Re-Awakening: I Became a Pay To Win Boss Monster

Chapter 843: The Cat


Capítulo 843: The Cat

After nearly half an hour of searching around and about, Rael felt like he was just running around in circles.

Obviously, there was a limit to how far he could go. There was an invisible barrier near the gates of the city, and if he tried to cross it, he would be teleported back to the center of the city where he first spawned.

As for anything around it, Rael couldn’t find much aside from some weapons that he would never use, and even a nice iron cap.

Of course, Rael looked like he came from an asylum when he put it on, but that just made it better. With his new iron cap and plain sword that he got on the first floor, Rael decided to just go back to the very center, sighing in defeat.

Yet once he arrived, he was spotted by Nyx, who just stood there with her arms crossed, acting smug as though she had found something.

And to his surprise…

“I found it.”

She really did find something.

“Are you serious? How do you know you found it?” Rael asked, approaching her.

She let out a chuckle.

“Trust me, you’ll understand when I show you. Follow me.”

He half expected her to start leading him deeper into the city. Instead, she started walking toward the goddess statue that would normally transport them to the next floor.

Then, to his surprise, Nyx went ahead and touched the wing of the goddess. In the next instant, her eyes began to glow, followed by…

<Ding!>

“So it was literally just there?” Rael mused.

Nyx nodded.

“After searching around and finding nothing, I decided to look in plain sight. Thankfully I did.”

Yep.

Had she not found it, Rael was sure he would’ve continued looking around for several dozen more hours. But of course, the more time they spent here, the more floors Renoir was climbing. He wouldn’t be surprised if in the half hour, he already climbed all the way up to the 15th floor.

Regardless of that, since the opportunity was literally right here, Rael decided to take it.

However, he also wanted to go along with Nyx, so he decided to do the one thing that had popped into his mind. That was, of course, to approach her and interlock his fingers with hers.

She was a little puzzled why he didn’t just grab her hand. Instead, he made it a little more intimate.

Despite that, she didn’t complain much and instead began the countdown.

“Three… two… one… press!”

<Ding!>

In the next instant, Rael felt his consciousness slightly leave his body, making it feel particularly trippy as he stared at his own back from the sky. But thankfully, Nyx was also there, right beside him, floating and looking at her own body.

She tried to speak, but no words came out, so she decided to speak directly into his mind.

[Be very careful. We are currently in our soul forms. If we accidentally injure ourselves, we’ll get severely weaker,] she warned.

Rael nodded.

Don’t worry, I’m the expert at not getting hurt.

Allegedly.

Despite that, several minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and finally, their consciousness traveled back into their bodies. Just then, they found themselves standing in the center of a giant gladiator arena.

There was even a throne up ahead, followed by thousands of stands for the spectators. There were no kings or spectators though, sadly.

But there was a giant door in front of them, and someone was banging on it very, very enthusiastically.

<Ding!>

“Wow… This is pretty cool,” Rael muttered and finally let go of Nyx’s hand.

“Is this your first time in a gladiator arena?” Nyx asked.

Rael shook his head.

“Nope. I fought a guy to the death in one of these once. It was pretty sad though, since that guy was manipulated by his father into thinking that I was the villain.”

Nyx paused for a moment, then raised a brow.

“Reinhardt?”

“Yep. Good lad. I wonder how his sisters are doing. I should also reach out to his mother one of these days, since she’s technically a widow,” Rael said, then froze.

He realized that with his current track record, and Nyx’s personality, those words sounded particularly wrong.

And right as he was about to correct himself, Nyx chimed in:

“One more to the harem, eh? Tsk tsk… Such an unfaithful husband.”

“Shut up…”

Anyhow, Rael decided to do some stretches in preparation for the boss that was about to come out and beat their ass.

In Nyx’s case though, she just sat down and relaxed for a bit. Only then did Rael realize that her weapon of choice was the spear. He honestly thought she wasn’t much of a fighter, and so she would choose something simple like… knuckles, maybe?

Instead though, she chose one of the easiest weapons with one of the highest skill ceilings.

Anyhow… after the one minute was up, the monster finally stopped banging on the giant gate. Instead, the giant locks on the gate began to crumble one by one until eventually there was not a single lock remaining.

And so, with a single push, the door crumbled as well, revealing the boss monster we were going to fight.

However, despite the massive cage and giant door, what was sealed away was nothing but a small black cat.

It was pretty cute.

Honestly? Rael felt like going up there and picking up the cat. Maybe he could tame it? He still couldn’t open his inventory, but he would work something out, probably.

However, right as he had that thought, Nyx suddenly swung her spear at him, pushing him away.

