Capítulo 921: Successful Experiment?

Within moments, the replica began to move, and in unison, every single other being did too. It was a miracle that he managed to do something like this, to the point Rael was sure it was only a matter of time before he could see what he wanted to see.

But there was also one thing he didn’t quite calculate for, and that was the fact that these people didn’t seem to have much of a brain, at least not yet. Sure, they looked like their normal selves and somewhat acted like them.

Yet the problem stemmed from the sheer fact that every time they made some kind of movement, they kept repeating that movement, as if being glitched into doing it over and over again.

Rael was honestly no genius, so he decided to fix it by simply imagining every replica to have some semblance of an ego. Afterwards, he made sure to constantly unfreeze and freeze time, allowing the egos to build.

He even reset the time slightly but made sure to keep their memories. The more information they could take in, the better. And thankfully, this side of the experiment worked wonders, as within just a few years, they were able to act independently.

More importantly, Rael managed to find one very obvious loophole in this whole mess. Most of these people had died the moment the apocalypse began, so if he went ahead and bought their memories, then forcefully stuffed them inside their currently alive replicas, then that was perfect.

The only caveat was that he needed to delete the memories of those beings past their deaths, which was difficult to do manually, until he figured it out.

However, now that everything was in place, the egos were set, and the world was practically 1:1 to how it had been, Rael started his experiment in full swing.

Taking a deep breath, Rael went ahead and infused an immeasurable amount of mana inside his Prophetic Realm. He didn’t need to, at least not yet, but he realized that having extra mana for the Prophetic Realm to drain allowed far more accurate results to be shown.

And by that logic, all Rael needed to do was infuse a nigh-infinite amount of mana before finally stopping and unfreezing time.

The mana he had just summoned began draining rapidly, and yet, the replicas started moving seamlessly. Even Rael’s replica was jumping from one rooftop to another, exactly like how he did it.

And thankfully, just a few minutes into the experiment, Rael’s chest quivered when he saw something in the sky. There was a brief flash of lightning that he hadn’t noticed before, except now it was deathly clear.

That flash of lightning spread out across the entire world, hitting all the electricity in sight, including all the planes in the sky.

And as expected, within just a few moments, the world was devoid of electricity, and planes began to fall out of the sky. It all happened so fast, to the point his replica even paused for a little longer than usual and began draining his mana that much faster.

But after just a few moments of silence, the replica’s eyes widened. The moment a plane landed in the streets of Seoul, a flash of light appeared in the sky. It was an unfamiliar flash of light at first, until that flash of light gained a form.

It looked humanoid, and it was pretty tall for a human, all things considered. More importantly, the moment Rael glanced at that being, the mana he had infused into the Prophetic Realm began to drain at an even more ridiculous speed.

However, Rael didn’t let up just yet, as he used this brief opportunity to fly up toward the being. Since Rael wasn’t really supposed to be moving that much inside the Prophetic Realm, he felt some pain.

Rather, he could move… just moving here was a little more dangerous.

Though in the end, Rael managed to reach that humanoid figure, and he just simply stared at it, not saying anything.

It looked strange. Height-wise, it was a head taller than Rael. More importantly, its muscles were very well defined for someone who had just gained a form.

It was almost like there was a form that being had in mind. Rael couldn’t understand it, nor could he make out any facial features of this thing. But right as he thought that this might be a dead-end after all, a chunk of his mana had been wiped out as the humanoid being turned toward him.

Their eyes locked, and for a brief moment, Rael felt his consciousness slipping away. The sensation wasn’t anything like he had felt before, and if that wasn’t enough, Rael felt like his mind was being invaded.

Though that moment of vulnerability didn’t last long, as Rael soon fought back, causing the humanoid being’s empty eye sockets to widen. It slightly tilted its head, then inspected Rael even more closely.

To see a being like this who could simulate the past to such an extent, and even interact with it through a spectator-like barrier… it was nearly impossible.

And yet, Rael managed to do it so effortlessly… almost effortlessly.

So while the being had no intention to talk, it did continue to stare at Rael, its mouth slowly taking shape as a pair of crimson eyes soon appeared in its eye sockets.

Rael felt a shiver run down his spine when he saw its eyes. Yet once again, he stood his ground as he continued to stare at that being.

All the while, Rael infused more and more mana into his Prophetic Realm, making sure this connection continued to be stable.

And of course, recognizing that fact, that being smiled widely and finally opened its mouth. At first, only mana escaped its mouth, but after just a few minutes of back and forth, the being had figured out how to speak.

So after clearing its throat, it uttered its first words.

