Summoned Without Permission! The Substitute Princess Is in Trouble.

Chapter 142

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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᮰ᯕᮟᮟᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮦᮙᮕᮧᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᯛᮃᯐ ᯜᮕᮧᮣᮼ ᯚᮑᮣᮤ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢᮞ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮟᮢᮟᮦᮢᮙᮑ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮘᮙᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮑ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮠᮕᮢ ᮘᮥᮢᮢᮙᮓᮑᮞᮕᮺ ᯗᮟᮤᮑᮻᯇᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮕᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮑᮤᮘ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮧᮕᮜᮦᮕ ᮘᮟᮥᮢᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮑᮝᮑᮗᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮣᮙᮦᮕᮼ ᮇᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮩᮕᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮝᮑᮔᮕᮺ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮤᮩ ᮔᮑᮝᮑᮗᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮕᮣᮤᮙᮝᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮨᮓᮕᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮣᮤ ᯅᮾ ᮒᮙᮜᮜᮙᮟᮞ ᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮤ ᮔᮟᮜᮜᮑᮢᮣᮼ᮰

ᯏᮒᮟᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮞᮓᮘᮟᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮑᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮟᮤᮑᮗᮕ ᮖᮙᮜᮝᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮘᮕᮜᮙᮓᮟᮠᮤᮕᮢ ᮥᮞᮖᮟᮜᮔᮕᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮣᮥᮢᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮕᮑᮣᮺ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞᮺ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮘᮟᮢᮢᮙᮖᮙᮓ ᮜᮑᮞᮔᮣᮓᮑᮠᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮣᮣᮙᮦᮕ ᮓᮢᮑᮞᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮧᮙᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮑᮖᮖᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮟᮠᮠᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮠᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮑᮣ ᮝᮟᮥᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞᮣᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮒᮜᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮛ ᮒᮩ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮟᮣᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮠᮜᮥᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮑᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ—ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤ ᮤᮢᮕᮕᮣᮺ ᮦᮕᮘᮙᮓᮜᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮥᮙᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗᮣ—ᮥᮠᮢᮟᮟᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮑᮜᮕᮻᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮛᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮣᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮧᮕᮻᮙᮞᮣᮠᮙᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮥᮝᮑᮞᮙᮤᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮓᮟᮝᮕᮼ

ᯏᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮃᮥᮠᮕᮢ ᯖᮥᮢᮢᮙᮓᮑᮞᮕ ᯗᮟᮤᮑᮻᯇᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮘᮥᮔᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞᮺ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮑᮢᮙᮜᮩ ᮣᮠᮕᮕᮓᮘᮜᮕᮣᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮕᮕᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮟᮢᮟᮦᮢᮙᮑ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮧᮣ ᮖᮟᮟᮤᮑᮗᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮦᮙᮓᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮞᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮦᮙᮑ ᮣᮑᮤᮕᮜᮜᮙᮤᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮞᮕᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕ ᮢᮕᮖᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮕᮦᮑᮣᮤᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮑᮝᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮘᮟᮝᮕᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮠᮕᮔ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮼ

ᯔᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮕ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛᮜᮩ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞᮼ

᮰ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᯏ ᮘᮥᮢᮢᮙᮓᮑᮞᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯏᮣᮤᮟᮞᮙᮣᮘᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮥᮣᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮔᮙᮣᮝᮑᮩᮼ ᯑᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮨ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮖᮜᮙᮓᮛᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮣᮥᮠᮕᮢᮣᮕᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᮅᮜᮤᮙᮝᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮣᮥᮢᮦᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮤᮩᮠᮘᮟᮟᮞᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮑᮞᮛᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮣᮤᮑᮒᮜᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮓᮑᮝᮠᮼ

ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮔᮑᮩᮼ

ᯗᮞᮤᮢᮟᮔᮥᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮤ ᮔᮑᮩᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤᮣᮺ ᮗᮥᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮝᮠᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮑᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮩᮼ

᮰ᯖᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮗᮟ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮠᮜᮥᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮞᮕᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮙᮝᮠᮜᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮠᮟᮥᮤ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮞᮟᮞᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᯚᮕᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮒᮕᮼ ᯖᮑᮦᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮔᮝᮑᮞ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᯍ᮰

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮞᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮟᮓᮑᮜ ᮗᮑᮞᮗᮣᮤᮕᮢᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮨᮤᮟᮢᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮔᮢᮑᮧᮞ ᮒᮩ ᮢᮥᮝᮟᮢᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮣᮠᮙᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮑᮤᮕᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮒᮜᮟᮟᮔᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮑᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮢᮣᮘ ᮣᮕᮑ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮣ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮘᮙᮖᮤ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮼ

ᯜᮕᮦᮕᮢᮤᮘᮕᮜᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮢᮕᮝᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮣᮛᮕᮠᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜᮼ

᮰ᯏᮞ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮓᮑᮝᮠᯍ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮔᮟ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮛᮙᮜᮟᮝᮕᮤᮕᮢᮣ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ᮰

᮰ᯗᮖ ᯗ ᮝᮙᮣᮣ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮺ ᯗ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮩ ᮚᮟᮒᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮓᮑᮝᮠ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮗᮥᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮓᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮑᮢ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮜᮑᮙᮝᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮑᮤᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮤ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮟᮞ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮚᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩᮺ ᮣᮟᮜᮕᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢᮣᯍ

ᯛᮑᮞᮩ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮔᮙᮣᮝᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮧᮑᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮞᮕᮧ ᮣᮓᮑᮝ ᮟᮢ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮝᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮟᮞᮕᮻᮙᮞᮻᮤᮕᮞᮻᮤᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮼ

ᯛᮟᮣᮤᮺ ᮘᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮥᮞᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮣ ᮑ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮑᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮘᮑᮣᮤᮙᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤᮣᮼ

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔᮺ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮧᮣᮺ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮣᮘᮕᮜᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮙᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮤ ᮥᮠᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮝᮙᮣᮕᮔᮼ

ᮃᮑᮦᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮕᮧᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮣᮤ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮔᮕᮦᮑᮣᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮅᮠᮟᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮥᮞᮙᮝᮑᮗᮙᮞᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮦᮑᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮓᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

᮵ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮧᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᯍ᮵

ᯛᮟᮣᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮜᮩᮼᮼᮼ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮦᮙᮦᮕᮔᮼ

ᯗᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮓᮡᮥᮑᮙᮞᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕᮣᮺ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮣᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮞᮕᮙᮗᮘᮒᮟᮢᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮤᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮵ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮘᮕᮣᮙᮕᮔ ᮔᮙᮣᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ᮵ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮕᮞᮔᮼ

ᯏᮝᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮺ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮕᮣᮼ

᮰ᮃᮟᮒᮼᮼᮼ ᮗᮑᮣᮠᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯔᮢᮟᮝ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮟᮢᮞᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮠᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮥᮖᮖᮜᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮒᮣ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ

ᯏ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮩ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮕᮕᮣᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮑ ᮔᮟᮟᮢ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮛᮕᮔ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮼ

ᯝᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮑᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮠ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮑᮞᮞᮟᮥᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮺ

᮰ᮂᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮕᮑᮜᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᮇᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮜᮜ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩᯍ᮰

ᯏᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮩ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮕᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮧᮘᮑᮤᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮥᮢᮦᮙᮦᮕᮔᮼ

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮑᮣᮤᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮑᮓᮛ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮥᮞᮗᮢᮩᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮑᮞᮛᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮣᮤᮑᮒᮜᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮑᮝᮠᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮦᮟᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮧᮑᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮠᮢᮟᮦᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮕᮜᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮝᮕᮑᮜᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮜᮙᮕᮣᮼ

ᯔᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮠᮢᮕᮟᮓᮓᮥᮠᮙᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮥᮢᮦᮙᮦᮑᮜ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮑᮩ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

᮵ᮇᮘᮩᮺ ᮕᮨᮑᮓᮤᮜᮩᯍ᮵

ᮇᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞᯍ

ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮒᮢᮑᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮙᮕᮔᮺ

᮰ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯕᮟᮔ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ᮰

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮑᮤᮙᮣᮖᮙᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢᮼ

ᯝᮞᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮺ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮘᮟᮑᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕ ᮥᮠᮼ

᮰ᯗᮖ ᯕᮟᮔ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮙᮣᮤᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮩᮠᮘᮟᮟᮞ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮚᮥᮔᮗᮝᮕᮞᮤᯍ ᮄᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮔᮕᮝᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮘᮕᮓᮩᮼᮼᮼᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮒᮩ ᮘᮑᮣᮤᮙᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮙᮣᮣᮥᮑᮔᮕ ᮘᮙᮝᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮒᮥᮢᮣᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮤᮘ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮘᮙᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ

ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕ ᮧᮘᮟᮺ ᮙᮞᮣᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮝᮕᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮔᮙᮣᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢᮼ

ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮑᮦᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮢᮙᮕᮖ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮣᮤ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮣᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮑᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

᮰ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᯕᮟᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮔᮙᮕᮔᯍ᮰

ᯓᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮗᮗᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮦᮕ ᮤᮟᮞᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮥᮒᮤᮜᮩ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮝᮠᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮥᮠᮣᮕᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮼ

ᮅᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮙᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮜᮟᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮟᮣᮥᮢᮕᮼ

᮰ᯗ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮣᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧᮺ ᯐᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮩᮠᮘᮟᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮰

ᯖᮕ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮙᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮢᮕᮗᮢᮕᮤᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮟᮥᮢ ᯖᮟᮜᮩ ᯛᮑᮙᮔᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮥᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮢᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮙᮣᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮙᮞ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮙᮤᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮓᮑᮜᮑᮝᮙᮤᮩᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮔᮥᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮣᮥᮑᮜᮤᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮩ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼ᮰

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ᯗᮞ ᮤᮢᮥᮤᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮥ᮪᮪ᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮗᮢᮕᮤ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮩᮠᮘᮟᮟᮞᮺ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮥᮗᮗᮕᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮙᮝᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᯕᮟᮔ ᮤᮩᮠᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮗᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮟᮝᮞᮙᮣᮓᮙᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮝᮞᮙᮠᮟᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯖᮕᯍ ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮣ ᯖᮙᮝ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮧᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮣᮘᮙᮠᮣ ᯖᮙᮝᯍ

ᯏᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮥᮞᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕᮞ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮕ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯚᮟᮢᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᯜᮟᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯖᮕ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮥᮤᮘᮟᮢᮙᮤᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮥᮞᮙᮣᮘ ᮞᮟᮞᮻᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮕᮤᮕᮢᮞᮑᮜ ᮘᮕᮜᮜᮖᮙᮢᮕᮼ ᯚᮕᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮠᮜᮕᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮧᮙᮕᮜᮔᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮑ ᯛᮕᮗᮑᮓᮟᮢᮠ ᮓᮘᮑᮙᮢᮝᮑᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮜᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮝᮞᮙᮠᮟᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮢᮩ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤᯍ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᯍ᮰

ᯖᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮣᮣᮕᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮣᮟᮖᮤᮜᮩᮺ

᮰ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᯚᮟᮢᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮢᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᮕᮔ ᮥᮣ ᮑᮣ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔᮢᮕᮞᮺ ᮒᮕᮣᮤᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮓᮟᮞᮔᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮥᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮢᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮕᮺ ᮤᮟᮟᮺ ᮘᮟᮞᮟᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᯖᮙᮝᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮙᮞ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼ᮰

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ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮖᮙᮞᮙᮣᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮙᮕᮢᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮠᮥᮞᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮑᮔᮦᮙᮓᮕᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮖᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮢᮕᮗᮢᮕᮤᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮩᮟᮥᮺ ᯐᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮑᮣᮣᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮔᮟ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮠᮕᮑᮛ ᮥᮠᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

ᮃᮟᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮠ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮕᮕᮣᮺ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮜᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮞᮞᮟᮥᮞᮓᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛᮜᮩ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮜᮜᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮖᮟᮟᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮕᮨᮓᮕᮠᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮧᮣ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮙᮕᮢᮼ

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ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮔᮕᮝᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮣ ᮠᮑᮩᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮣᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᯕᮟᮔᮼᮼᮼ

ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮟᮞᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮕᮕᮣ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮖᮕᮙᮗᮞᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮖ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮗᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮥᮢᮦᮙᮦᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮛᮕᮕᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮩᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮢᮑᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮘᮕᮜᮤᮕᮢᮼ

᮵ᯐᮥᮤᮼᮼᮼ᮵

ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮗᮕᮞᮕᮢᮟᮣᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮓᮟᮕᮢᮓᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕᮢᮙᮤᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔᮼ

ᮇᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮣᮥᮞᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮟᮢᮤᮘ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮑ ᮤᮢᮑᮦᮕᮜᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮓᮜᮟᮑᮛᯍ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ᮵ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮦᮟᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮓᮟᮝᮖᮟᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮟᮢᮢᮟᮧ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯕᮟᮔ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮒᮟᮧᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮣᮟᮥᮠᮺ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯔᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮛᮙᮞᮔᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮢᮝᮤᮘᮼᮼᮼ

ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮕᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮓᮓᮕᮠᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᯕᮟᮔᮼ

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ᯏᮣ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮢᮕᮑᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮠᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮠᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮝᮑᮢᮙᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮒᮥᮙᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮓᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮥᮢᮢᮙᮓᮑᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮞᮛᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮔᮦᮑᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮻᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮑᮢᮓᮘᮙᮤᮕᮓᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮤᮕᮓᮘᮞᮟᮜᮟᮗᮩᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮜᮑᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮞᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮕ ᮟᮢ ᮕᮞᮔᮥᮢᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮒᮥᮢᮒᮑᮞ ᮑᮢᮕᮑᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯐᮥᮙᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮙᮜᮜᮕᮗᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮞᮟᮦᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮩᮟᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮒᮥᮙᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮔᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮕᮖᮕᮞᮣᮕᮜᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮜᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮑᮩᮻᮤᮟᮻᮔᮑᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮣᮕᮑᮢᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕᮜᮤᮕᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮝᮑᮢᮩ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮖᮙᮓᮙᮑᮢᮙᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮦᮑᮓᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮙᮞᮕᮦᮙᮤᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤᮣᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮟᮺ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮘᮑᮜᮖ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮧᮕᮠᮤ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮝ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮢᮕᮝᮑᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮔᮙᮣᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮑᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮞᮑᮦᮟᮙᮔᮑᮒᮜᮕᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮔᮑᮝᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮕᮺ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᯍ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮗᮢᮕᮤᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕᮼ

ᯏᮤ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮢᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᯗ ᮒᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮣᮙᮗᮞᮙᮖᮙᮓᮑᮞᮤ ᮓᮟᮣᮤᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮖᮟᮢᮕᮙᮗᮞ ᮜᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮞᮕᮧ ᮠᮜᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮖᮟᮢᮕᮣᮑᮧᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮣᮓᮢᮥᮤᮙᮞᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮔᮥᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮕᮨᮓᮕᮣᮣᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮢᮑᮠᮙᮔ ᮗᮢᮟᮧᮤᮘᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮞᮓᮕᮢᮞ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮠᮕᮞᮕᮤᮢᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮥᮢᮒᮑᮞ ᮓᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮥᮢᮓᮘ ᮣᮤᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮙᮗᮞᮟᮢᮕᮔᮼ

ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮓᮙᮤᮙ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮦᮟᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮠᮥᮒᮜᮙᮓ ᮣᮕᮞᮤᮙᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮙᮣᮢᮥᮠᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮢ ᮟᮢᮔᮕᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮔᮕᮑ ᮔᮕᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᯜᮕᮧ ᯑᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮕᮞᮤ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮔᮟ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮥᮣ ᮔᮟ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤᮣᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮑᮣᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮞᮕᮓᮕᮣᮣᮑᮢᮙᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤᮼ

᮵ᯏᮗᮗᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮦᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮠᮕᮢᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞᮗᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼᮼᮼ᮵

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮑᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮗᮕᮕᮣ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮥᮤᮙᮞᮙ᮪ᮕᮔᮼ

ᮄᮟ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮢᮙᮔᮙᮓᮥᮜᮟᮥᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮤᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩᮼ

ᯐᮩ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮗᮜᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮠᮟᮟᮢ ᮙᮞ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮑᮦᮟᮙᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮙᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜᮼ

ᯛᮟᮞᮕᮩᯍ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮣᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮥᮒᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮙᮑᮜᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮞᮦᮕᮣᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮒᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮜᮕᮔᮗᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮕᮧ ᮠᮜᮑᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔ ᮕᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮼ

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ᮄᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮣᮙᮞ ᮒᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮦᮕᮣᮣᮕᮜᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮕᮝᮠᮤᮩ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮢᮕᮓᮟᮗᮞᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮜᮖᮻᮖᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮓᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣᮼ

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮟᮑᮜ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮑᮓᮜᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣ ᮔᮙᮝᮕᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮕᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮔᮻᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮟᮝᮕᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮩ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮖᮑᮢ ᮟᮖᮖᮼ

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ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮥᮞᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮩ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤᮼᮼᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮣᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮩᯍ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮤᮘ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮛᮞᮕᮧᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮑᮜᮥᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮢᮕᮓᮟᮗᮞᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮜᮟᮣᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮞᮓᮕᮼ

ᯕᮟᮔᮖᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᯘᮟᮑᮞᮞᮑᮺ ᯓᮣᮤᮙᮺ ᯑᮕᮜᮕᮣᮤᮙᮞᮑᮼᮼᮼ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮒᮕᮑᮢᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮖᮥᮜ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮒᮟᮞᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮔᮺ ᮑᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮺ ᮗᮢᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮟ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔᮺ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᯗ ᮑᮒᮑᮞᮔᮟᮞ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮕᯍ

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ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᯗ ᮠᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮼ

ᯔᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑᮔᮦᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕ ᮗᮟᮑᮜᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᯗ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮙᮤᮘᮼᮼᮼ

ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮼ

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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