Summoned Without Permission! The Substitute Princess Is in Trouble.

Chapter 122

Summoned Without Permission! The Substitute Princess Is in Trouble.

I happened to meet three women who love fantasy in another world. I was talking about going if I could. He was hit by a sudden earthquake, and before he knew it, he had been summoned the saints together. The two have dark hair and black eyes. Although I am half Japanese and half British (blonde, violet eyes), I have chestnut-colored hair and dark brown eyes due to circumstances. The results of the appraisal show that the two are saints. Is this a town girl? Is this situation expelling the royal castle? ! With the help of the people around me, I was able to avoid the expulsion of the royal castle, but I am the only one who looks like the princess of this country, so I’m a substitute? ! This princess, the current queen (who is planning to take over the country) has been poisoned. Rather than expelling the royal castle, she is strongly sought to educate her ladylike education in order to become a substitute princess. As a result of her efforts with the people around her, the princess is safely celebrated as a recovery from her poison, and (again) is loved by her subordinates. What, is it okay for me? But in truth, I want to escape from being a substitute. Also, the saint seems to enjoy a different world, a fantasy world. I also want to enjoy this world. My trustworthy was that I was in another world, and my memories gradually began to creep up. “The summoning of the saint was aimed at reversing the positions of the King’s younger brother, His Highness the Crown Prince.” At the ceremony, an incident occurred, and I was lying on my good fortune (or bad luck?). What, I’m not very funny and noticeable. As a result, the support of his subjects has also increased. “The upheaval of this country begins, and is he caught up in this territory and imprisoned in the territory directly under the king’s brother?” The prince (the princess’ fiance) in the north also begins to move. Huh, can I get you to marry me? Furthermore, an invasion has begun from surrounding countries. “Finally, my ally (the king’s younger brother, Crown Prince) contacted me to kill him.” Now, what’s ahead: ◎Can I get back to this predicament? ◎What will the relationship with this upheaval? (Can I marry the prince?) ◎ Or can I escape, find a safe haven, and survive freely? In this situation, it’s hard to imagine a happy ending!

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ᮄᮘᮕ ᮘᮟᮣᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮢᮑᮞ ᮣᮝᮟᮟᮤᮘᮜᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮞᮛᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮕᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮙᮢ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮺ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮔᮑᮩᮼ

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮜᮟᮑᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮧᮘᮙᮢᮜᮧᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮒᮥᮣᮩᮞᮕᮣᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮔᮑᮩᮺ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮥᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩᮺ ᮔᮕᮜᮙᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮕᮧᮣᮼ

᮰ᮅᮞᮞᮙᮕᮺ ᮧᮕ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮥᮔᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᯝᮘᯍ᮰

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮟᮣᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮤᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮗᮢᮕᮧᮼ

᮵ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮠᮜᮕᮞᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮣᮞᮙᮖᮖᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮜᮕᮖᮤᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮟᮼ᮵

ᮃᮥᮓᮘ ᮢᮙᮖᮖᮻᮢᮑᮖᮖ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤᮜᮙᮞᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮟᮢ ᮒᮩ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮧ ᮠᮢᮑᮓᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮑᮖᮖᮑᮙᮢᮣᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮟᮓᮓᮑᮣᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮓᮟᮝᮝᮕᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮙᮖ ᮅᮞᮞᮙᮕ ᮝᮕᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩᮼ᮰

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮔᮕᮝᮕᮑᮞᮟᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮟᮞᮕᮼ

᮰ᮇᮘᮟ ᮙᮣ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᯍ ᯗᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᯍ᮰

ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮑᮠᮙᮔᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮑ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮠᮢᮟᮗᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤ ᮑᮤᮤᮢᮑᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮓᮢᮥᮤᮙᮞᮩᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮢᮕᮦᮙᮕᮧᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮑᮝᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮖᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮺ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ

᮰ᯜᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮼ᮰

᮰ᯏ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮼᮼᮼᯍ᮰

ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮥᮑᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮙᮜᮕ ᮔᮟᮓᮥᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᯒᮟᮞᮟᮦᮑᮞ ᮂᮕᮕᮔᮼ ᯏ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕᮻᮤᮕᮢᮝ ᯑᮙᮤᮩ ᯑᮟᮥᮞᮓᮙᮜ ᯛᮕᮝᮒᮕᮢ ᮒᮕᮜᮟᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮅᮢᮒᮑᮞ ᮂᮕᮠᮥᮒᮜᮙᮓᮑᮞ ᮀᮑᮢᮤᮩᮺ ᮢᮕᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᯓᮠᮣᮙᮜᮟᮞ ᯑᮙᮢᮓᮜᮕ᮵ᮣ ᯁᮢᮔ ᮃᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮺ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘᮼ᮰

ᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋ

ᮃᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮣᮩᮣᮤᮕᮝ ᮟᮖ ᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤ ᮓᮜᮑᮙᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮓᮩᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮞᮟᮞᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮼ ᯏ ᮣᮟᮓᮙᮕᮤᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮥᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮣᮙᮓ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮥᮢᮦᮙᮦᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮢᮩ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮥᮑᮢᮑᮞᮤᮕᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ ᯏ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮟᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮥᮝᮕᮢᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮑᮒᮟᮢᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮘᮟᮢᮢᮙᮖᮙᮓ ᮙᮞᮔᮥᮣᮤᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮑᮓᮓᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮖᮑᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮣᮑᮞᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮘᮑᮤᮣᮟᮕᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᯖᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮞᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮢᮙᮔᮙᮓᮥᮜᮟᮥᮣ ᮚᮟᮛᮕᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮼᮼᮼ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤᮺ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮔᮕᮜ ᮢᮕᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮓᮩᮼ ᯑᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮗᮢᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮦᮟᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮕᮜᮔᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᯍ ᯗᮖ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮢᮕᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮗᮢᮟᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮟᮢᮢᮙᮖᮙᮓ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮟᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᯍ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮩ ᮔᮑᮤᮕᮣ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮑ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮒᮕᮗᮙᮞᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮓᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮦᮙᮓ ᮢᮕᮦᮟᮜᮥᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮓᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮔᮕᮢᮞ ᮇᮕᮣᮤᮼ ᯙᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮒᮜᮕᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮒᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮩᮢᮑᮞᮞᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮙᮞᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮤ ᮜᮑᮣᮤᮺ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮛ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮢᮙᮞᮛᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮥᮜᮕᮢᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮞᮡᮥᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮞᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮒᮕᮘᮕᮑᮔᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮥᮙᮜᮜᮟᮤᮙᮞᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮥᮒᮣᮕᮡᮥᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮘᮕᮢᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮢᮟᮧᮞ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜᮙᮣᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯀᮾᮤᮘ ᮓᮕᮞᮤᮥᮢᮩᮼ ᮄᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮓᮕᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣᮤᮟᮢᮩ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮕᮣᮣᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮢᮥᮔᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮥᮣ ᮣᮩᮣᮤᮕᮝ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮜᮕᮑᮣᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮑᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮞ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮣ ᮖᮟᮟᮜᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮗᮕᮣ ᮒᮑᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮒᮩᮺ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮟᮙᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮢᮣᮘᮜᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮔᮑᮩᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮣᮜᮑᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮞᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮑᮗᮼ ᮄᮘᮥᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮕᮞᮗᮥᮜᮖᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮣᮥᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ

ᮋ᮰ᮇᮟᮢᮛᮕᮢᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮺ ᮥᮞᮙᮤᮕᮯ᮰ᮍ

ᯏᮝᮙᮔᮣᮤ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮙᮔᮕᮟᮜᮟᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮓᮢᮙᮣᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮒᮑᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮝᮑᮞᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮟᮜᮔ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮞᮕᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮘᮥᮔᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮖᮙᮕᮢᮓᮕ ᮵ᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮑᮣᮤᮕ᮵ᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮘᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮕᮑᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮜᮕᮣᮣᮟᮞ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮗᮑᮻᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮤᮕ ᯀᮿᮣᮤ ᮓᮕᮞᮤᮥᮢᮩ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮖᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮝᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮤᮘᮟᮔᮺ ᮠᮑᮢᮑᮔᮟᮨᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮵ᮖᮢᮕᮕᮔᮟᮝ᮵ᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮔᮑᮩᮣᮺ ᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮝᮟᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮋᯑᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᯔᮢᮕᮕᮔᮟᮝᮍᮺ ᮔᮢᮑᮣᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮢᮕᮗᮥᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮑᮨᮕᮣ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮝᮑᮙᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮤᮙᮓ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮣᮩᮣᮤᮕᮝᮼ ᯝᮤᮘᮕᮢᮧᮙᮣᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕᮗᮙᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮜᮜᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮦᮟᮜᮥᮞᮤᮑᮢᮙᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮣᮜᮑᮦᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮕᮤᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮓᮑᮣᮕᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮜᮟᮧ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮑᮨᮕᮣᮺ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮚᮟᮒᮣ ᮕᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔᮺ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮜᮟᮓᮛ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ ᮅᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮥᮤᮟᮞᮟᮝᮟᮥᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮜᮕᮦᮕᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮤᮙᮓ ᮣᮟᮦᮕᮢᮕᮙᮗᮞᮤᮩ ᮣᮙᮝᮙᮜᮑᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮖᮢᮕᮕ ᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮥᮜᮤᮙᮝᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮥᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮥᮙᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮥᮑᮜ ᮖᮢᮕᮕᮔᮟᮝᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮵ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮕᮜᮜ ᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮟᮤᮕ᮵ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮕᮢᮝᮙᮤᮤᮕᮔᮼ

ᮋ᮰ᯚᮕᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮓᮑᮣᮘᮯ᮰ᮍ

ᯗᮞ ᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮡᮥᮑᮜ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮢᮑᮔᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮤᮙᮓ ᮣᮩᮣᮤᮕᮝᮣᮼ ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮦᮟᮤᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮕᮨᮕᮢᮓᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮟᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮑᮙᮞ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕ ᮓᮑᮣᮘ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮗᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮘᮕᮢᮑᮜᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮑᮔᮦᮑᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮓᮟᮞᮟᮝᮙᮓ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮓᮩᮼ

ᮃᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ᮵ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮞᮕᮗᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕ ᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᮋ᮰ᮇᮕᮜᮜᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩᮺ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ᮰ᮍ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮟᮠᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ ᯔᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮗᮗᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮑᮙᮜᮩ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮣ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮣᮺ ᮣᮕᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮥᮖᮖᮢᮑᮗᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮥᮓᮢᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕ ᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮕᮼ ᯛᮑᮞᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮧᮕᮜᮓᮟᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮦᮙᮕᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮥᮒᮜᮙᮓ ᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮕᮞᮔ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮻᮣᮕᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮙᮜᮜ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮝᮑᮙᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮟᮝᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣᮺ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮗᮗᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮠᮟᮦᮕᮢᮤᮩᮺ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮣᮟᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣᮼ ᯜᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮣ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮣᮟᮜᮔ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮑᮜᮙᮗᮞᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤᮺ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮗᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮜᮑᮧᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮦᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮥᮙᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮤᮑᮣᮤᮕᮣᮼ

ᯓᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮢᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮧᮙᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮑᮜ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮕᮗᮕ ᮣᮩᮣᮤᮕᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮙᮓᮑᮝᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮓᮑᮒᮙᮞᮕᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮥᮢᮕᮼ ᯚᮑᮧᮣ ᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮞᮑᮗᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮟᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮕᮝᮠᮜᮟᮩᮕᮕᮣᮼ ᯕᮕᮢᮢᮩᮝᮑᮞᮔᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮟᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮑᮜ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤ ᮑᮔᮚᮥᮣᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮡᮥᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮥᮝᮒᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮢᮕᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᯏᮜᮠᮘᮑ ᯑᮙᮢᮓᮜᮕᮺ ᮘᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮾᮼᮿ ᮠᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮟᮠᮥᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯓᮠᮣᮙᮜᮟᮞ ᯑᮙᮢᮓᮜᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮑᮓᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᯂᮾ ᮠᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮟᮞᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮜᮑᮧᮺ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮢᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮤᮧᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮕ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯔᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮟᮞᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮣᮣᮕᮝᮒᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮥᮜᮤᮙᮝᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮒᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮠᮑᮧᮞᮣᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮥᮞᮖᮟᮜᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮕᮜᮜ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮥᮑᮜ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮖᮕᮜᮜ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮗᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮜᮕᮑᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮦᮙᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮓᮩᮓᮜᮕᮼ

ᯏ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮢᮟᮞᮙᮓ ᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮥᮠ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮟᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮞ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮟᮢᮺ ᮧᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮜᮙᮘᮟᮟᮔᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮼ

ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮜᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤᮻᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮙᮤᯈ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮤᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮑᮝᮙᮔᮣᮤ ᮝᮙᮜᮜᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮣᮼ ᮃᮕᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮛ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮓᮟᮝᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮦᮕᮢᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮢᮙᮣᮙᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮦᮙᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮥᮞᮠᮑᮙᮔ ᮢᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮖᮙᮜᮜ ᮑ ᮘᮥᮞᮗᮢᮩ ᮒᮕᮜᮜᮩᮼᮼᮼ ᯑᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮕᮝᮠᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᯍ

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮢᮣᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮞᮦᮙᮢᮟᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮔᮙᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮙᮤᮣ ᮣᮟᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮣᮼ ᯛᮥᮓᮘ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮔᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮔᮢᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮑᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮝᮙᮔᮣᮤ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕ ᮔᮕᮘᮩᮔᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮥᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮦᮑᮜᮥᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮦᮟᮤᮕ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮔᮙᮢᮤ ᮓᮘᮕᮑᮠ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮟᮧᮞᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᯜᮟᮧᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮔᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮖᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮢᮛᮕᮤᮼ ᯑᮑᮞᮔᮙᮔᮑᮤᮕᮣ ᮢᮥᮞᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮺ ᮤᮟᮟᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮦᮙᮓᮤᮟᮢᮩ ᮔᮕᮤᮕᮢᮝᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮟᮢᮣᮘᮙᮠ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮥᮩ ᮥᮠ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮦᮟᮤᮕᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮥᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮥᮞᮙᮡᮥᮕ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮖᮕᮥᮔᮑᮜᮙᮣᮝᮺ ᮔᮙᮣᮗᮥᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮔᮕᮝᮟᮓᮢᮑᮓᮩᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮥᮒᮜᮙᮓ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮑᮙᮞᮤᮣᮼ ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤ ᮒᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕᮣᮼ

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ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮜᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮺ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮠᮥ᮪᮪ᮜᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮂᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮙᮤᮼᮼᮼ ᮃᮟᮺ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘᮼᮼᮼᯍ᮰

ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ ᮓᮑᮜᮝᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮠᮕᮢᮙᮟᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮟᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤ ᯑᮘᮙᮕᮖᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮣᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮟᮟᮞᮼ᮰

ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮝᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞᮕᮔ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮙᮕᮢᮺ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮟᮢᮣᮘᮙᮠ ᮟᮖ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮕ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮢᮥᮒᮒᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮑᮝᮠᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮗᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯏᮔᮝᮙᮞᮙᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮖᮙᮦᮕ ᯑᮙᮢᮓᮜᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮧᮕᮜᮦᮕ ᮃᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮣᮺ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮤᮟᮤᮑᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮙᮨᮤᮩ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮑᮜ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮣᮼ ᯔᮟᮢ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮑᮜ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮟᮟᮣᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮓᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮜ ᮓᮟᮥᮞᮓᮙᮜ ᮝᮕᮝᮒᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮓᮑᮜ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮟᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤ ᯑᮘᮙᮕᮖᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮣᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮼ

ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮰ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮓᮑᮜ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮰ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮖᮥᮞᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮠᮢᮙᮦᮑᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮔᮺ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤ ᯑᮘᮙᮕᮖ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮑᮔᮝᮙᮞᮙᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕ ᮢᮟᮜᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮟᮢᮝᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮢᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮕᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮙᮢᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮗᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮜᮕᮗᮙᮣᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮔᮝᮙᮞᮙᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

