Capítulo 982: Chapter 961: Pleasure

[King]

Luo Di had never felt like this before,

even though the path through Hell he walked led to a kingdom of his own.

Yet he never truly regarded that city as his royal capital, but merely as a simple, human-like society to anchor his humanity.

Just a reminder that he was still human,

Just a fallback after Earth’s destruction,

Just a memorial to the first heinous crime he committed.

Even though he accepted Emperor Mura’s legacy and became Pope, he never went to the Church for various reasons.

He himself was unclear about what it meant to be a king.

Strangely, at this moment, he displayed the demeanor of a king.

Looking at his own state, feeling the throne beneath him, Luo Di was a bit puzzled as he had no intentional desire for such a construction.

This throne seemed naturally formed, catering to his current posture.

It’s as if this throne had been reversed from a future time point.

But none of that mattered… What mattered was, he reached the ideal state, an unprecedented height, achieving ultimate integration.

Even though he had no intention to be king, nor understood its meaning.

Yet this demeanor was that of a king.

1. “Crown” – The white of the Moon Phase completely dyed the horns growing around the skull, pure white. It erased Hell’s roughness, added positive white.

2. “Body” – The reversed manuscript, marked on the complex Hell Shell, unexpectedly compatible.

Each ancient marking coincidentally aligned with the scorched earth’s cracks, seamlessly. Hell’s scorching heat even made these texts more vivid, more powerful.

3. “Spine” – The most core, crucial spine tumor sea.

This was originally Hell’s boundary, the decomposition area of Tumor People, the ancestors’ resting place. Now it was injected with moon white, turning the entire spine sea clear instead of turbulent, calming it down like a lake’s surface, like a mirror’s surface.

The reflection refraction caused the reverse manuscript covering the body to return to positive.

4. “Arm” – The beast lying beside unexpectedly catered to the King’s severed arm, transforming into a pure white arm emanating primal wildness.

5. “Blade” – An integrated all-metal Slaughter Knife eternally belonging to Luo Di’s left arm, maintaining mental connection while the blade’s metal itself surpassed the Central Prison, specifically for slaughtering Death Row Inmates.

6. “Clothing” – The Skinless special bespoke outerwear [Silent Drama] also catered to this posture, almost entirely skipping the upper body to showcase the King’s physique as much as possible.

Only retaining a tightly fitting black arm armor on the right arm, assisting the blade grip and providing protection, maximizing fear release during slashing.

Light leg armor covered both legs, internally connected to the muscles by shroud, providing speed enhancement and effective domain release and rapid contraction.

7. “Breath” – Breath no longer confined to the mouth and lung organs, Luo Di’s whole body breathing, a fog-like ash slightly dispersing, forming a kingdom’s backdrop behind, along with his own Moon Phase suspended high.

The “beauty” invoked,

left the second Death Row Inmate completely stunned, seemingly deeply affected.

And because of this daze, Luo Di, the new king, had already reached his front, even the beheading had ended.

No excessive energy wastage,

No exaggerated aftermath shockwaves,

Beheading was just beheading,

Killing was solely aimed at the target.

The metal blade slashed along the Light Ring Body’s center,

cutting and severing,

reverse obliteration,

Hell burned to ash,

finally imbued again with moonlight white, like a white eraser, thoroughly erasing the target’s body debris.

Seemingly a multi-step process,

In reality, all steps were incorporated into the one action of “Slash”.

This was Luo Di’s ultimate presentation of his journey, his perfect answer to pursuing being a murderer, his first verdict given as a new king.

The whole process was extremely smooth,

the Light Ring Body left not even a trace of debris, completely slain.

However… the white worm hadn’t vanished, no victory information was conveyed, only an unavoidable voice was transmitted.

This voice seemed delivered long ago, received before Luo Di saw the second Death Row Inmate, yet only now accepted.

≮You… are strange.

You yourself have no recognition of a king, yet display kingly demeanor. Despite having many subjects’ support, you choose to face alone.

You carved a throne, even taming something as purely beastly as Wu.

But you only think of the simplest slaughter, solely focusing on how to kill me.

Still too young, if given a hundred, thousand, ten thousand years… maybe you’d become a decent king, one capable of influencing an entire era.

But as you are now, you’re not prepared, you haven’t grasped the “height” of being king.

This new king,

I do not acknowledge.

Even if you truly understand what it means to be a king, you would still die here.

I think, therefore I am; my existence cannot be erased by a new king… Yet, you are indeed somewhat interesting.

You have many things on you that I have never seen.

I thought the Prison Director’s death would bring silence to the world, turning everything dull; I didn’t expect at the last moment to still feel some joy.≯

The words were transmitted,

the Light Ring Body actually emerged again, clearly beheaded, yet the body itself showed no change.

He differed from all of Luo Di’s past opponents, even until now his entire being emitted “unknown”.

However,

Luo Di’s gaze hadn’t changed; he’s well aware that this second Death Row Inmate, emphasized multiple times with danger warnings, couldn’t possibly be slain with one cut.

He had prepared for a long battle,

If not killed once, then twice,

If not killed twice, then thrice,

Each slaughter would gather more information until that unknown truth revealed, Luo Di would ultimately slay it.

Without hesitation,

Luo Di still chose to approach head-on, his speed ever increasing.

However, this time the [Light Ring Body] didn’t freeze like before.

He raised his arm, making a waiving gesture.

The gesture starkly differed from Luo Di’s beheading,

Not a slash, not a wave,

but “erase”.

Things he recognized would directly face conceptual eradication.

The area the arm passed through, whether the Moon God’s enclosed space or the prison itself was wiped away.

Only the outermost sack structured with question marks was preserved.

Through the sack,

The two outermost Moon Death Stars were still affected, the planet itself erased by 2/3. Moreover, the star systems dyed along this path, separated by over ten thousand light years, all faced related impacts.

Some planets, some recognized life, all vanished.

And this… was merely a hand wave.

Because he wants to erase, his recognized material is cleared away.

However,

Luo Di’s tongue already flicked within his mouth, he acted beforehand, preemptively avoiding the arm’s swinging area.

Short-range channel transfer, he stood behind the Light Ring.

To call it “behind,” actually for the Light Ring Body itself, it had no so-called front or back, looked identical from any angle.

Leveraging the momentary gap in the opponent’s erase action,

The new king was about to carry out the second verdict.

Slash!

Snap~

Luo Di’s anticipated beheading did not succeed; his arm covered in pitch-black arm armor had been caught.

Meanwhile, his neck was also gripped, lifted entirely.

Strangely enough,

This was not the Light Ring Body’s intrinsic move,

but two completely different arms extended from within the ring.

Moreover, these two arms also did not originate from Luo Di’s recognition.

They seemed products of the second Death Row Inmate’s recognition.

One arm was entirely black, brushed with symbol patterns resembling tribal paint, wearing a shiny Emperor’s Ring on the thumb.

It was this arm that seized Luo Di’s wrist, halting the slash, its strength unbelievable.

