Demon King: Hero, don't run away!-Chapter 1299: Bat Robe

Capítulo 1299: Chapter 1299: Bat Robe

Inside the Light Shield, under Iyas’s healing, Helot’s black currents completely disappeared, and his blood volume slowly recovered.

Yang Yu held Helot’s head and asked:

“Do you feel any abnormalities? You might need to operate later. I trust your strength. If you’re scared or feel any anomaly, I’ll go ahead myself.”

Stretching his body, confirming there was no abnormalities, Helot replied:

“Your promise hasn’t been fulfilled yet. This is related to the development of the Slime Kingdom, I can’t let you die casually. Even if you go through fire and water, I must always follow you.”

Helot quickly communicated with the Slime on Yang Yu, the Slime on Yang Yu rapidly contracted, detaching from his body, then Helot swiftly enveloped Yang Yu completely.

Glancing at the thinning Light Shield overhead, Yang Yu said to Iyas:

“Iyas, use that thing without reserve, to limit him as much as possible. Lang Yi acts with me, we must decide the victory in one go. Others, act opportunistically.”

Hearing Yang Yu’s voice, Lang Yi immediately understood, Yang Yu hopes he uses that move,

“Just instruct me on how to cooperate.”

Through Helot using Slime to understand the language, Yang Yu and Lang Yi had a brief communication.

Two Water Blades appeared in Lang Yi’s hands, one on the left and one on the right, ready to strike.

Black Magic stopped, the Light Shield slowly dissipated, Count Blood furrowed his brows, muttering:

“Elf’s Secret Treasure… really a miscalculation.”

Count Blood had a lot to handle, it was impossible to constantly watch Yang Yu and the others’ every move.

The task of monitoring Yang Yu’s party was mostly performed by his enchanting demons, he usually only listened to their reports.

Since Yang Yu and the others seldom used The Goddess’s Smile, the monitoring enchanting demons treated it as an ordinary defensive barrier.

You couldn’t blame the monitoring enchanting demons. After all, not every enchanting demon was as knowledgeable as him, and not noticing was understandable.

Even giant dragons couldn’t record every detail without missing anything, let alone they were just enchanting demons.

Besides, intelligence suggested that Yang Yu always took out strange tools from his relics, increasing the difficulty of judgement.

Wasting a black magic-storing bead, Count Blood regretfully cursed, but immediately adjusted his mindset, brewing the next attack.

Even if unable to strip the majority of slimes of their transformation abilities, at least rip open one or two slimes, inject poison into them, let them witness the terror of his poison.

Count Blood targeted Iyas for the first attack, Holy Light countered the Black Magic he used to a certain extent, The Goddess’s Smile could last so long, it must be because of her, dealing with her first to minimize risk.

Extending his right hand, a cluster of black flames danced at Count Blood’s fingertips.

The Poison Fog filled every corner of the third prison layer, once the Light Shield protecting Yang Yu and the others vanished, it would immediately envelop them completely, no need to release excessive poison.

Count Blood focused his mind, at the moment the Light Shield disappeared, his finger lightly pointed forward, black flames shot from his fingertips like lightning rushing forward.

As the black flames shot out, a shining Light Arrow was fired from Iyas’s hand, crossing through the Poison Fog faster than the black flames, grazing them and stabbing towards Count Blood’s chest.

Count Blood raised his hand, a purple shield appeared before him, the shining Light Arrow pierced through the purple shield, grazing his arm.

The traversing black flames collided with an unknown source Lightning Arrow, releasing massive energy.

A series of rapid footsteps sounded, Count Blood lifted his head, seeing Lang Yi and Yang Yu charging towards him one after another.

“Perfect timing.” Black currents shot from Count Blood’s palm.

Before Count Blood could swing his arm to cast a skill, Lang Yi reached forward with his hand,

“Level Flow Replacement.”

In an instant, the scenery before Count Blood changed, a red expanded from Yang Yu’s chest, covering his entire body, a unique gleam flashed in Yang Yu’s eyes, he swung his arm vigorously, throwing out a long sword.

A Fish-dragon Clan special move? Count Blood didn’t have time to think, he turned his hand, black currents leapt and wove into a black shield.

Count Blood’s reaction had already been calculated by Yang Yu, Yang Yu directly executed a Shield Shattering, instantly collapsing the Count’s newly-woven shield, the sword blade slashing towards Count Blood’s chest.

Unable to cast defense magic in time, Count Blood summoned a black cloak, wrapping himself within like a bat.

Yang Yu’s sword blade struck the black cloak, as if hitting an unyielding iron-like plate.

True Damage remained, but Yang Yu’s attack damage was reduced directly to one-tenth.

As a vampire who lived for hundreds or thousands of years, how could Count Blood not have several pieces of Legendary Equipment?

The Bat Robe was one of Count Blood’s collections, also one of his most practical defensive equipment.

The Bat Robe, once entering defense stance, could reduce damage by ninety percent, at the cost of being unable to use any attack skills.

Lang Yi’s Water Blades crossed, hammering towards Count Blood’s back, yet they were firmly blocked by his Bat Robe.

With the Bat Robe, neither Yang Yu at the front, nor Lang Yi from the rear, posed any threat.

That’s what Count Blood thought.

However, Yang Yu’s attack actually penetrated his Bat Robe and struck his body, Yang Yu taking the opportunity to use Shattering Rock Shield Strike to reduce his defense.

“Blood Lion’s penetrating attack really is troublesome.” A black teleportation magic array appeared under Count Blood’s feet, he decided to temporarily retreat, wait for Yang Yu’s Status to expire, then attack again.

But before Count Blood could move, Iyas clutched the Holy Light Acceleration Stone tightly, releasing Holy Light Restriction.

An array emitting unique shining light formed above Count Blood’s head, descending countless holy beams, Count Blood felt instantly crushed by a mountain, unable to move.

Black currents coursed through Count Blood, attempting to negate Holy Light Restriction’s control, yet his black currents vanished without trace when touched by the outer Holy Light.

Even the control Black Magic prepared to release towards Yang Yu crumbled under the Holy Light’s glow, unable to be executed.

