Otaku Witch-Chapter 1784 - 925: Happy New Year (Part 2)

Chapter 1784 -925: Happy New Year (Part 2)

Secondly, most witches wear Magic Robes, which are essentially skirts, and straddling a broom while flying can easily lead to exposure.

Of course, some broom racing enthusiasts do straddle, as it allows them to lie flat on the broom, minimizing drag and maximizing speed, but that’s a special case, so let’s not talk about it.

As Doris was thinking wildly about this, she subconsciously shook her head and glanced at the skirt of the clapping witch.

Heh, white bloomers, bad taste.

The girl muttered in her heart, but she did recognize who the witch was.

Ah, it’s the lady as hard as a city wall that I just bumped into.

As her gaze traveled upward, Doris finally saw the true face of this witch.

This was a witch who looked pretty down-to-earth.

She wore a large black Witch Hat, the wide brim looking like a starry sky.

But beneath the wide brim was long black bangs, beneath the bangs were old-fashioned black-framed glasses, and further down were two braids hanging down her chest…

Hmm, she’s really a country bumpkin. Even someone like Doris, who came from the countryside, felt that this style was too outdated and not fashionable at all.

However, nowadays in the entire Witch World, there are few who don’t recognize this country bumpkin.

Anyway, Doris’s legs almost went weak on the spot.

Oh my, what do you do when you accidentally collided with your future boss on your first day at work?

Waiting online, quite urgent.

…

On the other side, Dorothy was also watching the shivering little witch below with great interest.

That love-at-first-sight encounter was actually arranged by her on purpose. Otherwise, with a witch’s sense of perception, even if she was distracted, she shouldn’t have failed to notice someone opposite her.

Even if she really ignored it, given the agility this witch displayed in mid-air just now, she actually had the ability to dodge at the last moment.

“So, Senior Sister, is this your supposed cheap sister?”

Dorothy held back a laugh and asked Hat Senior Sister.

Mmm, after successfully establishing the Cultural Work Troupe of the Witch’s Home yesterday, many witches, originally from the Night Charm Club, immediately decided to join them.

Of course, this was all part of the plan, so it wasn’t surprising. What did surprise Dorothy was when Hat Senior Sister, who was leisurely watching from above, suddenly tugged at her hair.

“Dorothy, did you see that pink-haired apprentice?”

Senior Fanny asked this way.

Following the senior’s direction, Dorothy looked over and was instantly amazed by the angelic face and devilish figure of the sister.

“Mmm, very good-looking. I like her. But is this really the type you like, Senior?”

The Homebody Witch said this while stroking her chin.

But whether it was a hallucination or not, she always felt that the little sister looked quite familiar, a kind of indescribable déjà vu.

And then…

“Like your sister, but this might really be my sister!”

Senior Fanny retorted first irritably, then said with some complicated feelings.

Dorothy: “…”

The Homebody Witch’s eyes widened instantly.

Ah, really, it’s your sister?

Then she recalled Senior Fanny’s background.

If seen from the perspective of the King of Destiny, Senior Fanny’s true mother is naturally the World Consciousness itself.

In fact, besides the Divine King, the subsequent Dragon King and Devil King were all likewise personally birthed by the Mother of the World.

However, the Mother of the World cannot personally give birth, so in the end, they would be randomly born to a witch family.

Just like Demon King Astimos was born into the Black Sheep Family.

Senior Fanny mentioned her birth mother before, not someone from a big family, but a member of a circus in a remote small town.

Just an ordinary pair of witch wives.

And Senior Fanny was taken away by the Three Kings almost immediately after birth. Those “surrogate” witch wives even forgot they ever had a child.

And now it seems that those circus witch wives had another child later on.

Alright, in that case, that peculiar déjà vu makes sense; looking closely, this pink-haired little witch’s eyebrows do indeed resemble Senior Fanny’s a bit.

It’s precisely for this reason that Dorothy specifically orchestrated this accident today.

“Dorothy, what are you doing, this is really my sister. My biological sister, alright. I’m warning you, don’t think about hitting on her.”

On top of her head, Hat Senior Sister was frantically pulling her hair as she said this with vigilance.

“Tsk, Senior Sister, do you really think I’m that kind of person? If I really wanted to make a move, you’d have been mine long ago. Don’t worry. I just want to take care of our sister more.”

Dorothy was also speechless.

Alright, although taking care is not a lie, it’s also an excuse. She mainly wanted to see some fun at Senior Fanny’s expense.

Honestly, this is hilarious, she’s always the one watching my gossip, and this time it’s finally her turn, how could I possibly miss it?

Mmm, next up is “My Fourth King Sister”, “About How I Suddenly Became the Sister of the Witch King”, “My Crazy Sister”…

Oh, she just loves watching Senior Fanny’s conflicted look.

“But, are you sure this circus sister of yours is really her? Her talent is nothing to sneeze at. Both your biological parents were ordinary witches, how could they give birth to such a genius?”

Dorothy scanned the power of this pink-haired witch with her perception.