老

㨔㘢䝋㯗䝋””䊿

盧”䊿䊿䊿”

㷷㒅䛘㱏’㴾 䚔㱏㵞 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㐊䛘䚔㴾㨔㝋 䛘 䛰㐊㘢㖼䊿 㯗㨔 㒅䛘㝋 㒅䛘䝋㗄 㨔㫉㼙㨔㴂㱏㨔㝋 㱏㒅䚔㴾 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 㱏㘢 䩵㱏㱏㨔㐊 㴾㘢䊢㨔 䛘䝪㴂䚔㨔䝪㱏 㱓䝪㘢㖼䝋㨔㝋䊯㨔 䛰䩵䝋䝋㴾㒅䚔㱏 䛰㨔㗄㘢㐊㨔 㖼䚔㼙䚔䝪䊯 㱏㒅㨔 㗄䝋㘢㘢㐊 㖼䚔㱏㒅 㒅䚔䊢䊿

蘆

擄

櫓

㒅䊿㨔䝋䝋㘢

㴾㝋䚔䛘

䛘㴾㖼

爐

䛘䝋䝋

魯

擄

蘆

䚔㱏

盧

䩵㱏䂂

㕡㨔䝋㼙䊿

“㯗䚔㵞”

䝋䛘䊿䝪䊯㘢

䝋㼙䛘㨱

㘢㱏

㝋㝋㴂㨔㨔㝋䚔

䬌䛘㨔䝋

“䴯㘢䩵㐊 㨔㫉䚔㴾㱏㨔䝪㴂㨔 䚔㴾 㓞㨔㐊㨱 䛘䝋䝋䩵㐊䚔䝪䊯䊿 㻑㘢 㨱㘢䩵 㼙㨔㐊㒅䛘㼙㴾 㴂㘢䊢㨔 㗄㐊㘢䊢 㱏㒅㨔 䓩䩵㐊㴾㨔㝋 䬌㨔䛘䝋䊢㵞” 㱏㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 䛘㴾㱓㨔㝋䊿

䬌䛘㨔䝋 㐊㘢䝋䝋㨔㝋 㒅䚔㴾 㨔㨱㨔㴾䊿 “㕡㒅䚔㴂㒅 㘢䝪㨔 䚔㴾 㱏㒅䛘㱏㵞”

㘢”䎡

䚔㱏

㘢㖼㒅

䝋䬌䊿䛘䊢㨔

㘢䊢㴾㘢㨔㨔䝪

㒅㒅䊯䚔

䛘㨔㱏㱓

䓩䩵㨔㝋㴾㐊

㨔㒅㱏

䝪䬉

㜊㨔㴾䛘㴂

䛘㐊㨔

㒅㷷㨔

㐊㨱㓞㨔

䝪䛰䚔㨔䊯

䛘䉵㴾㖼㵞

㴾䬉

䬉

㱏䘜㴾䩵

㨔㼙㘢䛰㴾㵞䚔”㴾䝋

䝪㘢㱏

㘢㗄

䩵䝪䝪䝪㨔㝋㴾㝋㐊㱏䛘䊯䚔

㨱㘢䩵

䝪㘢㝋㨔㝋㝋䊿

㒅㴾䛘

㱏㱏䛘㒅

㒅䛘㱏㱏

䬉㱏 㼙㘢䝪㝋㨔㐊㨔㝋 㗄㘢㐊 䛘 㗄㨔㖼 䊢㘢䊢㨔䝪㱏㴾㜊 㱏㒅㨔䝪 㴾㒅㘢㘢㱓 䚔㱏㴾 㒅㨔䛘㝋䊿 “䣻㨔㓞㨔㐊 䊢䚔䝪㝋䊿䊿䊿 䬉 㝋㘢䝪’㱏 㐊㨔䊢㨔䊢䛰㨔㐊 㨱㘢䩵䊿 䈔㨱 㗄䩵㱏䩵㐊㨔 㴾㨔䝋㗄 㝋㘢㨔㴾䝪’㱏 㴾㨔㨔䊢 㱏㘢 㱓䝪㘢㖼 㨱㘢䩵 㨔䚔㱏㒅㨔㐊䊿 㕡㒅㘢 䛘㐊㨔 㨱㘢䩵㵞”

“䬉’䊢 䬌䛘㨔䝋䊿”

㱏㒅㨔

㓞䚔䝪㨔㴾㐊䩵䊿㨔

㷷”㐊㒅㨔㨔

㱏㷷䛘”㒅

㘢㱏

㓞䊯䛘㨔

㘢㝋㨔’䝪㱏㴾

䊢㨱䛘䝪

㨔䝋䛘㴾䬌

㝋㘢

㵞㖼䝪㘢

㴾㘢䬘㝋

㱏䛘㱓䝪䝋䊯䚔

㱏㨔䝋䝋

㘢䛰䛘㱏䩵

㨔㱏㒅

㘢㯗㖼

㨱䝪䊢䛘

㒅䊢䩵㴂

䝪䚔

㓞䛘㒅㨔

㨔䊢

㨔䛘㐊

䝋㐊䚔䊢㨔㴾䊿㼙

䛰㨔䝪䊯䚔

㨱㘢䩵㵞

㴾䝪㨔䊢䚔㱏䊯㒅㘢

䩵㘢㨱

䛘䊢䝪㨱

䊢㒅㴂㜊䩵”