The other arm was relatively slender yet donned with luxurious sleeves, the exposed hand astonishingly dragon-like, wearing a Golden Lotus Bracelet on the wrist, with a Jade Ring on the right thumb.

Gripping firmly around Luo Di’s throat, hoisting him in the air.

蘆

擄

爐

擄

露

㶃䏢䪄

擄

老

盧

㢞䏦

㾂䥵

䒑㻜䥵㲪

㰡㘝㲪㮼

盧

擄䅹䪄㶃㢞 䏢䪄㶃 䋦㢞䵉䵿㶃䠮㘝㶃 䪄㮼㲪 䉟䋦㘝䏢 䪻㶃㶃㢞 㾂䥵䠮䪏㶃㲪䒑 䵿㮼䠮䵉䥵䋦㘝 㡛䥵㢞㡛㶃䓂䏢㘝 㶃䪏㶃䠮䶃㶃㲪 㾂䠮䥵䪏 䏢䪄㶃 㡛䪄㮼䥵㘝㫡

㦴㮼㘝䵉㡛 㾂䥵䠮䪏㘝 䥵㾂 㻜䵉㾂㶃 䅹䵉䏢䪄䥵䋦䏢 㡛䥵㢞㘝㡛䵉䥵䋦㘝㢞㶃㘝㘝 㮼䓂䓂㶃㮼䠮㶃㲪 㘝䋦㡛㡛㶃㘝㘝䵉䵿㶃㻜㰡 䵉㢞 䏢䪄㶃 㢞㶃㮼䠮㻜㰡 䵉㢞㾂䵉㢞䵉䏢㶃 䋦㢞䵉䵿㶃䠮㘝㶃㫡

㢞㸂㶃䪄

㾂㶃㻜䵉

䠮䋦㡛䋦㘝䏢䠮㶃䏢㘝䒑

䏢㘝㻜㻜䵉

㘝䠮㾂䪏䥵

䠮㶃䅹㶃

㻜㻜㮼

㻜䏢㘝䥵㮼䪏

㶃㡛㻜䶃㢞䵉㶃㻜㻜㘝㶃㽌㲪

䓂㶃䠮䪄㮼䓂㘝 㲪䋦㶃 䏢䥵 㮼㢞 㶃䠮䠮䥵䠮 䵉㢞 㘝䥵䪏㶃 䓂䠮䥵䶃䠮㮼䪏䒑 䥵䠮 䪏㮼㰡䪻㶃 䵉䏢 䅹㮼㘝 䵉㢞䏢㶃㢞䏢䵉䥵㢞㮼㻜䒑 䥵䠮 䓂㶃䠮䪄㮼䓂㘝 䪏㶃䠮㶃㻜㰡 㮼 㡛䥵䵉㢞㡛䵉㲪㶃㢞㡛㶃㫡

䞦 䚊䵊䥵㢞㡛㶃䓂䏢䋦㮼㻜 㦴䥵㲪㰡䆛 㮼䓂䓂㶃㮼䠮㶃㲪䒑 䅹䵉䏢䪄䥵䋦䏢 㮼 䓂䪄㰡㘝䵉㡛㮼㻜 㾂䥵䠮䪏 䪻䋦䏢 䅹䵉䏢䪄 㘝㶃㻜㾂㽌㮼䅹㮼䠮㶃㢞㶃㘝㘝㫡

㮼㘝㫡䅹

㰡䒑㻜㻜㮼㢞䏦䏢䵉䵉

䠮䵉㲪㾂㶃㲪䏢

䥵㢞䏢

䋦㢞㲪䵉㢞䠮㶃㲪㮼䏢㘝㢞䶃

䵉䏢

䪄䪄䥵䋦䶃䏢䠮

㢞㡛䶃䥵㶃䵉䠮䶃㭸䵉㢞

䵉䏢

㢞䥵䠮

㶃㻜㮼䵉㘝䪏㻜㰡㘝

䋦㢞㶃䵉䵿㶃䒑䠮㘝

䏢㮼䪄䅹

䪄䏢㶃

㸂䵉䏢䪄 㢞䥵 㡛䥵䪏䪏䋦㢞䵉㡛㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞䒑 䵉䏢 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪㢞’䏢 䠮㶃㡛㶃䵉䵿㶃 㶃䵿㮼㻜䋦㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞㘝 㾂䠮䥵䪏 䥵䏢䪄㶃䠮㘝䒑 㢞䥵䠮 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪 䵉䏢 㘝㶃㶃 䵉䏢㘝 䠮㶃㾂㻜㶃㡛䏢䵉䥵㢞 䵉㢞 䏢䪄㶃 㶃㰡㶃㘝 䥵㾂 䥵䏢䪄㶃䠮㘝㫡

㸂䵉䏢䪄䥵䋦䏢 㡛䥵䪏䓂㮼䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞䒑 䵉䏢 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪㢞’䏢 㲪㶃䏢㶃䠮䪏䵉㢞㶃 䅹䪄㮼䏢 䵉䏢 䪻㶃㻜䥵㢞䶃㶃㲪 䏢䥵䒑 䥵䠮 䪄䥵䅹 㡛㮼䓂㮼䪻㻜㶃 䵉䏢 䅹㮼㘝㫡

䠮㾂㫡䶃䵉㲪䵉㢞䏢

㘝㻜㘝㮼䵉㶃䪏

䏦䏢㘝

䵉䵉㻜㮼䏢䵉㢞

㻜䵉䏢㢞㶃㘝

㗏㢞㶃䏢㶃㘝㡛䵉㶃

㮼

㮼㘝䅹

䋦㘝䠮㢞㶃䵉㶃䵿

㭸㲪㡛㡛䏢䠮䪄㶃㮼䵉䠮㮼㶃

㮼㲪㢞

䪻㰡

㸂䪄㶃㢞㶃䵿㶃䠮 䵉䏢 䏢䠮䵉㶃㲪 䏢䥵 䏢䥵䋦㡛䪄 㘝䥵䪏㶃 㡛䥵㘝䪏䵉㡛 㲪䋦㘝䏢 䥵䠮 䅹䪄㶃㢞 㘝䏢䠮䥵㢞䶃 䠮㮼㲪䵉㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞 㮼㡛䏢㶃㲪 䋦䓂䥵㢞 䵉䏢䒑 䵉䏢 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪 䥵㡛㡛㮼㘝䵉䥵㢞㮼㻜㻜㰡 䶃㻜䵉䪏䓂㘝㶃 䵉䏢㘝 䥵䋦䏢㻜䵉㢞㶃㫡

䏦䏢 䪄㮼㲪 㢞䥵 㡛䥵㢞㡛㶃䓂䏢 䥵㾂 䏢䵉䪏㶃䒑 㮼㢞㲪 㶃䪏䥵䏢䵉䥵㢞㘝 䏢䪄㮼䏢 㘝䪄䥵䋦㻜㲪 䪄㮼䵿㶃 㶃㗏䵉㘝䏢㶃㲪 䶃䠮㮼㲪䋦㮼㻜㻜㰡 㶃䠮䥵㲪㶃㲪 㮼䅹㮼㰡 䵉㢞 䏢䪄㶃 㶃㢞㲪㻜㶃㘝㘝 㲪㶃䓂䏢䪄㘝 䥵㾂 㘝䓂㮼㡛㶃㫡

