Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1398 - 133: Fatty Strikes It Rich

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Capítulo 1398: Chapter 133: Fatty Strikes It Rich

That’s right, the sphere has gotten a whole circle bigger!

And still completely unscathed.

The vice-captain’s eyes flashed with fierce light.

“Fire again!”

Rat-a-tat-tat!

Boom-boom-boom!

The mercenary team poured out firepower crazily.

They had to break open this shell and seize the ancient relic.

Such a treasure must be taken now, or heaven won’t tolerate it.

“Counterattack energy reserve 3.7%… 3.98%… 4.2%…”

The chubby man stared at the rising numbers with wide eyes.

The weak progress bar seemed like a shoot growing taller after spring rain, carrying an inexplicable allure that captivated minds.

[Just now it seemed like they said 3% is needed to activate counterattack, now… hmm, 4.5%, should be enough.]

Young Master Harry pondered as he extended a short and stubby finger.

The target was still that shiny holographic button.

He had a deep obsession with buttons like these.

It must be pressed!

His finger pressed down, touch succeeded, the chubby man felt a slight vibration feedback at his fingertip, then relayed to his brain along the nerves.

[Counterattack condition achieved, counterattack activated.]

[Fury attack mode, initiated!]

[4.5% energy release—reverse cloud burst.]

So this activated the counterattack?

The chubby man froze, then suddenly felt a wonderful sensation from his legs, seemingly merging with the sphere.

Or maybe the sphere had grown two legs?

“Vice-captain, it stood up!”

With a buzz, relative to its round body, two spring-like legs extended, creating a truly incongruous sight.

Then, two thin arms suddenly popped out from the metal sphere’s sides…

“Don’t tell me it’ll pop out a head too,” murmured the vice-captain.

Buzz.

A smooth iron head, curved, instantly popped out from above.

Two equally amber eyes lit up on the iron head, looking exceptionally…

Cute.

But just as everyone was thinking that.

The sphere’s entire amber body suddenly darkened, starting to become a brewing red on the verge of eruption!

Like this mecha was angry.

The next second, even its face turned red.

“Haha, the sphere’s angry.”

A man laughed carefree, but was immediately glared at hard by the vice-captain, “You only think you know!”

“Keep firing…”

A dense whistling suddenly came from the sky.

The sound abruptly stopped, everyone looked up and saw hundreds of giant black ravens diving down.

From hundreds of meters above to ground level, merely a second for these birds.

At this moment, everyone including the vice-captain was scared out of their wits.

“Run!—”

The massive bodies and fierce gazes of the black ravens were already inches away.

At this time, everyone ignored the “red sphere,” which lifted a leg and stomped down.

Earth waves erupted, ground trembled.

The sphere actually took a first step but then hugged its belly as though puffing and panting.

Buzz…

The air seemed to pervade with some kind of scorching feeling at this moment.

Huh?

A gaze from within the black ravens also cast over.

The “red sphere” hugged its belly…

Pushed backward!

At this instant, the space surrounding the sphere visibly warped.

Then thrust forward fiercely!

————Boom!

The vice-captain and everyone around him left the same last thought before their consciousness faded.

“Did it just…self-detonate?”

A scene like a small nuclear blast.

The fire fog swept across all spaces above and below instantly, those black ravens didn’t have time to make any emergency response before being blown into ashes.

Fire clouds soared into the sky, while airflow crazily surged toward the center…

The shockwave swept everything within a six hundred-meter diameter centered on the sphere into rubble.

A flame mushroom cloud, shrouded in white mist…

Rising slowly.

The violent explosion transmitted along the ground even hundreds of kilometers away.

At this moment, in the boundless forest, many people vigilantly raised their heads, then watched the distant mushroom cloud in awe.

“Now it can detonate…a nuclear bomb…”

“How…possible…”

Incredulity was written on every face witnessing this magnificent scene.

Ashes drifted down.

Pure and sanctified light cast down.

A five-meter diameter spherical mecha stood lonely where it was, its pure amber color mingling with sunlight, appearing warm.

But…

“Can anyone tell me what exactly happened?”

The chubby man cluelessly looked around the scorched earth resembling post-volcano eruption, surprisingly still with molten magma…

Harry shook his head.

The round mecha also shook its head, looking as cute as possible.

“Let’s review it again.”

“I pressed the button…yes, I pressed it,” the chubby man tried hard to recall his previous gesture, extending fingers to mimic.

“And then, I exploded?” the chubby man woodenly lifted his head.

Seems like that.

He exploded.

Only until the explosion completed did he not know that what perished in the mushroom cloud…alongside it were a flock of diving giant black ravens.

At this instant, the chubby man suddenly felt a lack of emotional waves inside, even wanting to laugh.

[Fury counterattack energy 0%, please continue charging.]

The emotionless prompt sounded, the chubby man’s rigid eyeballs moved slightly, then he put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.

“Hahahahaha!”

“This is a mecha!”

“Brother here actually acquired a mecha, and such a fierce one at that! Fowen family’s ancestors, direct descendant Harry thanks your blessings in Heaven.”

This was a terrifying mecha that could absorb attacks and double-release them back.

He no longer needed to toss bombs everywhere.

Because he himself was a walking nuclear bomb, and one that could be repeatedly utilized.

This mecha was a hundred thousand times better than the ones he dreamt about.

Never again would he need to call for mama during fights.

“Ahahahah!”

The chubby man’s laughter fluctuated in volume, evidently a bit neurotic.

What he didn’t know was that his laughter seemed to resonate far away through the current synchronization state, clear through the amplifiers.

Nearby several teams approaching heard it simultaneously.

[Could someone have taken treasure from the ruins?]

This thought surfaced in more than one person’s mind.

Heavily armed war vehicles, military, guardian groups, mercenaries…

Even a team equipped with various old heavy firepower A-grade mechas [Roar] rushed over.

That was the military power from the Capital Star.

“Full alert!”

“Prepare for combat!”

All team commanders issued the same command.

So when minutes later these personnel arrived at the explosion site, what they saw at the scorched earth’s center was a…

Kneeling sphere with its thin arms crazily pounding the ground, accompanied by almost insane laughter.

“We are the Black Water Mercenary Corps, we arrived first, better think twice, folks.”

“Don’t know you, we from the Outer Domain Galaxy always esteem the strength of the strong.”