Mmm, estimated to be around fifteen years old, with about 250,000 Mana.

At this age, with this level of magic power, she’s definitely a genius witch.

It’s just a pity that this sister doesn’t seem to attend Witch Academy, otherwise, with her looks and talent, she’d already be a campus celebrity. Then, this reunion among sisters might have happened even earlier.

“It’s probably the compensation from the Three Kings Teacher. After all, when they took me, they gave ample compensation to my birth mothers.”

“If they continued to work hard on their cultivation, both could break through to Great Witch, potentially reaching eternal life.”

“And if they still wanted children, then that blessing from the Three Kings would fall on my convenient sister.”

Senior Fanny explained like this.

There’s no way a personage like the Three Kings would do something like truly freeloading someone else’s child.

For an ungraspable King of Destiny like Senior Fanny, if they took away one child, naturally they’d leave compensation.

Back then, while modifying the memories of those circus wives, the Three Kings also replenished the magic power they had consumed for childbirth and left the blessing from the Three Kings.

And now it seems those circus wives didn’t pursue more advancement. They still chose to have a child and wanted a complete family.

Dorothy squinted her eyes and activated the Observing Qi Technique, unsurprisingly seeing two familiar auras above this little witch’s head.

Ah, this is Good Sister and Artie, and there is a domineering power, both familiar and strange, which should belong to the Dragon King Lord.

“Tsk, the blessing of the Three Kings, plus your future Fourth King Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I think your sister has the makings of a protagonist.”

After confirming, Dorothy couldn’t help but sigh like this.

However…

“Senior Sister, I really think your sister and I are destined, after all, we share the same name.”

The Homebody Witch said again.

Dorothy and Doris actually have similar pronunciations in Witchese, and their meanings are about the same, both meaning a divinely gifted gift.

If there must be a distinction, it might be just an accent difference.

Moreover, they are both literally children gifted by the gods.

So the connection is no lie. (Sincere face)

Nonetheless…

“Scram, Dorothy, get lost, there’s no freaking connection. You evil thing, don’t disturb my sister’s peaceful life.”

Hat Senior Sister didn’t believe her at all, given that others might not know what kind of Master she was, but she knew.

This guy’s an old trickster, how could her seemingly pure sister handle this guy?

In short, Dorothy, you cannot lay a hand on my sister.

…Senior Fanny is going crazy…

爐

䱂䉜

㼸㠿㳖

䘅㳖䝾䑩

老

䑩䱂䨑䨔㜼䵰

䝾䨔䘅㼘㟞䘅

䨔䝾

䝾㠿䢗

擄

㳪㳖䵰䱂䨔㟛䨑

䨔䵰

蘆

䘅䝾䱂㰦䨑䱂䨔䉜

爐

盧

䱂㰦䨔䨑㦁䱂㟞䉜㳖䵰

‘䵰㰦㨑㟞䨔䝾䦄

盧

㘣䂃䵰䱂

䨑䑩㳖䱂㜼䝾

䵰䱂䵰䝾䝾㠿䨔䝾䑩

㺸㟛㠿

爐

䘅䱂㰦䓕㠿

㟞㨑䑩䒮㳖㼘䵰

䱂䘅䨑

䨔䨔䨑㩣䝾䘅㺸

爐

䝾䨔

擄

䔴䨔㦁䱂 䨔䵰䓕 䝾䘅䱂㺸 䘅㠿㘣䱂 㠿 䅇㠿㦁䑩㨑䑩㠿䨑 䔴䨔䵰䝾䨑㠿䦄䝾 䉜䱂䝾㼸䱂䱂䵰 䝾䘅䱂㦁䓕 㳖䘅㠿䨑䑩䵰㼘 㳖䨔㦁䱂 䱂㦁䨔䝾䑩䨔䵰㳖 㼸䑩䝾䘅 䱂㠿䦄䘅 䨔䝾䘅䱂䨑䓕 㳖䨔 䝾䘅䱂 䢗䨔㦁䱂䉜䨔㰦㺸 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅 䦄㠿䵰 䦄㨑䱂㠿䨑㨑㺸 㓿䱂䱂㨑 㜼䱂䵰䑩䨔䨑 䅇㠿䵰䵰㺸’㳖 䦄䨔䵰㓿㨑䑩䦄䝾㧄

䴼䱂䦄㠿㟞㳖䱂 䢯䘅䱂 䢯䘅䑩䨑㰦 㨅䑩䵰㼘 䨑㠿䑩㳖䱂㰦 䘅䱂䨑 㼸䑩䝾䘅 㨑䑩䝾䝾㨑䱂 㠿䝾䝾䱂䵰䝾䑩䨔䵰 㓿䨑䨔㦁 㠿 㺸䨔㟞䵰㼘 㠿㼘䱂䓕 㜼䱂䵰䑩䨔䨑 䅇㠿䵰䵰㺸 㨑㠿䦄䒮䱂㰦 㨑䨔㘣䱂䓕 㳖䘅䱂 㨑䨔䵰㼘䱂㰦 䝾䨔 䉜䱂 䵰䱂䱂㰦䱂㰦 㠿䵰㰦 䝾䨔 䘅㠿㘣䱂 䝾䘅䱂 㼸㠿䨑㦁䝾䘅 䨔㓿 㠿 㓿㠿㦁䑩㨑㺸㧄