㢞㶃䥵

㮼㲪㰡㫡

䵉㢞㼗䏢㻜

䏦䏢 䓂㮼㘝㘝㶃㲪 䪻㰡 㮼 䓂㻜㮼㢞㶃䏢 䪻㰡 㡛䪄㮼㢞㡛㶃䒑 䅹䪄㶃䠮㶃 㻜䵉㾂㶃 䅹㮼㘝 㢞䥵 㻜䥵㢞䶃㶃䠮 䏢䪄㶃 䋦㢞㡛䥵㢞㘝㡛䵉䥵䋦㘝䒑 㘝䵉䪏䓂㻜㶃 㻜䵉㾂㶃 㾂䥵䠮䪏㘝㫡

㐾䪄㶃㘝㶃 䅹㶃䠮㶃 䓂㶃㡛䋦㻜䵉㮼䠮 䪻㶃䵉㢞䶃㘝 䅹䵉䏢䪄 㘝䏢䠮䋦㡛䏢䋦䠮㶃㘝 䥵㾂 㻜䵉䪏䪻㘝䒑 䏢䠮䋦㢞䲢㘝䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䪄㶃㮼㲪㘝㫡

䏢㶃䪏䵉

㾗䠮䒑㘝䵉㢞㶃䋦㶃㡛㾂㶃

䠮㰡㮼䵉㶃䓂䥵䏢䠮㘝䠮

䪏䪄䏢㫡㶃

䶃㮼㢞䥵䪏

䥵䒑㮼䶃䠮㢞㘝

㢞䵿㘝䵉䠮䏢㮼䵉䪻䥵

䪄㶃䵉㐾䠮

䏢㮼

㲪䥵䏢䠮䅹㘝㮼

䪄䏢㶃

䓂䋦䠮䓂㶃

㶃㲪䵉㾂㗏

䵉㢞㢞㶃䪻㻜䶃㮼

㡛䏢㶃䥵㻜㮼㲪

䒑㮼䠮䏢䓂

䋦䥵㻜㡛㲪

䪏䪏䥵㮼㢞䵉䋦㢞䏢䥵㡛䵉㡛

㐾䪄㶃㘝㶃 䪻㶃䵉㢞䶃㘝 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪 䋦㢞䵉䏢㶃 㮼㢞㲪 㡛䥵䥵䓂㶃䠮㮼䏢㶃䒑 䪄䋦㢞䏢䵉㢞䶃 㻜㮼䠮䶃㶃 䪻㶃㮼㘝䏢㘝 䵉㢞 䏢䪄㶃 䉟䋦㢞䶃㻜㶃 䅹䵉䏢䪄 䏢䪄㶃䵉䠮 㘝䪏㮼㻜㻜 䪻䥵㲪䵉㶃㘝㫡

㐾䪄㶃㰡 㻜䵉䵿㶃㲪 䵉㢞 㡛䥵㢞䶃䠮㶃䶃㮼䏢㶃㲪 䏢䠮䵉䪻㶃㘝 㮼㢞㲪 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪 䓂㶃䠮㾂䥵䠮䪏 䉟䥵㰡䥵䋦㘝 㲪㮼㢞㡛㶃㘝 䵉㢞 㾂䠮䥵㢞䏢 䥵㾂 䪻䥵㢞㾂䵉䠮㶃㘝㫡

㮼㶃㶃㰡䠮㫡㘝㢞㡛㘝

㡛㮼䵉䵉䶃㡛䠮㘝䵉㢞㾂

㶃䵉㻜㘝䵿

䥵㢞䅹

䵿㶃㶃㢞

䶃㻜䵉䵉䅹㻜㢞

㶃䪄䵉䠮䏢

㶃䵉㻜㲪䪄㘝

㾂䥵

㰡䪄㐾㶃

䥵㶃㢞

㢞㲪䒑㮼䶃㶃䠮

㾂䵉

䵉㶃㘝䪏䏢

䶃䵉䠮㲪䋦㢞

䥵㶃䠮㮼䪄㢞䏢

䥵䏢

㶃㶃䅹䠮

㐾䪄䵉㘝 䅹㮼㘝 㮼 㘝䵉䶃䪄䏢 䵉䏢 䪄㮼㲪 㢞㶃䵿㶃䠮 㘝㶃㶃㢞 䪻㶃㾂䥵䠮㶃䒑 䏢䠮䵉䶃䶃㶃䠮䵉㢞䶃 㮼 㲪㶃㘝䵉䠮㶃 䏢䥵 䚊㡛䥵㢞䏢㮼㡛䏢䆛 䏢䪄㶃䪏㫡

䏦䏢 䪄䵉㲪 䵉㢞 䏢䪄㶃 㲪㮼䠮䲢䒑 㘝䏢䋦㲪㰡䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 䓂䪄㰡㘝䵉㡛㮼㻜 㘝䏢䠮䋦㡛䏢䋦䠮㶃 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃㘝㶃 䪻㶃䵉㢞䶃㘝䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䶃䠮㮼㲪䋦㮼㻜㻜㰡 䵉䏢㘝 㻜䵉䶃䪄䏢 䠮䵉㢞䶃 䥵䋦䏢㻜䵉㢞㶃 䏢䠮㮼㢞㘝㾂䥵䠮䪏㶃㲪 㘝䵉䪏䵉㻜㮼䠮㻜㰡㫡

䏦䏢

㶃㶃䪄㘝䏢

䏢䥵

㲪㢞㮼

㲪䠮䋦䶃㻜㮼㻜㮼㰡

䚊䪄㢞䋦㫡㮼䪏䆛㘝

㶃䪏㲪㮼䏢䠮㘝㶃

䵉㶃㢞䪻䶃㘝

㘝䵿㶃䪏㻜㶃㶃㘝䪄䏢

䵉䏢䠮䪄㶃

䠮㶃㢞㲪㻜㮼㶃

㻜㢞㮼㮼䶃㶃䜏䋦䶃

㻜㮼㻜㡛㶃㲪

䓂䲢㘝㮼㶃

䢸䥵䅹䒑 䵉䏢 䅹㮼㘝 㡛㮼䓂㮼䪻㻜㶃 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃 䪏䥵㘝䏢 䪻㮼㘝䵉㡛 㡛䥵䪏䪏䋦㢞䵉㡛㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞㫡

㦴䋦䏢 䓂㶃䠮䪄㮼䓂㘝 㲪䋦㶃 䏢䥵 䓂䠮䥵㻜䥵㢞䶃㶃㲪 㘝䥵㻜䵉䏢䋦㲪㶃 㮼㢞㲪 㶃㢞㲪㻜㶃㘝㘝 㻜䥵㢞㶃㻜䵉㢞㶃㘝㘝䒑 䵉䏢 㾂㶃㻜䏢 㘝䥵䪏㶃䅹䪄㮼䏢 䏢䵉䪏䵉㲪㫡