“Then it’s unfortunate… Federation military, officially announce takeover here.”

A row of [Roar] mechas appeared, the scene instantly fell silent.

䑝㟩䒾䗾

䁃㾁㱾㟩㖣㾁䑝䒾䂨䑝

㩰㩰䒾㪆㵙㻾

䒾䗾䂨䑝䗾㪆䒾㱾㾁

㱾䑝㻾㵙㟩䗾䞠㻾

㬀㩰䞠

䢄䢄㩰䑝䢄㴔䑝

㤅㟩䱤㩟㪆䁃䑝䗾㱾䒾㟩

㟩䎖䗾

㓊䒾㩰 䎖㱾㪆 䗾㩰㤅䯛㟩䁃㱾䁃䑝㾁䂨 㖣㱾䗾䞠㩰䁃㩰䢄 㮮䂨 㴔㱾䁃䑝㟩䄣㪆 㩟㟩䁃㻾㩰㪆㵙 㱾䒾䢄 䗾䞠㩰 㟩䗾䞠㩰䁃 䎖㱾㪆 㪆㟩㾁㩰㾁䂨 㩟䁃㟩㤅 䗾䞠㩰 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 㩟㟩䁃㻾㩰㪆 㟩㩟 䗾䞠㩰 㵆㱾䯛䑝䗾㱾㾁 㦻䗾㱾䁃䱤

䗡㾁㱾䁃䑝䒾㖣 䞠㟩㪆䗾䑝㾁䑝䗾䂨 㩰㯚㻾䞠㱾䒾㖣㩰䢄 㮮㩰䗾䎖㩰㩰䒾 䗾䞠㩰 䗾䎖㟩 㻾㱾㤅䯛㪆䱤

㟩䗾

䗾㩰㱾㤅㪆

“䝧㟩”䁃㱾

㴔㵙㩰䎖㩰㟩㷻䁃

䗾㩰䞠

㩟㟩

㱾䗾㩰䁃㩟

䃙㭟䬗

㾁㱾㾁

䯛䯛㱾㱾㩰㱾䒾䁃㻾㩰

㩰䢄䱤䁃䁃䁃䄣㪆䒾㩰

㪆㤅㻾㩰䞠㵙㱾

䄣䄣㪆䒾䒾㟩㾁䑝㱾㤅䂨

䞠䗾㩰

㪆㟩㩰䞠㻾

䌆䗾 㪆㩰㩰㤅㪆 㾁䑝䯰㩰 䗾䞠㩰 㲣㩰䢄㩰䁃㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 䞠㱾㪆 䑝䒾㴔㩰㪆䗾㩰䢄 㪆䑝㖣䒾䑝㩟䑝㻾㱾䒾䗾 㩰㩟㩟㟩䁃䗾 䑝䒾 㩰㯚䯛㾁㟩䁃䑝䒾㖣 䗾䞠㩰 㱾䒾㻾䑝㩰䒾䗾 䁃䄣䑝䒾㪆㵙 㱾㪆 㪆䄣㻾䞠 㱾 㾁㱾䁃㖣㩰 㩟㟩䁃㻾㩰 㱾㪆㪆㩰㤅㮮㾁㩰䢄㵙 㱾㾁㾁 䄣䒾䑝㩟㟩䁃㤅㾁䂨 㩰䴫䄣䑝䯛䯛㩰䢄 䎖䑝䗾䞠 “䝧㟩㱾䁃”䚧㻾㾁㱾㪆㪆 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾 㮮㱾䁃䁃㱾㖣㩰 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾㪆 䢄㩰㪆䑝㖣䒾㩰䢄 㩟㟩䁃 䯛䑝㟩䒾㩰㩰䁃䑝䒾㖣 㟩䒾 䯛䁃䑝㤅䑝䗾䑝㴔㩰 䯛㾁㱾䒾㩰䗾㪆䱤

㬀䞠㩰㪆㩰 㻾㾁䄣䒾䯰䂨 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾㪆 㱾䁃㩰 䁃㱾䗾㩰䢄 䘫䚧㾁㩰㴔㩰㾁㵙 䒾㟩䗾 㮮㩰㻾㱾䄣㪆㩰 䗾䞠㩰䂨 㱾䁃㩰 䯛㱾䁃䗾䑝㻾䄣㾁㱾䁃㾁䂨 䯛㟩䎖㩰䁃㩟䄣㾁㵙 㮮䄣䗾 㮮㩰㻾㱾䄣㪆㩰 䗾䞠㩰䂨 㱾䁃㩰 㱾䒾㻾䑝㩰䒾䗾䱤

㻾䁃㩰䗾䒾䄣䂨

㩰䎖䞠䒾

䗾㩰䂨䞠

㱾䯛䗾㪆䒾䱤㩰㾁

㟩䗾

䞠䗾㪆㩰㩰

䎖㩰䒾

㩰㩰㾁㩰㯚䒾㾁㻾䗾

㱾䂨䞠䑝䄣䒾㤅䗾

䑝㩟㩰䁃

㴔㟩䁃䯛䑝䒾㖣䢄䑝

㵙㪆䑝䒾㤅䑝㪆㟩

㟩䯰䗾㟩

㟩䁃䗾䯛䯛䄣㪆

㾁㤅㩰䒾䗾䒾㟩㤅䄣㱾

䁃㩰䎖㩰

㪆㱾

䢄㵙㟩㩰㩰㴔㾁䯛䢄㩰

㪆䒾䯛䁃䑝㩰䄣䯛㪆㪆㟩

㟩䒾

㱾㵙㖣㟩

䢄㱾㻾㴔䒾㱾䢄㩰

㤅㻾䞠㪆㱾㩰

㩰䑝䢄㩰䒾䢄

䆝䑝䗾䞠 䗾䞠㩰 㻾㟩䒾䗾䑝䒾䄣㟩䄣㪆 㩰㯚䑝㪆䗾㩰䒾㻾㩰 㟩㩟 䗾䞠㩰 䘧㱾䁃㮮㱾䁃䑝㻾 㡛㾁㱾䒾㩰䗾㵙 䗾䞠䑝㪆 㪆㩰䁃䑝㩰㪆 䞠㱾㪆 䁃㩰䗾㱾䑝䒾㩰䢄 䑝䗾㪆 㱾䒾㻾䑝㩰䒾䗾 䘫䚧㖣䁃㱾䢄㩰 㪆䗾㱾䗾䄣㪆 䄣䒾䗾䑝㾁 䒾㟩䎖䱤