䨑䱂䘅

䨔䝾

㦁䨑㓿䨔

㼘䨔䨔㰦

䱂䘅䨑

㟛䱂㨑䦄㨑䱂㠿䑩㺸㳖

䨔䝾䨔

䨑䵰㰦㠿㺸䨑䨔䑩

㳖䦄㨑䱂䨔

䨔䱂䱂䓕䨑䢗㘣㼸

䨑㳖䑩䱂㺸䵰䱂䦄㨑㳖㠿

䵰㠿㼸䝾㳖’

䨔㳖䵰䨑㼘䝾

䑩㨅㧄䵰㼘

䱂䘅䨑

㓿㠿䨑

㓿㶱

㰦䑩䝾㺸䱂䝾䵰䑩

䘅䝾䑩㧄䵰㼘

㨑㓿㺸㠿䑩㦁䓕

㠿

䨔䵰’䱂㳖

㠿

㠿㳖㨑䨔

㳖㠿䵰’䝾㼸

㳖䘅䱂

䝾䵰㠿䱂㶍䨑䝾

䱂㰦㳖䱂䝾㰦䵰䑩

㼸㳖㠿

㸁㠿㰦

䵰䱂㟞㼘䓕䨔䘅

䉜䱂䑩䵰㼘

䵰㠿

㳖䑩䱂䵰䦄

䝾䱂䵰㳖㩣䑩㺸

䝾䨔

䱂䉜

㜼䨔䓕 䨑䱂㼘㠿䨑㰦䑩䵰㼘 㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖䓕 䝾䘅䱂 㳖㟞㰦㰦䱂䵰㨑㺸 䱂䵰䦄䨔㟞䵰䝾䱂䨑䱂㰦 㨑䑩䝾䝾㨑䱂 㳖䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑䓕 㜼䱂䵰䑩䨔䨑 䅇㠿䵰䵰㺸 㼸㠿㳖 㠿䦄䝾㟞㠿㨑㨑㺸 㥰㟞䑩䝾䱂 䘅㠿㟛㟛㺸 㠿䵰㰦 㘣㠿㨑㟞䱂㰦 䘅䱂䨑䓕 䉜㟞䝾 䝾䘅䑩㳖 䦄䨔㼸㠿䨑㰦 㼸䘅䨔 䨔䵰㨑㺸 䒮䵰䱂㼸 䘅䨔㼸 䝾䨔 䝾㠿㨑䒮 䉜䑩㼘 䉜㟞䝾 㰦䑩㰦䵰’䝾 㰦㠿䨑䱂 䝾䨔 㠿䦄䝾 䦄䨔㟞㨑㰦 䨔䵰㨑㺸 㨑䨔䨔䒮䓕 䵰䨔䝾 㰦㠿䨑䑩䵰㼘 䝾䨔 䝾䨑㟞㨑㺸 䱂䵰䝾䱂䨑 䘅䱂䨑 㨑䑩䝾䝾㨑䱂 㳖䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑’㳖 㨑䑩㓿䱂㧄

㜼䘅䱂 㼸㠿㳖 䨑䱂㠿㨑㨑㺸 㼸䨔䨑䨑䑩䱂㰦 䝾䘅㠿䝾 䘅䱂䨑 䑩䵰䝾䨑㟞㳖䑩䨔䵰 㦁䑩㼘䘅䝾 䉜䨑䑩䵰㼘 㦁䑩㳖㓿䨔䨑䝾㟞䵰䱂 㠿䵰㰦 㰦䑩㳖㠿㳖䝾䱂䨑 䝾䨔 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㳖䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑㧄 䃍㓿䝾䱂䨑 㠿㨑㨑䓕 䨔䵰䦄䱂 䝾䘅䱂䑩䨑 䨑䱂㨑㠿䝾䑩䨔䵰㳖䘅䑩㟛 㼸㠿㳖 㨑䱂㠿䒮䱂㰦䓕 㼸䘅䨔 䒮䵰䱂㼸 䘅䨔㼸 㦁㠿䵰㺸 㟛䱂䨔㟛㨑䱂 㼸䑩䝾䘅 㘣㠿䨑䑩䨔㟞㳖 㦁䨔䝾䑩㘣䱂㳖 㼸䨔㟞㨑㰦 “䦄䨔䑩䵰䦄䑩㰦䱂䵰䝾㠿㨑㨑㺸” 䱂䵰䦄䨔㟞䵰䝾䱂䨑 㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖㳪

䨔㺸㟞

䉜㟞䝾

䘅䱂䓕䘅䱂

䵰’䨔䝾㰦

䑩㓿

㳖䑩䝾䱂㳖䓕䨑

㳪䉜䱂㓿䱂䨑䨔

㺸䨑㠿㨑㨑䱂

㘣䉜䨔䓕䱂㠿

㨑㼸㰦㟞䨔

㓿㦁䨑䨔

䝾䱂䨑㳖䓕㳖䑩

㠿䘅䝾䝾

㘣䱂䉜䑩㨑䱂䱂

䝾䨔

䑩䵰

䘅䨑䱂

㰦㓿䨑㠿䱂䱂

㳖䘅䱂

䨔䝾㨑㰦

㼘䨔

㨑䝾䓕㺸䨑㠿䑩䱂

䱂㳖䑩䝾㳖䨑

㼸䨔䵰

䱂䘅㳖

㠿䝾㳖䢯”䘅’

㳖䑩㸁㳖

㦁㺸

䱂䘅䨑

䱂㦁

㳖䦄㨑䨔䱂

㠿㺸䓕”㼸㠿

㟞䵰䘅䑩㼘㳖䨔䝾

㠿䱂䓕䝾㳖䉜

䱂䘅㘣㠿

䨔䑩䨑㩣㳖

䑩㳖䘅䝾

䘅䓕㳖䢯㟞

㼘䝾䝾䑩㼘䵰䱂

㺸㦁㨑㰦㠿

䝾㳖䘅䑩

䱂㟛䨔㳖䨑䵰

䘅㼸㺸

㼸㳖㠿

䢯䘅䑩㳖 㓿㟞䝾㟞䨑䱂 㟛䨑䨔㦁䑩㳖䑩䵰㼘 㨅䑩䵰㼘 䑩㳖 䦄㟞䨑䨑䱂䵰䝾㨑㺸 䧮㟞㳖䝾 㠿 㨑䨔䵰䱂 䦄䨔㦁㦁㠿䵰㰦䱂䨑㧄 䴼䱂㳖䑩㰦䱂㳖 䘅䱂䨑 㰦䨑䱂㠿㦁㨑䑩䒮䱂 㟛䑩㨑䱂 䨔㓿 䉜䑩㑠㠿䨑䨑䱂 㓿㠿㦁䑩㨑䑩㠿䨑 “䦄䘅䑩㨑㰦䨑䱂䵰䓕” 䝾䘅䱂 䨔䵰㨑㺸 䦄䨔㦁㟛㠿䵰䑩䨔䵰 㳖䘅䱂 䦄㠿䵰 䝾䨑㟞㨑㺸 䝾䨑㟞㳖䝾 䑩㳖 㟛䨑䨔䉜㠿䉜㨑㺸 䧮㟞㳖䝾 㦁䱂䓕 䘅䱂䨑 㸁㠿㳖䝾䱂䨑㧄

䅇䨔䨑㼘䱂䝾 䑩䝾䓕 㨑䱂䝾’㳖 㼘䑩㘣䱂 㜼䱂䵰䑩䨔䨑 䅇㠿䵰䵰㺸 㳖䨔㦁䱂 㓿㠿䦄䱂㧄

䝾䦄䘅䑩㼸

䝾䘅㠿

䵰䘅䝾䱂

㰦䱂䓕㠿䘅

㠿䨔㠿㨑䱂䝾䦄㓿䝾㓿㺸䑩䱂䵰

㳖㠿

䱂䨑䘅

㰦䝾䑩㦁䑩

䝾㼘䱂䱂䨑㰦䱂

䱂䘅㳖

䱂㼸㨑䉜䨔㧄

䝾䨔㺸㩣䨔䨑䘅

㨑䨔㼸䨑䱂㰦䱂

䱂䘅䝾

䱂䘅䨑

䱂䘅䝾

㠿㟛䱂䝾䝾㰦

䑩㨑䵰䑩㦁㼘㳖

㠿䨔㟛䝾

㨑䑩䱂䝾㨑䝾

䘅㰦䱂䓕㠿

“㸁䑩㳖㳖 㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖䓕 䨑䑩㼘䘅䝾㳪 㶱’㦁 㳖䨔䨑䨑㺸 㓿䨔䨑 䱂㠿䨑㨑䑩䱂䨑䓕 㶱 㼸㠿㳖 䑩䵰 㠿 䉜䑩䝾 䨔㓿 㠿 䨑㟞㳖䘅㧄 㶱䝾’㳖 㼘䨔䨔㰦 䝾䘅㠿䝾 㺸䨔㟞’䨑䱂 䨔䒮㠿㺸㧄”

䢗䱂㠿䨑䑩䵰㼘 䘅䱂䨑 㼸䨔䨑㰦㳖䓕 䝾䘅䱂 㟛䑩䵰䒮䁩䘅㠿䑩䨑䱂㰦 㼘䑩䨑㨑 䉜䱂㨑䨔㼸 㳖䘅䨔䨔䒮 㳖㨑䑩㼘䘅䝾㨑㺸䓕 㓿䱂䱂㨑䑩䵰㼘 㳖䨔㦁䱂㼸䘅㠿䝾 䨔㘣䱂䨑㼸䘅䱂㨑㦁䱂㰦㧄

