Hunter’s Journey

Chapter 217

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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“ᯖᮕᮥᮛᮺ ᮘᮕᮛ…”

ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮗᮘᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮑᮣᮠᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮥᮒᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮣᮤᮕᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮼ

ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮕᮗᮣ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮒᮢᮙᮕᮖᮜᮩ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮢᮤᮼ

“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮼ”
“ᮇᮻᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟᯍ”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮣᮘᮢᮥᮗᮗᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮥᮢᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮤᮩ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮗᮥᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮼ

“ᯑᮟᮝᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮙᮣᮤᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮕᮗᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮢᮝᮣᮼ

“ᮅᮗᮘᮺ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮥᮜᮜ ᮝᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩᮼ”

ᯗ ᮗᮢᮥᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮣᮤᮣ ᮒᮢᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮕᮧᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮠᮘᮩᮣᮙᮡᮥᮕᮼ ᯜᮟᮺ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮠᮘᮩᮣᮙᮡᮥᮕᮣᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮤᮑᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮞᮓᮜᮥᮔᮕᮔ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮣᮘᮑᮠᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮕᮖᮖᮟᮢᮤᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮤᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮙᮖᮥᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮤᮤᮢᮑᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕ ᮒᮟᮔᮙᮕᮣᮼ

ᯝᮞ ᮤᮟᮠ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮔᮙᮜᮙᮗᮕᮞᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮟᮥᮤᮣᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮠᮘᮩᮣᮙᮡᮥᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕᮼ

ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮟᮖᮤ ᮟᮞᮕᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮧᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮔᮙ᮪᮪ᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮼ

“ᮅᮗᮘ…”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮟᮞᮔᮜᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮣᮤᮣᮼ ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮧᮕᮤ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯜᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮒᮥᮤᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮛᮞᮕᮑᮔᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮣᮤᮣ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮧᮑᮙᮣᮤᮺ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮠᮢᮕᮑᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮕᮗᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮚᮥᮙᮓᮕᮣ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮟᮖᮤ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮣᮼ

“ᯖᮝᮠᮘ…♡”

ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮝᮑᮓᮘᮼ ᯗ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮣᮙᮗᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮝᮑᮓᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮗᮢᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮥᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮣᮡᮥᮕᮕ᮪ᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮜᮙᮝᮑᮨᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮗ ᮔᮕᮑᮜᮼ

“ᯖᮑᮑᮘᮺ ᮥᮗᮘ…♡”

ᯒᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮧᮕ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮔᮙᮢᮤᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮥᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮣᮘ ᮙᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮔᮙᮢᮤᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯐᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮣᮺ ᮞᮟᮢᮝᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣᮺ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮢᯍ

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮥᮝ ᮣᮠᮜᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮝᮑᮓᮘᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮠᮑᮜᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮝᮑᮓᮘ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮢᮤᮙᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮤᮙᮓᮛᮩ ᮓᮥᮝᮼ ᯗ ᮛᮕᮠᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮓᮛ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮚᮥᮙᮓᮕᮣᮼ

“ᯖᮑᮑ…”

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮙᮕᮣᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮔᮙᮓᮛ ᮣᮠᮢᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮓᮥᮝ ᮙᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ

“ᮄᮘᮻᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮛᮕᮕᮠᮣ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ”

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮧᮑᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮞᮤᮙᮢᮕ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮘᮕ᮵ᮔ ᮓᮥᮝᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮤᮕ ᮖᮜᮥᮙᮔ ᮛᮕᮠᮤ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮒᮟᮤᮤᮟᮝᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮒᮩᮺ ᮣᮠᮢᮕᮑᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮕᮗᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮔᮗᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮧᮙᮔᮕ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮙᮞᮣᮕᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮓᮢᮑᮠᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮑᮝᮟᮥᮞᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮞᮟᮢᮝᮟᮥᮣᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮜᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮖᮙᮦᮕ ᮝᮙᮞᮥᮤᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮓᮢᮑᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ ᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮣᮠᮥᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮚᮥᮙᮓᮕᮣ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮼ

