Capítulo 837: A Tower?

[Tsk… I should not have told you anything. You’re doing something really reckless right now,] Nyx said.

As Rael floated through the Abyss while following after Renoir, he just shrugged.

I would have just done it later. It’s not like I wasn’t already planning on doing this, you know?

At his words, she just grumbled.

[You’re really a pain in the ass, you know that? Is this what you were hiding from us back at the mansion?]

You could say that, yeah. Anyways, stop pestering me about this. I really won’t turn back, Rael replied.

Then, he sped up after Renoir. In just a few more hours, they reached some kind of different place in the Abyss. It was still devoid of all light like the others, except that this place had some kind of suction force, similar to a black hole.

But like a very weak black hole.

Rael wondered what it was for a moment, until Renoir decided to explain.

“This is a gateway to the location where I found the other realm. When you go through, under no circumstances do you use any mana. Understood? If you do, you’re going to give that location away.”

Rael nodded.

“Sure. I’ll be very careful.”

Hearing that, Renoir was slightly assured and then decided to lead by example. He touched the tiny black hole, and in the next instant, he vanished. As for Rael, he carefully made sure he didn’t have any passive mana abilities on.

Surprisingly, even the passive automation he had earlier was gone. For a moment, Rael thought that Gaia wouldn’t have enough of an army, but since he had that thing running for at least a couple hours, Rael was sure the army was at least a couple billion constructs strong.

And so with that in mind, Rael went ahead and placed his finger into the black hole, then immediately vanished.

He had teleported through such portals dozens of times, but only this time did he have a strange interface in front of him, detailing some weird stuff and not completely teleporting him, almost making it seem like he was stuck in the teleportation animation.

<Ding!>

<Ding!>

“…?”

“Who gives a shit? Just let me through.”

Sadly, unlike his ‘guardian,’ the system here didn’t reply to him. Instead, it just kept that pop-up in front of his face for several minutes, causing Rael’s brows to twitch in annoyance.

But just then, Rael felt someone take over his body, and for a brief moment…

<Ding!>

<Ding!>

Before Rael could realize what was happening, his vision faded and his body was propelled downward. It felt like he was going down some kind of waterslide, and once he reached the very bottom of the slide, his vision returned.

The moment it did, Rael’s eyes widened.

There were thousands of black holes scattered around the sky in place of stars. There wasn’t much surrounding them except for some tornadoes made completely out of mana. Not only that, the area that he stood on was made from some kind of carbon fiber-looking material. It was even as hard as carbon fiber.

It was strange to walk on something like this, but despite that, Rael made sure to not even use a single trace of his mana. Not to mention, he was too in awe of all the black holes to really even consider using anything.

Up ahead, Renoir just stood there blankly. Once he saw that Rael was here, he nodded at him.

“Glad you could make it. I take it Nyx helped you get through?”

Rael nodded.

“I think so. This place’s a little trippy, but I don’t see a portal anywhere. It’s just a weird realm with a bunch of tornadoes… We don’t have to go through one of those tornadoes, do we?”

Renoir smiled, then pointed behind Rael.

Once he turned around, Rael spotted a tornado that was at least tens of times larger than the others in this strange realm. Obviously, Rael clocked exactly what Renoir was insinuating, and by no means was he happy.

“Should I jump off a cliff as well while I’m at it?”

“If that’s what makes you happy, sure,” Renoir replied. “But I would prefer you didn’t. Instead, focus your energy on surviving.”

“…Did any of your constructs ever die in that tornado?” Rael asked.

Renoir thought it over for a moment, then nodded.

“A couple, but that was because I made them too fragile. Don’t worry, you’ll be fine.”

Uh-huh.

Rael was starting to second guess himself. But in the end, he knew that if something like this were to fuck him over, then he was better off dead.

Alright. Nyx, thoughts?

[What do you want my thoughts for? Did you need my thoughts when you decided to come here in the first place?] Nyx replied.

Rael let out a sigh.

Come on, how much longer are you going to blame me? I’m sorry.

[Hmph. Well, my thoughts are that you’re going to survive, but that realm you’re going to enter is going to be a little bit different than you’re expecting,] she said in a sassy tone.

Speaking of…

Can you finally tell me how you figured out Lucien was in the other realm?

She paused for a moment, then said:

[I managed to catch him entering it. He also entered it from the exact same place that you are. It’s just that I only managed to follow him for a few moments before all my mana ran out. But I did catch a glimpse of the inside.]

At least he knew that realm existed.

What’s inside it?

[A tower…? I think. When he went through, he first appeared in front of a tower. He took a couple steps toward that tower, and then my mana ran out. I couldn’t reach him afterward,] Nyx said.

Huh…

A tower?