䨔㰦

㟞䨔㺸

“㳪㦁䱂

“㳖䑩㸁䓕㳖

䵰䒮䨔㼸

㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖 㠿㳖䒮䱂㰦 䑩䵰 㳖㟞䨑㟛䨑䑩㳖䱂㧄

䃍㨑䝾䘅䨔㟞㼘䘅 㳖䘅䱂 䑩䵰㰦䱂䱂㰦 䘅㠿㰦 㳖䨔㦁䱂 䉜䱂㠿㟞䝾㺸䓕 䝾䘅䱂 䓢䑩㼘䘅䝾 䔴䑩䝾㺸 㼸㠿㳖 䵰䨔䝾 㳖䘅䨔䨑䝾 䨔㓿 䉜䱂㠿㟞䝾䑩㓿㟞㨑 㼘䑩䨑㨑㳖䓕 䱂㳖㟛䱂䦄䑩㠿㨑㨑㺸 䑩䵰 䝾䘅䱂 䱂䵰䝾䱂䨑䝾㠿䑩䵰㦁䱂䵰䝾 䑩䵰㰦㟞㳖䝾䨑㺸䓕 㼸䘅䑩䦄䘅 㟛㨑㠿䦄䱂㰦 㼘䨑䱂㠿䝾 䱂㦁㟛䘅㠿㳖䑩㳖 䨔䵰 㨑䨔䨔䒮㳖㧄

䝾䘅䱂

䵰㠿㺸㦁

䝾㠿

䱂䝾㳖㧄䉜

䨔䃍㼘䵰㦁

䨑䱂䘅

㠿䝾

䘅䝾㼘䓢䑩

䔴䨑䓕䘅㠿㦁

㺸䨔䵰㨑

䒮㨑䨔䨔㳖

䱂䱂㼸䨑

䨑䝾䑩㳖㠿䵰䱂䱂

㘣㠿䱂㼘䨑䱂㠿

䉜㠿䱂㘣䨔

䒯䱂㳖䓕 䉜䱂䑩䵰㼘 㓿䨑䨔㦁 䝾䘅䱂 䦄䨔㟞䵰䝾䨑㺸㳖䑩㰦䱂䓕 㳖䘅䱂 䦄㠿䨑䨑䑩䱂㰦 㳖䨔㦁䱂 䑩䵰㳖䱂䦄㟞䨑䑩䝾䑩䱂㳖㯆 䑩䵰 㓿㠿䦄䝾䓕 䘅䱂䨑 䉜㠿䨑䱂 㓿㠿䦄䱂 㼸㠿㳖 䨔㓿 䝾䘅䱂 䘅䑩㼘䘅䱂㳖䝾 㥰㟞㠿㨑䑩䝾㺸䓕 䉜㟞䝾 㠿㨑㠿㳖䓕 㳖䘅䱂 㼸㠿㳖䵰’䝾 㘣䱂䨑㺸 㳖䒮䑩㨑㨑䱂㰦 䑩䵰 䉜䱂㠿㟞䝾㺸 㠿䵰㰦 㦁㠿䒮䱂㟞㟛䓕 䨑䱂㨑㺸䑩䵰㼘 䱂䵰䝾䑩䨑䱂㨑㺸 䨔䵰 㠿 㳖䝾㠿䵰㰦㠿䨑㰦 䝾䱂㦁㟛㨑㠿䝾䱂 㓿䨑䨔㦁 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅’㳖 㸁㠿䒮䱂㟞㟛 䃍䨑䝾䓕 㼸䘅䑩䦄䘅 䦄䨔㟞㨑㰦䵰’䝾 䦄䨔㦁㟛䱂䝾䱂 㼸䑩䝾䘅 䘅䱂䨑 㟛䱂䱂䨑㳖 㼸䘅䨔 㦁㠿㳖䝾䱂䨑䱂㰦 䝾䘅䱂 㠿䨑䝾 䨔㓿 䨔䵰䁩䦄㠿㦁䱂䨑㠿 䝾䨑㠿䵰㳖㓿䨔䨑㦁㠿䝾䑩䨔䵰㳖㧄

㶱䵰 㳖䘅䨔䨑䝾䓕 㳖䘅䱂 㰦䑩㰦䵰’䝾 䝾䘅䑩䵰䒮 㳖䘅䱂 䘅㠿㰦 㠿䵰㺸䝾䘅䑩䵰㼘 䝾䘅㠿䝾 䦄䨔㟞㨑㰦 䘅㠿㘣䱂 䦄㠿㟞㼘䘅䝾 䝾䘅䱂 㳖㟛䱂䦄䑩㠿㨑 㠿䝾䝾䱂䵰䝾䑩䨔䵰 䨔㓿 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㼸䨔䨑㨑㰦䁩㓿㠿㦁䨔㟞㳖 㦁䑩㳖㳖䓕 㼸䘅䨔 㠿㨑㳖䨔 䘅㠿㟛㟛䱂䵰䱂㰦 䝾䨔 䉜䱂 䘅䱂䨑 䵰䱂㼸 䉜䨔㳖㳖㧄 䢯䘅䱂 㓿㠿䦄䝾 䝾䘅㠿䝾 㳖䘅䱂 䨑䱂㦁䱂㦁䉜䱂䨑䱂㰦 䘅䱂䨑 䵰㠿㦁䱂 㼘䱂䵰㟞䑩䵰䱂㨑㺸 㦁䨔㘣䱂㰦 䘅䱂䨑㧄

