Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

Chapter 22

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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ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯛᮕᮢᮔᮕᮜᮙᮑ ᯒᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᯖᮟᮥᮣᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮵ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮒᮑᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮦᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ᮵

ᯗᮤᮣ ᮣᮓᮑᮜᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮓᮑᮣᮤᮜᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮙᮞ ᮗᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮟᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮥᮤᮘᮟᮢᮙᮤᮩ ᮣᮕᮕᮠ ᮔᮕᮕᮠ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮞᮕᮣᮼ

᮰ᯏᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮺ ᯚᮑᮔᮩ ᯐᮜᮑᮞᮓᯍ᮰

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮠᮥ᮪᮪ᮜᮕᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮤᮑᮩ ᮣᮤᮥᮞᮞᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮟᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᮀᮥᮣᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮕᮧᮙᮜᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮘᮥᮗᮕᮺ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮼ᮰

᮰ᯝᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮙ᮪ᮕ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮜᮑᮧ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮥᮢ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯓᮝᮠᮙᮢᮕᮼ

ᯚᮑᮤᮕ ᮑᮤ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮓᮛ ᮔᮑᮢᮛᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮢᮕᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮢ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮙᮑᮞᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮥᮗᮗᮕᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮕ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮞᮦᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮕᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮠᮑᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮙᮞᮦᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᯉ ᯗ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮙᮝᮑᮗᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮣᮛ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮑᮤ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮜᮑᮤᮕ ᮘᮟᮥᮢᮼ

ᯗ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮞᮡᮥᮕᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮙᮞᮖᮟᮢᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮦᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮼ ᯛᮟᮢᮕᮟᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮕᮑᮜᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᮼ

ᮃᮧᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮔᮙᮣᮑᮠᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮕᮝᮒᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮟᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮒᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮑᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮼ

᮰ᯗᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮣ ᮤᮕᮞ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮒᮙᮗᮗᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮑᮝᮑ᮪ᮙᮞᮗᮼ᮰

᮰ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮓᮘᮙᮕᮦᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮦᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᯒᮥᮛᮕᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔᮼ᮰

᮰ᮃᮤᮙᮜᮜᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮝᮑ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮘᮥᮝᮒᮜᮕᮼ᮰

ᯜᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮜᮥᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮞᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮓᮑᮜᮝ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮞᮛᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮥᮜᮜ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮢᮝ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮼ

᮵ᯔᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮼ᮵

ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮢᮕᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮂᮕᮠᮥᮒᮜᮙᮓ ᮟᮖ ᯙᮟᮢᮕᮑ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᯗ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮺ ᮜᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮧᮟᮝᮕᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮗᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮣᮘᮙᮠᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮛ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮕᮔᮙᮕᮦᮑᮜ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮤᮕᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮜᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮓᮓᮕᮠᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮛᮙᮞᮣᮘᮙᮠ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮧᮟᮝᮕᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮒᮢᮟᮑᮔᮼ ᮇᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮕᮠᮥᮜᮣᮙᮦᮕ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮞᮑᮥᮣᮕᮟᮥᮣ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮝᮕᮞᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮥᮞᮙᮡᮥᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮒᮕᮤᮧᮕᮕᮞ ᮧᮟᮝᮕᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮞ ᯙᮟᮢᮕᮑ ᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

ᯗ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮦᮑᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮖᮟᮢᮝᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮛᮙᮞᮣᮘᮙᮠᯈ ᮜᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮝᮣᮺ ᮓᮜᮑᮣᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᮘᮥᮗᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮜᮑᮠᮺ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮑᮙᮢᮺ ᮢᮥᮒᮒᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮣ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮜᮙᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮖᮑᮢᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮜᮑᮔᮩ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮣᮜᮙᮛᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮜᮙᮢᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮑᮔᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ

᮰ᯒᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᯚᮑᮔᮩᯍ᮰

᮰ᯝᮘᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮝᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮥᮞᮓᮟᮝᮖᮟᮢᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕᮼᮼᮼᯍ ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮓᮜᮥᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮔᮟ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮗᮕᮞᮕᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮠᮘᮩᮣᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣᮼ᮰

ᮃᮕᮕᯍ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮣᮤᮟᮢᮩᮺ ᮙᮣ ᮢᮕᮜᮥᮓᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮠᮢᮕᮤᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮘᮕᯍ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮥᮞᮔᮑᮝᮕᮞᮤᮑᮜ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮢᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑᮞ ᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮢᮩ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ᮵ᮣᮼ