㚻㸹㤊䘡䁆 㷞㞰 㷞㤊㷞䵞䙸㒸㤊䡭㳌 㒸䡭 㒸䣐 㺈㐯㞰䣐㸹㒸㐯㥡 䂕㒸䁆㤊 䣐㸹㤊䡭㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䡭䵅

老盧擄盧盧㕐㣏㫩㒸䵞䵸䡭䂕㞰㳌櫓老蘆 㺽㺈㤊䂕櫓 㹯㤊䘡㒸㹯㤊㹯蘆 䣐䵞 䡭㸹䵞㫁 㸹㤊䙸 䡭䵞㷞㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䡭 䣐㸹㺈䣐 㸹㤊 䙸㤊㷞㤊㷞㣏㤊䙸㤊㹯 䙸㤊㺈㹯㒸㐯㥡 㺈㣏䵞䵸䣐䔍 㿟㸹㤊㞰 㫁㤊䙸㤊 䂕㒸䁆㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䡭 㫁㸹㤊䙸㤊 䙸㺈㐯䁆㤊䙸䡭 㺈㐯㹯 䵞䣐㸹㤊䙸 㑊㤊䵞㑊䂕㤊 䘡䂕㒸㷞㣏㤊㹯㳌 㺈㐯㹯 䣐㸹䵞䡭㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䡭 㸹㺈㹯 䀸䂕䵞䵞䙸䡭 㫁㸹㤊䙸㤊 䣐㸹㤊䙸㤊 㫁㤊䙸㤊 㹯䵞㬕㤊㐯䡭 䵞䀸 䙸㤊㺈䂕㷞䡭 㒸㐯 䣐㸹㤊㷞䔍

㱚䵸䣐 㒸䣐 㫁㺈䡭 䖑䵸䡭䣐 䣐㸹㺈䣐䔍 㜌䵞㫁 㤊䐾㺈䘡䣐䂕㞰 㹯㒸㹯 㒸䣐 㫁䵞䙸䁆䔍䔍䔍䵅

䔍㒸䣐

䣐䙸䵞㤊㫁

䵞䵸䂕㹯㫁

䣐䣐㺈㸹

㺈

㺈㺽㤊䂕

㥡䣐㤊

㸹䙸䵸䵞䣐㥡㸹

䵅㒸㤊㫩㥡㐯㤊㸹䙸㞰䣐

㒸㹯’㐯㹯䣐

㐯䢇䵞㹯䂕䵸䣐’

䡭㐯㒸㤊㥡㣏

䵸䖑䣐䡭

䣐䵞

㬕㤊䙸㣏㤊㤊

䵞㫁㜌

䙸㑊䵞㫩㤊

䘡䂕㤊䂕㐯㺈㥡㸹㤊

䵞㐯䣐䂕䡭㸹㞰㤊

䡭㸹䘡䵸

㤊㣏

䣐䵞

㤊㫩㤊㹯㤊䙸䙸㫁㑊䵞䵞

㐯䵅㺈㞰㐯䵞㤊

䑣䀸䣐㤊䙸 㺈 䀸㤊㫁 䡭㤊䘡䵞㐯㹯䡭㳌 䮏㞰䐾 䀸㒸㐯㺈䂕䂕㞰 䙸㤊㑊䂕㒸㤊㹯䝵

䚚䪳㤊㺈㸹䔍 㨤䣐 䂕䵞䵞䁆䡭 䡭㒸㷞㒸䂕㺈䙸䔍 㿟㸹㺈䣐 㫁䵞䵸䂕㹯 㷞㺈䁆㤊 䡭㤊㐯䡭㤊䔍䔍䔍 䣐䵞 㣏㤊 㸹䵞㐯㤊䡭䣐䔍 㚮㺈㞰㣏㤊 㒸䣐’䡭 䂕㒸䁆㤊 䡭䵞㷞㤊 䁆㒸㐯㹯 䵞䀸 䘡䵞㐯䣐㺈㒸㐯㷞㤊㐯䣐 䀸䵞䙸 㑊䵞㫁㤊䙸䀸䵸䂕 㣏㤊㒸㐯㥡䡭㳌 㺈 㑊䙸㒸䡭䵞㐯䵅 㕐䙸䔍䔍䔍䚨

䵞䘡䔍䔍䡭䙸䵸㤊䔍

㒸㸹䡭

㤊㤠㸹

䙸䣐䡭㤊㺈㤊䵸䙸

㒸䣐

㣏䣐㒸

䣐䵞

㹯㷞㒸㐯䔍

㹯㐯㺈

䡭䣐䵞㫁㳌䙸㤊

㒸㞰䂕㣏䵸㳌㫩㕐䵞䡭

㐯㹯㒸㷞

㤊䙸㫩䵞䣐

䀸䵞

㺈䘡㷞㤊

㸹㒸䡭

㺈

㷞㐯㒸㐯䀸䵞䣐䙸㺈㒸䵞

䵞㺈䵸䣐㣏

㤊䂕㒸䁆

䁆䵞䵞㹯䂕㤊

䣐䵞㒸㐯

䵸㸹䡭䘡

㐯㸹㫁㤊

㤊㤊㑊㹯㤊䙸

㫁㺈䡭

䚚㨤 䡭㤊㤊䔍 䪳㤊㺈㸹㳌 㒸䣐’䡭 㷞䵞䡭䣐 䂕㒸䁆㤊䂕㞰 䖑䵸䡭䣐 㺈 䡭㒸㷞㑊䂕㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䔍 䑣䡭 䀸䵞䙸 䣐㸹㤊 㑊䵞㫁㤊䙸 䡭䘡㺈䂕㒸㐯㥡㳌 㨤’㫩㤊 㥡䵞䣐 㐯䵞 䘡䂕䵸㤊䔍 㱚䵸䣐 㫁㤊’䂕䂕 䀸㒸㐯㹯 䵞䵸䣐 䡭䵞䵞㐯㳌 㨤 㥡䵸㤊䡭䡭䵅䚨