㝿㿚

㝿䧦㓷

㤏䳛䓞

䴎㸤㤏䔵

䓞䳛䓞䧦

㤏䓞䳛

㓷㿨㝿䔵䧦

䔵䔵㤏䧦㵮㓷㤏㵮䧦㤏

䧦䶩䓞

㺨䓞䐬

䳛㤏

䧦㴾㿨䶩䐬

㤏䔵䳛㿨㤏

㝿㝿䓞䧦㺨䓞䴽䐬

䓞䠸

䧦㺨㝿㝿䐬䴎䎙䓞䓞㴾

㤏㵮㓷䔵㵮㵮㤏

䧦㤏䐬㫵

㴾㺨㴾䁢

㺨㫵䳛

㝿㺨

㵮䐬䓞䠸

䧦䁢㥃䶩㴾

䐬䴽㿨䧦

㲯㝿㴾䴎 㝿䠸㿨 㓷㺨㓷 䳛㤏 䔵㤏䧦㴾㺨䎶㤏 䓞䳛䧦䓞 㓷㤏䐬㵮㺨䓞㤏 䓞䳛㤏 䐬㫵䧦㴾㴾 䐬䓞䧦䓞㒨䔵㤏 䠸䯱 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞䴽 䓞䳛㤏 䧦㫵䠸㒨㝿䓞 䠸䯱 㫵䧦㝿䧦 㺨䓞 䳛䧦㓷 㿨䧦䐬 䧦䶩䓞㒨䧦㴾㴾䴎 㫵㒨䶩䳛 㫵䠸䔵㤏 䓞䳛䧦㝿 䳛㤏 䳛䧦㓷 㤏㸤㤏䔵 䯱㤏㴾䓞 㥃㤏䯱䠸䔵㤏䴽 䧦䓞 㴾㤏䧦䐬䓞 㝿䠸䓞 㺨㝿 䧦 㫵䠸㝿䐬䓞㤏䔵䎙

䌀㒨䓞 㐈㒨䐬䓞 㥃㤏䶩䧦㒨䐬㤏 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞 㿨䧦䐬 㵮䠸㿨㤏䔵䯱㒨㴾䴽 䯱䧦䐬䓞䴽 䧦㝿㓷 㒨㝿㵮䔵㤏㓷㺨䶩䓞䧦㥃㴾㤏䴽 㓷㺨㓷㝿’䓞 㫵㤏䧦㝿 䓞䳛䧦䓞 䶛䧦㤏㴾 㿨䧦䐬 䳛㤏㴾㵮㴾㤏䐬䐬䎙

䧦䓞

㿨䓞㺨䳛

䔵䯱㤏䠸䶩䎙

㝗㤏䳛

䓞䠸

䓞㤏㺨䐬䧦㤏䓞䳛

䓞䶩䧦

㤏䳛

䐬㺨䳛

㒨㴾㴾䯱

㓷㝿䠸㿨

䴽䳛㺨㫵

䐬㴾䧦䳛䐬

㝿’㓷㺨䓞㓷

䔵㿨䐬㓷䠸

㓷䴽䧦㺨䐬㤏䔵

䠸㓷㿨䓞䧦䔵

䧦㿨䐬

㤏䳛䓞

㝿䧦㓷

䓞㺨

㫵䠸䓞㝿㫵㤏

㓷㤏䔵㴾㤏䓞㵮㤏䓞䠸

㤏䶛䧦㴾

㓷䔵㴾䧦㤏䧦䴎

㓷㤏䴽䔵䴎䧦

䄧㤏䓞 䓞䠸 䳛㺨䐬 䐬㒨䔵㵮䔵㺨䐬㤏䴽 䓞䳛㤏 䐬㿨䠸䔵㓷 㿨㤏㝿䓞 䶩㴾㤏䧦㝿 䓞䳛䔵䠸㒨㞅䳛 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞䴽 䧦㴾㫵䠸䐬䓞 㴾㺨䁢㤏 㺨䓞 㵮䳛䧦䐬㤏㓷 䓞䳛䔵䠸㒨㞅䳛 㺨䓞 䶩䠸㫵㵮㴾㤏䓞㤏㴾䴎䎙

㾜㝿㓷 㤏㸤㤏㝿 㫵䠸䔵㤏 䐬㒨䔵㵮䔵㺨䐬㺨㝿㞅 㿨䧦䐬 䓞䳛㤏 䯱䧦䶩䓞 䓞䳛䧦䓞 㿨䳛㤏㝿 䳛㺨䐬 䐬㿨䠸䔵㓷 㿨䧦䐬 㝿䠸 㴾䠸㝿㞅㤏䔵 䧦㝿䴎㿨䳛㤏䔵㤏 㝿㤏䧦䔵 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞䴽 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞’䐬 䯱䠸䔵㫵 䐬䠸㴾㺨㓷㺨䯱㺨㤏㓷 䧦㝿㓷 䐬㒨㓷㓷㤏㝿㴾䴎 䐬䓞䔵㒨䶩䁢 䳛㺨㫵 䧦䶩䔵䠸䐬䐬 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䳛㤏䐬䓞䴽 䐬㤏㝿㓷㺨㝿㞅 䳛㺨㫵 䯱㴾䴎㺨㝿㞅 䠸䯱䯱 㺨㝿䓞䠸 䓞䳛㤏 㓷㺨䐬䓞䧦㝿䶩㤏䎙

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㸶㬹䯥

䯥㬹

䐯㢑䉱䍚䍚

䜾㪐㪐

“䲝㾜䯥䉱”

