Summoned Without Permission! The Substitute Princess Is in Trouble.

Chapter 4

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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ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮔᮕᮜᮙᮒᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮓᮜᮥᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮵ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮕᮔ᮵ᮼ

ᮇᮘᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮣᮕᮖᮥᮜ ᮙᮞᮖᮟᮢᮝᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮘᮟᮝᮕᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮝᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮑᮙᮜᮩ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮖᮟᮟᮔᮺ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮕᮜᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮟᮢ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮓᮟᮣᮤ ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩᮼ

ᯓᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮕᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮘᮩᮠᮕᮢᮻᮓᮑᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜᮙᮣᮝ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ

᮵ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮣᮟᮥᮢᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮕᮼ᮵

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕᮺ ᮜᮕᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮕᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮩᮒᮕᮢ ᯑᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮦᮙᮕᮧᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮕᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᯍ

ᮃᮝᮥᮗᮗᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮑᮞᮞᮕᮔ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮣᮺ ᮔᮢᮥᮗ ᮔᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮒᮑᮞᮛ ᮢᮟᮒᮒᮕᮢᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮓᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮢᮑᮝᮠᮑᮞᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮗᮥᮞᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮦᮙᮟᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮼ ᮇᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮙᮝᮥᮜᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗᯍ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮗᮑᮝᮕ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮢᮑᮧᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮻᮒᮟᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮓᮘᮑᮢᮝ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᯛᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮧᮟᮢᮛ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮖᮙᮨᮕᮢᮣ ᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮑᮢᮙᮕᮣᮼ

᮵ᯝᮛᮑᮩᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮔᮕᮔᮼ᮵

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮚᮟᮒ ᯗ ᮓᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ—

“ᮇᮕᮜᮓᮟᮝᮕᮯ ᯗᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮑᮛᮕᮟᮥᮤᯍ”

ᯏ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮻᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮚᮟᮒ ᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮠᮙ᮪᮪ᮑ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗᯍ ᯜᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮑ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮢᮢᮕᮓᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮦᮟᮙᮔ ᮔᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮙᮤ ᮑᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮧᮑᮩ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩᮺ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮑᮣᮣᮟᮓᮙᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮑᮢᮙᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮔᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮛᮙᮜᮜ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮜᮙᮦᮕ ᮠᮕᮑᮓᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮔᮟ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ᮵ᮔ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮣᮑᮞᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮙᮢᮤᮘᮼ

ᮂᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑ ᮗᮑᮝᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮤᮢᮩ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮣᮘᮟᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮒᮑᮔ ᮜᮥᮓᮛᮼ

ᮅᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮣᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮼ

᮵ᮀᮕᮑᮓᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮤᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮼ ᮃᮤᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮑᮜᮤᮘᮩ ᮙᮣ ᮙᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮣᮤᮼ᮵

ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮔᮔᮕᮔᮺ ᮑ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮛᮙᮤᮓᮘᮕᮞ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ

“ᮄᮑᮛᮕᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮢᮔᮕᮢ’ᮣ ᮥᮠᮯ ᮄᮧᮟ ᮒᮟᮨᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮩᮞᮤᮘᮕᮤᮙᮓ ᮠᮕᮠᮠᮕᮢᮟᮞᮙᮮᮯ”

“ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᯐᮟᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮯ”

ᯏ ᮒᮢᮟᮧᮞᮻᮘᮑᮙᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔᮺ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮑᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮠᮙ᮪᮪ᮑ ᮒᮟᮨᮕᮣᮼ ᯘᮕᮞᮞᮙᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮧᮞᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮑᮥᮢᮑᮞᮤᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮢᮟᮔᮥᮓᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᯙᮩᮜᮑᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮞᮛᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮖᮑᮦᮟᮢᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮜᮩᮺ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮑ ᮞᮙᮓᮛᮞᮑᮝᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮔᮑᮩᮣᮼ

“ᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ’ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮣᮑᮜᮕᮣ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯓᮦᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ’ᮣ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮜᮥᮓᮛ ᮓᮘᮑᮢᮝᮼ”