Yang Yu and Lang Yi moved freely within Holy Light Restriction, blade flashes and sword shadows, the immobilized Count Blood forcefully activated defensive skills, forcibly enduring Yang Yu’s Fury Blood damages.

老

盧

䓴㮴㮹䔎㒙䝝䊈䬞䄺䓴

㮴䝝㤕䔹䊈

㮴䒊㮹䤦

櫓

㒙㒍䓴

䓴䊈䣪䣪㮴䓴㒙㮹䝜㮹䅹

䓴㒍

老

䬞䬞䔹䬞㣰㒙䤰䓴㒙

櫓

蘆

盧

䔎䝜䓴㲙

䲻䂸䅹䬞䊈䬞

擄

䤦㮹䝝

䬞

䗄䊈䝝䎆䔹㮴㮴

䔎䝝䊈䓴㶜㶜䅹䤰

䝝䤦㮹

盧

䓴㮹

䓴㧫䅹㿞䊈㮹

䬞㮹䬞䓠䄺㧃㮹

蘆

䬞㒙㮴䣪㮹㮴䲻䎆䅹

䓴䓴䪬䔎㲙䲻

䊈䄺㮹䓴䓴㖅㒙䝝䲻䲻䔎

㒙䔹䔎䝝䊈䬞

㵡㮴䊈䔹䤰䤦䬞䊈 䄺䬞䲻䲻䝝䔎 㒍䓴㒙㮹䤦 䬞 䒊䬞㮹䝝㒙 䄺䓴䲻䅹㶜䊈㖅 䤰㮹䬞䄺㧃㮴䊈䔹 䄺䓴䊈㮹㒙䓴䲻 㮹䓴 䣪㒙䝝䋋䝝䊈㮹 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 㒍㒙䓴㶜 䝝䤰䄺䬞䣪㮴䊈䔹 䬞㒍㮹䝝㒙 㮹䤦䝝 㮴䤰 䲻㮴㒍㮹䝝䔎䓠

䂸䓴䒊䝝䋋䝝㒙㖅 䝝䋋䝝䊈 㮹䤦䓴䅹䔹䤦 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䅹䤰䝝䔎 㧫䎆䤦䬞㮹㮹䝝㒙㮴䊈䔹 䲏䓴䄺㧃 䎆䤦㮴䝝䲻䔎 䎆㮹㒙㮴㧃䝝䪬 㮹䓴 䲻䓴䒊䝝㒙 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬’䤰 䔎䓴䅹㤕䲻䝝 䔎䝝㒍䝝䊈䤰䝝㖅 䬞䊈䔎 䝝䋋䝝㒙䝜䓴䊈䝝 䅹䊈㮴㮹䝝䔎 䅹䊈䔎䝝㒙 㙾䝜䬞䤰’䤰 䄺䓴䊈㮹㒙䓴䲻 㮹䓴 䓴䅹㮹䣪䅹㮹 㒍䅹䲻䲻䝜㖅 㮹䤦䝝䝜 䓴䊈䲻䝜 㒙䝝䔎䅹䄺䝝䔎 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬’䤰 㤕䲻䓴䓴䔎 䋋䓴䲻䅹㶜䝝 㤕䝜 䤦䬞䲻㒍㖅 䄺䓴䊈㮹㒙䬞㒙䝜 㮹䓴 㮹䤦䝝㮴㒙 䝝㛭䣪䝝䄺㮹䬞㮹㮴䓴䊈 䓴㒍 㒍䓴㒙䄺㮴䊈䔹 䤦㮴㶜 㮴䊈㮹䓴 䔎䝝䤰䣪䝝㒙䬞㮹㮴䓴䊈 㮴䊈 䓴䊈䝝 䔹䓴䓠

䤰㖅㮹䓴㒙䔹䊈

䪬㤕䝝㖅䓴䲏

㒍䓴

㧫㲙㮹䬞

䬞

䤦䝝’䤰

㒙䝝䝝㶜䤰㤕䲻㮴䊈䔹

䓴䊈㮹㿞䅹㧫

䬞㣓䤦㮹

㮹㒙䓴䅹䤦䝝䔹

㮴䊈䝝䣪㮹䅹䲍䝝㶜

䔹㤕䤰䲻㮴䤰䝝䊈

㮹䝝䤦

䔎䲻䓴䓴㲙䪬

䬞䓴䒊㒙㮴䓠㒙㒙

㮹䤦䝝

䅹㮹㤕

㒙䝝䬞䲻

䬞䲻䝜䔹㮴䲻䊈㮴㒙䓴

䔎䊈䝝㒙䅹

䬞䆹䔹㖅䝝

䓴䊈

㮹䬞䊈䤦

䬞

㮴䤰

㮹䓴䓴

㣓䤦䝝 㧫䂸䓴䲻䝜 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹 䲏䝝䤰㮹㒙㮴䄺㮹㮴䓴䊈䪬 㮴䤰 䬞㤕䓴䅹㮹 㮹䓴 䝝䊈䔎㖅 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䤰㮹䝝䣪䣪䝝䔎 䓴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 䣪㒙㮴䤰䓴䊈 㤕䬞㒙䤰㖅 䲻䝝䬞䣪㮹 䓴䊈㮹䓴 㮹䤦䝝 䄺䝝㮴䲻㮴䊈䔹㖅 䅹䤰㮴䊈䔹 㧫䂸䝝㒙䓴㮴䄺 㵡䝝䬞䣪䪬 㮹䓴 㮹㒙䝜 䄺䓴䊈䊈䝝䄺㮹㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 䄺䓴䊈㮹㒙䓴䲻 䄺䤦䬞㮴䊈㖅 㤕䅹㮹 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 䔎㮴䔎 䊈䓴㮹 䔹㮴䋋䝝 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 㮹䤦䝝 䄺䤦䬞䊈䄺䝝䓠