㺽㺈㤊䂕 㐯䵞㹯㹯㤊㹯䔍

㨤 䙸㤊㺈䂕䂕㞰 㸹䵞㑊㤊 㨤’䂕䂕 㣏㤊 㺈㣏䂕㤊 䣐䵞 䘡䵞㐯䣐㺈䘡䣐 㡁㺈䀸㒸䙸㺈㳌 㢲㒸䂕㒸䣐㸹㳌 㺈㐯㹯 㰘㺈㒸㺈 䀸䙸䵞㷞 䣐㸹㤊䙸㤊䔍 㕐䙸 㺈䣐 䣐㸹㤊 㫩㤊䙸㞰 䂕㤊㺈䡭䣐㳌 㨤 㸹䵞㑊㤊 䣐㸹㤊㞰 㹯䵞㐯’䣐 䀸䵞䙸㥡㤊䣐 㷞㤊䔍

䮏㞰䐾 䡭䘡䵞䀸䀸㤊㹯䔍

䚚㤠㒸㐯䘡㤊 䣐㒸㷞㤊 䀸䂕䵞㫁䡭 㹯㒸䀸䀸㤊䙸㤊㐯䣐䂕㞰 䣐㸹㤊䙸㤊㳌 㺈㐯㹯 㣏䵞䣐㸹 㞰䵞䵸䙸 㫁㒸㫩㤊䡭 㺈䙸㤊 㥡䵞㒸㐯㥡 䣐䵞 㣏㤊 䣐䙸㺈㒸㐯㒸㐯㥡 䀸䵞䙸 䵞㐯㤊 䣐䵞 䣐㫁䵞 㞰㤊㺈䙸䡭㳌 㞰䵞䵸 㷞㒸㥡㸹䣐 㣏㤊 㺈㣏䂕㤊 䣐䵞 䙸㤊䵸㐯㒸䣐㤊 㫁㒸䣐㸹 䣐㸹㤊㷞 㒸㐯 㺈 䀸㤊㫁 㸹䵞䵸䙸䡭 䣐䵞 㷞㺈㞰㣏㤊 㺈 䀸㤊㫁 㹯㺈㞰䡭䔍 㿟㸹䵞䵸㥡㸹 㨤’㷞 㺈䂕䡭䵞 㥡䵸㤊䡭䡭㒸㐯㥡 䣐㸹㺈䣐 㒸䀸 㒸䣐’䡭 䙸㤊㺈䂕䂕㞰 㺈䡭 㸹㺈䙸㹯 㺈䡭 䣐㸹䵞䡭㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䡭 㞰䵞䵸’㫩㤊 䙸㤊㺈㹯 㺈㣏䵞䵸䣐㳌 䣐㸹㤊㐯 䣐㸹㤊䡭㤊 䀸㤊㫁 㹯㺈㞰䡭 㫁㒸䂕䂕 㣏㤊 㺈 䂕㒸䣐䣐䂕㤊 䂕䵞㐯㥡㤊䙸 䣐㸹㺈㐯 㞰䵞䵸’㹯 㤊䐾㑊㤊䘡䣐䔍䚨

㟥㒸㺈䙸

㥡㐯䔍㸹㤊䵞䵸

䢇㤊䂕䂕㳌 㤊㒸䣐㸹㤊䙸 㫁㺈㞰㳌 㺽㺈㤊䂕 㹯㤊䘡㒸㹯㤊㹯 䣐䵞 䂕㤊㺈㹯 㣏㞰 㤊䐾㺈㷞㑊䂕㤊䔍 㤠㒸㐯䘡㤊 㺽㤊㐯䵞㒸䙸 㫁㺈䡭 㺈 䂕䵞䣐 㷞䵞䙸㤊 㸹㤊䡭㒸䣐㺈㐯䣐 䣐㸹㺈㐯 㺽㺈㤊䂕 㫁㺈䡭㳌 㸹㤊 䣐䵞䵞䁆 㺈 䀸㤊㫁 䡭䣐㤊㑊䡭 䣐䵞㫁㺈䙸㹯 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞䙸㐯㺈㹯䵞䔍 㕐㐯䘡㤊 㸹㤊 㫁㺈䡭 䘡䂕䵞䡭㤊 㤊㐯䵞䵸㥡㸹㳌 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞䙸㐯㺈㹯䵞 㣏㤊㥡㺈㐯 㑊䵸䂕䂕㒸㐯㥡 㸹㒸㷞 㒸㐯䔍

㜌㤊 䘡䵞䵸䂕㹯 㤊㺈䡭㒸䂕㞰 㤊䡭䘡㺈㑊㤊 㒸䀸 㸹㤊 䵸䡭㤊㹯 䡭䵞㷞㤊 㷞㺈㐯㺈㳌 㣏䵸䣐 䡭㒸㐯䘡㤊 㸹㤊 㫁㺈䡭 䡭㑊㤊䘡㒸䀸㒸䘡㺈䂕䂕㞰 䣐䵞䂕㹯 㐯䵞䣐 䣐䵞㳌 㺽㺈㤊䂕 䖑䵸䡭䣐 㥡㺈㫩㤊 㒸㐯 㺈㐯㹯 㺈䂕䂕䵞㫁㤊㹯 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞䙸㐯㺈㹯䵞 䣐䵞 䣐㺈䁆㤊 㸹㒸㷞㳌 䵸㐯䣐㒸䂕 䀸㒸㐯㺈䂕䂕㞰 㸹㤊 㫁㺈䡭 㹯䙸㺈㥡㥡㤊㹯 䣐䵞 䣐㸹㤊 㫩㤊䙸㞰 䘡㤊㐯䣐㤊䙸䔍