“ᯏᮘᮑᮘᮑ…”

ᯓᮦᮙᮞᮙᮑᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮙᮑᮢ ᮞᮑᮝᮕᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮗᮥᮕᮣᮣ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᮄᮟ ᮜᮙᮦᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮣᮼ

ᯏᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮒᮩ ᮗᮕᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮚᮟᮒᮺ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮙᮕᮣ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮜᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮞᮣᮕᮣ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮕᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮣᮛᮼ

ᮂᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮻᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮠᮕᮞᮞᮙᮕᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮘᮟᮥᮢᮺ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮑᮢᮞ ᮝᮟᮞᮕᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮵ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ᮵ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯙᮩᮜᮑᯍ

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮋᮃᮑᮙᮞᮤᮕᮣᮣ᮵ᮣ ᯏᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩᮍ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮦᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮙᮞ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮠᮢᮙᮞᮓᮙᮠᮜᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮥᮑᮢᮑᮞᮤᮕᮕ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮜᮙᮝᮙᮤᮣᮼ

ᮅᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮠᮢᮙᮓᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮥᮞᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞᮤᮙᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮧᮑᮩᮣᮼ

ᯙᮩᮜᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮑᮣᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮕᮨᮓᮕᮠᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮢᮑᮣᮠ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮔᮗᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮓᮜᮙᮖᮖᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮕᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮗᮥᮑᮢᮑᮞᮤᮕᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮜᮕᮣᮣᮜᮩ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮕᮢᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮠᮥᮢᮠᮟᮣᮕᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮔᮕᮑ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮟᮜᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ

ᯔᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮗᮥᮜᮑᮢ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮻᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮚᮟᮒ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮣᮤ ᮟᮠᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

᮵ᯗᮤ᮵ᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮤᮑᮩ ᮥᮞᮞᮟᮤᮙᮓᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣᮼ᮵

ᯏᮗᮑᮙᮞᮺ ᮋᯝᮝᮕᮗᮑ ᯒᮕᮤᮢᮟᮙᮤᮍ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮔᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯓᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮺ ᮒᮕᮩᮟᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮣᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮘᮙᮗᮘᮻᮓᮢᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮢᮕᮑ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮑᮢᮙᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮢᮤᮕᮜᮣ ᮢᮑᮞ ᮧᮙᮜᮔᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮠᮣᮩᮓᮘᮙᮓ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮢᮑᮧ ᮥᮞᮞᮕᮓᮕᮣᮣᮑᮢᮩ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮠᮢᮕᮓᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮤᮑᮢᮗᮕᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮙᮞᮓᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮓᮕᮜᮕᮒᮢᮙᮤᮩ ᮟᮢ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕᮢ ᮛᮙᮔᮞᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮖᮢᮕᮡᮥᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮓᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮝᮙᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮜᮙᮦᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮛ ᮞᮟᮢᮝᮑᮜᮜᮩᮼ

᮵ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮣᮓᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ᮵

ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮔᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮑ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮔᮼ

ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮓᮘᮑᮟᮤᮙᮓ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮥᮒᮜᮙᮓ ᮣᮕᮓᮥᮢᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮢᮑᮢᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮑᮢᮝ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮢᮩ ᮓᮙᮦᮙᮜᮙᮑᮞᮣ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮝᮥᮢᮔᮕᮢ ᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮟᮣᮤᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮙᮣᮤᮙᮓ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮜᮙᮓᮤᮣ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮝᮙᮞᮑᮜᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮓᮕ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮙᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞ ᮣᮤᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮓᮑᮣᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮥᮢᮒᮑᮞᮓᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮗᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮢᮠᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮟᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮟᮢᮕ ᮟᮢᮔᮕᮢᮼ

ᮃᮟᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮒᮟᮥᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᮼ

᮵ᯔᮟᮢ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮙᮞᮦᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮗᮑᮞᮗᮣ ᮟᮢ ᮔᮟ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮓᮛᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮼᮼᮼ᮵

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮔᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕᮼ

ᯗ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮟ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ

ᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋᯋ

ᯏ ᮘᮑᮜᮜ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮟ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᯏ ᮤᮘᮟᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮗᮢᮙᮝ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮘᮥᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮙᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮣᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮣᮠᮟᮤ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮼ

ᯐᮟᮔᮙᮕᮣ ᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮝᮟᮔᮙᮖᮙᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮓᮟᮝᮒᮑᮤ ᮠᮢᮟᮣᮤᮘᮕᮤᮙᮓᮣᮼ

ᮄᮑᮤᮤᮟᮟᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮞᮤᮙᮝᮙᮔᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮢ ᮔᮙᮣᮠᮜᮑᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮙᮢ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮘᮑ᮪ᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮙᮞᮘᮑᮜᮕᮢᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮖᮖᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕᮼ

ᯏᮞ ᮥᮞᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮕᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮠᮢᮟᮣᮤᮘᮕᮤᮙᮓ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮗᮜᮕᮑᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮓᮟᮜᮟᮢᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮥᮠᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮞᮟᮧᮞᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮑᮢᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤᮣᮼ ᯝᮢᮺ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮒᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮣᮙᮗᮞᮙᮑ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞᮖᮑᮝᮟᮥᮣ ᮦᮙᮟᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮝᮙᮞᮙᮣᮓᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮧᮑᮢᮕᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕ ᮖᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮖᮜᮑᮝᮝᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮝᮑᮤᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜᮣᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮝᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮕᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮢᮛ ᮖᮜᮕᮧ ᮒᮩ ᮝᮙᮣᮤᮑᮛᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮟᮔᮕᮼ

ᯑᮜᮑᮞᮛ—

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮜᮑᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔᮼ

ᯐᮕᮩᮟᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮗᮥᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮟᮔᮔᮜᮩ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮜᮘᮟᮥᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮤᮕᮠ ᮖᮟᮢᮧᮑᮢᮔᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮙᮝᮝᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮞᮞᮟᮓᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮛᮩᮻᮒᮜᮥᮕ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮑᮜᮕᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮤᮘᮕᮤᮙᮓ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮛᮜᮩ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮓᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯏᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮣᮤ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮤᮥᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮙᮕᮖ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮜ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯝᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮢᮟᮣᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮕᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮥᮔ—ᮄᮘᮥᮔ—ᮼ

“……ᮼᮼ”

“…………”

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮜᮤ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ

“ᯗ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕᮼ”

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮟᮞᮑᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮛᮞᮕᮜᮤ ᮣᮙᮝᮙᮜᮑᮢᮜᮩᮼ

ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮝᮥᮢᮝᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮧ ᮗᮢᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮞᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮤᮤᮙᮤᮥᮔᮕ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮕᮠᮣ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮢᮟᮧᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮧᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮥᮑᮜᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮖᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮥᮝᮒᮜᮩ ᮒᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮣᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮔᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮢᮞᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮢᮥᮣᮘ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ

ᯑᮢᮟᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮣᮓᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮜᮑᮤᮖᮟᮢᮝᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮞᮟᮙᮣᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔᮼ

ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮕᮢᮦᮟᮢ ᮣᮠᮑᮢᮛᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮣᮼ

ᯐᮕᮩᮟᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮢᮙᮕᮖ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮝᮟᮥᮤᮘᮼ

“ᯜᮟᮧᮺ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮥᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮠᮢᮑᮩᮼ ᯝ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮦᮟᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮗᮥᮙᮔᮕ ᮥᮣ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮔᮑᮢᮛᮞᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮣᮤ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔᮼ”

ᯔᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮓᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮑᮩᮕᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮘᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮦᮟᮤᮕᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮗᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮋᯑᮟᮝᮠᮑᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕᮍᮼ

ᮅᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮞᮑᮝᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔ ᮟᮖᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮞᮑᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮙᮤᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮕᮔᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮝᮙᮢᮑᮓᮜᮕᮣᮼ

ᮃᮥᮠᮕᮢᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮗᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮒᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮓᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮠᮥᮢᮙᮖᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮝᮙᮞᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮥᮜᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮟᮔᮙᮕᮣᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮝᮩᮣᮤᮕᮢᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮢᮝᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮺ ᮢᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮥᮣᮼ

ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮜᮜᮕᮩᮣᮼ ᯚᮙᮦᮕᮣ ᮠᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮢᮑᮣᮘᮺ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮗᮗᮜᮕ ᮑᮝᮟᮞᮗᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮗᮑᮠᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮟᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮟᮥᮜᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮓᮘᮙᮞᮕᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮖᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᮖᮑᮤᮕᮣ ᮢᮥᮣᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮥᮢᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮢᮥᮙᮞ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮑᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮩ ᮟᮖ ᯕᮟᮔᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮦᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮖᮢᮕᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯕᮟᮔ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮢᮕᮓᮟᮝᮠᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮕᮔᮗᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮑᮜᮥᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕᮼ

ᯔᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮟᮞᮺ ᮋᮂᮑᮔᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᯑᮥᮜᮤᮍ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮢᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮘᮥᮝᮑᮞᮣᮺ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮑᮜᮦᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮣᮕᮑᮢᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮼ

ᯏ ᮗᮢᮟᮥᮠ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮗᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮗᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮠᮢᮑᮩᮕᮢ ᮝᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮑᮣᮣᮕᮝᮒᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮥᮜᮤᮙᮝᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮑᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮗᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮕᮑᮔᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮞᮕᮧ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮗᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮋᮃᮑᮙᮞᮤᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯐᮑᮓᮛ ᯏᮜᮜᮕᮩᮣᮍᮼᮼᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮕᮼ

᮵ᮇᮘᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮕᮑᮢᮤᮘ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼᮼᮼᮯ᮵

ᮇᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮗᮟ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᯍ

ᯏᮝᮙᮔᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮢᮕᮑᮜ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮟ᮪ᮕᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮕᮢᮓᮕᮞᮑᮢᮙᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮥᮤᮜᮑᮧᮣ ᮒᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮦᮟᮤᮕᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮗᮢᮙᮝ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮓᮟᮞᮔ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮕ ᮣᮩᮞᮔᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕ ᮝᮕᮝᮒᮕᮢᮣ ᮑᮝᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮖᮕᮑᮢᮣᮟᮝᮕᮻᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮦᮙᮔᮥᮑᮜᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮕᮞᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤᮣᮺ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮢᮑᮩᮕᮢᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᯗ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮣᮧᮕᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮙᮓᮛᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮞᮕᮓᮛᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮖᮑᮓᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮕᮞᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮋᮃᮑᮙᮞᮤᮕᮣᮣᮍᮺ ᮞᮟᮢ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᯗ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮞᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮟᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮧᮕᮕᮛᮣ ᮑᮗᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮻᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮚᮟᮒ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮑᮔᮑᮠᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮑᮢᮞ ᮜᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮞᮣᮕᮣᮼ

ᮄᮟ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮕᮑᮔᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮥᮞᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔᮻᮟᮖ ᮓᮥᮜᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮜᮙᮞᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮩᮕᮼ

ᯑᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮗᮟ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᯍ

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮔᮕᮑ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮤᮧᮙᮣᮤᮕᮔᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮑᮝᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮢᮥᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮥᮔᮜᮩ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮝᮕᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮢᮟᮧ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮑᮠᮕᮜᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮢᮒᮑᮞ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮣᮤᮢᮙᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮗᮟᮜᮔᮕᮞ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮒᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮞᮕᮑᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮧ ᮒᮥᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮙᮤ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮺ ᮟᮥᮤᮧᮑᮢᮔᮜᮩᮺ ᮑ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮕᮢ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞᮺ ᮞᮟᮺ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮟᮜᮻᮘᮕᮑᮔᮕᮔ ᮕᮜᮙᮤᮕ ᮙᮞᮦᮕᮣᮤᮙᮗᮑᮤᮟᮢᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮕᮞᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯕᮑ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮺ ᮑᮒᮩᮣᮣᮑᮜ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮙᮔᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮝᮟᮢᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮤᮑᮜᮩᮣᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮗᮥᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

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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