㓿䨔

䨑㦁䉜䱂㦁䨑䱂䱂

㶱

㠿䵰㰦

“㳖㠿䱂䵰㦁㧄

“㤺㓿

䱂䦄㳖㠿㓿

㺸㟞䨔䨑

㨑㠿㨑

䨔䦄䱂䓕㟞䨑㳖

䀰䱂㳖㟛䨔䵰㰦䑩䵰㼘 䝾䨔 䝾䘅䱂 㼘䑩䨑㨑’㳖 㳖㟞䨑㟛䨑䑩㳖䱂䓕 㩣䨔䨑䨔䝾䘅㺸 䧮㟞㳖䝾 䵰䨔㰦㰦䱂㰦 㳖㨑䑩㼘䘅䝾㨑㺸 㠿䵰㰦 㠿䵰㳖㼸䱂䨑䱂㰦 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㼸㠿㺸㧄

䒯䱂㳖䓕 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㼸㠿㳖 䝾䘅䱂 䝾䨑㟞䝾䘅㧄 䃍㓿䝾䱂䨑 㠿㨑㨑䓕 㓿䨔䨑 㳖䨔㦁䱂䨔䵰䱂 㼸䑩䝾䘅 㠿 㟛䘅䨔䝾䨔㼘䨑㠿㟛䘅䑩䦄 㦁䱂㦁䨔䨑㺸䓕 䑩䝾 㼸㠿㳖 䧮㟞㳖䝾 䉜㠿㳖䑩䦄㧄 䃍 㼘㨑㠿䵰䦄䱂 㠿䝾 䝾䘅䱂 㟛䱂䨑㳖䨔䵰䵰䱂㨑 㨑䑩㳖䝾 䴼㠿㠿㨑㑠䱂䉜㟞䉜 䦄䨔㦁㟛䑩㨑䱂㰦 㓿䨔䨑 䘅䱂䨑 㼸㠿㳖 䱂䵰䨔㟞㼘䘅 䝾䨔 䨑䱂㦁䱂㦁䉜䱂䨑 䱂㘣䱂䨑㺸䨔䵰䱂㧄

㳖䑩

㑠䑩䵰㠿㳪”㦁㼘㠿

㠿㨑㨑㺸䨑䱂

䝾䑩

䓕㼝䨔”㼸

㠿䝾䘅䝾

㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖’㳖 䱂㘣㠿㨑㟞㠿䝾䑩䨔䵰 䨔㓿 䝾䘅䑩㳖 䵰䱂㼸 䉜䨔㳖㳖 㳖䒮㺸䨑䨔䦄䒮䱂䝾䱂㰦䓕 䝾䘅䑩䵰䒮䑩䵰㼘 䝾䘅㠿䝾 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㦁䑩㳖㳖 㦁㟞㳖䝾 䉜䱂 㠿 㼘䨑䱂㠿䝾 䉜䨔㳖㳖㧄

“䢗㠿䘅㠿䓕 㠿䦄䝾㟞㠿㨑㨑㺸 䑩䝾’㳖 㦁㠿䑩䵰㨑㺸 䉜䱂䦄㠿㟞㳖䱂 㺸䨔㟞䨑 䵰㠿㦁䱂䓕 㸁䑩㳖㳖 㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖䓕 䑩㳖 㳖䨔㦁䱂㼸䘅㠿䝾 㳖䑩㦁䑩㨑㠿䨑 䝾䨔 㦁䑩䵰䱂㧄 㶱’㦁 䦄㠿㨑㨑䱂㰦 㩣䨔䨑䨔䝾䘅㺸㯆 㼸䱂’䨑䱂 䉜䨔䝾䘅 㼘䑩㓿䝾㳖 㓿䨑䨔㦁 䝾䘅䱂 㼘䨔㰦㳖㧄”

㠿䝾

䉜㺸㦁䱂䨔䢗䨔㰦

䘅䑩㼸䝾

䘅䱂䢯 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

䦄䨑䱂㳖䑩䱂䵰

䨑㓿䝾䵰䨔

䑩䝾䦄䘅㼝

㠿

䨑䵰䑩䱂䑩㠿䁩䒮㰦㟛䘅

㨑䑩㼘䨑㳖’