㝋”䝋㱓䚔㵞㨔䝋

㯗㖼㘢

‘䬉䊢

㘢㒅㕡

㐊㨔㨔㝋㼙䝋䊿䚔

䚔㐊㒅㱏䛰

㴂㱏㨔䝋㱏䝪䛘㴾䚔䝋㘢㘢䝪㴾

䩵㨱㘢

“㻑䩵䝪䝪㘢 㖼㒅㘢 䊯䛘㓞㨔 䛰䚔㐊㱏㒅 㱏㘢 䊢㨔䊿 䬉 㘢㖼䝪 䰣㨔㐊㘢 㴂㘢䝪㴾㱏㨔䝋䝋䛘㱏䚔㘢䝪㴾㜊 䛘䝪㝋 䬉 㝋㘢䝪’㱏 㱏㒅䚔䝪㱓 䬉’㓞㨔 㱓䚔䝋䝋㨔㝋 䛘 㴾䚔䝪䊯䝋㨔 䬘㘢㝋 㨱㨔㱏㜊” 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㴾䛘䚔㝋 䊢䛘㱏㱏㨔㐊䃴㘢㗄䃴㗄䛘㴂㱏䝋㨱䊿

㷷㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 䘜䩵㴾㱏 㴾㱏䛘㐊㨔㝋 䛘㱏 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㖼䚔㱏㒅 䛘 㴾䝋䚔䊯㒅㱏䝋㨱 㴂㘢䝪㗄䝋䚔㴂㱏㨔㝋 䝋㘢㘢㱓䊿 㝅䛰㓞䚔㘢䩵㴾䝋㨱㜊 䚔㱏 䝋㘢㘢㱓㨔㝋 䝋䚔㱓㨔 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㖼䛘㴾 䛘 㼙㘢㖼㨔㐊㗄䩵䝋 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 䚔㗄 㒅㨔 䊢䛘䝪䛘䊯㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㝋㘢 㴾㘢䊢㨔㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯 䝋䚔㱓㨔 㱏㒅䚔㴾㜊 䛰䩵㱏 㗄㘢㐊 㱏㒅䚔㴾 㐊㨔䊯䩵䝋䛘㐊 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 㱏㘢 䝪㘢㱏 㒅䛘㓞㨔 䛘䝪 㘢㐊䚔䊯䚔䝪 㱏㒅䛘㱏 㖼䛘㴾 䝪㘢㱏㨔㖼㘢㐊㱏㒅㨱䊿䊿䊿 䬉㱏 㝋䚔㝋䝪’㱏 䊢䛘㱓㨔 㴾㨔䝪㴾㨔䊿

㱏㘢

㖼䛘㴾

㜊㐊䛘㒅㨔䬌㱏

㨔䝪䊯䛰䚔

㖼㘢㒅

䚔㱏

䛰䛘㨔㨔䝋䛰䚔㨔㓞䩵䝋䝪

䝋㨔㝋䚔㗄䛘

㖼䛘䊿㴾

㓞䚔䝋䛰㨔㨔㨔

䝋㨔䬌䛘

䘜㴾䩵㱏

㖼䛘㱏㒅

㱏㒅㨔

䚔㴾䛘䊿㝋

㱏䝋䩵㨱㐊

㷷㱏㒅䛘

㻑㨔㴾㼙䚔㱏㨔 㱏㒅䛘㱏㜊 㱏㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 㒅䛘㝋 䝪㘢 㴂㒅㘢䚔㴂㨔 䛰䩵㱏 㱏㘢 䝋䚔㴾㱏㨔䝪 㱏㘢 䬌䛘㨔䝋㜊 䛘㴾 䚔䝪 㱏㒅㨔 㴂䩵㐊㐊㨔䝪㱏 䊢㘢䊢㨔䝪㱏㜊 㱏㒅䚔㴾 㖼䛘㴾 䝪㘢㱏 㱏㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯’㴾 㝋㘢䊢䛘䚔䝪䊿 䬉㱏 㖼䛘㴾 䬌䛘㨔䝋’㴾㜊 㖼㒅䚔㴂㒅 䛘䝋㴾㘢 䊢㨔䛘䝪㱏 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㴂㘢䩵䝋㝋 㝋㘢 㖼㒅䛘㱏㨔㓞㨔㐊 㒅㨔 㖼䛘䝪㱏㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㱏㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯㜊 䛘䝪㝋 䚔㱏 㖼㘢䩵䝋㝋䝪’㱏 䛰㨔 䛘䛰䝋㨔 㱏㘢 㗄䚔䊯㒅㱏 䛰䛘㴂㱓䊿

