The Red Dragon Lady Doesn’t Want to Be a Good Dragon

Chapter 117

The Red Dragon Lady Doesn’t Want to Be a Good Dragon

“Aurena, I’ve finally seen through you — you were born a wicked dragon!” “Beneath that cute, innocent appearance lies pure malice toward all living beings. For you, eating humans, setting fires, looting wealth and virtue — it’s as natural as eating and drinking!” “But everyone calls me a virtuous dragon, you know?” “This world is insane.” “Heehee~ What a pathetic little bug. Hurry up and offer your food to your queen!” “Big brother, isn’t the mighty Dragon of Dread supposed to be…”

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ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮦᮙᮓᮕ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮝᮙᮢᮑᮓᮥᮜᮟᮥᮣᮼ ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮤᮑᮠ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮒᮥᮤᮤᮟᮞᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮙᮞᮠᮥᮤ ᮤᮕᮨᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮢᮤᮙᮖᮑᮓᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮥᮞᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮻᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮜᮜᮩ—ᮑ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮑᮢᮢᮟᮗᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮩᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮖᮑᮢ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮢᮕᮜᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮄᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔ ᯑᮢᮟᮧᮣ ᯓᮩᮕ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮕᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮒᮙᮢᮔᮣᮼ

ᯖᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮓᮘᮑᮢᮝ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮑ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮙᮝᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮞ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮢᮤᮙᮖᮑᮓᮤᮺ ᮓᮟᮥᮠᮜᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮰ᮤᮧᮟᮻᮘᮟᮥᮢ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮓᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮺ᮰ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮟᮖ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘᮼ ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮘᮙᮣ ᯓᮝᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮚᮟᮩᮟᮥᮣ ᮒᮑᮞᮡᮥᮕᮤ ᮒᮕᮜᮟᮧᮺ ᮖᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮜᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮖᮢᮕᮕ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮨᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮣᮣᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮣᮟᮦᮕᮢᮕᮙᮗᮞᮼ ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮞᮑᮢᮓᮘ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮒᮕᮜᮟᮧ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮘᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮝᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮢᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮞᮣᮠᮙᮢᮕ ᮗᮢᮑᮤᮙᮤᮥᮔᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮞᮟᮧᮞᮕᮔ ᯒᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞ ᮃᮜᮑᮩᮕᮢ ᯚᮙᮓᮘᮑᮼ ᯝᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮟᮙᮜᮺ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯚᮙᮓᮘᮑ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮧᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮞᮙᮠᮥᮜᮑᮤᮕᯍ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮘᮑᮙᮢᮺ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮣᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᯖᮕ ᮣᮠᮟᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᯝᮢᮕᮞᮑ ᯒᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮢᮕᮑᮔ ᯒᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞᮺ ᮔᮑᮞᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮚᮟᮩᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮜᮜᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮞᮑᮢᮢᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮑ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮧᮑᮦᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮞᮑᮥᮣᮕᮑ ᮘᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮟᮟᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮗᮢᮑᮣᮠᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮦᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮖᮙᮜᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮗᮢᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮑᮜᮜᮕᮦᮙᮑᮤᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮞᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮦᮙᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮙᮓᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮝᮟᮞᮣᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮙᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯒᮢᮕᮑᮔ ᯒᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮜᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮛᮙᮞ ᮓᮢᮑᮧᮜᮺ ᮛᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮤᮙᮤᮕᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮢᮑᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮢᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢᮼ ᮃᮕᮢᮦᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮠᮠᮕᮢ ᮒᮑᮣᮙᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮧᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮤᮟᮧᮕᮜᮺ ᮝᮕᮤᮙᮓᮥᮜᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩ ᮣᮓᮢᮥᮒᮒᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮞᮕᮓᮛᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮑᮢᮤᮙᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᮦᮙᮒᮢᮑᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮦᮑᮤᮑᮢ—ᮑ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮕ ᮣᮛᮕᮤᮓᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮥᮞᮙᮓᮟᮢᮞ ᮔᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ—ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜᮻᮔᮑᮝᮠ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮦᮙᮓᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮑᮢᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮰ᯗᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮺ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮕᮦᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮟᮖᮖᮙᮓᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮰ᯏᮢᮓᮑᮞᮕ ᯏᮢᮤᮙᮖᮑᮓᮤ ᯛᮑᮓᮘᮙᮞᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤ ᯑᮟᮝᮝᮥᮞᮙᮓᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮀᮑᮜᮝᮺ᮰ ᮟᮢ ᮸ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮚᮙ᮸ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤᮺ ᮧᮑᮣᮺ ᮑᮓᮓᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤ ᯏᮢᮓᮑᮞᮕ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᮼ

ᯑᮟᮞᮤᮢᮑᮢᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮢᮝᮤᮘ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮕᮨᮤ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕᮣᮺ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕᮺ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮝᮠᮑᮤᮙᮕᮞᮤᯈ