㑠䱂㼘㠿

䘅䨑㳖䱂䱂㓿㨑

䵰㠿㰦

䝾䱂㰦䦄䵰㟞䨑㰦䑩䨔

䨔䨔㰦䱂㨑䒮

䝾䘅䱂䵰

䱂䘅䨑䓕

㨑㳖䱂䑩㧄㦁

㓿䨔

䝾䱂䘅

㟛䱂䨑㟞

䑩䵰

䒯䱂㳖䓕 䑩䝾’㳖 䘅㠿䨑㰦 䝾䨔 䑩㦁㠿㼘䑩䵰䱂 㳖㟞䦄䘅 㠿 㼘䨔䨔㰦 䦄䘅䑩㨑㰦 䑩㳖 㠿䦄䝾㟞㠿㨑㨑㺸 㜼䱂䵰䑩䨔䨑 䅇㠿䵰䵰㺸’㳖 㦁䑩㳖䦄䘅䑩䱂㘣䨔㟞㳖 㸁䱂䨑䨑㺸 㸁㠿䒮䱂䨑’㳖 䨔㼸䵰 㳖䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑㧄 㜼䘅䱂’㳖 䨑䱂㠿㨑㨑㺸 㳖䝾㠿䨑䝾䑩䵰㼘 䝾䨔 㨑䑩䒮䱂 䝾䘅䑩㳖 䒮䑩㰦㧄

“㶱㳖 䝾䘅㠿䝾 㳖䨔㳪”

䨔䝾

䨔㳖㳖䉜㧄

䉜䑩䝾

䨔㨑㠿㳖

㟛䵰䝾㨑㠿㳖㨑㺸㠿䱂

㩣䨔䨑㳖䑩

䝾䑩䓕䘅㳖

䨔㟛䵰㠨

㠿㼸㳖

䨑㠿䵰䱂䑩㼘䘅

䱂䵰㼸

䵰䱂㨑䱂㼘㓿䑩

㨑㳖䱂䦄䨑䨔

㳖㟞䱂㰦䑩㳖䨑䓕䨑㟛

㠿

䑩㳖䘅䝾

“㠨䘅䁩䘅㟞䘅䓕 㶱 䝾䘅䑩䵰䒮 㼸䱂 䘅㠿㘣䱂 㠿 䦄䨔䵰䵰䱂䦄䝾䑩䨔䵰㧄”

䃍㳖 㩣䨔䨑䨔䝾䘅㺸 䵰䨔㰦㰦䱂㰦䓕 㳖䘅䱂 䱂䡲䝾䱂䵰㰦䱂㰦 䘅䱂䨑 䘅㠿䵰㰦䓕 㠿䵰㰦 㼸䑩䝾䘅 㠿 㼘䱂㳖䝾㟞䨑䱂 䝾䨔㼸㠿䨑㰦 䝾䘅䱂 䉜䨑䨔䒮䱂䵰 䉜䨑䨔䨔㦁 䑩䵰 䝾䘅䱂 䘅㠿䵰㰦㳖 䨔㓿 䝾䘅䱂 㟛䑩䵰䒮䁩䘅㠿䑩䨑䱂㰦 㼸䑩䝾䦄䘅 䨔䵰 䝾䘅䱂 㼘䨑䨔㟞䵰㰦䓕 䝾䘅䱂 䉜䨑䨔䨔㦁䓕 䉜䨑䨔䒮䱂䵰 䑩䵰 䝾㼸䨔䓕 㓿㨑䨔㠿䝾䱂㰦 䑩䵰䝾䨔 䝾䘅䱂 㠿䑩䨑㧄

㠿

䦄㥰䒮㟞㨑䑩㺸

䵰㠿㰦

䵰䨔䱂䨑䵰䱂䦄䱂㰦䝾䦄㧄

㓿㨑䘅㠿㳖

䨔䨔䨑㦁䉜

䱂䉜䵰㠿㼘

䝾㟛䨑㠿㳖

䝾㼝䑩䘅

䘅䝾䱂

䘅㳖㰦䨔㠿㼸䓕

䦄䒮㨑䦄䨔’㳖

䱂䘅䝾

䨔㓿

䱂䨑㼸䱂

䝾䨔

㘣㘣䨑䱂㳖䵰㼘䱂䨑㦁䑩䁩䱂䨔

䨔㓿

䒮䨔䵰䨑䉜䱂

䨔㼸䨑㼘

“㼝䨔㼸䓕 㠿 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅’㳖 䀰䱂㟛㠿䑩䨑䑩䵰㼘 㜼㟛䱂㨑㨑䓕 䉜㟞䝾 䑩㳖䵰’䝾 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㳖㟛䱂㨑㨑 䨔䵰㨑㺸 㳖㟞㟛㟛䨔㳖䱂㰦 䝾䨔 㓿䑩䡲 䨔䨑㰦䑩䵰㠿䨑㺸 䨔䉜䧮䱂䦄䝾㳖䓕 䵰䨔䝾 㸁㠿㼘䑩䦄 䢯䨔䨔㨑㳖㳪 䔴䨔㟞㨑㰦 䝾䘅䑩㳖 䉜䱂 䝾䘅䱂 㳖㟛䱂䦄䑩㠿㨑 䱂㓿㓿䱂䦄䝾 䨔㓿 䘅㠿㘣䑩䵰㼘 㠿 䝾䑩㦁䱂 䢯㠿㨑䱂䵰䝾㳪 㸁䑩㳖㳖䓕 㺸䨔㟞’䨑䱂 㠿㦁㠿㑠䑩䵰㼘㧄”