᮰ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮔᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮗᮞᮟᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮣᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮥᮤᮘᮟᮢᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯝᯒᮀᯒ ᮔᮕᮠᮜᮟᮩᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮑ ᯒᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤ ᯑᮘᮙᮕᮖ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮟᮢᮣᮘᮙᮠ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮥᮣᮕᮖᮥᮜ ᮤᮟᮟᮜᮺ ᮠᮢᮟᮦᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮦᮑᮤᮕ ᮑᮢᮝᮙᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᯒᮟᮞᮟᮦᮑᮞ ᮂᮕᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗ ᮓᮑᮞᮔᮙᮔᮑᮤᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮞ ᯓᮠᮣᮙᮜᮟᮞ ᯑᮙᮢᮓᮜᮕ᮵ᮣ ᯁᮢᮔ ᮃᮕᮓᮤᮟᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮢᮕᮑ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ

᮵ᮃᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮺ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ᮵

ᮀᮢᮕᮣᮥᮝᮑᮒᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮣ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮢᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮢᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮚᮟᮢ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯒᮕᮕᮠ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮠᮙᮞᮙᮟᮞᮼ

᮰ᯖᮟᮧ ᮔᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍ᮰

᮰ᮇᮕᮜᮜᮺ᮰ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮼ ᮰ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮑᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮓᮥᮢᮕ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕ ᮑᮔᮦᮑᮞᮤᮑᮗᮕᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮛᮕᮕᮠ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮞᮞᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮥᮣᮕ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᮼ ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮞᮓᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮠᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᯏᮣ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮚᮟᮢ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮟᮜᮙᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮞᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮗᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯕᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮢᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮣᮤᮕᮠ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮥᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮼ

ᮃᮟᮺ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮙᮕᮖ ᮔᮕᮜᮙᮒᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮣᮤ ᮟᮞᮓᮕᮼ

ᯏ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮔᮑᮩᮣ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮕ ᮑᮣ ᮑᮗᮢᮕᮕᮔᮼ ᯒᮟᮞᮟᮦᮑᮞ ᮂᮕᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮇᮕᮣᮤᮕᮢᮞ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮙᮖᮤᮙᮕᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮗᮢᮕᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮙᮢᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮣᮟᮟᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮒᮢᮥᮠᮤ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮕ ᮤᮟᮞᮕᮼ

᮰ᯗᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮘᮟᮞᮟᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮺ ᮃᮑᮙᮞᮤᮕᮣᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮔᮝᮙᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮢᮕᮑᮤ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮼ ᮇᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᯕᮟᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮕᮑᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣᯍ᮰

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Summoned Without Permission! The Substitute Princess Is in Trouble.

I happened to meet three women who love fantasy in another world. I was talking about going if I could. He was hit by a sudden earthquake, and before he knew it, he had been summoned the saints together. The two have dark hair and black eyes. Although I am half Japanese and half British (blonde, violet eyes), I have chestnut-colored hair and dark brown eyes due to circumstances. The results of the appraisal show that the two are saints. Is this a town girl? Is this situation expelling the royal castle? ! With the help of the people around me, I was able to avoid the expulsion of the royal castle, but I am the only one who looks like the princess of this country, so I’m a substitute? ! This princess, the current queen (who is planning to take over the country) has been poisoned. Rather than expelling the royal castle, she is strongly sought to educate her ladylike education in order to become a substitute princess. As a result of her efforts with the people around her, the princess is safely celebrated as a recovery from her poison, and (again) is loved by her subordinates. What, is it okay for me? But in truth, I want to escape from being a substitute. Also, the saint seems to enjoy a different world, a fantasy world. I also want to enjoy this world. My trustworthy was that I was in another world, and my memories gradually began to creep up. “The summoning of the saint was aimed at reversing the positions of the King’s younger brother, His Highness the Crown Prince.” At the ceremony, an incident occurred, and I was lying on my good fortune (or bad luck?). What, I’m not very funny and noticeable. As a result, the support of his subjects has also increased. “The upheaval of this country begins, and is he caught up in this territory and imprisoned in the territory directly under the king’s brother?” The prince (the princess’ fiance) in the north also begins to move. Huh, can I get you to marry me? Furthermore, an invasion has begun from surrounding countries. “Finally, my ally (the king’s younger brother, Crown Prince) contacted me to kill him.” Now, what’s ahead: ◎Can I get back to this predicament? ◎What will the relationship with this upheaval? (Can I marry the prince?) ◎ Or can I escape, find a safe haven, and survive freely? In this situation, it’s hard to imagine a happy ending!

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