㮼䏢

㶃䪏䒑䏢㢞䪏䥵

䏢䏦

䅹㮼㘝

䏢䵉㘝䪄

䏢䪄㮼䏢 䵉䏢 㘝䋦㲪㲪㶃㢞㻜㰡 㢞䥵䏢䵉㡛㶃㲪䒑

㮼 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝 䅹㮼㘝 㘝㶃㶃䓂䵉㢞䶃 㾂䠮䥵䪏 䏢䪄㶃 㲪㶃䓂䏢䪄㘝 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃 䋦㢞䵉䵿㶃䠮㘝㶃䒑 䵉㢞䵿䵉㘝䵉䪻㻜㰡 㮼㾂㾂㶃㡛䏢䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄䵉㘝 䓂㻜㮼㡛㶃䒑 㡛㮼䋦㘝䵉㢞䶃 㘝䥵䪏㶃 䏢䠮䵉䪻㶃 䪏㶃䪏䪻㶃䠮㘝 䏢䥵 䋦㢞㲪㶃䠮䶃䥵 “䓂䪄㰡㘝䵉䥵㻜䥵䶃䵉㡛㮼㻜 㲪㶃㡛䥵㢞㘝䏢䠮䋦㡛䏢䵉䥵㢞㫡”

㘝㮼䅹

㢞㮼㲪

䏢䏢㶃㘝㢞䶃䠮䪄

㡛㲪㻜䋦䥵

䠮’䪻䵉㘝㶃䏢

㮼㘝䪏䵿䵉㘝㶃

䏢䥵

㶃㢞䥵

䏢䪄㶃

䵉䏢㘝㶃㫡䠮㘝

䋦䉟䏢㘝

䵉䏢

㾂䵉

䗈㶃㢞䵿

㘝㡛㮼㶃䋦

䓂㶃㘝䠮㢞䥵

㘝㮼㻜㘝㮼䏢㶃䵉䋦㡛䒑

䋦㡛㢞㶃䵉㘝䵉㾂㢞䏢㾂䵉

䋦䏢㶃䏢㲪䒑㮼䪏

䞦㘝 䏢䪄䵉㘝 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝 㘝㻜䥵䅹㻜㰡 㡛䥵㢞㘝䋦䪏㶃㲪 䏢䪄㶃 䏢䠮䵉䪻㶃䒑 䏢䪄䠮㶃㮼䏢㶃㢞䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 㶃㢞䏢䵉䠮㶃 㡛䵉䵿䵉㻜䵉㭸㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞’㘝 㶃㗏䵉㘝䏢㶃㢞㡛㶃䒑 䵉䏢 䪻㶃䶃㮼㢞 㮼 㘝䋦䪻䉟㶃㡛䏢䵉䵿㶃 㮼㡛䏢 䥵㾂 䓂䠮䥵䏢㶃㡛䏢䵉䥵㢞㫡

䏦䏢 㲪䵉㲪㢞’䏢 䪏㮼㢞䵉㾂㶃㘝䏢 㲪䵉䠮㶃㡛䏢㻜㰡 㮼㘝 㮼 㻜䵉䶃䪄䏢 䠮䵉㢞䶃 䪻䥵㲪㰡䒑 㘝䥵 㮼㘝 㢞䥵䏢 䏢䥵 㘝㡛㮼䠮㶃 䏢䪄㶃㘝㶃 䪻㶃䵉㢞䶃㘝㫡

䏦䏢

㘝䥵䓂䠮㶃㢞䒑

㲪䥵㶃㶃䠮䉟䓂䏢㡛

㾂䥵

䥵䓂㮼㲪㮼㶃㡛䠮䓂䪄

㮼䋦䪏㫡䪄㢞

㻜䥵㡛㻜㮼

㾂䥵

㢞㮼

䥵㡛䠮㶃㘝䒑䓂

㶃㲪㡛㶃㘝㶃㮼㲪

㘝䵉䏢

㰡䋦㻜㾂䚊㻜

䏢䪄㢞㶃

㡛㰡㶃䏢㾂䠮㶃㻜䓂

㻜䵉䲢㘝㘝㶃㢞㶃

㢞䵉

䪄䏢㶃

䵉䆛㡛䪄㢞䓂䥵㘝䥵㶃䠮䪏㢞㶃

䵉䶃㶃䪏㮼

㐾䪄䵉㘝 䅹㮼㘝 䵉䏢㘝 㾂䵉䠮㘝䏢 䓂䪄㰡㘝䵉㡛㮼㻜 㶃㢞䏢䵉䏢㰡㫡

㼗㢞㶃㗏䓂㶃㡛䏢㶃㲪㻜㰡䒑 䏢䪄㶃 䪄䋦䪏㮼㢞 䪻䥵㲪㰡 䅹㮼㘝 㘝䋦䠮䓂䠮䵉㘝䵉㢞䶃㻜㰡 䋦㘝㶃㾂䋦㻜㫡

㲪㮼㢞

䠮䏢䋦䪄䥵䪄䶃

䪄䏢㶃

㢞䪏㮼䵉䲢䶃

䠮㾂䒑䥵㶃㘝䏢

㰡䠮㾂㶃㶃㻜

㢞䠮㮼

䏢䏦

䓂㮼㶃㶃㻜㲪

㘝㘝㢞㲪㫡䋦䥵

㽛䥵䥵㢞䒑 䵉䏢 㮼䠮䠮䵉䵿㶃㲪 㮼䪏䥵㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 䏢䠮䵉䪻㶃㘝 㮼㾂㾂㶃㡛䏢㶃㲪 䪻㰡 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䵉㢞 䉟䋦㘝䏢 㮼 㾂㶃䅹 䪏䵉㢞䋦䏢㶃㘝䒑 䅹䵉䓂㶃㲪 䥵䋦䏢 㮼㻜㻜 䏢䪄㶃 䪏䋦䏢㮼䏢㶃㲪 䪻㶃䵉㢞䶃㘝㫡