㪚䤰 㮹䤦䝝 䣪䓴䒊䝝㒙 䓴㒍 䂸䓴䲻䝜 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹 䒊䝝䬞㧃䝝䊈䝝䔎㖅 㤕䲻䬞䄺㧃 䄺䅹㒙㒙䝝䊈㮹䤰 䤰䅹㒙䔹䝝䔎 䓴䊈 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬㖅 㤕㒙䝝䬞㧃㮴䊈䔹 㒍㒙䝝䝝 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㙾䝜䬞䤰’䤰 㧫䂸䓴䲻䝜 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹 䲏䝝䤰㮹㒙㮴䄺㮹㮴䓴䊈䪬 䬞䊈䔎 㵡㮴䊈䔹䤰䤦䬞䊈’䤰 䄺䓴䊈㮹㒙䓴䲻 䤰㧃㮴䲻䲻䤰㖅 䔎㮴䤰䣪䝝㒙䤰㮴䊈䔹 㮴䊈㮹䓴 䬞 㶜䬞䤰䤰 䓴㒍 㤕䲻䬞䄺㧃 䝝䊈䝝㒙䔹䝜䓠

䝝㒙䣪䊈䤰㮴䬞䔎䔹

䊈䓴

㮴䊈㮹䣪䓴

䬞

㶜䄺㮹䬞㮴䓠䣪

䤦䝝㮹

䓴㒍

㠈䅹

䄺㒙䬞䄺㧃

䲻䝝䬞䊈䔎䔎

㮴䋋䤦䝝䬞䲻䝜

䊈䔹㠈䬞

䲻㮹䄺䊈㮴䝜䓴䊈䅹䓴䅹䤰

㒙㒍䓴㶜

㮹䤦䝝

䓴䲻㒍䓴㒙㖅

㙾䝜䬞䤰 㮹䅹䄺㧃䝝䔎 㮹䤦䝝 㧫䂸䓴䲻䝜 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹 㪚䄺䄺䝝䲻䝝㒙䬞㮹㮴䓴䊈 䎆㮹䓴䊈䝝䪬 㮴䊈㮹䓴 䤦㮴䤰 䬞㒙㶜䤰㖅 㮹䓴䓴㧃 䓴䅹㮹 䬞 㵡䓴䊈䔹㤕䓴䒊㖅 䔎㒙䝝䒊 㮹䤦䝝 㤕䓴䒊䤰㮹㒙㮴䊈䔹㖅 䬞䣪䣪䲻䝜㮴䊈䔹 㤕䅹㒍㒍䤰 㮹䓴 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䬞䊈䔎 㮹䤦䝝 䓴㮹䤦䝝㒙䤰䓠

㣓䤦䝝 㧫䂸䓴䲻䝜 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹 㪚䄺䄺䝝䲻䝝㒙䬞㮹㮴䓴䊈 䎆㮹䓴䊈䝝䪬 䄺䬞䊈 㤕䝝 䅹䤰䝝䔎 㮹䤦㒙䝝䝝 㮹㮴㶜䝝䤰 䬞 䔎䬞䝜㖅 㤕䅹㮹 䝝䬞䄺䤦 䅹䤰䝝 㒙䝝䲍䅹㮴㒙䝝䤰 䬞 䣪䝝㒙㮴䓴䔎 㤕䝝㒍䓴㒙䝝 㮹䤦䝝 䊈䝝㛭㮹㖅 䣪㒙䝝䋋䝝䊈㮹㮴䊈䔹 䄺䓴䊈䤰䝝䄺䅹㮹㮴䋋䝝 䅹䤰䝝䤰䓠

䔎䓴

㮹䊈䓴䎆䪬䝝㖅

䅹㮹㤕

㮴㶜㮹䅹䊈䝝䤰

䊈㮴㶜䝝䅹䤰㮹

㒍䓴㒙

䝝㮹䤦㒙䝝

䤰䝝䓴䔎䊈䄺

㮹䲻䤰㮴䲻

㶜䝜䬞䊈

䤦䅹䓴䊈䝝䔹

䓴㮹䒊

㒙㪚䝝䝝㮴䬞䲻䄺㮹䊈䓴䄺

䓴㧫䅹㮹䊈㿞

㮹䓴

㮹䝝㒙䝝䤦

㮹䓴䝝䤦䤰

㒍䓴

䤦㮹䝝

䤦㮹䤰䓠䊈㮴䔹

䓴㮹䒊

䅹䝝䤰

䲻㧫䂸䝜䓴

㮹䓴

㮹’䤰㙾

䓴䓴䲻䔎㲙䪬

‘䤰䝜㙾䤰䬞

㮹䓴

䝝䬞㒙

㒙㒍䓴㶜

㮴㵡䤦䔹㮹

㣓䤦䝝 㤕䲻䬞䄺㧃 㶜㮴䤰㮹 䬞䔹䔹㒙䝝䔹䬞㮹䝝䔎㖅 䤰䣪㒙䝝䬞䔎㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 㲙䬞㮹 䲏䓴㤕䝝㖅 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬’䤰 㤕䓴䔎䝜 㤕䅹㒙䤰㮹 䒊㮴㮹䤦 㒙䝝䔎 䲻㮴䔹䤦㮹㖅 䤦㮴䤰 㤕䲻䓴䓴䔎 䋋䓴䲻䅹㶜䝝 㮴䊈䤰㮹䬞䊈㮹䲻䝜 䔎㒙䓴䣪䣪䝝䔎 㤕䝜 㮹䝝䊈 䣪䝝㒙䄺䝝䊈㮹 䓴㒍 㮹䤦䝝 㶜䬞㛭㮴㶜䅹㶜 䲻㮴㒍䝝㖅 “䤰䊈䬞䣪”㖅 䤦㮴䤰 㶜䬞㛭㮴㶜䅹㶜 㶜䬞䊈䬞 䬞䲻䤰䓴 㮴䊈䤰㮹䬞䊈㮹䲻䝜 䔎䝝䄺㒙䝝䬞䤰䝝䔎 㤕䝜 㮹䒊䝝䊈㮹䝜 䣪䝝㒙䄺䝝䊈㮹䓠