㤊㸹

䡭䡭㒸䵸㤊㐯䡭㐯䵞䘡䘡䵞䡭

䵸㱚䣐

㤊㸹㑊㑊䔍㤊㐯㺈㹯

㺈㐯㹯

㒸㸹䡭

㺈䵸䂕䣐䘡㺈㞰䂕

䣐䀸㺈䘡

䡭㤊䵸

䵞䵸䣐

䡭䂕㤊㥡

䀸䣐㤊䂕

㹯㺈㐯

䵞㸹㐯䣐㒸㥡㐯

䀸䵞䂕㞰䵸䙸䘡㤊䂕䀸

㤊䁆䂕㒸

㺈䣐䣐㸹

㑊㐯㒸㺈

䂕㤊㒸䁆

䙸㤊㫁㤊

㜌㤊

䵞㞰㣏㹯

㷞䵸㸹䘡

㸹䣐㤊

㑊㤊㹯䙸㒸㑊

䵞䀸䀸

㒸䡭㸹

㸹㒸䡭

䵞䂕’䘡䵸㹯䣐㐯

㺈䣐䣐㸹

䵞䡭

㤊㫁㤊䙸

㞰䂕䵞㐯

䡭㺈

䑣䣐

㺈䡭㫁

䀸㤊䣐䂕

㐯㤊㣏㒸㥡

䣐㐯䙸㥡㒸䵸䔍㺈㒸䐾㤊䘡䘡

䖑䣐䵸䡭

㸹㷞䵸䘡

㺈䔍䙸㷞䡭

㺈㷞㤊㹯

㸹䣐㤊

㒸䡭㳌䣐䀸䙸

㷞䙸䵞㤊

䵞䀸

㒸䡭㸹

㤊㸹

㺈㐯㷞㺈

㐯㤊㳌㸹䣐

䂕㤊㫁䂕㳌

㐯䵞䙸䣐

㱚䵸䣐 㺈䣐 䣐㸹㤊 䡭㺈㷞㤊 䣐㒸㷞㤊㳌 㸹㒸䡭 㣏䵞㹯㞰’䡭 㐯㺈䣐䵸䙸㺈䂕 㸹㤊㺈䂕㒸㐯㥡 㫁㺈䡭 䀸㺈䡭䣐 㤊㐯䵞䵸㥡㸹 䣐䵞 㑊䙸㤊㫩㤊㐯䣐 㸹㒸䡭 䘡䵞㐯䡭䘡㒸䵞䵸䡭㐯㤊䡭䡭 䀸䙸䵞㷞 㤊䡭䘡㺈㑊㒸㐯㥡㳌 㺈㐯㹯 㺈䡭 䀸䵞䙸 㸹㒸䡭 㣏䵞㹯㞰 㣏㤊㒸㐯㥡 䙸㒸㑊㑊㤊㹯 㺈㑊㺈䙸䣐䔍䔍䔍 䢇㤊䂕䂕㳌 㺽㺈㤊䂕 㹯㤊䘡㒸㹯㤊㹯 䣐䵞 䖑䵸䡭䣐 㒸㥡㐯䵞䙸㤊 㒸䣐䔍

䑣 䀸㤊㫁 㷞㒸㐯䵸䣐㤊䡭 㑊㺈䡭䡭㤊㹯 䂕㒸䁆㤊 䣐㸹㺈䣐㳌 㺈㐯㹯 㺈䀸䣐㤊䙸 䀸㤊㤊䂕㒸㐯㥡 㺈䡭 䣐㸹䵞䵸㥡㸹 㸹㤊 㸹㺈㹯 㣏㤊㤊㐯 䣐䵞䡭䡭㤊㹯 㺈㐯㹯 䣐䵸䙸㐯㤊㹯 㺈䙸䵞䵸㐯㹯 㒸㐯 㺈 㫁㺈䡭㸹㒸㐯㥡 㷞㺈䘡㸹㒸㐯㤊㳌 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞䙸㐯㺈㹯䵞 䘡㺈䂕㷞㤊㹯 㹯䵞㫁㐯㳌 䣐㸹㤊㐯 䡭㑊㒸䣐 㸹㒸㷞 䵞䵸䣐䔍

㺈㐯㹯

䡭㳌㷞㐯䵞㷞㤊䣐

㑊䡭㺈㐯䡭㥡㒸

㤊㫁䀸

㒸㐯㫩㒸䵞䡭

䡭㒸㸹

䘡㷞㸹䵸

㤊㐯㫁䔍

䀸㤊㐯㤊䘡㒸䣐䀸䔍㒸

㐯㐯㒸㺈㤊䙸䵞㥡䣐䙸㤊㤊

䣐䵸䖑䡭

䣐䡭㒸㤊䵞㹯䣐㹯䙸㳌

㺈䘡䁆㣏

㹯㥡䵞䵞

㫁㒸䣐㸹

㷞䵞㤊䙸

㺈

㺈䡭

㺈㫁䡭

㐯䵞䣐㤊㷞㷞

㤊㺈㷞䘡

㤊䙸㫩㞰㤊

䣐㣏䵸

㺈䂕㤊䡭㺽’