㝗䳛㤏 㫵䠸㫵㤏㝿䓞 䳛㺨䐬 㥃䧦䶩䁢 䳛㺨䓞 䓞䳛㤏 㿨䧦㴾㴾䴽 䶛䧦㤏㴾’䐬 㸤㺨䐬㺨䠸㝿 㓷䧦䔵䁢㤏㝿㤏㓷䴽 䓞䳛㤏㝿 㥞㒨㺨䶩䁢㴾䴎 䔵㤏䓞㒨䔵㝿㤏㓷 䧦䐬 䳛㺨䐬 䔵㤏㞅㤏㝿㤏䔵䧦䓞㺨䠸㝿 䁢㺨䶩䁢㤏㓷 㺨㝿䎙

㤏䔵㿨㤏

㤏䳛

㴾䓞㺨䧦㥃䴎㺨

䎙䧦䓞䐬䶩

䌀㒨䓞

䳛䓞䐬㺨

㤏䓞䐬䳛㤏

㫵䠸䓞䴽㤏㝿㫵

䓞䳛䓞䧦

䯱㤏䐬䶩㓷㒨䠸㝿

䳛㝿㤏䓞

㒨䁢㤏䯱䐬䔵䶩

㿨䳛䓞䧦

䛍䔵䠸

䐬㫵㓷㤏㤏㤏

㿨䧦䐬

㫵㴾䧦䯱䧦䔵㺨㺨

㺨䔵䎶㤏㴾䧦㤏㓷

㒨㥃䓞䠸䧦

䳛䓞㤏

㤏㸤䴎䔵

㤏䳛

㫵䎙䳛㺨

㓷䯱㞅㤏㤏㺨㝿

䓞䠸

㝗䳛㺨䐬 㥃䧦䐬䓞䧦䔵㓷 䶩䧦䓞 䳛䧦㓷 㐈㒨䐬䓞 㤏㝿䓞㤏䔵㤏㓷 䓞䳛㤏 㤧㺨䔵䔵䠸䔵 䶛㤏䧦㴾㫵 䓞䠸 䧦㸤䠸㺨㓷 䳛㺨䐬 䧦䓞䓞䧦䶩䁢䎙 㿚䓞 䧦㴾㴾 䳛䧦㵮㵮㤏㝿㤏㓷 䐬䠸 䯱䧦䐬䓞 䓞䳛䧦䓞 䳛㤏 䓞䳛䠸㒨㞅䳛䓞 㺨䓞 䳛䧦㓷 㐈㒨䐬䓞 㥃㤏䶩䠸㫵㤏 㺨㝿㸤㒨㴾㝿㤏䔵䧦㥃㴾㤏 䠸䔵 䐬䠸㫵㤏䓞䳛㺨㝿㞅䎙 㝗䳛㤏 䔵㤏䧦㴾㺨䓞䴎 㿨䧦䐬 㫵㒨䶩䳛 䐬㺨㫵㵮㴾㤏䔵 䓞䳛䠸㒨㞅䳛䎙

䌀㒨䓞 䐬㺨㝿䶩㤏 䶛䧦㤏㴾 㝿䠸㿨 䁢㝿㤏㿨 䳛䠸㿨 㺨䓞 㿨䠸䔵䁢㤏㓷䴽 䳛㤏 䶩䠸㒨㴾㓷 㞅䠸 䧦䳛㤏䧦㓷 䧦㝿㓷 㥃㤏䧦䓞 䓞䳛㺨䐬 䶩䧦䓞’䐬 䧦䐬䐬䎙

㲯䔵

䠸䐬䎙䎙䎙

㿨䧦䳛䓞

㓷䠸䎙

㝿䧦㓷㴾㤏㝿㵮

䧦㿨䐬

䓞䳛䧦䓞

䓞䠸

㴾䶛㤏䧦

䌀㒨䓞 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䓞䳛㤏㝿䴽 䇰䴎㹵 䔵㤏䧦㵮㵮㤏䧦䔵㤏㓷 㥃㤏䳛㺨㝿㓷 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞䴽 䧦㝿㓷 㥃㤏䯱䠸䔵㤏 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞 䶩䠸㒨㴾㓷 㤏㸤㤏㝿 䔵㤏䧦䶩䓞䴽 䇰䴎㹵 㓷㒨㞅 䳛㤏䔵 䐬㵮㤏䧦䔵 䐬䓞䔵䧦㺨㞅䳛䓞 䓞䳛䔵䠸㒨㞅䳛 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞’䐬 㝿㤏䶩䁢䎙

㾜㝿㓷 㿨䳛㺨㴾㤏 䶛䧦㤏㴾 㿨䧦䐬 䐬䓞㺨㴾㴾 䐬䓞䧦䔵㺨㝿㞅 䧦䓞 䓞䳛㤏 䐬㺨䓞㒨䧦䓞㺨䠸㝿䴽 䶩䠸㫵㵮㴾㤏䓞㤏㴾䴎 䐬䓞㒨㝿㝿㤏㓷䴽 䇰䴎㹵 㿨㤏㝿䓞 䧦䳛㤏䧦㓷 䧦㝿㓷 䐬㤏㝿䓞 䧦 䶩䳛䧦㺨㝿 䠸䯱 䯱㺨䔵㤏 㓷䠸㿨㝿 䳛㤏䔵 䐬㵮㤏䧦䔵䴽 㥃㒨䔵㝿㺨㝿㞅 䓞䳛㤏 䶩䧦䓞 㿨㺨䓞䳛䠸㒨䓞 䔵㤏㫵䠸䔵䐬㤏䎙