䱤䱤䱤

䁃㟩㩟

㟩㩰㪆㤅

䀱䒾䄣䑝䁃㪆”

㩰㪆䄣

㪆䄣䑝䗾㱾㮮㾁㩰

䑝䒾

䞠㩰䗾

㟩㟩䗾㾁

䂨䁃䑝䗾㱾㾁䑝㤅

“㷻㪆㱾

㩰㟩䢄䢄㩰䯛㴔㾁㩰

㻾䒾㱾㟩㻾㟩㤅䄣䗾㤅䑝䒾䑝

㲣䒾䁃㟩㩰㱾䢄䑝䗾㩰

䗾䞠㩰

“䌆㩟 㪆㟩㵙 䎖㟩䒾’䗾 䗾䞠㩰 㟩䗾䞠㩰䁃 䯛㩰㟩䯛㾁㩰 㩰䒾䗾㩰䁃䑝䒾㖣 䗾䞠㩰 䁃䄣䑝䒾㪆 㮮㩰 䑝䒾 㖣䁃㱾㴔㩰 䢄㱾䒾㖣㩰䁃䠦”

䌆䒾㪆䗾㱾䒾䗾㾁䂨㵙 㪆㟩㤅㩰 䯛㩰㟩䯛㾁㩰 㮮㩰㖣㱾䒾 䗾㟩 䯛㱾䒾䑝㻾 㱾㪆 䎖䞠䑝㪆䯛㩰䁃㪆 㪆䯛䁃㩰㱾䢄 㱾㤅㟩䒾㖣 䗾䞠㩰 㻾䁃㟩䎖䢄䱤

㟩䞠䎖

㩟㟩䑝㩟㻾䁃㩰

䯛䯰㪆㟩㩰

䞠㩰㬀

㟩䗾䄣

“㬀䞠㩰 㪆䑝䗾䄣㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㤅䑝㖣䞠䗾 䒾㟩䗾 㮮㩰 䗾䞠㱾䗾 䢄䑝䁃㩰䱤䱤䱤”

㦻㟩㤅㩰 䯛㩰䁃㻾㩰䯛䗾䑝㴔㩰 䑝䒾䢄䑝㴔䑝䢄䄣㱾㾁㪆 㪆䯛㩰㻾䄣㾁㱾䗾㩰䢄 㩟䄣䁃䗾䞠㩰䁃㵙 㻾㟩䒾㻾㾁䄣䢄䑝䒾㖣䱤䱤䱤 䗾䞠㩰㪆㩰 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾㪆 䎖㩰䁃㩰䒾’䗾 㖣㱾䗾䞠㩰䁃㩰䢄 㩟䁃㟩㤅 㟩䗾䞠㩰䁃 䁃㩰㖣䑝㟩䒾㪆㵙 㮮䄣䗾 䎖㩰䁃㩰 䗾䞠㩰 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 㩰䴫䄣䑝䯛㤅㩰䒾䗾 㟩㩟 㱾 㪆䑝䒾㖣㾁㩰 䎖㱾䁃㪆䞠䑝䯛䠦

㷻㟩䎖

㻾㩟㖣䒾䑝䑝㱾㩰䒾㤅䗾

䒾䢄㱾

䄣䁃㪆䒾䑝

䱤㱾䁃㩰

㱾䗾㪆㴔

䞠䗾㩰

㱾䑝䗾䒾㻾㩰䒾

䌆㩟 䗾䞠㩰 㲣㩰䢄㩰䁃㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 䯛㟩㪆㪆㩰㪆㪆㩰㪆 㤅㩰㱾䒾㪆 䗾㟩 㻾㟩㤅㤅䄣䒾䑝㻾㱾䗾㩰 䎖䑝䗾䞠䑝䒾 䗾䞠㩰 䁃䄣䑝䒾㪆㵙 䗾䞠㩰䂨 䎖㟩䄣㾁䢄 䞠㱾㴔㩰 㱾㻾㻾䄣㤅䄣㾁㱾䗾㩰䢄 㱾 㪆䄣㮮㪆䗾㱾䒾䗾䑝㱾㾁 㱾㤅㟩䄣䒾䗾 㟩㩟 䁃䄣䑝䒾㪆 䗾㩰㻾䞠䒾㟩㾁㟩㖣䂨㵙 㮮㩰㻾㟩㤅䑝䒾㖣 䗾䁃㩰㤅㩰䒾䢄㟩䄣㪆㾁䂨 䯛㟩䎖㩰䁃㩟䄣㾁䱤

䆝㟩䄣㾁䢄䒾’䗾 䗾䞠㱾䗾 㮮㩰 㩰䒾㟩䄣㖣䞠 䗾㟩 㻾䄣䁃㮮 䗾䞠㩰 䁃㩰㮮㩰㾁㾁䑝㟩䒾 㟩㩟 䗾䞠㩰 㲣䑝䁃㪆䗾 䘫䁃㤅䂨 䗡䁃㟩䄣䯛 㱾䒾䢄 䢄㩰㱾㾁 䎖䑝䗾䞠 䗾䞠㩰 䂨㟩䄣䒾㖣 䁃㩰㮮㩰㾁 㻾㟩㤅㤅㱾䒾䢄㩰䁃 䩓㩰 䥇䑝䒾㖣㪆䞠㱾䒾䠦䀱

䒾㟩䗾

㩰㴔䒾㩰

䗾䞠䑝䁃㩰

䗾㪆㟩䱤㖣䞠䞠䗾䄣

䎖䁃㴔㵙㟩㩰㩰㷻

䗾䞠㪆㟩㩰

䢄㱾㩰䢄䁃

㩰䑝䄣㩟䁃㖣䢄

㟩䄣䗾

䗾䑝

㟩䞠䎖

㴔㟩䑝㻾㩰

䆝䞠㱾䗾 㱾 䦢㟩䯰㩰㵙 䗾䞠㟩㪆㩰 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾㪆 䎖㩰䁃㩰 㟩㤅䑝䒾㟩䄣㪆㾁䂨 㱾䑝㤅㩰䢄 㱾䗾 䗾䞠㩰㤅䱤