㷷㒅㘢䩵䊯㒅㜊 䛘㴾 䊢䩵㴂㒅 䛘㴾 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㖼䛘䝪㱏㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㼙䝋䛘㨱 䛘㐊㘢䩵䝪㝋 䚔䝪 㴂䚔㐊㴂䝋㨔㴾 㖼䚔㱏㒅 㴾䩵㴂㒅 䛘 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯㜊 㒅㨔 䛘䝋㴾㘢 㖼䛘䝪㱏㨔㝋 䛘䝪㴾㖼㨔㐊㴾䊿 䎡㘢 㖼䚔㱏㒅 㱏㒅䛘㱏 䚔䝪 䊢䚔䝪㝋㜊 㒅㨔 㝋㨔㴂䚔㝋㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㝋㘢 㱏㒅㨔 㴾䚔䊢㼙䝋㨔㴾㱏 䛘䝪㝋 䊢㘢㴾㱏 㒅㘢䝪㨔㴾㱏 㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯 㒅㨔 㴂㘢䩵䝋㝋 㴂㘢䊢㨔 䩵㼙 㖼䚔㱏㒅䊿

䝋㨔䛘䬌

㒅㝋䛘

䊢㘢㴂㨔

䩵㼙

㘢㗄

㴾䛘㨔㐊㨱䊿

㐊㘢㴾㱏䚔㨔㒅㨔

㱏㒅㨔㴾㨔

䛘䊢㨱䝪

㨔㒅㱏

㱏㒅䚔㖼

㱏㒅㨔

㒅㱏㨔

㒅䛘䝪㱏

㨔㱏䝪㱏㐊䛘䝪㴂䚔㴾䚔㘢

㼙㴾㜊䛘㱏

䂂㴾㱏㨔䛘㜊

㱏㒅䚔㖼

㱏㒅㱏䛘

㒅䚔㴾

䝪䛘㴾㼙

䝋䛘䝋

䝪㨔㘢䝪

㱏㨔㐊㘢㒅

䝪㝋䛘

㴾㖼䛘

㒅䊢䚔

㐊㘢㓞㨔

䩵㱏䛘㘢䛰

㼙䎡㐊䊢㨔㨔䩵

㝋䜞䝪

㱏㒅㨔

䝪䊯㱏䝋䝋㨔䚔

䬉㱏 㱏㘢㘢㱓 䛘 㖼㒅䚔䝋㨔 㱏㘢 㨔㫉㼙䝋䛘䚔䝪㜊 䛘䝪㝋 㒅䛘㝋 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㒅䛘㝋 䝪㘢 䚔䝪㗄䚔䝪䚔㱏㨔 䊢䛘䝪䛘㜊 䝪㘢䝪㨔 㘢㗄 㱏㒅䚔㴾 㖼㘢䩵䝋㝋 㒅䛘㓞㨔 䛰㨔㨔䝪 㼙㘢㴾㴾䚔䛰䝋㨔䊿

䂂㨱 㱏㒅㨔 㱏䚔䊢㨔 㒅㨔 㖼䛘㴾 㗄䚔䝪䚔㴾㒅㨔㝋 㱏㒅㘢䩵䊯㒅㜊 㱏㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 䘜䩵㴾㱏 㴾㱏䛘㐊㨔㝋 䛘㱏 㒅䚔䊢 㖼䚔㱏㒅 䛘 㴂㘢䊢㼙䝋㨔㫉 㨔㫉㼙㐊㨔㴾㴾䚔㘢䝪䊿

㨔㓞㨔䛘䝋

㱏㱓㒅䚔䝪

䝋䓩㝋䩵㘢

㨔㨔䊢㱏

䬉

㘢㐊䊢”䊿㗄

㨔㨱㓞㐊

㘢㨱䩵

䬉’㝋

䚔䛘㝋䝪㵞㘢䊢

㒅㴾䚔㱏

㘢㱏

㨔㐊㱏䚔䝪㴾㨔㱏㝋㨔

䩵䛘㐊㨔䊯㐊䝋

䊢㨱

䚔䊿䊯䩵䝪㐊䝪㱏䚔䊿䚔䊿䊯

䝪䚔

㷷’䛘㴾”㒅㱏

㐊㨔㘢䊢

㨔䛰

㘢䩵㨱

䬌䛘㨔䝋 㱏䚔䝋㱏㨔㝋 㒅䚔㴾 㒅㨔䛘㝋 㴾䝋䚔䊯㒅㱏䝋㨱䊿 “䓩䛘䝪’㱏 㨱㘢䩵 䛘䝪㴾㖼㨔㐊 䊢㨱 䴈䩵㨔㴾㱏䚔㘢䝪 䝪㘢㖼㵞”

㷷㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 㐊㘢䝋䝋㨔㝋 䚔㱏㴾 㨔㨱㨔㴾䊿 “䜞䝪㴾㖼㨔㐊 㨱㘢䩵㐊 䴈䩵㨔㴾㱏䚔㘢䝪 㒅㘢㖼㜊 㨔㫉䛘㴂㱏䝋㨱㵞 㻑㘢 㨱㘢䩵 䩵䝪㝋㨔㐊㴾㱏䛘䝪㝋 䘜䩵㴾㱏 㒅㘢㖼 㴂㘢䊢㼙䝋㨔㫉 㨱㘢䩵㐊 㨔㫉䚔㴾㱏㨔䝪㴂㨔 䚔㴾㵞 䉖㓞㨔䝪 䚔㗄 䬉 㖼䛘䝪㱏㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㱏㐊㨱 㗄䚔䊯䩵㐊䚔䝪䊯 䚔㱏 㘢䩵㱏㜊 䬉’㝋 䝪㨔㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㴾㨔㨔 㨱㘢䩵 㗄䚔㐊㴾㱏㒅䛘䝪㝋 㱏㘢 䛰㨔 䛘䛰䝋㨔 㱏㘢 㝋㘢 㴾㘢䊿”