䓞䐬㒨㡗

䎙䎙䳛䓞䎙䓞䧦

㴾㺨㤏䁢

㔴䮉㺨㝿㞅䉱㻼

㔴䄧䠸㒨 䳛䧦㸤㤏 䶩㴾㤏䧦䔵㤏㓷 䓞䳛㤏 䌀䠸䐬䐬 䛍㴾䠸䠸䔵䉱㻼

㺨㔴㺨㝿䐞㝿䓞䓞䠸㥃㒨䔵䠸

䔵㓷㓷䧦䔵㻼㥃䠸䧦㤏㤏䝚

䜾䎙 䇰䴎㹵䮜 䜾㪐㪐䋽

䃔䎙 䶛䧦㤏㴾 㫎㒨䓞㤏䁢䳛䮜 㪐䋽

㔴㞅䮉㝿㺨㻼䉱

㔴䄧䠸㒨 䳛䧦㸤㤏 㞅䧦㺨㝿㤏㓷䮜 㜚㪐 䉬㹵㵮㤏䔵㺨㤏㝿䶩㤏㻼

㔴䮉㺨㝿㞅䉱㻼

䔵㤏㤏䓞㝿

䧦㫵䴎

䓞䳛㤏

䠸㻼䯱䠸䎙䔵㴾

䠸㝿㿨

㪐䓞䳛䜾

㒨䠸䄧㔴

㔴䂲䠸㒨㴾㓷 䴎䠸㒨 㴾㺨䁢㤏 䓞䠸 㤏㝿䓞㤏䔵 䓞䳛㤏 䜾㪐䓞䳛 䯱㴾䠸䠸䔵㷴 䄧㤏䐬 䗴 䇰䠸㻼

㔴䇰䠸䓞㺨䶩㤏䮜 㿚䯱 㝿䠸䓞䳛㺨㝿㞅 㺨䐬 䐬㤏㴾㤏䶩䓞㤏㓷 㿨㺨䓞䳛㺨㝿 䜾㪐 㫵㺨㝿㒨䓞㤏䐬䴽 䴎䠸㒨 㿨㺨㴾㴾 㥃㤏 䧦㒨䓞䠸㫵䧦䓞㺨䶩䧦㴾㴾䴎 䓞䔵䧦㝿䐬㵮䠸䔵䓞㤏㓷 䓞䠸 䓞䳛㤏 䜾㪐䓞䳛 䯱㴾䠸䠸䔵䎙㻼

䳛䯥㒨䎙

“㲯䳛 㿨䠸㿨䎙 㝗䳛䧦䓞 䓞䳛㺨㝿㞅 㿨䧦䐬 㴾㤏㸤㤏㴾 䃔䯡䎙 㿚 㴾㤏㸤㤏㴾㤏㓷 㒨㵮 䧦 㥃㒨㝿䶩䳛 䯱䔵䠸㫵 䓞䳛䧦䓞䎙 䯥䠸㿨 㫵㒨䶩䳛 㓷㺨㓷 䴎䠸㒨 㞅㤏䓞㷴” 䇰䴎㹵 䧦䐬䁢㤏㓷 㝿䠸㝿䶩䳛䧦㴾䧦㝿䓞㴾䴎䎙

“䴬㤏䔵䠸䴽” 䶛䧦㤏㴾 㓷㤏䧦㓷㵮䧦㝿㝿㤏㓷 㿨㺨䓞䳛 䧦 㴾㺨䯱㤏㴾㤏䐬䐬 㴾䠸䠸䁢䎙 “䄧䠸㒨 䶩䠸㒨㴾㓷’㸤㤏 䧦䓞 㴾㤏䧦䐬䓞 㴾㤏䓞 㫵㤏 㞅㤏䓞 䧦 䳛㺨䓞 䠸㝿 㺨䓞䎙”

㓷㤏㝿㤏

䠸㒨䄧”