㬀㩰䒾 䗾䞠㟩䄣㪆㱾䒾䢄 䗾䑝㤅㩰㪆 㟩㩟 䝧㡛䗡 㪆㱾㾁㴔㟩㵙 㩰䒾㟩䄣㖣䞠 䗾㟩 䎖䑝䯛㩰 䗾䞠㩰㤅 㩟䁃㟩㤅 䗾䞠䑝㪆 䯛㾁㱾䒾㩰䗾 㻾㟩㤅䯛㾁㩰䗾㩰㾁䂨䱤

㟩䱤㦻”䱤”䱤

“䆝䞠㱾䗾’㪆 㪆㟩 䒾㟩䗾 䢄䑝䁃㩰 㱾㮮㟩䄣䗾 䗾䞠䑝㪆 㪆䑝䗾䄣㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾䠦䀱 㵆㱾䒾 䂨㟩䄣 㖣㟩 䄣䯛䀱”

㬀䞠㩰 㮮䄣䁃㾁䂨 㤅㩰䁃㻾㩰䒾㱾䁃䑝㩰㪆 䒾㩰㯚䗾 䗾㟩 䗾䞠㩰㤅 㻾㟩䄣㾁䢄䒾’䗾 䞠㩰㾁䯛 㮮䄣䗾 㩰㯚䯛㾁㟩䢄㩰㵙 䗾䞠㩰㪆㩰 㱾䒾㱾㾁䂨㪆㩰㪆 䎖㩰䁃㩰 䒾㟩䒾㪆㩰䒾㪆㩰㵙 㮮㩰䗾䗾㩰䁃 䗾㟩 䁃㟩㾁㾁 䄣䯛 䗾䞠㩰䑝䁃 㪆㾁㩰㩰㴔㩰㪆 㱾䒾䢄 䁃䄣䒾䱤

䞠䗾㱾㻾䎖

䗾㟩㪆㩰䞠

䄣㩰䢄䁃䒾

㩰䒾㩟䑝㖣㩰㾁

㱾㤅㻾㪆㩰䞠

㩰㮮㩰㟩㻾㤅

䘧䄣䗾

䞠㱾䢄

䁃䄣㯚䂨䄣㾁䱤

㟩㩟

㩰䞠䗾

㤅㻾㩰㖣䒾䑝䒾㱾

䌆㤅㤅㩰䢄䑝㱾䗾㩰㾁䂨㵙 䄣䒾䯛㾁㩰㱾㪆㱾䒾䗾 㾁㟩㟩䯰㪆 㪆䯛䁃㩰㱾䢄 㱾㻾䁃㟩㪆㪆 䗾䞠㩰 㩟㱾㻾㩰㪆 䑝䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㤅䑝㯚㩰䢄 㩟㟩䁃㤅㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾䱤

“㷻㱾䞠㱾䞠㱾㵙 㖣㩰䒾䗾㾁㩰㤅㩰䒾㵙 䢄㟩䒾’䗾 㪆䞠㟩䎖 㪆䄣㻾䞠 䄣䒾㪆䑝㖣䞠䗾㾁䂨 㩰㯚䯛䁃㩰㪆㪆䑝㟩䒾㪆㵙 䗾䞠㩰 㲣㩰䢄㩰䁃㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 䑝㪆 䴫䄣䑝䗾㩰 㩟䁃䑝㩰䒾䢄㾁䂨 䗾㟩 㩰㴔㩰䁃䂨㟩䒾㩰㵙 䎖㩰 㟩䒾㾁䂨 䞠㟩䯛㩰 㩟㟩䁃 㱾 㪆㤅㱾㾁㾁 㻾㟩㟩䯛㩰䁃㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㩟䁃㟩㤅 䂨㟩䄣䱤”

“㷻㟩䎖

㮮䄣䗾

䢄㟩

㩰䎖

䁃㻾㱾”䗾䀱䯛㟩㟩㩰㩰

㤅㩰㩰㟩䒾㟩㦻

䗾䢄㟩䒾’㻾䄣㾁

䯛㩰㾁䞠

㱾㪆䱤䯰

“䗡㟩㟩䢄 䴫䄣㩰㪆䗾䑝㟩䒾䠦”

㬀䞠㩰 㟩㩟㩟䑝㻾㩰䁃 㻾㾁㱾䯛䯛㩰䢄 䞠㩰㱾㴔䑝㾁䂨 㱾䒾䢄 䁃㩰㪆䯛㟩䒾䢄㩰䢄 䎖䑝䗾䞠 㱾 㪆㤅䑝㾁㩰㗅 “䆝㩰’㾁㾁 㱾䢄䢄䁃㩰㪆㪆 䗾䞠䑝㪆 䑝㪆㪆䄣㩰 㱾㩟䗾㩰䁃 㤅䂨 㪆䑝䢄㩰 䗾㱾䯰㩰㪆 㻾㱾䁃㩰 㟩㩟 䗾䞠㱾䗾 㪆䯛䞠㩰䁃㩰㵙 㪆䄣㻾䞠 䢄㱾䒾㖣㩰䁃 㪆䞠㟩䄣㾁䢄 㮮㩰 䞠㱾䒾䢄㾁㩰䢄 㮮䂨 䗾䞠㩰 䁃㩰㖣䄣㾁㱾䁃 㱾䁃㤅䂨䱤”

㟩㩟䁃

㩰㱾䢄䁃䢄

㟩䞠䁃㩰䗾

㟩䒾䗾

㪆㖣䒾㻾䑝䄣䁃

䗾䄣㮮

㟩㵙㩰䁃㩟㩟㻾䑝

䑝㤅䞠

㱾㪆䗾䁃䞠㩰

㮮㩰䑝䒾㖣

㩰㯚㪆㩰䁃䯛㪆

㾁䂨䒾䱤䯛㟩㩰

䁃㱾㖣䒾㩰

䑝䒾

㩰㪆㪆䞠㵙㾁㤅㩰㪆㱾

㬀䞠㩰

䗾㱾

㟩䑝䗾㩟㱾䁃㤅䒾㟩

䞠䗾㩰䑝䁃

㩰䞠䗾

䗾㪆䁃㩰䢄㱾

䞠䑝䗾㩰䁃

㦻㟩 㱾㤅䑝䢄 㾁㟩䄣䢄 㾁㱾䄣㖣䞠䗾㩰䁃㵙 㱾㾁㾁 䗾䞠㩰 “䝧㟩㱾䁃” 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾㪆 㪆䑝㤅䄣㾁䗾㱾䒾㩰㟩䄣㪆㾁䂨 㩰㤅䑝䗾䗾㩰䢄 䎖䞠䑝䗾㩰 㱾䑝䁃㩟㾁㟩䎖 㩟䁃㟩㤅 䗾䞠㩰䑝䁃 㮮㱾㻾䯰㪆䱤