㕡䊿䝋㼙㨔

䬌䛘㨔䝋 㗄㨔䝋㱏 䝋䚔㱓㨔 㒅㨔 㒅䛘㝋 䊯㘢㱏㱏㨔䝪 㒅䚔䊢㴾㨔䝋㗄 䚔䝪 䛘 㱏㐊䛘㼙㜊 䛰䩵㱏 㱏㒅㨔䝪 䛘䊯䛘䚔䝪㜊 㱏㒅䚔㴾 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 㖼䛘㴾 㱏㒅㨔 㴂䝋㘢㴾㨔㴾㱏 㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㒅䛘㝋 㱏㘢 㖼㒅䛘㱏㨔㓞㨔㐊 㒅䚔㴾 㱏㐊䩵㨔 䚔㝋㨔䝪㱏䚔㱏㨱 㖼䛘㴾䊿 㕡㒅㨔㱏㒅㨔㐊 㱏㒅䚔㴾 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 㖼䛘㴾 㝋䛘䝪䊯㨔㐊㘢䩵㴾 㘢㐊 㼙㘢㖼㨔㐊㗄䩵䝋 㘢㐊 㖼㒅䛘㱏㨔㓞㨔㐊㜊 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㖼㘢䩵䝋㝋 㗄䚔䊯䩵㐊㨔 䚔㱏 㘢䩵㱏 䛘䝪㝋 㝋㨔䛘䝋 㖼䚔㱏㒅 䚔㱏 㗄䚔㐊㴾㱏㒅䛘䝪㝋䊿

䎡㘢 㘢㗄 㴂㘢䩵㐊㴾㨔㜊 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㴾䚔䊢㼙䝋㨱 䝪㘢㝋㝋㨔㝋 䛘㱏 㱏㒅㨔 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯㜊 䛘䝪㝋 䛘㗄㱏㨔㐊 䊢䛘㱓䚔䝪䊯 㴾䩵㐊㨔 㨔㓞㨔㐊㨱㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯 㒅㨔 㝋䚔㝋 㖼䛘㴾 㴾㘢䝋䚔㝋 䛘䝪㝋 㐊㨔㴂㐊㨔䛘㱏䛘䛰䝋㨔㜊 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㖼㨔䝪㱏 䛘㒅㨔䛘㝋 䛘䝪㝋 䝋㨔㗄㱏 㱏㒅㨔 䩵䝪䚔㓞㨔㐊㴾㨔㜊 㐊㨔䛘㼙㼙㨔䛘㐊䚔䝪䊯 䛰䛘㴂㱓 㖼㒅㨔㐊㨔 㒅㨔 㒅䛘㝋 䛰㨔㨔䝪 䊢㘢䊢㨔䝪㱏㴾 䛰㨔㗄㘢㐊㨔 㨔䝪㱏㨔㐊䚔䝪䊯䊿

㴾䝋㜊㖼䛘㨱䛘

䛰㱏䩵

㒅㱏㨔

䝋䝋䚔㱏㴾

䛘㴂㱓䝋

㘢䊢㐊㗄

䚔㨔㜊㖼㓞㴾

㖼䛘㴾

䚔㴾㒅

㨔䛘䝋䬌

䚔䊢㱏㨔

㨔㒅

㴂㴾䛘㼙㨔

㱏䚔㜊

㴾䛘

㱏㒅㨔

䚔㨱䊢䊢䛘㨔㱏㝋㨔䝋䚔

㱓㖼㘢㐊㝋㨔䊿

㘢䊢㐊㗄

䛘㨔䬌䝋

㱏㗄㨔䝋

㴾䛘㖼

㨔㴾㨔㴾㴾䊢䛘䊯

㱏䝪㘢㴾䊯㼙㼙䚔

㒅㷷㒅䩵䊯㘢㜊

㨔㒅㖼䝪

㗄㘢

㝋䚔䰣䊿㨱䰣

㒅㼙䛘㨱㼙

㨔㨱㱏䊢㼙

㷷㨔㒅

㱏㒅䛘㱏

䝪㨔䩵㘢㗄㐊䰣

䣻㘢㱏 㱏㘢 䊢㨔䝪㱏䚔㘢䝪㜊 㒅㨔 㴾䩵㝋㝋㨔䝪䝋㨱 㗄㨔䝋㱏 䛘䝪 㨔㨱㨔 㘢䝪 㒅䚔䊢 㗄㐊㘢䊢 㨔㫉㱏㐊㨔䊢㨔䝋㨱 㗄䛘㐊 䛘㖼䛘㨱䊿 䎡㘢 㗄䛘㐊 䛘㖼䛘㨱㜊 䚔㱏 㝋䚔㝋䝪’㱏 㗄㨔㨔䝋 䝋䚔㱓㨔 㱏㒅㨔 䊯䛘䰣㨔 㖼䛘㴾 㨔㓞㨔䝪 㴂㘢䊢䚔䝪䊯 㗄㐊㘢䊢 㱏㒅䚔㴾 䩵䝪䚔㓞㨔㐊㴾㨔 㱏㘢 䛰㨔䊯䚔䝪 㖼䚔㱏㒅䊿