㺈䡭

㤊㒸䀸㤊䙸䘡䙸

㤊㸹

㐯㨤

㺈䡭㫁

㒸䡭䣐䂕䂕

㥍䐾䘡㤊㑊䣐 㐯䵞㫁㳌 㺈䡭 㸹㤊 䂕㺈㞰 䵞㐯 䣐㸹㤊 㥡䙸䵞䵸㐯㹯㳌 㸹㤊 䡭㑊䵞䣐䣐㤊㹯 㺈 㥡㒸㺈㐯䣐 㹯㺈䙸䁆 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸 䣐㸹㺈䣐 㫁㺈䡭 㺈䡭 䣐㺈䂕䂕 㺈䡭 䣐㸹㤊 㤊㞰㤊 䘡䵞䵸䂕㹯 䡭㤊㤊䔍 䑣䙸䵞䵸㐯㹯 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸㳌 䣐㸹㤊䙸㤊 㫁㺈䡭 㺈 㑊㒸䣐䘡㸹 㫁㸹㒸䣐㤊 㐯䵞䣐㸹㒸㐯㥡㐯㤊䡭䡭㳌 㺈㐯㹯 䵞㐯䘡㤊 㸹㤊 䡭䣐䵞䵞㹯 䵸㑊 㺈㐯㹯 䣐䙸㒸㤊㹯 䣐䵞 㥡䵞 㒸㐯䣐䵞 䣐㸹㤊 㐯䵞䣐㸹㒸㐯㥡㐯㤊䡭䡭㳌 㸹㤊 䀸㤊䂕䣐 㸹㒸䡭 㣏䵞㹯㞰 㣏㤊㒸㐯㥡 㑊㺈䡭䡭㒸㫩㤊䂕㞰 㑊䵸䂕䂕㤊㹯 䣐䵞㫁㺈䙸㹯 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸 㺈㸹㤊㺈㹯䔍

“㿟㸹㒸䡭 㒸䡭 䡭䵞 䣐䙸㒸㑊㑊㞰䔍䔍䔍” 㺽㺈㤊䂕 㷞䵸䣐䣐㤊䙸㤊㹯㳌 䣐㸹㤊㐯 㒸㷞㷞㤊㹯㒸㺈䣐㤊䂕㞰 䣐䙸㒸㤊㹯 䣐䵞 㺈䘡䘡㤊䡭䡭 㸹㒸䡭 䀸䙸㒸㤊㐯㹯䡭 䂕㒸䡭䣐㳌 㸹䵞㫁㤊㫩㤊䙸䔍䔍䔍

㫻㒸䶕㡏㥡䑦㐯

䶕㺽㤊㥡䵸䂕㺈䙸 䡭㞰䡭䣐㤊㷞 䀸䵸㐯䘡䣐㒸䵞㐯䡭 㺈䙸㤊 䵸㐯㺈㫩㺈㒸䂕㺈㣏䂕㤊䑦㫻

“䢇㸹㺈䣐 㺈㣏䵞䵸䣐 䣐㸹㤊 䡭䣐㺈䣐䵸䡭䵅”

㥡㐯㫻䶕㡏㒸䑦

䶕䪳䵞䵸䙸 䡭䣐㺈䣐䵸䡭 㸹㺈䡭 㣏㤊㤊㐯 䡭㒸㷞㑊䂕㒸䀸㒸㤊㹯 㺈䘡䘡䵞䙸㹯㒸㐯㥡 䣐䵞 䣐㸹㤊 㜌㒸㥡㸹 㿟䵞㫁㤊䙸’䡭 㑊䙸㤊䀸㤊䙸㤊㐯䘡㤊䡭䑦㫻

䶕䮏䵞䣐㒸䘡㤊䝵 䪳䵞䵸䙸 䡭䣐㺈䣐䡭㳌 㤊㫩㤊㐯 㒸䀸 䡭㒸㷞㑊䂕㒸䀸㒸㤊㹯㳌 䙸㤊㷞㺈㒸㐯 㺈䡭 䣐㸹㤊㞰 㫁㤊䙸㤊 㣏㤊䀸䵞䙸㤊䔍 䪳䵞䵸 㫁㒸䂕䂕 㐯䵞䣐 㣏㤊 㺈㐯㞰 㫁㤊㺈䁆㤊䙸 䣐㸹㺈㐯 㞰䵞䵸 㫁㤊䙸㤊 㒸㐯 䣐㸹㤊 㚮䵞䙸䣐㺈䂕 㺽㤊㺈䂕㷞䔍㫻