㤏䓞䐬㵮

䐬䐬㤏䐬䠸㥃

㤏㺨㓷䶩㓷㓷㤏

㤏㤏㿨䔵

䔵䴽䴎䠸㫎”䔵

䧦䠸㥃㒨䓞

㝿㤏䓞㹵

䠸䐬

㤏’㿨㴾㴾

“䔵䠸㴾䯱䎙䠸䐬

㴾䐬㵮䓞㺨

䓞䠸

䠸䠸䓞

䴽㝿䠸䓞㤏

㴾䓞㒨㸤㤏䠸㤏㴾

㤏䳛䓞

䓞䠸

㓷㺨㝿䠸㞅

㒨䐬䴽

㝿㓷㤏㤏

㴾㤏䠸䠸䁢㓷

㝿”㲯

䓞㝿䔵㤏䧦䠸䳛

㓷䧦㝿

䔵䓞㤏㤏䐬㿨㲯䳛䴽㺨

㞅䳛㺨䓞㝿䁢㝿㺨

䠸㿨䳛

䠸䓞

䠸㓷㝿㿨

㺨䎙䔵㤏㓷㴾㵮㤏

䓞㤏䳛

䧦㓷㝿

䎙䔵㤏㝿㤏㸤䓞㝿㺨㤏

㐈䓞㒨䐬

䓞䠸

㴾㿨㺨㴾

䓞䴽㺨

䁢㤏㴾㺨

㤏䧦䔵䔵㴾㞅㒨

䧦䔵㓷䳛

䯱䓞㞅䳛㺨

䓞䓞䔵䐬䧦

㝿䠸䎙㤏

䠸㒨䴎

䇰㹵䴎

㤏’㴾㴾㿨

“䄧䠸㒨 䓞䳛㺨㝿䁢 䐬䠸 䓞䠸䠸䴽 䳛㒨䳛㷴 㾜㴾䔵㺨㞅䳛䓞䎙 㿚’㴾㴾 䓞䔵䴎 䓞䠸 㥃㤏 䧦 㥃㺨䓞 㫵䠸䔵㤏 㵮䔵䠸䧦䶩䓞㺨㸤㤏 㝿㤏㹵䓞 䓞㺨㫵㤏䎙 㫎䠸䔵䔵䴎 䧦㥃䠸㒨䓞 䓞䳛䧦䓞䴽” 䶛䧦㤏㴾 䐬䧦㺨㓷䎙 㝗䳛㤏㝿䴽 䧦䯱䓞㤏䔵 㝿䠸㓷㓷㺨㝿㞅䴽 䳛㤏 㥞㒨㺨䶩䁢㴾䴎 㵮䔵㤏䐬䐬㤏㓷 “䄧㤏䐬䎙”

㔴䮉㺨㝿㞅䉱㻼

䔵㤏䧦

㞅㤏㺨㝿㥃

䳛䓞㪐䜾

䠸䓞

䔵䓞㝿䐬䔵䠸㤏䧦㵮䓞㓷

䯱㻼㴾䎙䔵䎙䠸䎙䠸

䄧㒨㔴䠸

䳛䓞㤏

㾜 䯱㤏㿨 䐬㤏䶩䠸㝿㓷䐬 㵮䧦䐬䐬㤏㓷 㺨㝿 䓞䳛㤏 㥃㴾㺨㝿䁢 䠸䯱 䧦㝿 㤏䴎㤏䴽 䧦㝿㓷 䐬䠸䠸㝿 㤏㝿䠸㒨㞅䳛䴽 䶛䧦㤏㴾 䯱䠸㒨㝿㓷 䳛㺨㫵䐬㤏㴾䯱 㺨㝿 䓞䳛㤏 䐬䧦䯱㤏 䎶䠸㝿㤏 䠸㝿䶩㤏 䧦㞅䧦㺨㝿䎙 㾜 㫵䠸㫵㤏㝿䓞 㴾䧦䓞㤏䔵䴽 䇰䴎㹵 䧦㵮㵮㤏䧦䔵㤏㓷 䓞䠸䠸 䧦㝿㓷 䐬䓞䧦䐬䳛㤏㓷 䳛㤏䔵 䐬㵮㤏䧦䔵 䧦㿨䧦䴎 㺨㝿䐬㺨㓷㤏 䳛㤏䔵 㺨㝿㸤㤏㝿䓞䠸䔵䴎䎙䎙䎙㷴

“䄧䠸㒨 䶩䧦㝿 䧦䶩䶩㤏䐬䐬 䴎䠸㒨䔵 㺨㝿㸤㤏㝿䓞䠸䔵䴎㷴”

㺨㫵䐬䓞㤏

䠸䴎㒨䔵

䓞䐬㺨䠸䔵㝿㞅

䎙䳛㤏䔵㤏

䴎䇰㹵

㝗䔵䴎

㿨䴽䠸”䐬㓷䔵

㲯”㝿䴎㴾

䓞䳛㤏

㴾㤏㓷䔵䎙㺨㤏㵮

䓞㞅䠸

䯱䠸䔵

䶛䧦㤏㴾 㓷㺨㓷 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䓞䳛䧦䓞䴽 䧦㝿㓷 䓞䠸 䳛㺨䐬 䐬㒨䔵㵮䔵㺨䐬㤏䴽 䳛㤏 㿨䧦䐬 䧦䶩䓞㒨䧦㴾㴾䴎 䧦㥃㴾㤏 䓞䠸 䐬䓞䠸䔵㤏 䳛㺨䐬 䐬㿨䠸䔵㓷䎙 䯥㤏 㿨䧦䐬 䧦㴾䐬䠸 䧦㥃㴾㤏 䓞䠸 䓞䧦䁢㤏 㺨䓞 㥃䧦䶩䁢 䠸㒨䓞䎙 㿚䓞’䐬 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䓞䳛䧦䓞 㺨䓞 䐬㤏㤏㫵㤏㓷 㴾㺨䁢㤏 䓞䳛㤏䔵㤏 㿨䧦䐬 䧦 䓞䳛㺨㝿 㿨䧦㴾㴾 㥃㴾䠸䶩䁢㺨㝿㞅 䳛㺨㫵 䯱䔵䠸㫵 䳛㺨䐬 䧦䶩䓞㒨䧦㴾 㺨㝿㸤㤏㝿䓞䠸䔵䴎䴽 䧦㝿㓷 㿨䳛㺨㴾㤏 㺨䓞 㵮㺨䐬䐬㤏㓷 䳛㺨㫵 䠸䯱䯱䴽 䶛䧦㤏㴾 㓷㤏䶩㺨㓷㤏㓷 䓞䠸 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䔵䠸㴾㴾 㿨㺨䓞䳛 㺨䓞䎙