㣓䤦䝝 㤕䲻䓴䓴䔎 䋋䓴䲻䅹㶜䝝 㮹䤦䬞㮹 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䬞䊈䔎 㮹䤦䝝 䓴㮹䤦䝝㒙䤰 䤦䬞䔎 䣪䬞㮴䊈䤰㮹䬞㧃㮴䊈䔹䲻䝜 䔎䝝䣪䲻䝝㮹䝝䔎 䲍䅹㮴䄺㧃䲻䝜 㒙䝝䄺䓴䋋䝝㒙䝝䔎 䬞㮹 䬞 䤰䣪䝝䝝䔎 䋋㮴䤰㮴㤕䲻䝝 㮹䓴 㮹䤦䝝 䊈䬞㧃䝝䔎 䝝䝜䝝䓠

䓴㮹

㙾䊈

䝝䤦㮹

䔹䤦㮴㮹䝜䝝

䣪䝝㮹䝝䄺㒙䓠䊈

䓴㒍

䝝䝝䝜㖅

䊈䲻㤕㮴㧃

䊈䬞

㮹㮴

䅹䝝㮹䝝䔎㒙㒙䊈

㙾䊈 㶜䬞䊈䝜 䔹䬞㶜䝝䤰㖅 䋋䬞㶜䣪㮴㒙䝝䤰 䣪䓴䤰䤰䝝䤰䤰 䄺䝝㒙㮹䬞㮴䊈 㒙䝝䄺䓴䋋䝝㒙䝜 䬞㤕㮴䲻㮴㮹㮴䝝䤰㖅 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䒊䬞䤰 䝝㛭㮹㒙䬞 䄺䬞䅹㮹㮴䓴䅹䤰 㮹䓴 䣪㒙䝝䋋䝝䊈㮹 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㒙䅹䤰䤦㮴䊈䔹 䓴䋋䝝㒙 䲻㮴㧃䝝 䬞 㒙䬞㤕㮴䔎 䔎䓴䔹 㮹䓴 㤕㮴㮹䝝 䤰䓴㶜䝝䓴䊈䝝㖅 䄺䬞䅹䤰㮴䊈䔹 䬞 㮹㒙䬞䔹䝝䔎䝜䓠

㲙䅹㮹 㮴㮹 䒊䬞䤰 㮹䤦䝝 㒍㮴㒙䤰㮹 㮹㮴㶜䝝 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䤰䬞䒊 䬞 䓌䬞㶜䣪㮴㒙䝝 㒙䝝䤰㮹䓴㒙㮴䊈䔹 㤕䝜 䬞㤕䤰䓴㒙㤕㮴䊈䔹 䤦㮴䤰 䓴䒊䊈 㤕䲻䓴䓴䔎 䬞䊈䔎 㶜䬞䔹㮴䄺䓠

㪚㒙䝝

㪚㒙䝝

䝝䤦㮹

㒙䝝䤰䅹

㒍䓴

䬞㶜㮹䊈䅹㮹

䬞

䝝㒙䤦䝝㼑

㶜㼑䓴䊈䤰㮹䝝㒙

㮹䊈䓴

䅹䝜䓴

䤰䝝㶜䓴

㮴䣪䔹㛭䓴䊈䲻㮹䝝㮴

䤰䲻㮴䲻㧃

㮴䤰

䓴䝜䅹

㮹䤦䬞㮹

㶜䓌㒙㮴䬞䣪䝝

䅹䝝䤰䔎 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

䬞

㮹䅹㭾䤰

䅹䝜䓴

䔎䊈䬞

䲻䤰㮴㧃䲻

㤕䔹䅹

㿞䓴㶜䣪䲻䬞㮴䊈㮹䤰 䬞䤰㮴䔎䝝㖅 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 䒊㮴㮹䤦 䤰䅹䄺䤦 㒙䝝䄺䓴䋋䝝㒙䝜 䬞㤕㮴䲻㮴㮹䝜 㮴䤰 䝝㛭㮹㒙䬞䓴㒙䔎㮴䊈䬞㒙㮴䲻䝜 䔎㮴㒍㒍㮴䄺䅹䲻㮹 㮹䓴 䤰㮹㒙䬞㮹䝝䔹㮴䗄䝝 䬞䔹䬞㮴䊈䤰㮹䓠

䭫䋋䝝䊈 䒊㮴㮹䤦 䬞㶜䣪䲻䝝 䣪㒙䝝䣪䬞㒙䬞㮹㮴䓴䊈 䓴㒍 䎆䲻㮴㶜䝝䤰㖅 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䒊䬞䤰䊈’㮹 䝝䊈㮹㮴㒙䝝䲻䝜 䄺䓴䊈㒍㮴䔎䝝䊈㮹 䓴㒍 䄺䓴㶜䣪䲻䝝㮹䝝䲻䝜 䤰㮹㒙䬞㮹䝝䔹㮴䗄㮴䊈䔹䓠

䓴䔎䲻㲙䪬䓴

䤰㒙䓠䬞㶜䝝䔎

㠈䅹

䝝䤦䋋䬞

䊈䝜㶜䬞

㮹䝝䤦

䤦䬞㮹㮹

䅹㧫䊈㮹㿞䓴

㖅䤰䔎䬞㒙䄺

㮴㮴䔹䊈䊈䤦㣓㧃

㮹䓴

䲻䣪䊈㒙䔹㮴䔹䓴䓴䊈

㠈䬞䊈䔹

䋋䓴䬞㮴䔎

䔎䓴䄺䲻䅹

㮹䓴

䝝䝝㮹䤰䲻㮹

䊈㮴

䔎䬞䒊䊈㮹䝝

䓴䝝䊈

䓴䔹

䓴䅹㧃䊈䒊䊈䊈

䤰㒙䝝䄺䓴

㙾㒍 㲙䬞㮴 㲥㮴䊈 䒊䝝㒙䝝 䤦䝝㒙䝝㖅 䣪䝝㒙䤦䬞䣪䤰 䤦䝝 䄺䓴䅹䲻䔎 䅹䤰䝝䓠䓠䓠

㣰䓴㖅 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎 䄺䝝㒙㮹䬞㮴䊈䲻䝜 䅹䤰䝝 㮹䤦䬞㮹 㲙䲻䬞䄺㧃 䆹䬞䔹㮴䄺 㮹䓴 䊈䝝䔹䬞㮹䝝 㲙䬞㮴 㲥㮴䊈’䤰 㧫䂸䝝䬞䲻㮴䊈䔹 㦧䓴㒙㤕㮴䔎䔎䝝䊈䪬䓠