㬀䞠㩰 䢄㩰䒾㪆㩰 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾 㾁㱾䄣䒾㻾䞠㩰䁃㪆 㪆䗾䁃㩰䗾㻾䞠㩰䢄 㮮㩰䂨㟩䒾䢄 㪆䑝㖣䞠䗾㵙 㤅㱾䯰䑝䒾㖣 㟩䒾㩰’㪆 㪆㻾㱾㾁䯛 䗾䑝䒾㖣㾁㩰䱤

䞠㩰㬀

㾁䁃㩰䢄㟩㪆䑝㵙㪆

㤅㱾䞠㟩㩰䗾㩰䯛㪆䁃

䄣䗾䑝㪆䢄㟩㩰

䗾䁃㻾㩰䯛㩰䢄䗾㟩

㱾㟩䁃䝧

䢄㪆㩰䞠㻾㻾䁃㟩

䢄䂨㩰㾁䢄㱾

䗾㩰䢄㩰䁃䒾㩰

㾁㵙㟩㾁㟩䒾㵆㩰

䗾㩰䞠

㵙㩰㻾䞠㱾㤅

䂨㮮

㩰㱾䁃䞠䗾䱤

䑝䗾䒾㱾㩰䁃㖣㻾

㩰䗾䞠

䒾䂨䗾䑝㱾䗾䒾㾁㪆

㬀䞠㩰 䝧㟩㱾䁃 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾 㪆䗾㩰䯛䯛㩰䢄 㩟㟩䁃䎖㱾䁃䢄㵙 䗾䞠㩰 㟩㩟㩟䑝㻾㩰䁃’㪆 㻾㟩㾁䢄 㴔㟩䑝㻾㩰 䗾䁃㱾䒾㪆㤅䑝䗾䗾㩰䢄 䗾䞠䁃㟩䄣㖣䞠 䗾䞠㩰 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾䒾䑝㻾㱾㾁 㱾㤅䯛㾁䑝㩟䑝㩰䁃㗅

“㓻䑝㪆䗾㩰䒾㵙 䗾䞠㟩㪆㩰 䑝䒾㪆䑝䢄㩰䠦”

䞠㬀㩰

䑝䒾䢄㩰䑝㪆

㱾䎖㪆

䒾㤅㱾

㪆㩰㪆䄣䁃䑝䢄㵙䯛䁃

㪆䎖㱾

䑝䀱䞠㤅

䗾㪆䞠䑝

㱾㮮䁃㩰㤅

䗾㩰䞠

䢄䢄㩰㻾㩰䗾䑝䁃

䗾㱾

㤅㩰㾁㱾䗾

㱾㩟䗾

䯛㩰䞠㪆㩰䁃

䌆䗾 㤅䄣㪆䗾 㮮㩰㵙 㱾㪆 䗾䞠㩰 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾䚧㾁㟩㱾䢄㩰䢄 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾 䎖㱾㪆 㪆䗾㱾䁃䑝䒾㖣 䢄䑝䁃㩰㻾䗾㾁䂨 㱾䗾 䞠䑝㤅䱤

“㬀䞠䑝㪆 䑝㪆 䗾䞠㩰 㲣㩰䢄㩰䁃㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨㵙 䂨㟩䄣 䞠㱾㴔㩰 䃙䬗 㪆㩰㻾㟩䒾䢄㪆 䗾㟩 㻾㟩䒾㪆䑝䢄㩰䁃㵙 㟩䯛㩰䒾 䗾䞠㩰 䞠㱾䗾㻾䞠 䂨㟩䄣䁃㪆㩰㾁㩟 㱾䒾䢄 䎖㱾㾁䯰 㟩䄣䗾 䗾㟩 㪆䄣䁃䁃㩰䒾䢄㩰䁃㵙 䌆 㻾㱾䒾 㖣䄣㱾䁃㱾䒾䗾㩰㩰 䂨㟩䄣 䎖㟩䒾’䗾 䢄䑝㩰䠦”

㤅㱾㪆’䒾

㪆䒾䒾㩰䗾㩰㩰㻾㵙

㩟㱾㩰㻾

㱾㩟䗾

䁃䒾䄣㩰䗾䢄

䒾㱾䗾䑝䂨㪆㾁䒾䗾

㮱䯛䒾㟩

䗾䞠㩰

㟩㪆㩰㻾䢄䒾

䁃㩰䱤䢄

䒾䁃㩰䞠䑝㱾㖣

䗾㩰䞠

㮮䗾㩰㩰

䯜䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨㵙 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨䱤䱤䱤

“㦻㻾䁃㩰䎖 䂨㟩䄣䠦 䘧㩰㾁䑝㩰㴔㩰 䂨㟩䄣 㱾䒾䢄 䌆’䢄 㮮㩰 䢄㱾㤅䒾㩰䢄䱤”

㩟㱾䗾

㱾㤅䢄䗾㩰㱾㩰䒾

㱾䒾䁃䂨㖣

㤅㱾䒾’㪆

䗾䞠㩰

㤅䞠㩰㻾㱾䱤

㩰㪆㻾䄣䁃㪆

㩰䞠㬀

㩟䁃㤅㟩

䘫䗾 䗾䞠㩰 㵆㱾䯛䑝䗾㱾㾁 㦻䗾㱾䁃㵙 䑝㩟 䯜䄣 㲣㱾䒾 䞠㱾䢄䒾’䗾 㪆䄣䢄䢄㩰䒾㾁䂨 㱾䯛䯛㩰㱾䁃㩰䢄㵙 䗾䞠㟩㪆㩰 㩟䁃㟩㤅 㪻䑝䒾㖣㻾䞠䄣㱾䒾 䘫㻾㱾䢄㩰㤅䂨 䎖㟩䄣㾁䢄 䞠㱾㴔㩰 㮮㩰㩰䒾 㩰㯚㩰㻾䄣䗾㩰䢄 㩟㟩䁃 䗾䁃㩰㱾㪆㟩䒾 㮮䂨 㪆㟩㤅㩰 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 㩟㟩䁃㻾㩰䱤