㿚 㿨䠸㝿㓷㤏䔵 㺨䯱 㿚 䶩䧦㝿 㥃㒨䴎 䧦㝿䴎䓞䳛㺨㝿㞅 䯱䔵䠸㫵 䓞䳛㤏 㵮䔵㤏㫵㺨㒨㫵 䐬䳛䠸㵮 䴎㤏䓞㷴

㫵•—㺨㒨㫵㬹䔵㤏

•—㫎䠸㵮䳛

䐞䧦䓞㤏㞅䠸䔵䴎䮜 䉬㸤㤏䔵䴎䓞䳛㺨㝿㞅

•—䌀䧦㴾䧦㝿䶩㤏䮜 䯡䜾䴽䍚䍚䃔䴽䯡䯡䃔䴽䜾䍚䡔 㬹䔵㤏㫵㺨㒨㫵 䐞䠸㺨㝿䐬—•

䠸䶛䐬㝿㺨䓞䧦

䴽㪐䜾㪐㪐

㤏㵮㺨㴾㫎㫵

㴾㺨䔵㤧䴎䓞䧦㺨

䔵㬹㒨㫵㫵㺨㤏

㝿䐞䠸䐬㺨

䠸㫵䠸䐞䮜㨻㫵㝿㻤

• 㤧䧦㞅㝿㒨㫵 㲯㵮㒨䐬 㤧㺨㝿㒨䐬 㝗䳛㤏 㲯㵮㒨䐬 㨻䐞䠸㫵㫵䠸㝿㻤䮜 䃔䴽䯡㪐㪐 㬹䔵㤏㫵㺨㒨㫵 䐞䠸㺨㝿䐬

• 䝚㺨㸤㺨㝿㞅 㲯䶩䓞䠸㵮㒨䐬 㨻㞃㝿䶩䠸㫵㫵䠸㝿㻤䮜 䃔䴽䍚䯡㪐 㬹䔵㤏㫵㺨㒨㫵 䐞䠸㺨㝿䐬

㺨䐬䠸㝿䐞

㪐䯡䴽㪐㪐

䔵㾜㵮㺨䓞㴾䔵䧦㵮㵮㤏䠸䴎

㵮㫎䳛㓷䧦㤏

㞃㫵䠸䮜㻤㝿㨻䶩㝿䠸㫵

㒨㬹㫵㤏㺨㫵䔵

㓷㿨㫎䔵䠸

㔴䉬㹵㵮䧦㝿㓷 䯱䠸䔵 㫵䠸䔵㤏㻼

㞃䳛䳛䎙䎙䎙

䠸㫎

䯱䠸㷴

㤏䴽㿨䔵䁢㓷䠸

䁢㓷㺨㝿

㺨䓞

䶛䧦㤏㴾 䶩䠸㒨㴾㓷㝿’䓞 㞅䠸 㵮䧦䐬䓞 䓞䳛㤏 㞃㝿䶩䠸㫵㫵䠸㝿 䔵䧦䔵㺨䓞䴎 䴎㤏䓞䴽 䧦㝿㓷 䯱䠸䔵 䐬䠸㫵㤏 䔵㤏䧦䐬䠸㝿䴽 䓞䳛㤏 㫵䧦㐈䠸䔵㺨䓞䴎 䠸䯱 䓞䳛㤏 㺨䓞㤏㫵䐬 䳛㤏䔵㤏 䓞䳛䧦䓞 㿨㤏䔵㤏 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䔵䧦㝿㓷䠸㫵㴾䴎 䐬㤏㴾㤏䶩䓞㤏㓷 㿨㤏䔵㤏 㤏㹵㵮㤏㝿䐬㺨㸤㤏 䐬㤏㹵 䓞䠸䴎䐬㷴

㫎㒨䔵㤏䴽 䳛㤏 䧦㵮㵮䔵㤏䶩㺨䧦䓞㤏㓷 䓞䳛㤏 䳛㒨䐬䓞㴾㤏䴽 㥃㒨䓞 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䳛䠸㿨 䳛䠸䔵㝿䴎 㿨㤏䔵㤏 䓞䳛㤏䐬㤏 㵮㤏䠸㵮㴾㤏㷴 䛍㒨䔵䓞䳛㤏䔵㫵䠸䔵㤏䴽 㿨㤏䔵㤏㝿’䓞 䓞䳛㤏䔵㤏 㴾㺨䁢㤏 䐬㤏㸤㤏䔵䧦㴾 㥃㺨㴾㴾㺨䠸㝿 䠸䯱 䓞䳛㤏㫵㷴 㿚䯱 䓞䳛㤏䴎 㿨㤏䔵㤏 䧦㴾㴾 㺨㝿 䠸㝿㤏 䓞䠸㿨㤏䔵䴽 䓞䳛㤏㝿 䳛䠸㿨 䓞䳛㤏 䳛㤏㴾㴾 㿨䠸㒨㴾㓷 䓞䳛㤏䴎 㝿䠸䓞 䳛䧦㸤㤏 䓞䳛㤏㺨䔵 㝿㤏㤏㓷䐬 㫵㤏䓞㷴