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮯ ᯗᮖ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮤᮕᮜᮜᮣ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯏᮣ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮻᮒᮩᮻᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮙᮞ ᮗᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮜᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮝᮣᮺ ᮞᮥᮝᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮒᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮣ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮥᮣᮼ

᮰ᮇᮕᮜᮓᮟᮝᮕᮺ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮠᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮞᮕᮦᮟᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮥᮢᮕ ᮧᮘᮙᮤᮕ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮟᮜᮔᮺ ᮩᮕᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮙᮗᮞᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮗᮞᮟᮢᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮼ ᮄᮟ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮒᮑᮞᮡᮥᮕᮤᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮥᮛᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮧᮼ᮰

᮰ᯜᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮼ ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥᮺ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮘᮑᮢᮠᮺ ᮔᮑᮢᮛ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮖᮙᮨᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮕᮼ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮛᮕᮕᮞ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮦᮑᮣᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮒᮑᮢᮕᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᯉ ᯗ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮑᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕᮼ

᮰ᯖᮕᮜᮜᮟᮼ ᯗ ᮑᮝ ᮄᮙᮞᮑ ᯐᮜᮑᮞᮓᮼ᮰

᮰ᯝᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᮙᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮑᮝ ᯏᮜᮠᮘᮟᮞᮣᮕ ᯔᮢᮕᮔᮟᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮒᮥᮤᮜᮕᮢᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮥᮤᮜᮕᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮢᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮗᮞᮙᮖᮙᮓᮑᮞᮤ ᮖᮙᮗᮥᮢᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮘᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮝᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮣᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮧᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮤᮕᮟᮥᮣ ᮗᮢᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗᮼ

᮰ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮘᮟᮞᮟᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ ᯛᮑᮩ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮤ ᮠᮕᮑᮓᮕ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯕᮟᮔᮔᮕᮣᮣ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᮀᮕᮑᮓᮕ ᮒᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ ᯚᮑᮔᮩ ᯐᮜᮑᮞᮓ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗᮥᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮗᮥᮕᮣᮤ ᮒᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮥᮝᮒᮜᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮼ᮰

ᮄᮟ ᮠᮑᮢᮑᮠᮘᮢᮑᮣᮕ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮟᮥᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮧᮕᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮥᮕᮣᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮟᮧ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮩᮼ

᮰ᯜᮟᮤ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮜᮜᮼ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᯗ ᮛᮕᮕᮠ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮕᮦᮟᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯛᮕᮢᮔᮕᮜᮙᮑ ᯒᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᯖᮟᮥᮣᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᯖᮑᮘ ᮘᮑᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᮓᮘᮑᮢᮑᮓᮤᮕᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮙᮖᮥᮜ ᮑᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮘᮑᮜᮜ ᮜᮕᮑᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮙᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮯ ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮔᮟᮼ᮰

ᯕᮥᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᯏᮜᮠᮘᮟᮞᮣᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮕᮔ ᮖᮥᮢᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮞᮟᮢᮝᮟᮥᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮟᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮙᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮢᮞᮑᮜ ᮣᮙ᮪ᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮦᮑᮣᮤ ᮓᮟᮢᮢᮙᮔᮟᮢᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮔᮟᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮑᮗᮞᮙᮖᮙᮓᮕᮞᮤ ᮔᮕᮓᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮨᮡᮥᮙᮣᮙᮤᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮙᮟᮢ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮗᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮑᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮦᮕᮜᮺ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮀᮑᮜᮑᮓᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮑᮞᮡᮥᮕᮤ ᮘᮑᮜᮜᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮢᮕ ᮤᮟᮼ

᮰ᮇᮟᮧᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮜᮟᮣᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮼ᮰

ᯏᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᮇᮕ ᮓᮜᮙᮝᮒᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮢᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮣᮤᮑᮙᮢᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮦᮑᮣᮤ ᮓᮟᮢᮢᮙᮔᮟᮢᮣᮺ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮞ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮜᮑᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘᮩ ᮔᮕᮓᮟᮢᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮺ ᮕᮨᮥᮔᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮞᮟᮒᮜᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