䌆䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㻾㟩䒾㩟䁃㟩䒾䗾㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㮮㩰䗾䎖㩰㩰䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㤅䑝㾁䑝䗾㱾䁃䂨 㱾䒾䢄 䯜䄣 㲣㱾䒾㵙 䗾䞠㩰䁃㩰 䎖㩰䁃㩰 䗾䎖㟩 㻾㟩䒾㪆㩰㻾䄣䗾䑝㴔㩰 㱾㪆㪆㱾䄣㾁䗾㪆 㱾㖣㱾䑝䒾㪆䗾 䗾䞠㩰㤅㵙 䎖䑝䗾䞠 䒾㟩 䁃㩰㖣㱾䁃䢄 㩟㟩䁃 䞠㟩䎖 㤅㱾䒾䂨 㤅䑝㖣䞠䗾 䢄䑝㩰䱤

㟩䗾’㪆䁃䘧㩰䞠䁃

㱾㲣䗾

䗾䁃䒾㩰㩰䗡䄣㱾㱾

㪆䄣㴔䑝䀱䁃㴔㾁㱾

䌆’㾁㾁 㩟䁃㩰㱾䯰䑝䒾㖣 㖣䄣㱾䁃㱾䒾䗾㩰㩰 䂨㟩䄣䁃 䎖䞠㟩㾁㩰 㩟㱾㤅䑝㾁䂨’㪆 㪆䄣䁃㴔䑝㴔㱾㾁㵙 䎖㟩䄣㾁䢄 䂨㟩䄣 㮮㩰㾁䑝㩰㴔㩰 䗾䞠㱾䗾䠦䀱

㬀䞠㩰 㩟㱾䗾 㤅㱾䒾’㪆 䢄䑝㪆䗾㟩䁃䗾㩰䢄 䁃㟩㱾䁃 㾁㩰㩟䗾 㩰㴔㩰䁃䂨㟩䒾㩰 䯛䁃㩰㪆㩰䒾䗾 㪆䯛㩰㩰㻾䞠㾁㩰㪆㪆䱤

䒾㖣㾁㻾㪆㩰㱾䱤

㟩㾁䯛䯛㩰㩰

㻾㪆㱾䗾

㖣㾁䑝㟩㱾䒾㖣䗾

㟩㩰䯜䁃

䘫䒾㟩䗾䞠㩰䁃 䑝䢄䑝㟩䗾 䑝䒾㪆䑝䢄㩰䱤

㪻㟩㩰㪆 䞠㩰 䗾䞠䑝䒾䯰 䞠㩰’㪆 㪆㱾㩟㩰 㮮㩰㻾㱾䄣㪆㩰 䞠㩰’㪆 䯛䁃㟩䗾㩰㻾䗾㩰䢄 㮮䂨 㱾 㪆䯛䞠㩰䁃㩰䀱

䒾䁃㱾㩰䒾㖣䑝㖣

㟩㖣䢄㟩

䞠䁃䗾㩰㩰

䒾㪆㩰㻾㩰㟩㩰㪆䴫䄣䒾㻾

䁃㩟㟩

㩰㮮

㾁䆝㾁䑝

䗾䞠㩰

㩰㩰䁃㲣䑝䒾䢄㱾䗾㟩

㱾䒾䂨

㾁䑝㤅䁃䀱㱾䑝䂨䗾

䌆䒾䢄㩰㩰䢄䱤䱤䱤

㬀䞠㩰 䒾㩰㯚䗾 㪆㩰㻾㟩䒾䢄㵙 䗾䞠㩰 㴔㟩䑝㻾㩰 㟩㩟 䗾䞠㩰 㲣㩰䢄㩰䁃㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾 㵆㟩㾁㟩䒾㩰㾁 㻾㱾䁃䁃䑝㩰䢄 㱾 㻾䞠䑝㾁㾁䑝䒾㖣 㻾㟩㾁䢄䒾㩰㪆㪆䱤

䒾䗾䎖㱾

䄣䱤㟩䂨”

㮮䑝㾁㩰㖣㟩

㻾㦻䒾”䑝㩰

䢄㩰䑝㵙

䂨㟩䄣

䗾㟩

㾁䑝䎖㾁

“䝧㟩㱾䁃 㲣㟩䁃㤅㱾䗾䑝㟩䒾—㩟䄣㾁㾁 㩟䑝䁃㩰 䯛㟩䎖㩰䁃䠦”

䘫㪆 䗾䞠㩰 䯜㱾䦢㟩䁃’㪆 䁃㟩䄣㪆䑝䒾㖣 㴔㟩䑝㻾㩰 㩰㻾䞠㟩㩰䢄䱤

㾁㱾㾁

䬗䃙㭟

䞠㻾㪆㤅㩰㱾

䂨㤅䑝㩰㪆䄣㟩䄣㱾㾁䒾㪆㾁䗾

䯛㱾㩰㪆䁃䢄

㩰䒾㾁㪆䱤㻾䞠䄣䁃㱾

㾁㾁䘫

㻾㴔㱾䒾䗾䑝䑝㖣㱾䗾

㟩㵙䄣䗾

“㪻㱾㤅䒾䠦”

㬀䞠㱾䗾 㪆㾁㩰䒾䢄㩰䁃 㤅㩰䗾㱾㾁 㪆䯛䞠㩰䁃㩰 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾㵙 䑝䒾㪆䗾㩰㱾䢄 㟩㩟 䁃㩰䗾䁃㩰㱾䗾䑝䒾㖣㵙 㱾䢄㴔㱾䒾㻾㩰䢄㵙 㪆䗾㩰䯛䯛䑝䒾㖣 㩟㟩䁃䎖㱾䁃䢄㵙 䯛䁃㟩䢄䄣㻾䑝䒾㖣 㱾 㻾䄣䁃㪆㩰 䗾䞠㱾䗾 㾁㩰㩟䗾 㩰㴔㩰䁃䂨㟩䒾㩰’㪆 㩟㱾㻾㩰 㮮䁃䑝㾁㾁䑝㱾䒾䗾㾁䂨 㴔䑝㮮䁃㱾䒾䗾䱤䱤䱤