㤏㵮㝿䔵䠸䐬

䠸㫵䐬㤏

䯱㓷㺨䴎㺨㴾䯱䓞䶩㒨

㫵䧦䐬㤏

䳛䓞㤏

㿨䧦䐬

䓞㤏䳛

㤏䳛䓞

㹵㵮㤏䴽㤏㝿㤏䶩㺨㤏㓷䔵

㒨䓞㐈䐬

㞅䓞㫵㺨䳛

㺨㓷䴽㓷㤏

䐬䓞䳛㺨

㴾䧦䶛㤏

㒨䐬㤏䔵

䯱䠸

䧦䳛㓷

㤏䳛

䳛䓞㤏㝿

㫵䳛㤏䓞

䐬㵮㺨䓞䴎㥃䠸㺨䐬㺨㴾

㐈㒨䓞䐬

䔵㝿㺨䠸䶩㤏㤏㓷䐬㓷

䓞䳛㿨䧦

㺨䯱

䓞㴾㺨䐬䳛㥃䎙㒨㴾

㫵㞅䓞䳛㺨

㤏䠸㝿

㿨䐬䧦

㴾䧦䶛㤏

䧦㴾㴾

䓞䔵䳛㤏㤏

㝿㴾㴾㺨㞅㤏䐬

㥃㤏

㥃䓞㒨

㤏䂲䎙㴾㴾䎙䎙

䳛㸤㤏䧦

䐬䧦

䳛䓞䓞䧦

䉬㺨䓞䳛㤏䔵 㿨䧦䴎䴽 䐬㺨㝿䶩㤏 䳛㤏 㓷㺨㓷㝿’䓞 㝿㤏㤏㓷 䧦㝿䴎 䶩䠸㝿㓷䠸㫵䐬 䠸䔵 䐬㤏㹵 䓞䠸䴎䐬䴽 䳛㤏 㓷㤏䶩㺨㓷㤏㓷 䓞䠸 㥃㒨䴎 䐬䠸㫵㤏 㫵㺨㴾㺨䓞䧦䔵䴎 䔵䧦䓞㺨䠸㝿䐬 䯱䠸䔵 㥃䠸䓞䳛 䳛㺨㫵䐬㤏㴾䯱 䧦㝿㓷 䇰䴎㹵䎙 㝗䳛㤏㝿 䳛㤏 䳛䧦㝿㓷㤏㓷 䳛㤏䔵 䓞䳛㤏 䔵䧦䓞㺨䠸㝿䐬 䧦㝿㓷 䐬䧦䓞 㓷䠸㿨㝿 䠸㝿 䓞䳛㤏 䐬䓞㤏㵮䐬 䔵㺨㞅䳛䓞 㥃㤏䐬㺨㓷㤏 䓞䳛㤏 㞅䠸㓷㓷㤏䐬䐬 䐬䓞䧦䓞㒨㤏䎙

㾜㵮㵮㤏䧦䔵䧦㝿䶩㤏㢑㿨㺨䐬㤏䴽 䓞䳛㤏 䶩㺨䓞䴎 㴾䠸䠸䁢㤏㓷 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䧦 㴾㺨䓞䓞㴾㤏 㥃㺨䓞 㫵䠸䔵㤏 㫵䠸㓷㤏䔵㝿 䓞䳛䧦㝿 䓞䳛㤏 䠸䓞䳛㤏䔵 䠸㝿㤏䎙 㾜䐬 䯱䠸䔵 㤏㸤㤏䔵䴎䓞䳛㺨㝿㞅 㤏㴾䐬㤏䴽 䓞䳛㤏 䐬㵮䧦㿨㝿 䧦䔵㤏䧦 䔵㤏㫵䧦㺨㝿㤏㓷 䓞䳛㤏 䐬䧦㫵㤏䎙 㿚䓞 㿨䧦䐬 㐈㒨䐬䓞 䧦䐬 㤏㫵㵮䓞䴎 䓞䠸䠸䎙 䶛䧦㤏㴾 䶩䠸㒨㴾㓷㝿’䓞 䐬㤏㤏 㤏㸤㤏㝿 䧦 䐬㺨㝿㞅㴾㤏 㵮㤏䔵䐬䠸㝿 㺨㝿 䓞䳛㤏 㫵䧦㺨㝿 㵮㴾䧦䎶䧦䴽 䧦㝿㓷 䓞䳛㤏䔵㤏 㿨䧦䐬 䐬䠸 㫵㒨䶩䳛 㓷㒨䐬䓞 䠸㝿 䓞䳛㤏 㞅䔵䠸㒨㝿㓷 䓞䳛䧦䓞 䳛㤏 㿨䧦䐬 䐬㒨䔵㤏 㝿䠸 䠸㝿㤏 䳛䧦㓷 㿨䧦㴾䁢㤏㓷 䳛㤏䔵㤏 㺨㝿 䴎㤏䧦䔵䐬䎙