㸹㿟㤊

㺽䂕䙸㤊䵸

䡭㱚㤊䣐㺈

㺈㺽䂕㤊

㤊䣐㟥㺈㹯

䵞䵞䡭㚻䡭㷞

㯤㥡㒸㐯

㒸䪺㺈䀟㐯㷞䂕䵸䣐

䵞䀸

䣐䀟㒸㷞㺈㐯䵸䂕

䀸䵞㐯䣐㿟䙸㺈䡭䙸㷞㐯㺈䵞䱺㒸

㿟㸹㤊

㸹㤠䣐䵸㤊䁆㳌

㡏㐯㥡䵞䙸㺈

䮏㷞㤊㺈䝵

㰘䵞㹯 㤠䣐㺈䣐䵸䡭䝵 㰘䵞㹯 䵞䀸 㟥㺈䣐㤊

䑣㥡㤊䝵 䀇䀇㛢 䚚㚻䂕㒸䘡䁆 㿟䵞 㤠㞰㐯䘡 䑣㥡㤊䚨

㺈䙸㐯㥡䵞㡏

㸹㿟㤊

䚚㼟䚨

㤊㺈㟥䣐

㺽㺈䘡㤊䝵

㑊㤊㤠䙸㤊㷞䵸

䣐㸹㤊

䵞䙸㢲㹯

㤊㚻䡭䪺㒸㺈䂕䂕㤊䣐䱺

㷞㳌䵞䵞䡭㚻䡭

䵞䀸

㱚䵞䡭䡭 㚮䵞㐯䡭䣐㤊䙸 䑗㺈䙸㒸㺈䣐㒸䵞㐯䝵 㿟㸹㤊 䀟㺈㞰㽧䣐䵞㽧䢇㒸㐯 㱚䵞䡭䡭

㢲㤊㫩㤊䂕䝵 䧊

㐒

䯡

䯡䧊䯡

㥍㤊䝵㒸䐾䘡㤊㐯䙸㑊㤊

•—㱚㺈䂕㺈㐯䘡㤊䝵 㙚䧊㳌䀇䀇䈧㳌㙚㙚䈧㳌䧊䀇䵩 䀟䙸㤊㷞㒸䵸㷞 㚻䵞㒸㐯䡭—•

•—㤠䣐㺈䣐䡭—•

䯡䧊䯡

䂕㸹㤊㜌㺈䣐

䀟㐯䣐䵞㒸䡭

䪺㜌䝵䱺䀟

䯡䯡䧊

㐒

㡏䙸㺈㥡䵞㐯 㿟䙸㤊䂕䂕 䀟䵞㒸㐯䣐䡭 䪺㡏㿟䀟䱺䝵 㨤㐯䀸㒸㐯㒸䣐㤊

㤠䵸㑊䙸㤊㷞㤊 㱚㤊㺈䡭䣐’䡭 㤠䣐䙸㤊㐯㥡䣐㸹䝵 䧊

䣐㺈䂕㒸㷞㺈㚻㞰

䧊

䝵㒸䣐䂕㥡㞰䑣㒸

㟥㺈䂕䂕㤊㐯 㰘䵞㹯’䡭 㚻䵞㐯䡭䣐㒸䣐䵸䣐㒸䵞㐯䝵 䧊

㡏䙸㺈䘡䵞㐯㒸䘡 㨤㐯䣐㤊䂕䂕㒸㥡㤊㐯䘡㤊䝵 䧊

䧊

㹯䝵䘡㤊䙸㕐㒸㺈㐯㐯

㚻㸹㺈䙸㒸䡭㷞㺈䝵 䧊

★㡏㒸㫩㒸㐯㒸䣐㞰䝵 䧊䈧䈧 䚚㛢㙚䐾䚨

䘡㫩䑣—㐯㤊㹯•㺈㹯

—•㺈䡭㤠䣐䣐

㤠㑊㤊䂕䂕 䀟䵞㫁㤊䙸 䪺㤠䀟䱺䝵 䵩

䑣䣐䣐㺈䘡䁆 䀟䵞㫁㤊䙸 䪺䑣䀟䱺䝵 䈧

䣐㷞䵞㤊㤊㚮㫩㐯

䧊㷃

㤊㹯㤊㤠㑊

䡭㺈㤊㐯䝵䙸㨤䘡㤊

䵅䵅䵅䝵 䮏䵞䣐 㞰㤊䣐 䵸㐯䂕䵞䘡䁆㤊㹯䔍

•——•

䡭㞰㤊䣐㷞䡭

㺈䘡䣐䵸㺈䂕㞰䂕

‘㐯㷞㺈䡭㺈

㺈㞰㐯

䂕㤊䁆㒸

㺈㐯㐯㞰㥡㒸㳌䣐㸹

‘㷞㨤

䵞䡭

䣐㸹㤊

䡭㺈

㐯䵞䣐

㫩㺈㤊㸹

“䙸㫁㳌㤊㒸㹯