“ᮅᮗᮘ…♡ ᯒᮻᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔᮼ”

ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮖᮟᮞᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮚᮥᮙᮓᮕᮣ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮧᮕᮤ ᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ… ᮟᮖᮖᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᯛᮟᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯒᮑᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮞᮑᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼ

ᯓᮨᮘᮑᮥᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮟᮥᮣ ᮣᮧᮙᮝᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮩ ᮑᮓᮤᮣᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮛᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮜᮑᮤ ᮒᮕᮞᮓᮘᮺ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮦᮙᮔᮕᮟ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮠᮑᮣᮤ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔᮼ

ᮋᮇᮻᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᯍᮍ

“ᯖᮥᮘᯍ ᮇᮘᮑᮤᯍ”

ᮃᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩᮺ ᮃᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ

ᮋᮼᮼᮼᮃᮟᮝᮕ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮠᮑᮣᮤ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥᯍᮍ

“ᯝᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢᮼ”

ᮋᮼᮼᮼᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᯍᮍ

ᯏᮘᮼ ᯗ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮟᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮤᮤᮟᮝᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮒᮜᮙᮞᮛᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮼ ᮃᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮜᮙᮒᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮤᮕᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮜᮟᮥᮔᮕᮢᮼ

“ᯝᮘᮺ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮞᮯ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮯ”
“ᮅᮘᮺ ᮘᮥᮘᯍ ᮅᮘᮻᮘᮥᮘᮼ”

ᯖᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔᮼ

“ᯝᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗᮼ”
“ᯏᮘᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ…”
“ᯝᮠᮠᮑᮺ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ”

ᯗ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮙᮔᮕᮟ ᮓᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮓᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮺ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮩᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍ ᮇᮘᮑᮤᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮙᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ

“ᯖᮕᮩᮺ ᮘᮕᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ”
“ᯝᮟᮠᮣᮼ”

ᯗ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮢᮑᮝᮕᮼ
ᯑᮘᮕᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮧᮕᮤ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ
ᯖᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮞᮟᮤᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮘᮕᯍ

“ᯖᮕᮩᮼ ᯘᮕᮟᮞᮗ ᯒᮑ ᯓᮥᮞᮼ”
“ᯖᮥᮘᯍ”

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮕᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮓᮕ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮝᮼ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮓᮕ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮝᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮙᮛᮙᮞᮙ ᮤᮟᮠᮼ

“ᮇᮘᮩ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮜᮛ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮝᮕᯍ”
“ᯗ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮼ”
“ᮃᮙᮗᮘᮺ ᮣᮕᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩᮼ”

ᯛᮟᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯒᮑᮔ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮗᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮑᮥᮢᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕ ᮜᮥᮞᮓᮘᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮒᮩᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮙᮠᮺ ᮩᮕᮤ ᯗ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮟᮠᮠᮑᮼ

“ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮃᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮣᮑᮩᯍ”
“ᮃᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮗᮟᮼ”
“ᯛᮝᮝ…”

ᮄᮟᮟ ᮒᮑᮔᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ᮵ᮔ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕᮞ ᮥᮠᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ᮵ᮦᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᯜᮟᮺ ᮞᮟᮼ ᯚᮕᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮒᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤᮣᮼ

“ᯖᮞᮗᮘ…♡”

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮥᮤᮤ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮝᮑᮓᮘᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮣᮤᮕᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮕᮼ

“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮼ”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮞᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮝᮑᮓᮘᮼ

“ᯖᮝᮠᮘᮺ ᮘᮕᮘ…♡ ᯏᮻᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮢᮥᮣᮤᯍ”
“ᯜᮟᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ”
“ᯖᮝᮠᮘ…♡”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮢᮥᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮣᮕᮦᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮓᮕ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮝ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮥᮤᮘᮼ

“ᮅᮗᮘ…♡”