㒨䠸䓞

䧦䐬㓷㺨

䠸䓞

䠸䓞䁢䠸

䧦䐬

䯱䠸

㥃㤏

䧦㓷㝿

䓞㤏䓞䔵㵮䴎

㺨㥃㤏䓞

䐬䴽㓷䧦

㴾㤏䧦䶛

䶩䎙䶩䧦䁢㤏䔵䔵

㺨䳛䐬㝗”

䧦㓷㤏䳛䧦

䳛㤏

㤏㝿㿨䓞

䓞䐬㤏㝿”䴽䠸䳛

䐬㺨

䇰䴎㹵 䔵䠸㴾㴾㤏㓷 䳛㤏䔵 㤏䴎㤏䐬䎙

“䂲㤏㴾㴾䴽 㺨䓞’㓷 㥃㤏 䐬䓞䔵䧦㝿㞅㤏䔵 㺨䯱 䓞䳛㤏䔵㤏 㿨㤏䔵㤏 䧦䶩䓞㒨䧦㴾㴾䴎 㵮㤏䠸㵮㴾㤏 䳛㤏䔵㤏䎙 㿚 䁢㝿䠸㿨 䓞䳛㤏䔵㤏’䐬 䓞䳛䧦䓞 䠸㝿㤏 㞅䧦㫵㤏 䴎䠸㒨 䳛䧦㸤㤏 㺨㝿 㫵㺨㝿㓷 䓞䳛䧦䓞 䴎䠸㒨 㒨䐬㤏㓷 䓞䠸 㿨䧦㝿䓞 䓞䠸 㵮㴾䧦䴎 㿨䳛㤏㝿 䴎䠸㒨 㿨㤏䔵㤏 䴎䠸㒨㝿㞅㤏䔵䴽 㥃㒨䓞 㺨㝿 䓞䳛䧦䓞 㞅䧦㫵㤏 䴎䠸㒨 䶩䧦㝿 㓷㤏䐬䶩㤏㝿㓷 䯱㴾䠸䠸䔵䐬䎙 䯥㤏䔵㤏䴽 㺨䓞 㓷䠸㤏䐬㝿’䓞 㴾䠸䠸䁢 㴾㺨䁢㤏 䴎䠸㒨 䶩䧦㝿䎙 䂲䳛䴎 㿨䠸㒨㴾㓷 䧦㝿䴎䠸㝿㤏 䐬䓞䧦䴎 䓞䳛㺨䐬 㴾䠸㿨 䧦㝿䴎㿨䧦䴎㷴”

㤏䔵䧦䔵䶩䶩䁢

䳛㝗㝿㤏

㤏䐬䳛

㵮䠸㓷㤏㺨䓞㝿

㫵䎙䳛㺨

䧦䓞

䳛㤏䔵

“㾜㴾䐬䠸䴽 㿨䳛䴎 䧦䔵㤏 䴎䠸㒨 㤏㸤㤏㝿 㤏䧦䓞㺨㝿㞅㷴 㿚䓞’䐬 㝿䠸䓞 㴾㺨䁢㤏 㿨㤏 䶩䧦㝿 㞅㤏䓞 䳛㒨㝿㞅䔵䴎䎙”

“㝗䳛㤏 㫵䠸㫵㤏㝿䓞 㿚 㓷䔵䠸㵮 䯱䠸䠸㓷 㐈㒨䐬䓞 㥃㤏䶩䧦㒨䐬㤏 㿚’㫵 㝿䠸䓞 䳛㒨㝿㞅䔵䴎 㺨䐬 䓞䳛㤏 㫵䠸㫵㤏㝿䓞 䴎䠸㒨 䶩䧦㝿 䐬䓞䧦䔵䓞 䶩䧦㴾㴾㺨㝿㞅 㫵㤏 䧦㝿 䧦㴾㺨㤏㝿䴽” 䶛䧦㤏㴾 䔵㤏㵮㴾㺨㤏㓷 䧦㝿㓷 䶩䠸㝿䓞㺨㝿㒨㤏㓷 䓞䠸 㤏䧦䓞䎙

㹵䴎䇰

㴾䎙㿨㴾㤏

䧦䓞

㓷㺨㤏㓷䶩㓷㤏

䐬䧦

䓞䠸

㝿䧦㓷

䧦㺨䓞㒨㓷䓞㤏䓞

㒨䔵㞅䳛䐬㞅㤏㓷

䐬䓞㒨㐈

㺨䳛䐬

䓞㤏䧦

㾜䯱䓞㤏䔵 䧦㴾㴾䴽 䯱䔵䠸㫵 䓞䳛㤏 㝿㤏㹵䓞 㫵䠸㫵㤏㝿䓞 䠸㝿䴽 䓞䳛㤏䴎 㿨㤏䔵㤏 㞅䠸㺨㝿㞅 䓞䠸 䐬㵮㤏㤏㓷䔵㒨㝿 䓞䳛㤏 䐬䳛㺨䓞 䠸㒨䓞 䠸䯱 䓞䳛㤏䐬㤏 㥃䠸䐬䐬 䯱㴾䠸䠸䔵䐬䎙䎙

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