㥡䵸㸹㸹䵞䣐

䂕䵞䵞䁆䡭

䣐”䡭’㨤

㫁䣐㒸㸹

䔍㫁䁆㤊㤊㺈䙸

㞰㷞

㤊㸹䣐

䔍㴑䔍”䔍㸹㥡

䀸䂕㥡㐯㤊㤊㒸

㒸㫁㹯㳌㤊㑊

䡭㺈㳌㹯㒸

䂕㺈䂕

䣐㨤

䘡㑊㒸䵞㷞䂕䔍㺈㐯㤊㹯

㺽㤊䂕㺈

㐯”䵞䔍㫁

㷞㞰

䡭㺈䣐䣐䡭

㨤䀸

㐯㳌㷞㒸䣐㒸㑊䂕䘡䵞䡭㒸䀸㺈㒸

㐯㒸䀸㐯㤊䣐㒸㒸

㤊㣏㐯㤊

㱚㞰 䣐㸹㺈䣐 䂕䵞㥡㒸䘡㳌 㺽㺈㤊䂕 䀸㤊䂕䣐 㤊㫩㤊㐯 䡭䣐䙸䵞㐯㥡㤊䙸 䣐㸹㺈㐯 㣏㤊䀸䵞䙸㤊䔍

㱚䵸䣐 㸹㤊 㫁㺈䡭 㺈 䂕㒸䣐䣐䂕㤊 㣏㒸䣐 䘡䵞㐯䀸䵸䡭㤊㹯 㣏㞰 㸹䵞㫁 㤊㫩㤊䙸㞰䣐㸹㒸㐯㥡 㫁䵞䙸䁆㤊㹯䔍 㜌㤊 㫁㺈䡭 䂕㤊㫩㤊䂕 䧊㳌 㺈㐯㹯 䡭㒸㐯䘡㤊 䣐㸹㤊 㤊䐾㑊㤊䙸㒸㤊㐯䘡㤊 㐯㤊㤊㹯㤊㹯 䀸䵞䙸 䂕㤊㫩㤊䂕 䈧 㫁㺈䡭 䵞㐯䂕㞰 䧊䯡䯡 㥍䳌䀟㳌 䣐㸹㺈䣐 㷞㤊㺈㐯䣐 㸹㤊 㫁㺈䡭㐯’䣐 㤊㫩㤊㐯 㰘䙸㺈㹯㤊 䧊 㺈䣐 䣐㸹㤊 㷞䵞㷞㤊㐯䣐䔍

㒸㫁䣐䵅㸹

䵞䣐

㤊㤊䢇䙸

䣐㸹㤊㤊䙸

㐯㫩㤊㤊

㥡㤊㐯㣏㒸

䡭㥡䙸㺈㹯㤊

㥍㒸䣐㸹㤊䙸 㫁㺈㞰㳌 㺽㺈㤊䂕 䀸㤊䂕䣐 䂕㒸䁆㤊 㫁㸹㺈䣐㤊㫩㤊䙸 䣐㸹㒸䡭 㫁㺈䡭㳌 㒸䣐 㫁㺈䡭 㺈䘡䣐䵸㺈䂕䂕㞰 㣏㤊㐯㤊䀸㒸䘡㒸㺈䂕 䀸䵞䙸 㸹㒸㷞㳌 䡭㒸㐯䘡㤊 㒸䀸 䣐㸹㒸䡭 㫁㺈䡭 㺈㐯䵞䣐㸹㤊䙸 㫁㺈㞰 䣐䵞 㥡㤊䣐 䡭䣐䙸䵞㐯㥡㤊䙸㳌 䣐㸹㤊㐯 㸹㤊 㫁䵞䵸䂕㹯 㹯㤊䀸㒸㐯㒸䣐㤊䂕㞰 䡭䣐䙸㒸㫩㤊䔍

䑣䀸䣐㤊䙸 㺈䂕䂕䔍䔍䔍 㺽㺈㤊䂕 䡭䣐㒸䂕䂕 㸹㺈㹯 䣐㸹㒸䡭 䵸㑊 㸹㒸䡭 䡭䂕㤊㤊㫩㤊䔍

䀸䵞

㚮䱺䳌䪺䑣

㽧

䶕㺈㫁㢲

㙚䯡䯡䔍䧊㷃

䣐㨤㞰㐯䀸㒸㐯㒸

㚮䡭㺈䙸䣐㞰㫻㤊

㜌㤊㸹㤊䔍

䮏㞰䐾㳌 㺈䙸㤊 㞰䵞䵸 䡭䣐㒸䂕䂕 㫁㒸䣐㸹 㷞㤊㳌 䵞䙸 㹯㒸㹯 㨤 䂕䵞䡭㤊 㞰䵞䵸 㒸㐯 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞䙸㐯㺈㹯䵞䵅