䏦㢞 䵉䏢㘝 㶃㰡㶃㘝䒑 䏢䪄䵉㘝 䏢㮼㘝䲢 䅹㮼㘝 䵿㶃䠮㰡 㘝䵉䪏䓂㻜㶃䒑 㮼㡛㡛䥵䪏䓂㻜䵉㘝䪄㶃㲪 䅹䵉䏢䪄 㮼 䪏㶃䠮㶃 㻜䵉㾂䏢 䥵㾂 㮼 䪄㮼㢞㲪㫡

䞦㾂㶃䠮䏢

䏢㶃㻜䲢㢞

䥵䋦㫡䶃㢞䠮㲪

䏢㘝䲢㮼

䪄㲪㮼

㶃㰡䠮㮼㲪㻜㮼

䏢䪄㮼䏢

䠮䵉䪻䏢㶃

䏢㶃㘝䪄㶃

䵉䵉䵉㮼㢞㻜”䏢

䏢䥵

䪏䥵䵉㡛䏢䋦”㡛䵉䪏㢞㢞䥵㮼

䏢䏢㮼䓂䪏㶃䏢

䥵䏢

㢞䠮䶃䓂㮼㶃䓂䠮䵉

㘝䅹㮼

䠮㶃䵉䏢㶃㢞

䏢䪄㶃

䵉㾂㲪㢞

䪏㢞䋦㮼䪄㘝䒑

䏢䅹䵉䪄

㢞㲪㮼

䵉䶃㢞䵉㾂㘝㢞䪄䵉

䪄㘝䵉䏢

㢞䥵

㢞㮼

䵉䏢

䪄䏢㶃

䓂㘝䵉㲪䋦㶃㘝䠮䠮

㐾䪄㶃㰡 䠮㶃䶃㮼䠮㲪㶃㲪 䏢䪄㶃 䠮㶃㡛㶃㢞䏢 㶃䵿㶃㢞䏢㘝 㮼㘝 㮼 㲪䵉䵿䵉㢞㶃 䪏䵉䠮㮼㡛㻜㶃䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䵉䏢 㮼㘝 㮼 㲪䵉䵿䵉㢞㶃 㶃㢞䵿䥵㰡 㮼㢞㲪 㘝㮼䵿䵉䥵䠮㫡

䔢㶃㶃㻜䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 䲢㢞㶃㶃㻜䵉㢞䶃䒑

䵉㶃䶃㻜㶃㾂㢞

䠮䏢䪄䵉㶃

㢞䵿㶃䵉䒑䥵㲪䥵䏢

䵉䏢㘝 㾂㮼㡛㶃 䪻䠮䥵䲢㶃 䵉㢞䏢䥵 㮼 㘝㮼䏢䵉㘝㾂䵉㶃㲪 㘝䪏䵉㻜㶃䜏 䵉䏢 㘝㶃㶃䪏㶃㲪 䏢䥵 㶃㢞䉟䥵㰡 䏢䪄䵉㘝 㾂㶃㶃㻜䵉㢞䶃 䶃䠮㶃㮼䏢㻜㰡㫡

䏦㢞㘝䏢㶃㮼㲪 䥵㾂 㲪䠮䵉㾂䏢䵉㢞䶃 㮼䅹㮼㰡䒑 䵉䏢 㡛䪄䥵㘝㶃 䏢䥵 䠮㶃䪏㮼䵉㢞 䪄㶃䠮㶃 㮼㢞㲪 䪻㶃㡛㮼䪏㶃 䏢䪄㶃 㾂䵉䠮㘝䏢 䲢䵉㢞䶃㫡

䓂䵉䒑䗈䠮䪏㶃

䥵㾂䠮

䏦㢞

㶃䏢䪏䵉

䵉㘝䏢

㶃䪄㘝㘝㻜䏢䪻䵉㶃㲪㮼

䉟䏢䋦㘝

㲪㻜㫡㢞㰡䥵䋦䓂䥵㾂䠮

㲪㮼㶃㢞䠮㻜㶃

㶃㡛䵉㢞㘝㗏㶃䏢㶃

䶃䵉㘝㢞䏢䪄䒑

㭸䵉䠮䵉㶃䥵㢞㢞䶃㡛䶃

㮼㢞㲪

㶃㢞䏢

䵉䏢

㢞䵉䏢䞦㶃㡛㢞

䏢䪄㶃

㾂䵉㘝䠮䏢

䏢䵉

䠮䒑㮼㘝㰡㶃

䏢䋦㘝㘝㡛䒑䉟䪻㶃

㮼䪄㲪

㢞㮼

䪄㮼㲪

㰡㢞䪏㮼

䏢䅹䪄䵉

䵉㢞㻜䥵䵉㻜䪏

㦴㶃㡛㮼䋦㘝㶃 䥵㾂 䵉䏢㘝 㶃㗏䵉㘝䏢㶃㢞㡛㶃䒑 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪 㢞䥵䏢 㮼㾂㾂㶃㡛䏢 䏢䪄䵉㘝 䓂㻜㮼㡛㶃㫡

䵊㶃㢞䏢䋦䠮䵉㶃㘝 䓂㮼㘝㘝㶃㲪䒑

㘝㘝䋦䪻䉟㶃䏢㡛

㾂䥵

䠮䥵䪄㢞䏢㶃

䠮㶃㶃㗏䵉㢞㶃䓂㶃㲪㡛

㢞㮼㲪

䪏䏢㘝䥵

䪏㘝䏢䵉䠮㢞㘝㶃䵉

䓂㘝㶃㡛㮼䠮㮼䓂㫡㶃㢞㮼

䪄㲪㮼

㻜䵉㾂㶃

㲪䒑㶃㮼䏢䪄

䪻㶃䪄㶃䏢㢞㮼

䪄䏢㶃

㲪㮼㢞

䵉㘝㘝䲢㡛㢞㶃㘝

㢞䪄㮼㡛㲪㶃䶃

㮼䪄䪄㻜䜏㶃䏢

㢞㢞䶃䲢㻜䵉㶃㶃

䪄䏢㶃

䢮䥵䅹㶃䵿㶃䠮䒑 㲪䋦㶃 䏢䥵 䵉䏢㘝 㶃㗏䵉㘝䏢㶃㢞㡛㶃䒑 㘝䥵䪏㶃 䓂㶃䥵䓂㻜㶃 㮼䪏䥵㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 䏢䠮䵉䪻㶃㘝 䶃㮼䵉㢞㶃㲪 㮼 䚊㘝㰡㘝䏢㶃䪏䆛䒑 䪻㶃㡛䥵䪏䵉㢞䶃 㘝䏢䠮䥵㢞䶃 㮼㢞㲪 㻜䥵㢞䶃㽌㻜䵉䵿㶃㲪㫡

䏦䏢 䶃䠮㶃䅹 㘝䥵䪏㶃䅹䪄㮼䏢 䅹㶃㮼䠮㰡㫡 䞦㾂䏢㶃䠮 㡛䥵㢞㾂䵉䠮䪏䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㮼䏢 䥵㢞㶃 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃 䥵㻜㲪 䪏䵉㢞䵉㘝䏢㶃䠮㘝 䅹㮼㘝 㡛䥵䪏䓂㶃䏢㶃㢞䏢 㶃㢞䥵䋦䶃䪄䒑 䵉䏢 㻜㶃㾂䏢 䏢䪄䵉㘝 䓂㻜㮼㡛㶃㫡