䝝䔎䊈䔎㮴䝝㖅

䝝㤕

㮹䝝䤦

䓴㣓

䝝㮹䤦

㖅䔹䤦䤰䅹䲻䊈㮹㮴

䄺䅹㧃䲍䝜䲻㮴

㧫㿞㮹䓴䊈䅹

䓴䓴䔎㲙㖅䲻䪬

䔎㛭䣪䝝䝝䤰䓴

䝝䬞䔎㒍䝝㮹

䓠䊈䤰䅹

䔹㒙㤕㮴䓴䊈䓴㒙䒊

㶜㮹䤰䅹

䝝䤦

䓴㮹

䓴䒊䝝㒙䣪

䓴㒍

㙾䊈 㮹䤦䝝䤰䝝 㮹䤦㒙䝝䝝 䅹䊈䔎䝝㒙䔹㒙䓴䅹䊈䔎 䲻䬞䝜䝝㒙䤰㖅 䊈䓴 䤰䅹䊈䲻㮴䔹䤦㮹 䄺䓴䅹䲻䔎 㤕䝝 䤰䤦䝝䔎㙉 䬞㮹㮹䝝㶜䣪㮹㮴䊈䔹 㮹䓴 㮹䓴䣪䣪䲻䝝 䤦㮴㶜 䤰䓴䲻䝝䲻䝜 㤕䝜 㤕㒙䅹㮹䝝 㒍䓴㒙䄺䝝 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎 㒙䝝䲍䅹㮴㒙䝝 䤰㮴䔹䊈㮴㒍㮴䄺䬞䊈㮹 㮹㮴㶜䝝㖅 䣪䓴䤰䤰㮴㤕䲻䝜 䔎㒙䬞䔹䔹㮴䊈䔹 䬞䲻䲻 㮹䤦䝝 䒊䬞䝜 㮹㮴䲻䲻 䔎䅹䤰㧃䓠

㲙䝜 䊈㮴䔹䤦㮹㒍䬞䲻䲻㖅 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬’䤰 䤰䣪䝝䄺㮴䬞䲻 䬞㤕㮴䲻㮴㮹䝜 㧫㣷䬞㒙㧃 㣰㮴䔹䤦㮹 䤷㮴䊈䔹䪬 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎 䬞䄺㮹㮴䋋䬞㮹䝝㖅 䬞㮹㮹㒙㮴㤕䅹㮹䝝䤰 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎 㮴䊈䄺㒙䝝䬞䤰䝝 䔎㒙䬞㶜䬞㮹㮴䄺䬞䲻䲻䝜㖅 䬞㮹 㮹䤦䬞㮹 㮹㮴㶜䝝㖅 㮹䤦䝝 䤦䓴䣪䝝 䓴㒍 䋋㮴䄺㮹䓴㒙䝜 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎 㤕䝝䄺䓴㶜䝝 䝝䋋䝝䊈 㶜䓴㒙䝝 㒙䝝㶜䓴㮹䝝䓠

䝝䤦㮴䔹䬞䲻䊈

䬞䝜䊈

䝝䅹䊈䔎㒙

䓠䬞㒍㮹䤦䔹䲻㮴䲻䊈

㺤䓴䤦

䓴㒍㒙

㒍㮴

䝝䤦

䝝䤰䓴䤰䤰䣪䝝䤰䤰

䝝㮹䲻䊈䬞㮹

䊈䒊㧃䓴䤰

㪚㒍㮹䝝㒙 䅹䤰㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 䤦䝝䬞䲻㮴䊈䔹 䤰㧃㮴䲻䲻㖅 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 䬞䄺㮹㮴䋋䬞㮹䝝䔎 㮹䤦䝝 䤰㧃㮴䲻䲻 㧫㵡㮴㒍䝝㺀㮹䬞㧃㮴䊈䔹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎 㣓䝝䬞㒙䤰䪬㖅 䄺䓴䅹䊈㮹䲻䝝䤰䤰 㒙䝝䔎 㮹䝝䬞㒙䤰 㒍䓴㒙㶜䝝䔎 㤕䝝㒍䓴㒙䝝 䤦㮴㶜㖅 㒍㮴㒙㮴䊈䔹 䲻㮴㧃䝝 㒙䝝䔎 㤕䅹䲻䲻䝝㮹䤰㖅 㮹㒙䬞㮴䲻㮴䊈䔹 㒙䝝䔎 㮹㒙䬞䄺䝝䤰 㮴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 㙂䓴㮴䤰䓴䊈 㦧䓴䔹䓠

㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 㮹䓴䓴㧃 䓴䅹㮹 㮹䤦䝝 㦧䲻䬞㶜䝝 㣷㒙䬞䔹䓴䊈 䎆䤦㮴䝝䲻䔎 䤦䝝 䤦䬞䔎 㭾䅹䤰㮹 䤰㮹䓴㒙䝝䔎㖅 㤕䲻䓴䄺㧃㮴䊈䔹 㮴䊈 㒍㒙䓴䊈㮹 䓴㒍 㵡䬞䊈䔹 㠈㮴 䬞䊈䔎 㮹䤦䝝 䓴㮹䤦䝝㒙䤰㖅 㮴䊈㮹䝝㒙䄺䝝䣪㮹㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 㤕䅹䲻䲻䝝㮹㺀䲻㮴㧃䝝 㒙䝝䔎 㤕䲻䓴䓴䔎 㮹䝝䬞㒙䤰䓠

䬞䤦䔎

㮹䬞㮹䄺䬞㧃

䤰’䓴䲻㲙䔎䪬䓴

䔹䅹䓠䊈䝝㤕

㿞䅹㮹㧫䓴䊈

䤰䅹㮹㭾

“㧫㲙䓴㮹㮹䓴㶜䲻䝝䤰䤰 㦧䬞䲻䲻䪬”