㩰”㤅䀱

㩰㓊䑝㮮㖣”㾁

“㷻㱾䞠㱾䞠㱾䞠㱾㵙 䢄㟩䒾’䗾 䂨㟩䄣 䦢䄣㪆䗾 䎖㱾䒾䗾 䗾㟩 㤅㩰㪆㪆 㤅㩰 䄣䯛䀱”

“㵆㟩㤅㩰 㤅㩰㪆㪆 㤅㩰 䄣䯛䠦”

“㵆㩰㤅㟩

“㟩䠦䒾

㬀䞠㩰 㩟㱾䗾 㤅㱾䒾’㪆 㪆㾁㩰㱾䒱䂨 䢄㩰㤅㩰㱾䒾㟩䁃 㟩㩟 㪆䎖㱾䂨䑝䒾㖣 䑝䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㪆䯛䁃䑝䒾㖣 㮮䁃㩰㩰䒱㩰 䎖㱾㪆 䒾㟩䎖 㩟䄣㾁㾁䂨 䄣䒾㴔㩰䑝㾁㩰䢄䱤

“㵆㟩㤅㩰 䎖䁃㩰㻾䯰 㤅㩰㵙 䎖䑝䗾䞠 㩟㟩䁃㻾㩰䠦”

㵙㩰㤅㻾㟩

㤅䂨

䒾䢄㟩’䗾

“䌆㩟

䂨㩰㟩䁃’䄣

䄣䂨㟩

䱤㟩”㪆䒾

䱤䱤䱤

㬀䞠㩰 㵆㟩㾁㟩䒾㩰㾁’㪆 㩟㱾㻾㩰 䗾䄣䁃䒾㩰䢄 㖣䁃㩰㩰䒾䱤

㪆䞠䑝䘫䗾㟩㖣䑝䒾䒾㪆

㱾䁃䞠㩰䗾㵙

㱾䁃㖣㩰

䗾㖣㪆䗾䞠䁃䑝㱾

䑝䞠㪆

㖣㪆䄣䢄㩰䁃

䞠䑝㪆

䁃㟩㤅㩟

䁃㱾㮮䑝䒾䱤

䗾䒾㟩䑝

“䆝䑝䯛㩰 䞠䑝㤅 㟩䄣䗾 㩟㟩䁃 㤅㩰—”

㬀䞠㩰 䞠㟩㱾䁃㪆㩰㵙 㱾䒾㖣䁃䂨 䁃㟩㱾䁃 㩰㻾䞠㟩㩰䢄䱤

䱤䑝䱤䒱䒱䞠䆝䱤

䘫 䁃㩰㾁㩰㱾㪆㩰 㟩㩟 䯛䁃㩰㪆㪆䄣䁃㩰 㪆㟩䄣䒾䢄㩰䢄 䗾䞠䁃㟩䄣㖣䞠㟩䄣䗾 䗾䞠㩰 㩟㟩䁃㩰㪆䗾䱤

㬀䞠㩰䒾䱤䱤䱤

䞠䆝㟩㵙㟩䞠㪆

㵙㟩䎖䞠㟩䞠㪆

䎖㟩㟩䞠䞠㪆䠦

䘧㟩㟩㤅㵙 㮮㟩㟩㤅㵙 㮮㟩㟩㤅㵙 㮮㟩㟩㤅䠦

䘫 䯛䑝㩰䁃㻾䑝䒾㖣 䞠㟩䎖㾁 䑝䒾㪆䗾㱾䒾䗾㾁䂨 㩰䒾㖣䄣㾁㩟㩰䢄 䗾䞠㩰 㩰䒾䗾䑝䁃㩰 㪆䯛㱾㻾㩰㥟 䗾䞠㟩㪆㩰 㪆䗾㱾䒾䢄䑝䒾㖣 㟩䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㖣䁃㟩䄣䒾䢄㵙 㩰䂨㩰㪆 㩟䑝㾁㾁㩰䢄 䎖䑝䗾䞠 䗾㩰䁃䁃㟩䁃㵙 㻾㟩㴔㩰䁃㩰䢄 䗾䞠㩰䑝䁃 㩰㱾䁃㪆 㱾䒾䢄 㻾䄣䁃㪆㩰䢄 㱾㪆 䗾䞠㩰䂨 䁃㱾䒾䱤

䁃㟩㱾㴔㖣㻾㩰㩰

䞠㩰㬀

䗾㟩䗾㱾㾁

㟩㪆

㴔㩰㯚㪆䗾䒾䑝㩰㵙㩰

㩟㟩䁃

㱾㪆䎖

‘㱾㪆䗾䁃䂨䑝㾁䑝㤅

㾁㻾㾁䂨㩰㱾䁃

䁃䢄㩰䱤㪆䄣䑝䗾䒾㻾䗾㟩

㱾䑝㖣㤅䑝䒾

㻾䁃䗾㩰㟩䯰

㬀䞠䑝㪆 䎖㱾㪆 㤅㱾䯰䑝䒾㖣 䑝䗾 䄣䒾㮮㩰㱾䁃㱾㮮㾁㩰 㩟㟩䁃 㩰㴔㩰䁃䂨㟩䒾㩰䱤

“䆝㩰’䁃㩰 㩟䑝㖣䞠䗾䑝䒾㖣 䑝䗾 㟩䄣䗾䠦 䃊㴔㩰䁃䂨㟩䒾㩰 㪆䄣㩟㩟㩰䁃㪆䠦”