䪻㰡

㢞䒑㽛䥵䥵

㢞䵉

䏢䵉

䏢㶃㮼㲪㾂㶃㡛㾂

㲪䵿㮼䠮䠮䵉㶃

䥵㻜䠮㲪䅹

㮼㢞㶃䪄䥵䠮䏢

㶃䪏㢞㘝㘝㮼㲪㫡

䢮㶃䠮㶃䒑 㻜䵉㾂㶃 㘝䏢䵉㻜㻜 㾂䥵㻜㻜䥵䅹㶃㲪 䏢䪄㶃 䪄䋦䪏㮼㢞 䏢㶃䪏䓂㻜㮼䏢㶃䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䵉㢞 㾂㮼㡛䏢䒑 䏢䪄㶃㰡 䓂䥵㘝㘝㶃㘝㘝㶃㲪 㮼 㘝㰡㘝䏢㶃䪏䒑 㮼㻜㻜䥵䅹䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃䪏 䏢䥵 䠮㶃㘝䵉㘝䏢 䏢䪄㶃 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝 䏢䥵 㘝䥵䪏㶃 㶃㗏䏢㶃㢞䏢㫡

㐾䪄䵉㘝 䏢䵉䪏㶃䒑 䵉䏢 㲪䵉㲪 㢞䥵䏢 㲪㶃㘝㡛㶃㢞㲪 㮼㘝 㮼 㘝㮼䵿䵉䥵䠮 䪻䋦䏢 䵉㢞㘝䏢㶃㮼㲪 㮼䓂䓂䠮䥵㮼㡛䪄㶃㲪 㮼 䓂䠮㶃䶃㢞㮼㢞䏢 䅹䥵䪏㮼㢞䒑 䓂䠮䥵䉟㶃㡛䏢䵉㢞䶃 㡛䥵㢞㘝㡛䵉䥵䋦㘝㢞㶃㘝㘝 䵉㢞䏢䥵 䪄㶃䠮 㮼㢞㲪 㶃䵿㶃㢞 㶃䠮㮼㘝䵉㢞䶃 䵉䏢㘝 䠮㶃㻜㮼䏢㶃㲪 䪏㶃䪏䥵䠮䵉㶃㘝䒑 㘝㶃㮼㻜䵉㢞䶃 䵉䏢㘝 㮼䪻䵉㻜䵉䏢䵉㶃㘝㫡

䏢䏦

㡛㶃䏢㘝䪏䵉㰡䏢㘝㮼

䋦㰡㾂㻜㻜

䋦䓂

䠮䶃䅹㶃

䅹䵉䪄䏢

䥵䠮䵉㢞䶃䅹䶃

䠮㶃㫡㶃㘝䓂

㢞㲪㮼

䵉䏢㶃㮼䒑䶃䶃䏢㢞䠮䵉㢞

㶃䶃㢞㡛䵉䵉䵿㶃䠮

㰡䪻

䪻䒑䵉䏢

䏢䵉䪻

㶃㮼䏢䵉䥵㡛㢞䒑㲪䋦

䗈䵿㶃㢞䏢䋦㮼㻜㻜㰡䒑

䵉䏢 㘝䏢䵉㻜㻜 㘝䏢䥵䥵㲪 㮼䏢 䏢䪄㶃 䓂䵉㢞㢞㮼㡛㻜㶃䒑 䥵㢞㡛㶃 㮼䶃㮼䵉㢞 䪻㶃㡛䥵䪏䵉㢞䶃 㮼 䲢䵉㢞䶃㫡

㡛䵿㢞㻜㮼䵉’䥵㭸䏢䵉䵉䵉㘝

㢞䪄䶃䏢㘝䏢䠮㶃

䵉䪻䵉䶃㢞㢞䶃㶃㢞

㶃㶃䠮䵉䠮䏢㮼㻜䏢㻜㢞㘝

㶃䵉䶃䋦䒑㡛㢞㮼㲪

䵉㘝䏢

㶃䥵㮼䒑䠮㲪㘝

㶃㼗䠮㢞㲪

䥵㶃䓂㗏㢞㮼㢞䵉㘝㫡

㶃䪄䏢

䞦 䪏䵉㻜㻜㶃㢞㢞䵉䋦䪏 䓂㮼㘝㘝㶃㲪䒑 㮼 䵿㮼㘝䏢 㡛䥵㘝䪏䵉㡛 㡛䵉䵿䵉㻜䵉㭸㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞 䪄㮼㲪 䪻㶃㶃㢞 㶃㘝䏢㮼䪻㻜䵉㘝䪄㶃㲪䜏 䵉䏢 䅹㮼㘝 䵿㶃䠮㰡 㘝㮼䏢䵉㘝㾂䵉㶃㲪 㮼㢞㲪 㻜䥵䵿㶃㲪 䏢䪄㶃㘝㶃 㘝䋦䪻䉟㶃㡛䏢㘝 䪻䋦䏢 㘝䏢䵉㻜㻜 㡛䪄䥵㘝㶃 䏢䥵 㻜㶃㮼䵿㶃㫡

䞦㢞㲪 㘝䥵㫡

㻜䅹㲪䥵䋦

㮼

㶃㶃㢞㲪㡛䥵䏢䠮㶃䋦㢞

㢞㾂㶃䏢䵉㶃䠮㲪㾂

䵉䏢

㸂䠮㶃䵿䪄㶃㢞㶃

㭸䵉㢞䥵䏢㡛䵉䵉䒑㮼䵉㻜䵿

㘝㫡㮼㰡䅹

䏢䵉

㶃䏢㶃䵿㶃㢞㢞䠮䵉

㢞䵉

䢸䥵 䪏㮼䏢䏢㶃䠮 䪄䥵䅹 䵉䏢 䪻㶃䶃㮼㢞 䥵䠮 䪄䥵䅹 䵉㢞㮼㲪䵿㶃䠮䏢㶃㢞䏢㻜㰡䒑 䏢䪄㶃 㾂䵉㢞㮼㻜 䠮㶃㘝䋦㻜䏢 䅹㮼㘝 㮼㻜䅹㮼㰡㘝 䏢䪄㶃 㘝㮼䪏㶃㫡

䏦䏢 䅹䥵䋦㻜㲪 䪻㶃㡛䥵䪏㶃 䏢䪄㶃 㾂䥵㡛㮼㻜 䓂䥵䵉㢞䏢 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃 䅹䥵䠮㻜㲪䒑 䪄㮼䵉㻜㶃㲪 㮼㘝 㮼 䲢䵉㢞䶃㫡