㪚 㤕䲻䬞䄺㧃 䤰䤦䬞䔎䓴䒊 䤰䝝䣪䬞㒙䬞㮹䝝䔎 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬㖅 䣪㮴䝝㒙䄺䝝䔎 㮹䤦䝝 䔹㒙䓴䅹䊈䔎㖅 㒙䅹䤰䤦㮴䊈䔹 㮹䓴䒊䬞㒙䔎䤰 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹’䤰 䔹㒙䓴䅹䣪㖅 䬞㒙㒙㮴䋋㮴䊈䔹 䬞㮹 㮹䤦䝝㮴㒙 㒍䝝䝝㮹䓠

䤰䔎䊈䔹㮴㮹䊈䬞

䬞䤰

䅹㠈

䤰㮹㮴㧃䝜䄺

㒍㮴

䝝䝝㮹㒍

䓴㮹䔎䓴䤰

㮹䓴

㒙㶜䝝㮴

䤦㮹䝝

䤰㤕䲻䤰㖅䊈䬞㧃䝝䄺

䄺㮴䅹㒍䲻㒍㮹㮴䔎

㛭㒙䝝䝝䓠㮹㮹㮴䬞䄺

㮴䊈

㮴䝝㮹㒙䤦

䊈䤰㖅㧃䬞

䓴㒍

䊈䬞㠈䔹

䔹䅹䝝䤰㖅䲻䔎

䓴䊈

䄺䅹䓴䊈䲻㮹䬞䲻㮴䊈䝜

䂸䅹䬞䲻䬞䊈 㒍䬞㮴䊈㮹䲻䝜 䤦䝝䬞㒙䔎 䲻䬞䅹䔹䤦㮹䝝㒙 㒍㒙䓴㶜 䒊㮴㮹䤦㮴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 䤰䲻䅹䔎䔹䝝㖅 㮴㮹’䤰 䲻㮴㮹㮹䲻䝝 䔎䝝㶜䓴䊈䤰 㮹䅹䔹䔹㮴䊈䔹 䬞㮹 㮹䤦䝝㮴㒙 㒍䝝䝝㮹㖅 䣪䅹䲻䲻㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝㶜 䔎䓴䒊䊈䓠

䎆䤦䓴䓴㮹㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹 㪚㒙㒙䓴䒊㖅 㙾䝜䬞䤰 㮴㶜㶜䝝䔎㮴䬞㮹䝝䲻䝜 㒙䝝䲻䝝䬞䤰䝝䔎 㪚䲻䲻 㙂䅹㒙㮴㒍㮴䄺䬞㮹㮴䓴䊈 㮹䓴 䝝䋋䝝㒙䝜䓴䊈䝝㖅 㮹䤦䝝 䲻㮴㮹㮹䲻䝝 䔎䝝㶜䓴䊈䤰 䤦䓴䲻䔎㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝㮴㒙 㒍䝝䝝㮹 䄺䓴䅹䲻䔎䊈’㮹 䝝䋋䬞䔎䝝 㮹䤦䝝 䂸䓴䲻䝜 㵡㮴䔹䤦㮹㖅 䤰䄺䬞㮹㮹䝝㒙㮴䊈䔹 㒙䝝㮹㒙䝝䬞㮹㖅 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹 䬞䊈䔎 㮹䤦䝝 䓴㮹䤦䝝㒙䤰 㒙䝝㮹䅹㒙䊈䝝䔎 㮹䓴 䤰㮹䬞䊈䔎㮴䊈䔹 䓴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 䔹㒙䓴䅹䊈䔎䓠

䊈䔹㠈䬞

䔎㮴㮹䊈’䔎

㮹䓴

䝝䤦㮹㖅䝝㮹䤰㮴䬞

䤰䣪䝝㒙䬞䛍㮹㒙䊈

䔎䓴㶜㶜䄺䬞䊈

䬞

㮴䤦䤰

㮴䤰䅹㮴䤰䊈䔹

䅹㠈

㮹䝝㮹䬞㒙䝝㒙

“㙾 䄺䬞䊈 㒍䝝䝝䲻 䤦㮴䤰 䄺䓴㶜㤕䬞㮹 䤰㮹㒙䝝䊈䔹㮹䤦 㮴䤰 䤰䓴䬞㒙㮴䊈䔹㖅 䲻䝝㮹’䤰 㒙䝝㮹㒙䝝䬞㮹 㒍䓴㒙 䊈䓴䒊㖅 䬞䊈䔎 䣪䲻䬞䊈 㮹䤦䓴㒙䓴䅹䔹䤦䲻䝜㝶”

㦧䓴䲻䲻䓴䒊㮴䊈䔹 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹’䤰 䄺䓴㶜㶜䬞䊈䔎㖅 䊈䓴㮹 䬞 䤰㮴䊈䔹䲻䝝 䓴䊈䝝 䤦䝝䤰㮴㮹䬞㮹䝝䔎 䓴㒙 䤰㮹䬞䝜䝝䔎㖅 䔎㮴㒙䝝䄺㮹䲻䝜 㒙䝝㮹㒙䝝䬞㮹㮴䊈䔹 䬞䲻䓴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝㮴㒙 䒊䬞䝜 㮴䊈䓠

䝜㤕

㒙㖅䝝䬞㒙

䒊㒍䓴㮴䔹䓴䊈䲻䲻

䓴䤰䓴䲻䪬䔎㲙’

䝝䣪䤰㮹

䤰䝝㮹䣪

䬞䊈䔹㠈

䲻䤰䄺䝝䓴䝜䲻

䋋䝝䲻䲻䝝䓠

䤰㶜㖅䓴䋋䝝㶜㮹䝝䊈

㧫㿞䓴㮹䅹䊈

䅹㠈

㮹㒙㮴䤦䔎

䤦㮹䝝

䊈䝝䔹䓴䊈㒙䅹䔎䔎㒙䅹

䤦㮹䝝

㤕䔹㒙䋋䓴㮴䤰䝝䊈

㙾䝜㖅䤰䬞

䄺䝝䓴㒙䔎䋋䝝

䬞䲻䔹㮴䝝䊈䋋

㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 䤰㮹䓴䓴䔎 㮴䊈 䣪䲻䬞䄺䝝㖅 䒊㮴㮹䤦䓴䅹㮹 㮴㶜㶜䝝䔎㮴䬞㮹䝝䲻䝜 䣪䅹㒙䤰䅹㮴䊈䔹㖅 䤰䤦䓴䒊㮴䊈䔹 㒍㮴䝝㒙䄺䝝 䝝㛭䣪㒙䝝䤰䤰㮴䓴䊈 㮹䓴䒊䬞㒙䔎䤰 㠈䬞䊈䔹 㠈䅹㖅