䮏㞰䐾

㺈㺈㐯㷞

䙸㸹㤊

䀸䵞

㸹㐯䣐㺈

㞰䵸䡭㐯㹯䂕㹯㤊

㨤䡭㤊㺈䣐㐯㹯

㺈䡭

䙸㺈㸹㒸

䣐㸹㳌䣐㺈

䂕䵞㐯㤊䙸㥡

㺈䡭㫁

㺈㐯㹯

䙸㑊䡭㤊䵸䙸㳌䡭㒸

䵞㐯䂕㞰

䂕㫁䔍㤊䂕

㥡䂕㤊㞰㐯䙸㒸㑊㳌

㒸㹯㐯䵸䡭㥡㐯䙸䵞䙸䵸

䣐㸹䣐㺈

䔍㷞㸹㒸

䣐㸹㤊

㳌㣏㤊㤊䵞䀸䙸

㷞䘡㸹䵸

䡭㺈㫁

㒸㸹䡭

㒸㣏㤊㤊䡭㹯

䣐䂕䂕㒸䣐㤊

㺈

㤊㷞䵞䙸

䙸㤊㸹

㿟䵞

㤊㑊䙸䙸㤊㤊㺈㹯㺈㑊

㐯䣐䵞

㤊䵸䵞㑊䂕㫁䙸䀸

“䪳䵞䵸 㺈䂕䡭䵞 㥡䵞䣐 㺈 㣏䵸䀸䀸䵅” 㺽㺈㤊䂕 㺈䡭䁆㤊㹯䔍

䮏㞰䐾 䂕㤊䣐 䵞䵸䣐 㺈 䡭㒸㥡㸹㳌 䣐㸹㤊㐯 㐯䵞㹯㹯㤊㹯䔍

䔍㹯䙸㤊㫁䔍㒸䔍

䵞㺽㤊䙸”㒸䵅㐯

㺈䘡䂕䂕

“‘㨤䡭䣐

㷞㤊

㸹䙸㤊㫁㤊

䡭㳌䵞䂕䑣

䡭㒸

㬕䘡㳌䙸㞰㺈

㣏䵸䣐

䘡㺈㤊䣐䐾䂕㞰

㺽㺈㤊䂕 㥡䂕㺈㐯䘡㤊㹯 㺈䙸䵞䵸㐯㹯㳌 㺈㐯㹯 䘡䂕㤊㺈䙸䂕㞰 㺽㤊㐯䵞㒸䙸 㫁㺈䡭 㐯䵞㫁㸹㤊䙸㤊 㒸㐯 䡭㒸㥡㸹䣐䔍

“㡏䵞 㞰䵞䵸 䙸㤊㺈䂕䂕㞰 䣐㸹㒸㐯䁆 㸹㤊’䡭 䣐㸹㤊 䁆㒸㐯㹯 䵞䀸 㥡䵸㞰 䣐䵞 䣐㺈䁆㤊 䵸䡭 㺈䂕䂕 䣐㸹㤊 㫁㺈㞰 㸹㤊䙸㤊㳌 䣐㸹㤊㐯 㹯㒸䣐䘡㸹 䵸䡭䵅”

㒸㫁㸹䣐

㒸㺈䡭㹯

䂕㞰”㒸”㐯㒸㡏㤊㳌䀸㤊䣐

㺈

䐾㞰䮏

㐯䵞䔍㹯

㺽㺈㤊䂕 㫁㺈䡭 㺈䘡䣐䵸㺈䂕䂕㞰 䡭䣐㺈䙸䣐㒸㐯㥡 䣐䵞 㣏㤊䂕㒸㤊㫩㤊 㒸䣐 㫁㸹㤊㐯 㺈䂕䂕 䵞䀸 㺈 䡭䵸㹯㹯㤊㐯㳌 㒸㐯 䣐㸹㤊 䡭㺈㷞㤊 㑊䂕㺈䘡㤊 㫁㸹㤊䙸㤊 㺽㺈㤊䂕 㸹㺈㹯 㺈㑊㑊㤊㺈䙸㤊㹯㳌 㺈 䣐㸹㒸㐯 㹯㺈䙸䁆 䀸㒸㥡䵸䙸㤊 㸹㺈㹯 㺈䂕䡭䵞 䡭䣐㺈䙸䣐㤊㹯 䣐䵞 㷞㺈㐯㒸䀸㤊䡭䣐䔍 㨤㐯 䖑䵸䡭䣐 㺈 䀸㤊㫁 䡭㤊䘡䵞㐯㹯䡭㳌 䣐㸹㺈䣐 䀸㒸㥡䵸䙸㤊 䣐䵞䵞䁆 䣐㸹㤊 䀸䵞䙸㷞 䵞䀸 㺽㤊㐯䵞㒸䙸㳌 㺈㐯㹯 㣏㤊䀸䵞䙸㤊 䂕䵞㐯㥡䔍䔍䔍

“㴑㥡㸹䔍䔍䔍 㤠㸹㒸䣐䔍 䢇㸹㞰 㹯㒸㹯 㨤 㸹㺈㫩㤊 䣐䵞 㥡䵞 䣐㸹䙸䵞䵸㥡㸹䔍䔍䔍”

㐯㹯㺈

㺈䣐

䔍䮏䐾㞰

䙸㤊䵞㫩

㺈䂕㺽㤊

㺽䙸㤊䵞㒸㐯

㹯㥡㺈㤊䂕㐯䘡

“䑣䣐 䂕㤊㺈䡭䣐 㞰䵞䵸 䣐㫁䵞 㺈䙸㤊 㺈䂕䙸㒸㥡㸹䣐䔍 㿟㸹㺈䣐’䡭 䵞㐯㤊 㣏㒸㥡 㺈䡭䡭 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸 䣐䵞䵞䔍 㺽㤊㷞㒸㐯㹯䡭 㷞㤊 䵞䀸 䣐㸹䵞䡭㤊 㷞㺈㐯㥡㺈䡭 㨤 䵸䡭㤊㹯 䣐䵞 䙸㤊㺈㹯 㺈㣏䵞䵸䣐 䡭㤊䐾㞰 㤊䂕䀸 䘡㸹㒸䘡䁆䡭 䘡䂕㒸㷞㣏㒸㐯㥡 䣐㸹㤊 䣐䵞㫁㤊䙸䡭䔍 㰘䵞䵞㹯 䵞䂕㹯 㹯㺈㞰䡭䔍 㨤 㫁䵞㐯㹯㤊䙸 㒸䀸 䣐㸹㤊 㺈䵸䣐㸹䵞䙸 䀸㒸㐯㒸䡭㸹㤊㹯 䣐㸹㺈䣐 㣏䵞䵞䁆䔍䔍䔍䔍䵅”

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