Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

Chapter 177

Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

It’s the Taisho era. Noble families who inherited supernatural powers and divine gifts secretly maintain their influence in the shadows, alongside the government. Shino Hanamori, the eldest daughter of the Hanamori family, was born into a prestigious family and descended from Princess Sakuya, but she was scorned as a girl without supernatural powers and lived her life without any recognition of her value by her family or society. Her younger sister, Kasumi, is already engaged to be married to a prestigious family, and the family’s only pride is in her future. Shino spends her days quietly gazing at flowers in the corner of the house. But one spring evening. Sakuya Kuromine, the young head of the Kuromine family, the pinnacle of supernatural power families, appears before Shino. The moment the man, rumored to be ruthless and merciless, set eyes on Shino, he said with one look. “It’s you.” “A late-blooming flower, worthy to be my wife.” The truth about Shino soon becomes clear. She is not without supernatural powers; she simply possesses the powers of a divine flower—a direct descendant of Princess Sakuya—that have yet to blossom. The girl abandoned by the Hanamori family actually possesses the most powerful power in the family’s history. However, her awakening reacts to Sakuya’s raging flames, beginning to shake the balance of the divine family line. Meanwhile, Shidou Kouga, the fiancé of Shino’s younger sister, Kasumi, and descendant of Tsukigitsune, also senses that Shino’s awakening has shaken the shadows, bringing the era of the gods to an end. When the flower of supernatural powers blooms late, the fate of the world begins to change. Bound by divinity and blood, can a girl choose to live a life as a human, not a flower? And what destiny will Shino find in the hand Sakuya holds out to her? This is a Taisho era romance fantasy in which the future is carved out not by strength or lineage, but by the love and lifestyle one chooses for oneself.

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ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮕᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮓᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮃᮕᮦᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮧᮙᮔᮕᮼ

᮰ᯗᮻᮙᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮢᮥᮕᯍᮯ᮰

ᯏ ᮝᮑᮞᮺ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮛᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮢᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯒᮑᮢᮛ ᮣᮘᮑᮔᮟᮧᮣ ᮘᮥᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮑᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮜᮑᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᯉ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮒᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮑᮒᮜᮩᮼ

᮰ᯏᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮺ ᮒᮩ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮓᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮂᮟᮣᮕᮻᮞᮙᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮑᮗᮟᯍ᮰

ᯖᮙᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮖᮥᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮟᮠᮕᮺ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮒᮥᮢᮔᮕᮞᮣᮟᮝᮕᮼ

᮰ᯖᮝᮝᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮣᮓᮢᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮕᮛᮺ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮧᮛᮧᮑᮢᮔᮼ

ᯖᮟᮞᮕᮣᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮕᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮑᮦᮟᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᯍ

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮑᮩ ᮑ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮟᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮙᮞᮣᮼ

ᮇᮘᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮟᮢ ᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯝᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮖᮢᮑᮙᮔ ᮕᮞᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮝ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮝᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᯏᮘᮯ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮗᮢᮕᮧ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮟᮠᮕᮖᮥᮜᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩᮼ

᮰ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮂᮟᮣᮕᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮥᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮜᮩᮯ ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮺ ᮧᮕ ᮒᮕᮗ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮥᮣᮼ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮝᮕᮼ᮰

ᯛᮩ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮑᮤᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮗᮥᮑᮢᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮣᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮙᮜᮩᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮟᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮣᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮅᮘᮺ ᮩᮕᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮕᮣᮓᮟᮢᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ᮰

ᮇᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮖᮥᮢᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮥᮞᮞᮕᮓᮕᮣᮣᮑᮢᮩ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮟᮑᮢᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮑᮗᮕᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮧᮕ ᮢᮕᮤᮢᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮤᮘ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮙᮑᮢ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕᮢᮩ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮦᮙᮕᮧᮼ

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮦᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮻᮞᮙᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮑᮛᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮙᮞ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮔᮑᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮑᮗᮕ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮟᮢ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮜᮝᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮣᮓᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮕᮠᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮼ

ᮃᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮜᮥᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮼ

᮰ᮅᮗᮘᯍᮯ᮰

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤ ᮙᮝᮠᮑᮓᮤᮺ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮼ

ᮇᮑᮢᮝ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮤ ᮢᮑᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮖᮤ ᮖᮜᮕᮣᮘ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ

ᯑᮟᮞᮖᮥᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ

ᯏ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮕᮢᮺ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮼ

ᯏᮜᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮢᮙᮜᮜᮙᮑᮞᮤ ᮠᮜᮑᮤᮙᮞᮥᮝᮻᮒᮜᮟᮞᮔᮕ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮓᮑᮣᮓᮑᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕᮼ᮰

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮗᮢᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮖ ᮢᮕᮥᮞᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮩᮼ

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮕᮩᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮛᮙᮞᮼ

ᯛᮟᮢᮕᮟᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮕᮢ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮧᮕᮤᮼ

ᯗ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮟᮞ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯑᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮝᮕᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

᮰ᯛᮻᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮻᮞᮙᮝᮼᮼᮼ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗᯍᮯ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮞᮟᮤᮟᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮦᮙᮜᮜᮑᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮢᮢᮟᮗᮑᮞᮤ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮦᮙᮜᮜᮑᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮑᮢᮠ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮥᮞᮛᮕᮞ ᮣᮑᮔᮜᮩᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮣᮟᮞ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮒᮜᮑ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮒᮜᮟᮟᮔᮻᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮕᮺ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮘᮟᮧ ᮖᮑᮔᮕᮔᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮑᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮤᮘᮕᮤᮙᮓᮼ

᮰ᯒᮻᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮢᮩᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮕᮓᮥᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮒᮜᮟᮓᮛᮺ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮒᮕᮘᮕᮑᮔᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ᮵ᮔ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮢᮢᮟᮗᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮥᮞᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮢᮙᮔᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮙᮜᮜᮑᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮞᮟᮧᯍ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮜᮩ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮖᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮢᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮦᮙᮜᮜᮑᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮣᮟ ᮖᮟᮢᮝᮙᮔᮑᮒᮜᮕᮺ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕ ᮜᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮚᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮠᮥᮠᮠᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮘᮟᮧᮼᮼᮼ

ᯔᮕᮜᮤ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ

᮵ᯜᮟᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮝ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ᮵

ᯗ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮟᮛ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮦᮙᮗᮟᮢᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮕᮠ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮟᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮛᮕᮢᮓᮘᮙᮕᮖᮼ

᮰ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮧᮙᮠᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮩᮟᮥᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮠᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮻᮣᮤᮢᮕᮑᮛᮕᮔ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮥᮣ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮟᮒᮣᮕᮢᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩ ᮖᮜᮥᮣᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮟᮼ᮰

ᯐᮢᮕᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮧᮛᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮝᮥᮢᮝᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮧᮺ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮼ

᮰ᯖᮥᮘᯍ᮰

᮰ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮒᮢᮕᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮣᮟᮞ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮓᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕ ᮖᮜᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮜᮙᮓᮛᮕᮢ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮟᮤᮤᮕᮞ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮙᮜᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮑᮤ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮞᮕᮔᮼ

ᯔᮑᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮺ ᯗ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮥᮤᮘᮼ

᮰ᯗ ᮧᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮟᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮣᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮑᮩ ᮒᮩ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮻᮞᮙᮝ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ᮰

ᯑᮑᮜᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮙᮟᮢᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮗᮟᮼ

ᮇᮑᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᯍ

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮔ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮔᮼ

ᮃᮟᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮔᮢᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮑᮢᮝᮣᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮻᮞᮙᮝᯍ᮰

ᮇᮟᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮘᮕᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮑᮝᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᯔᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮖᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞ ᮑᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮑᮓᮘᮕ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ

ᯏ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮖᮕᮜᮜ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮙᮞ ᮕᮞᮤᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮼ

ᯗ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮢᮑᮣᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮒᮕᮧᮙᮜᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

᮰ᮅᮝᮼᮼᮼ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᯍ᮰

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮙᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮞᮣᮕᮤ ᮖᮑᮔᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕ ᮝᮟᮟᮞᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮜᮟᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ

ᯗᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ

ᯝᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮟᮧᮺ ᮑᮞ ᮟᮧᮜ ᮘᮟᮟᮤᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮖᮤᮜᮩᮼ

᮰ᯗᮼᮼᮼ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮘᮟᮑᮢᮣᮕ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮕᮔ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮧᮟᮛᮕᮞ ᮥᮠᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮻᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮣᮥᮗᮗᮕᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮻᮤᮑᮜᮛᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮜᮑᮣᮘᮕᮣ ᮓᮑᮣᮤ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮑᮔᮟᮧᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮜᮑᮤᮙᮞᮥᮝᮻᮒᮜᮟᮞᮔᮕ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮣᮟᮖᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮙᮜᮜᮟᮧᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮜᮕ ᮣᮛᮙᮞᮺ ᮒᮑᮤᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮟᮟᮞᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮑᮔᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮩᮣᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮑᮥᮢᮑᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮟᮓᮙᮕᮤᮩᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮙᮤᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼ

ᯒᮑᮢᮛ ᮣᮘᮑᮔᮟᮧᮣ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩ ᮕᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮑᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟ ᮕᮝᮑᮓᮙᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮞᮕᮣ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮟᮤᮢᮥᮔᮕᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮺ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮢᮟᮣᮩᮺ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮖᮑᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮑᮜᮕᮼ

ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮤᮢᮑᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮟᮓᮙᮕᮤᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮜᮝ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮝᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮥᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮖᮢᮑᮙᮜᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮒᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮜᮓᮟᮘᮟᮜ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮒᮣᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮤᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮔᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮠᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮠᮕᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣ ᮢᮕᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮑᮜᮓᮟᮘᮟᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮟᮝᮕᮞᮼ

ᮋᮃᮘᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮥᮖᮖᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑᮜᮓᮟᮘᮟᮜ ᮑᮔᮔᮙᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼᮍ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮑᮗᮞᮟᮣᮙᮣ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮘᮩᮣᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮼ ᯓᮨᮓᮕᮣᮣᮙᮦᮕ ᮔᮢᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮓᮑᮔᮕᮞᮤ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮣᮤᮩᮜᮕᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕᮞ ᮒᮕᮩᮟᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮠᮑᮙᮢᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤ ᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔᮼ

ᯑᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮕᮠᮥᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮂᮟᮣᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮑᮓᮤ ᮟᮠᮠᮟᮣᮙᮤᮕᮼ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯗᮤ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮕᮼ᮰

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮣᮑᮔ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮔᮙᮕᮔ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮙᮢᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮧᮕᮠᮤ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮥᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮕᮢᮓᮕ ᮕᮝᮒᮢᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮞᮕᮓᮛᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢᮤᮙᮠᮣ ᮗᮢᮙᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮒᮥᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮕᮢᮺ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮗᮟᮼ

᮰ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮻᮞᮙᮝᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮣᮥᮒᮤᮜᮕ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮟᮢ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮝᮙᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮛᮙᮞᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤ ᮣᮟᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮕᮑᮣᮕᮔᮼ

ᯗ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮠᮑᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮕᮼ

᮰ᯏᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼᮼᮼ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮜᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮞᮟᮔᮔᮕᮔᮼ

ᯗ ᮠᮟᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮗᮜᮑᮣᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮜᮑᮣᮣᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮙᮠᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮒᮥᮢᮢᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮑᮢᮝᮣᮼ

᮰ᮅᮻᮥᮘᮝᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮔ ᮣᮛᮙᮞᮻᮟᮞᮻᮣᮛᮙᮞ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮟ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮩᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮠᮢᮕᮖᮕᮢᮢᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮒᮝᮙᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᮕᮝᮒᮢᮑᮓᮕᮣᮼ

ᮉᮕᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮢᮢᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮑᮞ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮠᮕᮤ ᮢᮕᮥᮞᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮟᮧᮞᮕᮢ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮕᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮗᮟᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮜᮥᮣᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᮇᮘᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮔᮔᮙᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮜᮓᮟᮘᮟᮜ ᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮜ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮢᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢ ᮝᮩ ᮙᮞᮞᮟᮓᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮟ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮠᮑᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮞ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮙᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

᮰ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮟᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯔᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮑᮜᮝ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮨᮙᮕᮤᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮑᮢᮝᮣᮼ

᮰ᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮑᮩ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᯛᮑᮢᮔᮙᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘᮺ ᯗ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮘᮙᮣᮠᮕᮢ ᮞᮕᮑᮢ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮑᮢᮼ

᮰ᯕᮕᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮙᮞᮞᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮛᮕ ᮥᮠᮼ᮰

Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

It’s the Taisho era. Noble families who inherited supernatural powers and divine gifts secretly maintain their influence in the shadows, alongside the government. Shino Hanamori, the eldest daughter of the Hanamori family, was born into a prestigious family and descended from Princess Sakuya, but she was scorned as a girl without supernatural powers and lived her life without any recognition of her value by her family or society. Her younger sister, Kasumi, is already engaged to be married to a prestigious family, and the family’s only pride is in her future. Shino spends her days quietly gazing at flowers in the corner of the house. But one spring evening. Sakuya Kuromine, the young head of the Kuromine family, the pinnacle of supernatural power families, appears before Shino. The moment the man, rumored to be ruthless and merciless, set eyes on Shino, he said with one look. “It’s you.” “A late-blooming flower, worthy to be my wife.” The truth about Shino soon becomes clear. She is not without supernatural powers; she simply possesses the powers of a divine flower—a direct descendant of Princess Sakuya—that have yet to blossom. The girl abandoned by the Hanamori family actually possesses the most powerful power in the family’s history. However, her awakening reacts to Sakuya’s raging flames, beginning to shake the balance of the divine family line. Meanwhile, Shidou Kouga, the fiancé of Shino’s younger sister, Kasumi, and descendant of Tsukigitsune, also senses that Shino’s awakening has shaken the shadows, bringing the era of the gods to an end. When the flower of supernatural powers blooms late, the fate of the world begins to change. Bound by divinity and blood, can a girl choose to live a life as a human, not a flower? And what destiny will Shino find in the hand Sakuya holds out to her? This is a Taisho era romance fantasy in which the future is carved out not by strength or lineage, but by the love and lifestyle one chooses for oneself.

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