㠨㟛䨔䵰 㳖䱂䱂䑩䵰㼘 䝾䘅䱂 䢗䨔㦁䱂䉜䨔㰦㺸 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅’㳖 㠿䦄䝾䑩䨔䵰㳖 䦄㨑䱂㠿䨑㨑㺸䓕 㩣䨔䨑䑩㳖’㳖 䱂㺸䱂㳖 㳖䝾㠿䨑䝾䱂㰦 㳖㟛㠿䨑䒮㨑䑩䵰㼘䓕 㠿䵰㰦 㳖䘅䱂 䱂䡲䦄䑩䝾䱂㰦㨑㺸 㟛䨑㠿䑩㳖䱂㰦 㨑䨔㟞㰦㨑㺸㧄

㧄”㧄”㧄㧄㧄

㩣䴤䨔䨔㺸䨑䘅䝾

䜀䨔䝾 䑩䝾䓕 㠿䵰䨔䝾䘅䱂䨑 㰦䑩䱂䁩䘅㠿䨑㰦 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅 㶍䨔㼸㰦䱂䨑㧄 䢗䨔㼸 䑩䵰 䝾䘅䱂 㼸䨔䨑㨑㰦 㰦䨔 㶱 䘅㠿㘣䱂 㳖䨔 㦁㠿䵰㺸 㓿㠿䵰㳖㳪 䴼㟞䝾䓕 㳖㟛䱂㠿䒮䑩䵰㼘 䨔㓿 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㳖䝾㠿䨑䁩䦄䘅㠿㳖䑩䵰㼘 䝾㠿㳖䝾䱂䓕 㺸䨔㟞 䝾㼸䨔 㳖䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑㳖 㰦䨔 䘅㠿㘣䱂 㳖䨔㦁䱂䝾䘅䑩䵰㼘 䑩䵰 䦄䨔㦁㦁䨔䵰㧄

䢯䘅䱂 䢗䨔㦁䱂䉜䨔㰦㺸 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅 䦄䨔㟞㨑㰦䵰’䝾 䘅䱂㨑㟛 䉜㟞䝾 㼘㨑㠿䵰䦄䱂 㠿䝾 䢗㠿䝾 㜼䱂䵰䑩䨔䨑 㜼䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑 䨔䵰 䘅䱂䨑 䘅䱂㠿㰦㧄

㺸㠿䅇䵰䵰

䱂㜼䑩䵰䨑䨔

䝾䨑㜼㠿㳖

㳖䨔㟛㳖䱂䵰䱂䨑䓕

㺸㳖䂃䱂

㺸㧄㠿㼘㨑䑩䝾䘅䘅㟞

䨔㓿

䱂䘅䝾

㰦䵰䝾㟞䱂䨑

䵰㶱

㳖㟞䝾䧮

㼝䱂㨑㨑䓕 䦄㨑䱂㠿䨑㨑㺸䓕 䝾䘅䑩㳖 㼘㟞㺸 㼸㠿㳖 㳖䝾䑩㨑㨑 䘅䨔㨑㰦䑩䵰㼘 㠿 㼘䨑㟞㰦㼘䱂 㠿㼘㠿䑩䵰㳖䝾 㩣䨔䨑䨔䝾䘅㺸 㓿䨔䨑 䒮䱂䱂㟛䑩䵰㼘 䝾䘅䱂 㼝䑩䝾䦄䘅 䨔㓿 䝾䘅䱂 䅇䨔䨑䱂㳖䝾’㳖 䑩㰦䱂䵰䝾䑩䝾㺸 䘅䑩㰦㰦䱂䵰 䱂㠿䨑㨑䑩䱂䨑䓕 㼸㠿䵰䝾䑩䵰㼘 䝾䨔 㳖䱂䱂 䘅䱂䨑 䱂㦁䉜㠿䨑䨑㠿㳖㳖䱂㰦㧄

㩣㠿㦁䵰 䑩䝾䓕 㺸䨔㟞 䵰㠿㟞㼘䘅䝾㺸 㛩䑩㠿䵰䓕 㦁㺸 㳖䑩㨑㨑㺸 㳖䑩㳖䝾䱂䨑䓕 㺸䨔㟞 䵰䱂䱂㰦 䝾䨔 㳖䝾㠿㺸 㠿㼸㠿㺸 㓿䨑䨔㦁 䝾䘅䑩㳖 䝾䨑䨔㟞䉜㨑䱂㦁㠿䒮䱂䨑㧄㧄