᮰ᮁᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮕᮞᮔ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤ—ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮒᮙᮗ ᮒᮑᮜᮔ ᮝᮑᮞ—ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮥᮢᮗᮕᮞᮤ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮥᮣᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ ᯖᮥᮢᮢᮩᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮔᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮔᮕᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮘᮩᮞᮕᮣᮣᮼ ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮧᮢᮙᮤᮤᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮥᮞᮙᮓᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮔᮙᮔ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮓᮟᮝᮖᮟᮢᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮙᮣᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮙᮝᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮰ᮆᮕᮢᮩ ᮧᮕᮜᮜᮼ᮰

ᯖᮕ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮥᮝᮝᮟᮞᮕᮔ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᮃᮕᮦᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮝᮙᮞᮥᮤᮕᮣ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮖᮜᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮠᮣᮩᮺ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮠᮠᮢᮟᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮞᮟᮒᮜᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮑᮞᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮞᮡᮥᮕᮤᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮙᮞ ᮣᮟᮥᮢᮓᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮕᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯖᮟᮜᮩ ᯙᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮣᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᯛᮑᮚᮕᮣᮤᮩᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮔᮟ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮩᮟᮥᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮗᮢᮙᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮜᮙᮞᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮟᮞᮞᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮰ᯒᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮦᮙᮜ ᮔᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮕᮕᮜ ᮢᮟᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮖᮙᮞᮕ ᮣᮤᮕᮕᮜᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮠᮙᮓᮤᮥᮢᮕ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞᮺ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮒᮩ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᯝᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮕᮕᮜ ᮢᮟᮔᮺ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮜᮖ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮤᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮺ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮑᮓᮥᮜᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩ ᮙᮝᮠᮢᮙᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮜᮙᮞᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮒᮑᮜᮔ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮞᮟᮣᮕᮣᮺ ᮝᮟᮥᮤᮘᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮘᮙᮞᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕᯈ ᮰ᯗᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᮇᮟᮧᮺ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮑᮗᮙᮓ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᯍ᮰

᮰ᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢ ᮑ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮟᮢᮢᮕᮓᮤᮼ᮰

ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕᯈ ᮰ᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮢᮕᮠᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

᮰ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᯍ᮰ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮓᮢᮑᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮒᮑᮜᮔ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮗᮜᮑᮞᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮓᮢᮕᮕᮞ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮰ᯝᮘᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮙᮜ ᮔᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮙᮓᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮑᮝᮕᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮩ ᮒᮜᮟᮧᮣᮼ ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᯗ ᮑᮝ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮤᮩᮠᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕᮼ

ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᯈ

᮰ᯗᮔᮙᮟᮤᮯ ᯒᮙᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮟᮓᮛ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮒᮢᮑᮙᮞᮣ ᮟᮥᮤᯍ ᮄᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮓᮟᮞᮔ—ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮝᮠᮢᮙᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮜᮙᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮕᮞᮤᮙᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ ᯔᮥᮢᮤᮘᮕᮢᮝᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮕᮕᮜ ᮢᮟᮔ ᮘᮙᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮕᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮝᮠᮢᮙᮞᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮜᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᮙᮞᮓᮜᮥᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮓᮘᮙᮞᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮞᮗᮕᮞᮙᮤᮑᮜ ᮙᮔᮙᮟᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮔ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮕᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔᮺ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮠ ᮙᮣ ᮧᮙᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮤᮤᮟᮝᮯ᮰

ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮞᮟᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮜᮔᮜᮩᯈ ᮰ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮢᮥᮔᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮝᮑᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮔᮥᮕᮜ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮓᮛᮣ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮒᮑᮣᮙᮓ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮟᮞ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮤᮕᮕᮜ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮔᮕᮖᮟᮢᮝᮼ᮰

᮰ᯓᮞᮟᮥᮗᮘᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮝᮑᮩ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᯛᮑᮚᮕᮣᮤᮩᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮤᮩᮠᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᯚᮙᮗᮘᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮠᮢᮟᮝᮠᮤᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮣᮝᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮣᮥᮝᮕᮔ ᮓᮘᮑᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢᮼ

ᯝᮥᮤᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯑᮑᮠᮙᮤᮑᮜ ᮧᮑᮜᮜᮣᮺ ᮟᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮜᮟᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮓ ᮘᮟᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮢᮑᮙᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮖᮜᮟᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮢᮟᮠᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮝᮙᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮗᮟᮜᮔᮕᮞ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮔᮢᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮧᮑᮜᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮖᮜᮟᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮣᮓ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙ᮪ᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮙᮑᮗᮕᮺ ᮓᮑᮢᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮦᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮥᮒᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮤᮕᮣᮼ

ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮟᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮝᮥᮣᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮒᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᯈ

᮰ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮢᮥᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮠᮙᮗ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯒᮕᮑᮜ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮝᮥᮣᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢ ᮝᮑᮞᮺ ᮧᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮑᮢᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮑ ᮣᮓᮑᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮧᮙᮣᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮠᮺ ᮓᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮘᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮙᮕᮔᮺ ᮰ᯏᮣ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᯑᮟᮥᮞᮤᮼ᮰

ᮃᮟᮟᮞᮺ ᮑ ᮠᮟᮜᮙᮤᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮉᮕᮜᮦ ᯗᮝᮠᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢᮺ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮠᮙᮢᮙᮤᮣᮼ

ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮔᮕᮕᮠ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯚᮑᮜᮙᮖᮑ ᯛᮑᮞᮟᮢᮼ ᯜᮟᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮞᮥᮣᮥᮑᮜ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮥᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮔᮢᮑᮧᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮙᮤ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮼ ᯏᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮠᮙᮕᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮥᮝᮑᮞ ᮓᮢᮑᮖᮤᮣᮝᮑᮞᮣᮘᮙᮠᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮔᮢᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮩ ᮓᮥᮢᮙᮟᮣᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮤᮘᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᯝᮢᮕᮞᮑ ᯒᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮕᮝᮠᮟᮢᮑᮢᮩ ᮧᮕᮑᮠᮟᮞᮼ

᮰ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮺ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕᮼ ᮉᮕᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮣ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮞᮟᮢᮝᮑᮜᮺ᮰ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮝᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮰ᮄᮘᮕ ᮀᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᯑᮟᮞᮤᮕᮝᮠᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᯍ᮰

ᯏ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮨ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮧᮕᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ ᮃᮟᮝᮕ ᮔᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮒᮟᮢᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮞᮑᮤᮕᮺ ᮝᮙᮢᮑᮓᮥᮜᮟᮥᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᯉ ᮒᮩ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮤᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮙᮞᮞᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮖᮖᮟᮢᮤᮜᮕᮣᮣᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮖᮜᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮞᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮢᮙᮞ ᮖᮟᮟᮜᮙᮣᮘᮜᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮝᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮔᮢᮑᮗᮟᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮗᮢᮙᮞ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮖᮑᮜᮜ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮥᮞᮤᮑᮙᮞ ᮠᮕᮑᮛ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮝᮑᮙᮞ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮘᮑᮢᮝᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮘᮕ ᮸ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕᮔ᮸ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮜᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮖᮕᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮘᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮠᮥᮔᮔᮜᮕᮼ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮕᯍ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮗᮑᮣᮠ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮘᮑᮔᮟᮧᮺ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮦᮙᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮞᮟᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᮙᮗᮞᮟᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮑᮤᮤᮑᮙᮞᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔᮼ

ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮗᮢᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮒᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮑᮣᮤᮑᮢᮔ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔᮺ ᮒᮟᮢᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮥᮞᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮜᮥᮤᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮘᮕᮢᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮠᮟᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮀᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᯑᮟᮞᮤᮕᮝᮠᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮑᮙᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮚᮥᮣᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮟᮟᮛᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕ ᮒᮑᮜᮔ ᮟᮥᮤᮜᮙᮞᮕᮣ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮢᮑᮗᮕᮺ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮦᮙᮟᮜᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮧᮥᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮔᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮑᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮛᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮛ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮥᮣᮓᮥᮜᮑᮢ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮞᮕᮑᮢᮒᮩᮺ ᮝᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮓᮢᮩ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮼ

᮰ᯑᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮥᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮢᮢᮙᮕᮢᮺ᮰ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮝᮑᮗᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮦᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮧᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮜᮥᮕ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮤᮕᮢᮙᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮢᮟᮟᮝ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮑᮢᮗᮕ ᮣᮘᮙᮠᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮥᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮒᮟᮢᮑᮤᮟᮢᮩᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮕᮻᮝᮕᮤᮕᮢᮻᮤᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮕᮕᮜ ᮗᮟᮜᮕᮝ ᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮗᮟᮜᮕᮝ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮢᮟᮞ ᮒᮕᮔᮺ ᮕᮡᮥᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮢᮥᮞᮙᮓ ᮓᮘᮑᮙᮞᮣ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮗᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮙᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮣᮕᮓᮥᮢᮕᮜᮩᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮢᮝᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮜᮙᮝᮒ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮞᮣᮕᮜᮩ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜᮼ

᮰ᯐᮢᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ᮰ ᯔᮢᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮙᮜᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮰ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮥᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮙᮠ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮒᮑᮣᮤᮑᮢᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮟᮢᮞᮣ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ᮰

The Red Dragon Lady Doesn’t Want to Be a Good Dragon

“Aurena, I’ve finally seen through you — you were born a wicked dragon!” “Beneath that cute, innocent appearance lies pure malice toward all living beings. For you, eating humans, setting fires, looting wealth and virtue — it’s as natural as eating and drinking!” “But everyone calls me a virtuous dragon, you know?” “This world is insane.” “Heehee~ What a pathetic little bug. Hurry up and offer your food to your queen!” “Big brother, isn’t the mighty Dragon of Dread supposed to be…”

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