䑝㖣㩰䒾㦻㩰

㟩䗾

㟩䗾

䯛㱾䎖㩰㟩䒾

䢄㱾䁃䑝㩰㪆

㻾䯰䒾䗾㟩㩰䱤䗾䁃㱾㱾㻾䄣䗾

㱾䂨㤅䢄䑝䗾㩰㾁㤅䑝㩰

䂨㱾䎖

䯛㵙㻾㩰㪆㩰㱾

㩰㤅㟩㩰䒾㪆㟩

䞠䑝㩰䁃䗾

㟩䒾

䌆䒾㪆䗾㱾䒾䗾㾁䂨㵙 㩟䁃㟩㤅 㟩䒾㩰 㪆䑝䢄㩰 㟩㩟 䗾䞠㩰 㪆㻾㟩䁃㻾䞠㩰䢄 㩰㱾䁃䗾䞠㵙 㱾 䁃㱾䑝䒾 㟩㩟 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾㪆 䯛㟩䄣䁃㩰䢄 䢄㟩䎖䒾㵙 䎖䞠䑝㾁㩰 䗾䞠㩰 㟩䗾䞠㩰䁃 㪆䑝䢄㩰 㪆㱾䎖 㱾 㤅䄣㾁䗾䑝䗾䄣䢄㩰 㟩㩟 㻾㟩㾁㟩䁃㩟䄣㾁 㱾䗾䗾㱾㻾䯰㪆䱤

䘧㟩㟩㤅䠦

㟩㤅㮮䠦㟩

㟩㟩䘧㤅

䆝䞠㩰䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㩟䑝䁃㪆䗾 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾 㾁㱾䒾䢄㩰䢄 㟩䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㪆㻾㟩䁃㻾䞠㩰䢄 㩰㱾䁃䗾䞠㵙 䑝䗾 㱾䒾䒾㟩䄣䒾㻾㩰䢄 䗾䞠㱾䗾 䗾䞠䑝㪆 㻾㟩䒾㩟㾁䑝㻾䗾 䞠㱾䢄 䁃㩰㱾㻾䞠㩰䢄 㱾 㩟㩰㴔㩰䁃 䯛䑝䗾㻾䞠䱤

㬀䞠㩰 䒾㩰㯚䗾 㪆㩰㻾㟩䒾䢄㵙 㱾 䢄㱾䁃䯰 㤅㱾㪆㪆 㟩㩟 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾㪆 䢄㩰㪆㻾㩰䒾䢄㩰䢄 㪆䑝㤅䄣㾁䗾㱾䒾㩰㟩䄣㪆㾁䂨㵙 䗾䞠㩰 㴔䑝㟩㾁㩰䒾䗾 㩰㯚䯛㾁㟩㪆䑝㟩䒾㪆 㻾㟩䒾㪆䄣㤅㩰䢄 㩰㴔㩰䁃䂨䗾䞠䑝䒾㖣䱤

㱾㖣䂨䒾䁃

㱾㩟䗾

䞠㬀㩰

䑝䗾䒾䂨㱾䗾㾁㪆䒾

㻾㪆䁃㩰㪆䄣

㴔䢄䞠㱾䑝㪆䱤㩰䒾

‘㤅㱾䒾㪆

㬀䞠㩰 䝧㟩㱾䁃 㤅㩰㻾䞠㱾 䗾䁃䄣㾁䂨 䎖㱾㪆 䗾䞠㩰 䎖㩰㱾䯛㟩䒾 㟩㩟 㻾䞠㟩䑝㻾㩰 㟩䒾 䯛䁃䑝㤅䑝䗾䑝㴔㩰 䯛㾁㱾䒾㩰䗾㪆㵙 䗾䞠㩰 䁃㟩㻾䯰㩰䗾㪆 㩟㱾㾁㾁䑝䒾㖣 㾁䑝䯰㩰 䁃㱾䑝䒾 㻾䁃㩰㱾䗾㩰䢄 㱾 㪆䑝㖣䞠䗾 㟩䒾㩰 䎖㟩䄣㾁䢄 䒾㩰㴔㩰䁃 㩟㟩䁃㖣㩰䗾䱤

䝧㱾㖣䑝䒾㖣 㩟㾁㱾㤅㩰㪆 㪆䎖㩰䯛䗾 㱾㻾䁃㟩㪆㪆 䗾䞠㩰 㪆䯰䂨䱤

䑝䗾㩰䞠䁃

䁃㩰㾁䯛㻾䢄䑝䯛

䑝㩰㾁㩟

㬀䞠㟩㩰㪆

䑝㾁㟩㖣㪆䒾

㩰㾁㵙䯛㪆㱾

䯰䄣㻾㾁䂨

㤅㩰㻾㱾㩰㮮

䑝䒾

㪆䑝㾁㮮㤅

㟩䗾

䞠䗾㩰

㪆㤅㱾㟩䗾㾁

㟩䒾㾁䯛䒾㪆㩰㩰䁃

䑝䱤䱤㪆䱤㩰䗾

䄣䞠㻾㪆

䁃㴔䄣㪆㩰䑝㴔

䄣䒾䁃㩰䢄

㮮䱤䑝㩰䗾㴔䒾䑝㾁㱾㩰

䄣㩰䒾㖣䞠㟩

㩰㪆㟩㤅䯰

䑝㩰㪆䗾㩰䒾䒾

㵙㾁㮮㩰䒱㱾

㱾䗾䢄㻾㩰䗾㩰㪆䁃

㟩䒾

䞠㩰䗾

“㲣䑝䁃㩰 㱾㖣㱾䑝䒾䠦”

㬀䞠㩰 㵆㟩㾁㟩䒾㩰㾁 䁃䄣䗾䞠㾁㩰㪆㪆㾁䂨 㟩䁃䢄㩰䁃㩰䢄䱤

䎖㪆㱾

䗾䞠㱾䗾

㤅䢄䁃䒾㩰䗾䢄㩰䑝㩰

㖣䁃䢄㱾㴔㩰㱾䠦䁃䂨

䗾㟩

䗾㟩䒾䑝

䞠䁃㱾㪆䗾

㾁㟩䎖㮮 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

㷻㩰

㰚㩰䗾 䗾䞠㩰 㵆㟩㾁㟩䒾㩰㾁 䎖㱾㪆 䄣䒾㱾䎖㱾䁃㩰 䗾䞠㱾䗾 䑝䒾 䗾䞠㩰 㩟㾁㱾㤅㩰㪆㵙 䗾䞠㩰 㤅㩰䗾㱾㾁 㪆䯛䞠㩰䁃㩰 䎖㱾㪆 㤅㟩㤅㩰䒾䗾㱾䁃䑝㾁䂨 㩰㯚䯛㱾䒾䢄䑝䒾㖣 䢄㟩䒱㩰䒾㪆 㟩㩟 䗾䑝㤅㩰㪆 㾁㱾䁃㖣㩰䁃䱤䱤䱤䱤