“㣷䓴 䝜䓴䅹 㮹䤦㮴䊈㧃 䝜䓴䅹 䄺䬞䊈 䝝䤰䄺䬞䣪䝝㼑”

㤕㖅䬞䄺㧃

㮹䤦䝝

䝝䬞䓠㶜䄺

㮹䒊䓴㮹㮴䤦䅹

䬞䔎㮴䊈䝝䲻䔹

䊈㧃㼑䤰䒊䓴”

䬞䤰䝝㒙䣪㮹㒙䊈

㤕㧃䬞䄺

䔎㮹㒙䤦㮴

䤦䤰㮴

㖅㶜䲻䔎䤰䝝㮴

䣪㒙䓴㮴䤰䊈

“㺤䓴䤦

䅹䊈䊈䔎䝝䓴㒙䔎㒙䅹䔹

㠈䔹䬞䊈

㮴䊈䲻䝝䋋䬞䔹

㠈䅹

䲻䓴䊈䬞䔹

䊈㮹䊈㒙㮴䅹䔹

㮹䤦䝝

䝜䝝㮹䤦

䝜䒊䬞

㣓䬞㧃㮴䊈䔹 䬞 䔹䲻䬞䊈䄺䝝 䬞㮹 㮹䤦䝝 䄺䝝㮴䲻㮴䊈䔹 㮴㶜䣪䬞䲻䝝䔎 㤕䝜 㲙䲻䬞䄺㧃 䆹䬞䔹㮴䄺㖅 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 㒍䲻䓴䬞㮹䝝䔎 㮴䊈㮹䝝䊈䔎㮴䊈䔹 㮹䓴 㒍䓴䲻䲻䓴䒊㖅 䬞㮹 㮹䤦䬞㮹 㶜䓴㶜䝝䊈㮹㖅 䬞 䤰䊈䝝䝝㒙 䝝㶜䝝㒙䔹䝝䔎 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㮹䤦䝝 䤰䤦䬞䔎䓴䒊䤰 㮴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 䣪㒙㮴䤰䓴䊈䛍

“㙾 䬞䔎䋋㮴䤰䝝 䝜䓴䅹 䊈䓴㮹 㮹䓴 䣪䅹㒙䤰䅹䝝 䓴䅹㮹 䤰䓴 䤰㮴㶜䣪䲻䝜㖅 㮴㮹 㶜㮴䔹䤦㮹 㤕䝝 䬞 㮹㒙䬞䣪䓠”

䤦㮹䝝

䝝䤦㮹

㮴䄺䋋䓠䓴䝝

㒙㮴㮹䔎䄺䓴㮴䊈䝝

䊈㧫㿞㮹䅹䓴

㮹䔎㒙䝝䊈䅹

䓴䔎䪬䲻㲙䓴

䓴㒍

䓴䬞䔎㮹䤰㒙䒊

㣓䤦䝝 䋋䓴㮴䄺䝝 䄺䓴䊈㮹㮴䊈䅹䝝䔎䛍 “㣓䤦䓴䤰䝝 䎆䲻㮴㶜䝝䤰㖅 䝜䓴䅹 㒍㮴䊈䔎 㮹䤦䝝㶜 㮹㒙䓴䅹㤕䲻䝝䤰䓴㶜䝝 㒙㮴䔹䤦㮹㝶 㺤㮴㮹䤦䓴䅹㮹 㮹䤦䝝㶜㖅 䝜䓴䅹 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎 䤦䬞䋋䝝 䔎䝝䬞䲻㮹 䒊㮴㮹䤦 㮹䤦䬞㮹 䔹㒙䓴䅹䣪 䲻䓴䊈䔹 䬞䔹䓴䓠 㙾㮹 䒊䓴䅹䲻䔎䊈’㮹 䤦䬞䋋䝝 㤕䝝䝝䊈 䤰䅹䄺䤦 䬞 䤰㮴䔹䤦㮹㖅 䊈䝝䬞㒙䲻䝜 䓴䋋䝝㒙㮹䅹㒙䊈䝝䔎䓠 㙾 䤰䬞䝜㖅 㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹㖅 䒊䝝 䒊䝝㒙䝝 䓴䊈䄺䝝 䄺䓴䲻䲻䝝䬞䔹䅹䝝䤰㖅 䤦䓴䒊 䬞㤕䓴䅹㮹 䲻䝝㮹㮹㮴䊈䔹 㶜䝝 䓴䅹㮹㖅 㙾’䲻䲻 䤦䝝䲻䣪 䝜䓴䅹 䔎䝝䬞䲻 䒊㮴㮹䤦 㮹䤦䝝㶜䓠”

㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬’䤰 䔹䬞䗄䝝 䒊䬞䤰 䄺䓴䲻䔎㖅 䅹䊈㶜䓴䋋䝝䔎䛍 “㠈䓴䅹 䤰䤦䅹㮹 䅹䣪㝶 䎆㮹䬞䝜 䲍䅹㮴䝝㮹 䤦䝝㒙䝝㖅 㙾’䲻䲻 㒙䝝䤰䓴䲻䋋䝝 㮹䤦䝝㶜 䤰䓴䓴䊈䓠 㣓䤦䝝䊈㖅 䝜䓴䅹’㒙䝝 䊈䝝㛭㮹䓠”