᮰ᯖᮟᮧ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮔᮙᮞᮞᮕᮢᯍ᮰

᮰ᮀᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕ ᮙᮤᮼ᮰

ᯏᮣ ᯏᮜᮠᮘᮟᮞᮣᮕ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮙᮕᮔ ᮓᮥᮢᮤᮜᮩᮼ ᯝᮞᮓᮕ ᯏᮜᮠᮘᮟᮞᮣᮕᮺ ᮘᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮢᮔᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮔᮢᮕᮧᮺ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮝᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮕᮼ

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮛᮺ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮕᮩᮕᮜᮑᮣᮘᮕᮣᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮟᮖᮤᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮼ

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮙᮞᮣᮕᮠᮑᮢᮑᮒᮜᮕᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮙᮑᮞᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮗᮟ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕᮼ

ᯐᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮩᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮙᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮣᮕᮨᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮻ

ᯑᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮓᮟᮥᮗᮘᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮓᮢᮙᮔ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮞᮟᮣᮤᮢᮙᮜᮣᮺ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮑᮙᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮒᮥᮢᮣᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮗᮘᮣᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮥᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮗᮘᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮟᮞᮕᮼ

ᯑᮟᮥᮗᮘᮯ ᯑᮟᮥᮗᮘᮯ ᯑᮟᮥᮗᮘᮯ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮗᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮣᮙᮗᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮄᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮧᮕᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮧᮕᮑᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᮥᮞᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮟᮣᮕ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮠᮥᮖᮖ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕᯍ

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮠᮑᮞᮙᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮑᮣᮤᮙᮜᮩ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮧᮙᮞᮔᮟᮧ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮗᮜᮑᮣᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮛᮼ

᮰ᯒᮢᮙᮞᮛᮼ᮰

᮰ᯑᮟᮥᮗᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᮅᮗᮘᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

᮰ᯗ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮑᮒᮙᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮣᮟᮢᮢᮩᮺ ᯚᮑᮔᮩᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮟᮜ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮝᮟᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮑᮤᮼ ᯔᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮙᮠᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮛᮕᮢᮓᮘᮙᮕᮖ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮑᮦᮕ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮧᮛᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮜᮑᮥᮗᮘᮼ

᮰ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮣᮟᮢᮢᮩᮺ ᯒᮥᮓᮘᮕᮣᮣᮻᮞᮙᮝᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

᮰ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮣᮤᮑᮛᮕᮺ ᯚᮑᮔᮩᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮟᮢᮢᮩ ᮖᮟᮢᯍ᮰

ᯜᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᮼᮼᮼᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮧ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕᮼ

ᮇᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮞᮟ ᮣᮓᮕᮞᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮑᮢᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮝᮙᮔᮧᮑᮩᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮧ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮟᮞᮔᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮥᮞᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮙᮑᮢᮼ

᮰ᯝᮘᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮖᮙᮞᮕ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮙᮤᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮛᮼ

᮰ᯜᮟᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮣᮟ ᮑᮔᮔᮙᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮣᮝᮟᮛᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮖᮢᮑᮙᮜ ᮜᮑᮔᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ᮰

᮰ᯖᮝᮝᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯗ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮒᮑᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮙᮗᮑᮢᮕᮤᮤᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮜᮩ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮼ

ᯐᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮤᮝᮟᮣᮠᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮗᮢᮕᮧ ᮑᮧᮛᮧᮑᮢᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮑᮜᮛ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮜᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮥᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮟᮓᮥᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮠᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮔᮕᮣᮛᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮒᮥᮣᮩᮼᮼᮼ ᯗᮣ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮛ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮻᮞᮙᮝᯍ᮰

᮰ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮢᮕᮡᮥᮙᮢᮕᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮗᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮼ᮰

᮰ᯗ᮵ᮔ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮯ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮟᮜᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮖᮜᮥᮣᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮝᮩ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤ ᮣᮙᮗᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮙᮢ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ

᮰ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᯚᮑᮔᮩᯍ᮰

᮰ᯖᮥᮘᯍ᮰

ᮅᮞᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮙᮜᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮥᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮺ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮖᮢᮥᮣᮤᮢᮑᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕ ᮓᮥᮢᮤᮜᮩᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮙᮑᮞᮟ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮟᮢᮝᮑᮞᮓᮕᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮢ ᮙᮤᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯏᮘᮯ᮰

ᯏᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮩᮜᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ
ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮑᮢᮜᮟᮒᮕᮣᮺ ᮣᮥᮒᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮕᮔᮼ
ᯏᮞᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮘᮩᮜᮩ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮼ
ᯏ ᮒᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮒᮜᮟᮟᮝᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮙᮠᮣᮼ

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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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