ᯜᮟᮺ ᮑ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮧᮑᮜᮛ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮩᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮙᮤᮼᮼᮼ ᯖᮝᮝᮼ ᯗᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᯍ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮕ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮦᮑᮓᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮃᮟ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮑᮥᮜᮤᮼ

“ᯖᮑᮑᮑᮘ…♡”

ᮼᮼᮼᯗᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮼ

ᮇᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮥᮞᮓᮘ ᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮑᮥᮢᮑᮞᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮑ ᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮥᮠ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮑᮜᮜᮕᮩᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮑᮤᮕ ᮒᮑᮕᮛᮣᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮝᮕᮑᮤᮣᯉ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮤᮩ ᮤᮑᮣᮤᮩ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮑᮠᮑᮢᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮔᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛᮕᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᮼᮼᮼᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮟᮢ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮼ ᮇᮕᮜᮜᮺ ᮝᮑᮩᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼ

ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮑᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮥᮣᮣᮩ ᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮕᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮟᮠᮠᮑᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮙᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮑᮞᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮙᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮜᮛ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮔᮢᮙᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮥᮝᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮑᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮢᮑᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮣᮠᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔᮼ

ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᯛᮟᮝ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮧᮕᮞᮤ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ

ᮇᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮑᮜᮜᮕᮩ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮥᮞᮓᮘᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮕᮑᮢᮤᮘ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᯍ

ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮖᮥᮞᮺ ᮕᮨᮓᮕᮠᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮕᮝᮒᮑᮢᮢᮑᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ

“……”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮕᮜᮜ ᮑᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮼ ᯛᮟᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯒᮑᮔ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮗᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮗᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ

“ᯖᮕᮘᮕ…”

ᯗ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮑᮞᮤᮣᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮕᮑᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯗ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟᮟᯍ

ᯖᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮝᮠ ᮔᮙᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮥᮠᮼ ᮃᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮗᮑᮦᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮥᮔᮺ ᮣᮝᮑᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮛᮙᮣᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮓᮛ ᮗᮢᮕᮧ ᮜᮑᮢᮗᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮑᮢᮗᮕᮢᮼ

“ᮼᮼᮼᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗᯍ”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮓᮑᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᯖᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᯍ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮙᮣᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ

“ᯜᮟᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ”

ᯗ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮙᮛᮙᮞᮙ ᮤᮟᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮣᮤᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮓᮛᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮢᮑᮓᮤᮙᮓᮕᮔ ᮤᮙᮤᮖᮥᮓᮛ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮓᮓᮕᮠᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮺ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮓᮛ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮥᮝ ᮣᮠᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮣᮤᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮜᮙᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮟᮞᮗᮥᮕᮼ

“ᯛᮝᮝ…♡”
“ᮼᮼᮼᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮟᮞᮑᮘᮟᮜᮕ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮧᮞᮕᮢᯍ”
“ᯏ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᮻᮟᮖᮻᮤᮘᮕᮻᮑᮢᮤ ᮑᮥᮤᮟᮝᮑᮤᮙᮓ ᮟᮞᮑᮘᮟᮜᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮑᮩᮼ”
“ᯖᮝᮠᮘᮼ”

ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮗᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮨᮑᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮥᮠᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮔᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮤᮺ ᮙᮞᮣᮕᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮕᮝᮒᮢᮑᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮕᮗᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮥᮠᮜᮕᮼ

“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ”
“ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᯍ”

ᯗ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮣᮧᮕᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮙᮠᮣ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮟᮢ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮑᮣᮩᮼ ᯝᮠᮠᮑ ᮗᮢᮑᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮥᮠᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮙᮝᮺ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ

“ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮼ”
“ᮅᮘᮺ ᮘᮥᮘᯍ”

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮩᮻᮖᮥᮓᮛ ᮠᮟᮣᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯜᮟᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮸ᮧᮑᮣ᮸ ᮑ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮩᮻᮖᮥᮓᮛᮼ ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮟᮠᮠᮑ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮙᮠᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮼ

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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