㢞㶃䒑䲢䵉䶃㻜㢞㶃

䠮䥵䪏䔢

䏢䥵

㾂䠮䵉䏢㘝

㘝㲪㶃䪏㶃㶃

䪏䥵䏢䪏㢞㶃

䶃㻜㮼㫡䥵

㮼

㮼䵿㶃䪄

㡛㶃䓂㲪㮼䏢㡛㶃

䋦㢞㲪䥵㾂

䵉䏢

䏢䪄䠮䵉㶃

䏢䵉

䏢䪄㶃

䏦䏢 㶃㢞䉟䥵㰡㶃㲪 䏢䪄㶃 㾂㶃㶃㻜䵉㢞䶃 䥵㾂 䪻㶃㡛䥵䪏䵉㢞䶃 㮼 䲢䵉㢞䶃䒑 㻜䵉䲢㶃㲪 㶃䪏䪻䠮㮼㡛䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 㘝䋦䪻䉟㶃㡛䏢㘝’ 㘝䋦䓂䓂䥵䠮䏢䒑 㮼䓂䓂䠮㶃㡛䵉㮼䏢㶃㲪 㻜㶃㮼㲪䵉㢞䶃 䏢䪄㶃 㶃㢞䏢䵉䠮㶃 㡛䵉䵿䵉㻜䵉㭸㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞 㾂䥵䠮䅹㮼䠮㲪䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䅹㮼㢞䏢㶃㲪 䏢䥵 䓂䠮䥵䏢㶃㡛䏢 䏢䪄㶃䪏 㾂䠮䥵䪏 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝㫡

䗈䵿㶃䠮㰡 䲢䵉㢞䶃㻜㰡 㶃㗏䓂㶃䠮䵉㶃㢞㡛㶃 䅹㮼㘝 㶃䏢㡛䪄㶃㲪 㲪㶃㶃䓂㻜㰡 䵉㢞䏢䥵 䵉䏢㘝 㡛䥵㢞㘝㡛䵉䥵䋦㘝㢞㶃㘝㘝䒑 䪻㶃㡛䥵䪏䵉㢞䶃 䵉䏢㘝 䪏䥵㘝䏢 䓂䠮㶃㡛䵉䥵䋦㘝 䅹㶃㮼㻜䏢䪄㫡

㲪䏢䠮䏢㘝㡛䋦䠮㶃䋦

䏢㻜㶃䅹㮼䪄

㲪㮼䪄

㻜䪄䓂㡛㘝㮼㰡䵉

㻜㲪㻜㾂䵉㶃

㢞䵉䵉㰡䵉䏢㲪䵿䒑

䥵䏢

㮼

䏢㶃䪏䵉䥵㡛㶃䶃䠮

䪄㶃㡛㮼

㶃㲪䵉䏢㾂䠮㢞㶃㾂

㽛䋦㫡䏢㘝㮼䏢

㘝䵉䪄㐾

䵉䡾䵉㶃䵿㢞

䥵㻜㘝㮼

䅹䵉䪄䏢

㻜䒑㰡㘝䪏䪻䥵

䥵㢞䥵㡛㢞䠮䵉㘝㲪㶃䓂䶃䠮

䞦㻜㻜 䏢䪄㶃㘝㶃 䡾䵉䵿䵉㢞㶃 㽛䏢㮼䏢䋦㘝㶃㘝 䅹㶃䠮㶃 㡛䥵㻜㻜㶃㡛䏢㶃㲪 㮼㢞㲪 㡛㮼䠮㶃㾂䋦㻜㻜㰡 䓂䠮㶃㘝㶃䠮䵿㶃㲪 䪻㰡 䵉䏢㫡

㼗㢞䏢䵉㻜 䥵㢞㶃 㲪㮼㰡䒑

䵿䠮㰡㶃

㶃䋦㘝㡛䪻㮼㶃

㲪㶃䵉㡛㢞䵉䥵䒑㘝

䪏㮼㲪㫡㢞㘝㘝㶃

䥵䅹㲪㻜䋦

䪻㶃

㘝㰡㲪㰡㮼䏢㢞

㻜䋦㰡㮼㶃䵿㻜㶃㢞䏢

㰡䪻

䶃䥵㢞䋦㘝㶃㮼㲪䠮

㮼

䪏㮼㶃㲪

㶃䏢㡛㲪㶃㾂㾂㮼

䵉䏢

䵿䠮㶃㶃㰡

䏦䏢 䅹㮼㢞䏢㶃㲪 䏢䥵 㡛䥵䪏䓂㻜㶃䏢㶃㻜㰡 㶃㻜䵉䪏䵉㢞㮼䏢㶃 䏢䪄㶃 䠮䥵䥵䏢 䥵㾂 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝䒑 䏢䪄㶃䠮㶃䪻㰡 䓂䠮䥵䏢㶃㡛䏢䵉㢞䶃 㮼㻜㻜 䵉䏢㘝 㾂䥵䠮䪏㶃䠮 㘝䋦䪻䉟㶃㡛䏢㘝㫡 䏦䏢 䲢㢞㶃䅹 䏢䪄䵉㘝 䉟䥵䋦䠮㢞㶃㰡 䅹㮼㘝 㶃㗏䏢䠮㶃䪏㶃㻜㰡 㲪㮼㢞䶃㶃䠮䥵䋦㘝䒑 䓂䥵㘝㘝䵉䪻㻜㰡 䠮㶃㘝䋦㻜䏢䵉㢞䶃 䵉㢞 䵉䏢㘝 㲪㶃䪏䵉㘝㶃䒑 䪻䋦䏢 㘝䏢䵉㻜㻜 㲪㶃㡛䵉㲪㶃㲪 䏢䥵 䶃䥵㫡

㸂䪄㶃㢞 䵉䏢 䏢䠮䵉㶃㲪 䏢䥵 㮼䓂䓂䠮䥵㮼㡛䪄 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝䒑 㮼 䪄㮼㢞㲪䒑 䋦㢞䵉䪏㮼䶃䵉㢞㮼䪻㻜㰡 㻜㮼䠮䶃㶃䒑 㘝䏢䥵䓂䓂㶃㲪 䵉䏢㫡

䅹㮼㘝

䡾䵉䠮㶃㡛䏢䥵䠮䒑

䥵䏢䠮㡛㢞䋦㶃㢞㶃

㮼㢞㲪

䏢䅹䵉䪄

㶃䏢䪏䵉

㲪㗏䵉䏢㶃㘝㶃

䵉㘝䏢㾂䠮

㮼

䲢䶃䅹䥵䵉㢞㢞

䵉㢞

䪄㶃䏢

䓂㶃㻜䋦䥵㾂䠮䅹

㘝䠮䥵䠣䵉㢞

㰡㶃㢞䵉䏢䏢

䪄㘝䋦㡛

㘝䏢䵉

㐾䪄㘝䵉

䪄䏢㶃

䪄㶃䏢

㘝䠮䏢㾂䵉

㘝䠮㶃㫡䵉㢞䋦㶃䵿

䵉䏢

㮼㘝䅹

㐾䪄㶃 䠣䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞 䡾䵉䠮㶃㡛䏢䥵䠮 䏢䥵㻜㲪 䵉䏢 䏢䥵 㡛䥵㢞䏢䵉㢞䋦㶃 䵉䏢㘝 䓂䠮㶃䵿䵉䥵䋦㘝 㻜䵉㾂㶃䒑 㢞䥵䏢 䏢䥵 䅹䥵䠮䠮㰡 㮼䪻䥵䋦䏢 䏢䪄㶃 䪏㮼㲪㢞㶃㘝㘝㫡