䜞䝪㝋 㖼䚔㱏㒅 㨔㓞㨔㐊㨱 㼙䛘㴾㴾䚔䝪䊯 䊢㘢䊢㨔䝪㱏㜊 㱏㒅䛘㱏 䊯䛘䰣㨔 䊯㘢㱏 㴂䝋㘢㴾㨔㐊 䛘䝪㝋 㴂䝋㘢㴾㨔㐊㜊 䩵䝪㱏䚔䝋 㗄䚔䝪䛘䝋䝋㨱㜊 䚔㱏 㖼䛘㴾 㘢䝪䝋㨱 䛘 㗄㨔㖼 䊯䛘䝋䛘㫉䚔㨔㴾 䛘㖼䛘㨱䊿 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㴂㘢䩵䝋㝋 㗄㨔㨔䝋 㱏㒅㨔 㼙㐊㨔㴾㨔䝪㴂㨔 㘢㗄 㱏㒅䛘㱏 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯㜊 䛘䝪㝋 㴾䛘㗄㨔 㱏㘢 㴾䛘㨱䊿䊿䊿 䚔㱏 㖼䛘㴾 㝋㨔㗄䚔䝪䚔㱏㨔䝋㨱 䊢䩵㴂㒅 㴾㱏㐊㘢䝪䊯㨔㐊 㱏㒅䛘䝪 䛘䝪㨱 䛰㨔䚔䝪䊯 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㒅䛘㝋 㴾㨔㨔䝪 䚔䝪㴾䚔㝋㨔 㱏㒅㨔 㯗䚔䊯㒅 㷷㘢㖼㨔㐊䊿

㨔㱏㒅

䚔䝪

㗄䬉

䩵㱏䘜㴾

㨔㓞䛘㐊㝋㐊䚔

䝪㨔㴾㨔

㐊㼙㝋䚔㐊㨔䩵㴾㴾䊿

㐊㴾㱏䝪㘢㱏㴾䊯㨔

㘢㐊㗄䝪㱏

䛰㱏䩵

䝋䛘䬌㨔

䛘㒅㝋

䛘

䊯䛰䚔䝪㨔

䛘㴾㖼

䝋㘢㖼㒅㨔

㱏䊯䛘㜊㒅䝪䝪䚔㨱

䛰䊯䝪㨔䚔

㒅㴾䚔

㗄䜞㐊㱏㨔

㨔䊢㐊㘢

䚔㒅㜊䊢

㗄㨔䚔䝋䊿

㨔㗄㖼

䚔㱏㒅㴾

㝋䚔㨱㱏㨔㨔䝋䝪㗄䚔

㒅㨔

䊢㘢㨔㱏㴾䊢䝪㜊

䊯䝋㨔㓞䝪䛘䚔

䝋䛘䝋

㘢㗄

㒅㱏㨔

䝪䚔

䬉䝪㴾㱏㨔䛘㝋 㘢㗄 㱏㒅㨔 䊢䛘䝪䝋㨱 㓞㘢䚔㴂㨔 㗄㐊㘢䊢 㨔䛘㐊䝋䚔㨔㐊㜊 㱏㒅䚔㴾 㼙㨔㐊㴾㘢䝪 㖼䛘㴾 䛘 䛰䝋䩵㨔䃴㒅䛘䚔㐊㨔㝋 㖼㘢䊢䛘䝪 㖼䚔㱏㒅 䛰䛘䝪䊯㴾 䛘䝪㝋 㴾㒅㘢䩵䝋㝋㨔㐊䃴䝋㨔䝪䊯㱏㒅 㒅䛘䚔㐊䊿 㯗㨔㐊 㨔㨱㨔㴾 㖼㨔㐊㨔 㴂㐊䚔䊢㴾㘢䝪㜊 䛘䝪㝋 㱏㒅㨔㨱 㴂㘢䝪㱏䛘䚔䝪㨔㝋 䛘 㴂㨔㐊㱏䛘䚔䝪 㝋㨔㼙㱏㒅 㱏㒅䛘㱏 䊢䛘㝋㨔 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㼙䛘䩵㴾㨔 㗄㘢㐊 䛘 䊢㘢䊢㨔䝪㱏䊿

