗᮘ…♡”

ᯚᮕᮖᮤ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮑᮣᮤᮥᮢᮒᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮢᮕᮞ᮪ᮩᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮙᮕᮢ ᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮟᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯑᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ…ᮼ

“ᯖᮧᮟᮑᮘ…♡”

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮗᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮑᮞ ᮵ᯝ᮵ ᮣᮘᮑᮠᮕᮺ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮟᮑᮛᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮕᮕᮤᮣ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮕᮔ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮙᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮼ ᯛᮟᮢᮕ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮞᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮼ

“ᯖᮟᮟᮑᮘ…♡ ᯖᮟᮟᮑᮘ♡”

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮟᮟᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮼ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮣᮤ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛᮕᮤᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮝᮑᮣᮤᮥᮢᮒᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮧᮛᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮠᮟᮣᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮼ

“ᮇᮟᮟᮘᮻᮥᮗᮘ…♡”

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮢᮝᮺ ᮖᮙᮢᮝ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮜᮙᮝᮑᮨᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕᮣᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮺ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮟᮢ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ…ᮼ

“ᯖᮕᮩᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞᮯ”

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮼ
ᯐᮑᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮟᮢ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯘᮥᮞᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮕᮗᮕ ᮣᮤᮥᮔᮕᮞᮤ ᮞᮟᮟᮞᮑ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮟᮝᮕᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮟᮢ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮓᮜᮙᮝᮑᮨᮕᮔᮼ

“ᯖᮧᮕᮤ…♡”

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯘᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮑᮧ ᮔᮢᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮞᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮑᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮦᮑᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔ…ᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮥᮜᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮑᮢᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ

“ᮃᮻᮣᮟᮢᮢᮩᮼ”

ᮃᮟ ᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮕᮼ

“ᯖᮕᮩᮺ ᮘᮕᮩ…”

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮢᮥᮔᮕ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮜᮤᮺ ᮣᮥᮒᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮧᮔᮼ

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯘᮥᮞ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮧᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮙᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮤᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮼ

“…ᮇᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟᯍ”

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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