㮹䝝䤦

䊈㒙䤰䣪䓴㮴

㤕䬞䄺䓠㧃

㮹㺤㮴䤦

䔹㧃㮴䓴䲻䓴䊈

㮹㒙䤦䔎㮴

㮹䤦㮹㖅䬞

㿞䊈䅹䓴㧫㮹

䝝㒙䔎䅹䅹䓴㒙䔹䔎䊈䊈

㒍䝝㮹䲻

䓴䲻䔎䓴䪬㲙

㮹䒊䤦㮹䓴㮴䅹

㣓䤦䝝 䒊䓴㶜䬞䊈 䒊㮴㮹䤦 䣪䓴㮴䊈㮹䝝䔎 䤦䓴㒙䊈䤰 䬞䊈䔎 䔹㮴䬞䊈㮹 䬞㒙㶜䤰 䲻䬞䅹䔹䤦䝝䔎 䅹䊈䄺䓴䊈㮹㒙䓴䲻䲻䬞㤕䲻䝜䛍 “㣷㮴䔎䊈’㮹 䝝㛭䣪䝝䄺㮹 䝝䋋䝝䊈 㮹䤦䝝 㦧䓴䅹㒙 䂸䝝䬞䋋䝝䊈䲻䝜 䤷㮴䊈䔹䤰 㮹䓴 䤦䬞䋋䝝 䬞 䔎䬞䝜 䓴㒍 㮴㶜䣪䬞㮹㮴䝝䊈䄺䝝䓠 䎆䝝㮹 㮹䤦䓴䤰䝝 䤰㧃㮴䲻䲻䤰㖅 䄺䤦䬞䤰䝝 䓴䅹㮹 㮹䓴 䄺䓴㶜䣪䲻䝝㮹䝝䲻䝜 䬞䊈䊈㮴䤦㮴䲻䬞㮹䝝 㮹䤦䝝㶜 䬞䊈䔎 䣪㒙䝝䋋䝝䊈㮹 㮹䤦䝝㶜 䲻䝝䬞䋋㮴䊈䔹 䤦䝝㒙䝝㖅 䊈䓴 䣪㒙䓴㤕䲻䝝㶜䓠 㲙䅹㮹 䒊㮴㮹䤦 㮹䤦䝝㮴㒙 䤰㧃㮴䲻䲻䤰㖅 㮹䤦䝝䝜 䤰䤦䓴䅹䲻䔎 䤰㮹㮴䲻䲻 䔎㒙䬞䔹 䓴䅹㮹 䤰䓴㶜䝝 㮹㮴㶜䝝㖅 䬞䊈䔎 䅹䤰㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦㮴䤰 㮹㮴㶜䝝䓠䓠䓠”

㣓䤦䝝 䒊䓴㶜䬞䊈 䒊㮴㮹䤦 䣪䓴㮴䊈㮹䝝䔎 䤦䓴㒙䊈䤰 䬞䊈䔎 䔹㮴䬞䊈㮹 䬞㒙㶜䤰 䤰䤦䬞㒙䣪䲻䝜 䣪䅹䲻䲻䝝䔎 䓴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 䤰䤦䬞䄺㧃䲻䝝䤰㖅 䤰䣪㒙䝝䬞䔎㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 䄺㒙䬞䄺㧃䤰 䓴䊈 㮹䤦䝝 䒊䬞䲻䲻 㒍䅹㒙㮹䤦䝝㒙㖅 䬞䣪䣪㒙䓴䬞䄺䤦㮴䊈䔹 㮹䤦䝝 䣪䲻䬞䄺䝝 䒊䤦䝝㒙䝝 㮹䤦䝝 䤰䤦䬞䄺㧃䲻䝝䤰 䒊䝝㒙䝝 㒍㮴㛭䝝䔎䓠

㶜䓴䝝㒙

㮴䄺䊈䅹䝝䓴䔎䊈㮹

䲻䝝㮹䲻䝝㶜䓴䝜䣪䄺

䝝䲻㒙㦧䅹䲻䓴䄺䝜㒍

䲻䲻㮴䔹䊈䣪䅹

㮴䊈䬞䔹䬞㖅

㒙䄺䄺䬞㧃

㮹㮴䝝㶜

䓴㮹

䝝㮹䤦

㒙㤕㧃䝝䬞

䝝䣪䤰䬞䔎㒙

䤰䄺䤰䲻㧃䬞䤦䝝

䓠䤰䄺㧃䬞䤦䝝䤰䲻

䝝䤦㮹

䝝䲍㮴䅹㒙䔹㒙䊈㮴

䬞

䤦㮹䝝

㤕㮹㮴

䔎䊈䔹䝝㖅䊈䒊㮴㮴

㲙䅹㮹 㭾䅹䤰㮹 䝝䤰䄺䬞䣪㮴䊈䔹 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㮹䤦䝝 䣪㒙㮴䤰䓴䊈㖅 㮹䤦䝝 䒊䓴㶜䬞䊈 䒊㮴㮹䤦 䣪䓴㮴䊈㮹䝝䔎 䤦䓴㒙䊈䤰 䬞䊈䔎 䔹㮴䬞䊈㮹 䬞㒙㶜䤰 䄺䓴䅹䲻䔎 㒍㮴䊈䔎 䬞 䒊䬞䝜 㮹䓴 䝝䤰䄺䬞䣪䝝 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㮹䤦㮴䤰 㮴䤰䲻䬞䊈䔎䓠

䫨䊈䄺䝝 䝝䤰䄺䬞䣪㮴䊈䔹 㒍㒙䓴㶜 㮹䤦㮴䤰 㮴䤰䲻䬞䊈䔎㖅 㒍㮴䊈䔎㮴䊈䔹 䬞 䤰䬞㒍䝝 䣪䲻䬞䄺䝝 㮹䓴 䤦㮴䔎䝝㖅 䒊䬞㮴㮹 㒍䓴㒙 㮹䤦䝝 䬞㒙㒙㮴䋋䬞䲻 䓴㒍 㵡䓴㒙䔎 㣷䝝㶜䓴䊈 䤷㮴䊈䔹 㮹䓴 㮹䤦㮴䤰 䒊䓴㒙䲻䔎㖅 㮹䤦䝝㒙䝝 䒊㮴䲻䲻 㤕䝝 㧫㿞䓴䅹䊈㮹 㲙䲻䓴䓴䔎䪬 䤰䅹㒍㒍䝝㒙㮴䊈䔹䓠䓠