㷷㒅㘢䩵䊯㒅㜊 㱏㒅㨔 㖼㘢䊢䛘䝪 䴈䩵䚔㴂㱓䝋㨱 㴾䝪䛘㼙㼙㨔㝋 㒅䚔䊢 㘢䩵㱏 㘢㗄 䚔㱏 䛰㨱 䝋䚔㱏㨔㐊䛘䝋䝋㨱 㴾䝪䛘㼙㼙䚔䝪䊯 㒅㨔㐊 㗄䚔䝪䊯㨔㐊㴾䊿

㘢㨱䩵

䝪䓩䛘”

㒅㐊䛘㨔

“㨔㵞䊢

“䴯㨔㴾㵞” 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㱏䚔䝋㱏㨔㝋 㒅䚔㴾 㒅㨔䛘㝋䊿

㷷㒅㨔 㖼㘢䊢䛘䝪 䝪㘢㝋㝋㨔㝋䊿 “䬘㘢㘢㝋䊿 䜞㼙㘢䝋㘢䊯䚔㨔㴾 㗄㘢㐊 䊢㨱 㨔䛘㐊䝋䚔㨔㐊 䛘㼙㼙㨔䛘㐊䛘䝪㴂㨔䊿 䴯㘢䩵 㴂䛘䩵䊯㒅㱏 䊢㨔 㝋䩵㐊䚔䝪䊯 䛘 㱏䚔䊢㨔 㖼㒅㨔䝪 䬉 㴾㱏䚔䝋䝋 㒅䛘㝋 䝪㘢 䚔㝋㨔䛘 㒅㘢㖼 㴾㼙㨔㨔㴂㒅 㗄䩵䝪㴂㱏䚔㘢䝪㴾 㖼㘢㐊㱓㨔㝋䊿 䬉 䝪㨔㨔㝋㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㐊㨔䛘㴂㒅 㘢䩵㱏 㱏㘢 䊢㨱㴾㨔䝋㗄 㱏㘢 㗄䚔䊯䩵㐊㨔 㘢䩵㱏 㱏㒅㨔 㐊㨔㴾㱏䊿”

㱏䊯䚔䊿䬌㒅䊿䊿

“㝅䝪 㱏㒅䛘㱏 䝪㘢㱏㨔 㱏㒅㘢䩵䊯㒅䊿䊿䊿 䈔㨱 㼙䛘㴾㱏 㴾㨔䝋㗄 㱏㘢䝋㝋 䊢㨔 䊢䛘䝪㨱 䊯㐊㨔䛘㱏 㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯㴾 䛘䛰㘢䩵㱏 㨱㘢䩵䊿 䎡㒅㨔 㨔㓞㨔䝪 㴾㒅㘢㖼㨔㝋 䊢㨔 䛘 䊢㨔䊢㘢㐊㨱 㘢㗄 㨱㘢䩵 䊢㨔㨔㱏䚔䝪䊯䊿 䴯㘢䩵 䊢㨔㱏 㒅㨔㐊 㝋䩵㐊䚔䝪䊯 䴈䩵䚔㱏㨔 䛘 㼙㨔㴂䩵䝋䚔䛘㐊 㴾㱏䛘䊯㨔 䚔䝪 㱏㒅㨔 䩵䝪䚔㓞㨔㐊㴾㨔䊿”

䇿䛘䩵㴾䚔䝪䊯 㗄㘢㐊 䛘 䛰㐊䚔㨔㗄 䊢㘢䊢㨔䝪㱏㜊 㱏㒅㨔 㖼㘢䊢䛘䝪 㨔㫉㱏㨔䝪㝋㨔㝋 㒅㨔㐊 㒅䛘䝪㝋㜊 䚔䝪㱏㐊㘢㝋䩵㴂䚔䝪䊯 㒅㨔㐊㴾㨔䝋㗄㣯

‘䊢䝪㨔㴾䛘

“㨱䈔

䉖㨔㴾䊢㴾㐊㼙㴾㨔

㘢㗄

㒅㨔㱏

䚔䬌䛘㨔䝋”㱏䊿㨱

䝪㘢㨔

‘䬉䊢

㗄㘢

䊿㴾䝋㨔㝋䬉㘢

䜞㒅䊿

䉖䊢㼙㐊㨔㴾㴾 㘢㗄 䬌㨔䛘䝋䚔㱏㨱㵞

䊿䊿䛣㒅䊿㒅

“䣻䃴䣻䚔㴂㨔 㱏㘢 䊢㨔㨔㱏 㨱㘢䩵㜊 䊢䚔㴾㴾䊿” 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㱏䛘㼙㼙㨔㝋 䚔䝪㱏㘢 㒅䚔㴾 䛰㘢㘢㱏䃴䝋䚔㴂㱓㨔㐊 㱏㐊䛘䝪㴾㗄㘢㐊䊢䛘㱏䚔㘢䝪䊿 “䴯㘢䩵 䊢㨔䝪㱏䚔㘢䝪㨔㝋 䛘 㼙㨔㴂䩵䝋䚔䛘㐊 㴾㱏䛘䊯㨔 䚔䝪 㱏㒅㨔 䩵䝪䚔㓞㨔㐊㴾㨔㜊 㖼㒅䛘㱏 㝋䚔㝋 㨱㘢䩵 䊢㨔䛘䝪 䛰㨱 㱏㒅䛘㱏㵞”

䬉㴾㘢䝋㝋㨔 㴾䊢䚔䝋㨔㝋䊿 “䬉㱏’㴾 䛘 㴾㱏䛘䊯㨔 㖼㒅㨔㐊㨔 䛘 䝪㨔㖼 䛰䛘㱏㴂㒅 㘢㗄 㖼㘢㐊䝋㝋㴾 䊯䛘䚔䝪㴾 䛘㴂㴂㨔㴾㴾 㱏㘢 䊢䛘䝪䛘䊿 䴯㘢䩵 䊢䚔䊯㒅㱏 㱏㒅䚔䝪㱓 㘢㗄 䚔㱏 䛘㴾 䛘 䛰䚔䊯 㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯㜊 䛰䩵㱏 䚔㱏’㴾 䝪䛘㱏䩵㐊䛘䝋䊿 䬉㱏 㒅䛘㼙㼙㨔䝪㴾 㱏㘢 㨔㓞㨔㐊㨱 㖼㘢㐊䝋㝋㜊 䛘䝪㝋 㴾㘢 㱏㒅㨔 㖼㘢㐊䝋㝋 㨱㘢䩵’㐊㨔 㐊㨔㗄㨔㐊㐊䚔䝪䊯 㱏㘢㜊 䛘㴾 㖼㨔䝋䝋 䛘㴾 㨔㓞㨔㐊㨱㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯 㱏㒅䛘㱏 㒅䛘㼙㼙㨔䝪㨔㝋 䛘㗄㱏㨔㐊㖼䛘㐊㝋㜊 㖼䛘㴾 䘜䩵㴾㱏 㱏㒅㨔 䛰䚔㐊㱏㒅 㘢㗄 䊢䛘䝪䛘䊿 㷷㒅䛘㱏’㴾 䛘䛰㘢䩵㱏 䚔㱏䊿”

㘢㱏

䝪㱏㨔䚔䊯㒅䊢㘢㴾

㐊㒅㨔

㒅㘢䊯䩵㱏㒅㱏

䝋㱓㨔䚔

㒅䛘㓞㨔

㒅䚔㗄㨔䝋㴾䊢䊿

㘢䩵㱏

㝋㴂䛘㒅㨔㐊㨔

䛰䩵㱏

㨱䝋㐊䝋䛘㨔

㒅㱏䛘㱏

㖼䛘㴾

㨔㒅㱏

㒅㨔

㘢㨔㐊䝪㴾䛘

㴂䛘㜊㴾㨔

䝪㨔㨔䛰

㒅䊢䚔㱏䊯

㱏㱏㒅䛘

䛰䩵䛘㘢㱏

㒅㱏㨔

䛘䬌㨔䝋

㯗䚔㴾 㼙䛘㴾㱏㜊 㒅䚔㴾 䛰䚔㐊㱏㒅㜊 䛘䝪㝋 㨔㓞㨔㐊㨱㱏㒅䚔䝪䊯 㨔䝋㴾㨔䊿 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㖼䛘䝪㱏㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㱓䝪㘢㖼 䘜䩵㴾㱏 㒅㘢㖼 㐊㨔䝋㨔㓞䛘䝪㱏 㒅㨔 㖼䛘㴾䊿 䎡㘢 䝪㘢㖼㜊 㗄㘢㐊 㒅䚔䊢 㱏㘢 䊢㨔㨔㱏 㴾㘢䊢㨔㘢䝪㨔 㖼㒅㘢 㖼䛘㴾 㴾䩵㼙㼙㘢㴾㨔㝋䝋㨱 䛘䝪 䉖䊢㼙㐊㨔㴾㴾 㘢㗄 䬌㨔䛘䝋䚔㱏㨱䊿䊿䊿 䬉㱏 䊢䛘㝋㨔 䬌䛘㨔䝋 䩵䝪㝋㨔㐊㴾㱏䛘䝪㝋 㱏㒅䛘㱏 㱏㒅㨔㐊㨔 㖼䛘㴾 㝋㨔㗄䚔䝪䚔㱏㨔䝋㨱 㴾㘢䊢㨔 㐊㨔䛘䝋䊢 㒅㨔 䊢䩵㴾㱏 㒅䛘㓞㨔 䛰㨔䝋㘢䝪䊯㨔㝋 㱏㘢 㼙㐊㨔㓞䚔㘢䩵㴾䝋㨱䊿

䜞䝪㝋 㴾㘢㜊 䬌䛘㨔䝋 㝋㨔㴂䚔㝋㨔㝋 㱏㘢 䛘㴾㱓 㒅㨔㐊 㴾㱏㐊䛘䚔䊯㒅㱏 䩵㼙䊿䊿

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