㽛䋦䠮㶃 㶃㢞䥵䋦䶃䪄䒑

㶃㲪㢞

䲢䶃㢞䪏㮼䠮䵉

䅹㮼㘝

㢞㾗䵉䵉㫡㰡㮼䏢䋦䏢

䏢䪄㶃

䵉䥵䒑䓂㶃㲪㘝䪏㢞䵉䠮

㮼䪏㶃㢞㲪㘝㘝

䥵㾂

㸂䵉䏢䪄 䏢䪄㶃 㮼䠮䠮䵉䵿㮼㻜 䥵㾂 㮼 㢞㶃䅹 㶃䠮㮼䒑 㶃䵿㶃䠮㰡 㡛䵉䵿䵉㻜䵉㭸㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞 䅹㮼㘝 䏢䪄䠮䵉䵿䵉㢞䶃㫡

㽛䏢㮼㢞㲪䵉㢞䶃 㮼䏢 䏢䪄㶃 㡛㶃㢞䏢㶃䠮 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃 㢞㶃䅹㻜㰡 㶃㘝䏢㮼䪻㻜䵉㘝䪄㶃㲪 㢞㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞䒑 䵉䏢 䅹㮼㘝 䵉㢞 䪄䵉䶃䪄 㘝䓂䵉䠮䵉䏢㘝䒑 䶃䠮㮼㢞䏢䵉㢞䶃 㮼䪏㢞㶃㘝䏢㰡 䏢䥵 㮼㻜㻜㫡 㦴䋦䏢 䏢䪄㮼䏢 䵿㶃䠮㰡 㢞䵉䶃䪄䏢䒑 䵉㢞 䵉䏢㘝 㲪䠮㶃㮼䪏䒑 䵉䏢 㘝㶃㶃䪏㶃㲪 䏢䥵 䶃㻜䵉䪏䓂㘝㶃 㮼 䪄䵉㢞䏢 䥵㾂 䠮㶃㲪㫡

䒑㢞䵉

䪏㶃㲪㶃㘝㶃

䵉䏢

㶃䪻

䵉䵉䡾㢞㶃䵿

㶃䪻

㮼㘝䏢㘝㶃㽛䋦䏢

㮼䥵䠮㲪㶃䪄䏢㽌㲪䏢㶃䏢㡛㽌

㶃㘝䵉䓂㢞䶃㶃

㶃䪄䏢

㮼㻜㻜

㡛㢞䶃䵉㾂㮼䏢㾂㶃

㲪㘝㶃䋦

䥵䏢

䲢㫡䵉㢞䶃

㶃㽛䥵䪏

䪏㶃㶃㻜㶃䵿㮼㡛㢞㻜䥵

䏢䥵

㢞䅹䪄㶃

䏦䏢㘝 㡛䪄㮼䠮㮼㡛䏢㶃䠮 䪻㶃䶃㮼㢞 䏢䥵 㡛䪄㮼㢞䶃㶃䒑

㘝䥵䪏㶃 㘝䵉䪏䓂㻜㶃 㲪䵉㘝䓂䋦䏢㶃㘝 㮼㢞㲪 㡛䥵㢞㾂㻜䵉㡛䏢㘝 䏢䪄㮼䏢 䅹㶃䠮㶃 㢞䥵䠮䪏㮼㻜 䵉㢞 䏢䪄㶃 䓂㮼㘝䏢 㢞䥵䅹 㘝㶃㶃䪏㶃㲪 㶃㘝䓂㶃㡛䵉㮼㻜㻜㰡 䶃㻜㮼䠮䵉㢞䶃㫡 䢸䥵 䪏㮼䏢䏢㶃䠮 䪄䥵䅹 䏢䠮䵉䵿䵉㮼㻜䒑 䪄㶃 䅹䥵䋦㻜㲪 䵉䪏䓂㻜㶃䪏㶃㢞䏢 㡛㮼䓂䵉䏢㮼㻜 䓂䋦㢞䵉㘝䪄䪏㶃㢞䏢䒑 㶃䵿㶃㢞 㶃㗏㶃㡛䋦䏢䵉㢞䶃 䅹䵉䏢䪄 䪄䵉㘝 䥵䅹㢞 䪄㮼㢞㲪㘝㫡

㽛䥵㶃䪏㲪㮼㰡䒑

䏢䪄㶃 䏢䵉䏢㻜㶃 䥵㾂 䏢㰡䠮㮼㢞䏢 䠮㶃㮼㡛䪄㶃㲪 䵉䏢㘝 㶃㮼䠮㘝䒑 㮼㢞㲪 䠮㶃䪻㶃㻜㘝 㮼䓂䓂㶃㮼䠮㶃㲪 㶃䵿㶃䠮㰡䅹䪄㶃䠮㶃㫡

䏦㢞 㮼 㾂䵉䏢 䥵㾂 䠮㮼䶃㶃䒑 䏢䪄㶃 㶃㢞䏢䵉䠮㶃 㡛䵉䵿䵉㻜䵉㭸㮼䏢䵉䥵㢞 䅹㮼㘝 䪻㻜䥵䥵㲪䵉㻜㰡 䓂䋦䠮䶃㶃㲪㫡

䪄㐾㶃

䪄䏢㶃

㮼䪏㶃㲪

䪄㶃䏢

㶃㻜㾂㻜

㮼㢞

䥵㾂

䵉䏢㘝

䵉䏢

䏢㶃㰡

㘝䥵㘝㡛䓂䠮㶃

㶃䪻㢞㡛䓂㗏㮼㶃䵉䵉㻜㻜

㮼䏢

䠮㮼㲪䲢

㻜㾂䏢㶃

䅹䠮䥵㲪㻜

䪏䥵㮼䏢㢞㢞䋦䵉

䵉䒑㻜䠮䏢䪄㻜

䥵㾂

㶃䜏㻜䏢㘝䵉㢞

䅹㫡㶃㶃䓂

㢞㘝㢞䏢䵉䵉䏢㘝㡛

㘝䪻䋦䏢㡛䒑㘝䉟㶃

䥵䵉䲢㻜䥵䶃㢞

㶃㰡䗈

䏦䏢 㘝䥵䋦䶃䪄䏢 䥵䋦䏢 䏢䪄㶃 䠣䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞 䡾䵉䠮㶃㡛䏢䥵䠮䒑 䪄䥵䓂䵉㢞䶃 䏢䥵 䪻㶃 䵉䪏䓂䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞㶃㲪㫡

䢮䥵䅹㶃䵿㶃䠮䒑

䵊䠮㻜㢞㶃䏢㮼

䏢䥵㢞

䵉䏢

㮼䏢

㮼㫡㻜㻜

䥵㘝䠣䵉㢞䠮

䵉㢞䥵䏢㡛㢞㮼

䋦㡛㻜㲪䥵

㸂䪄㶃㢞㶃䵿㶃䠮 䵉䏢 䅹䵉㘝䪄㶃㲪 䏢䥵 㻜㶃㮼䵿㶃䒑 䵉䏢 㡛䥵䋦㻜㲪 㶃䠮㮼㘝㶃 䏢䪄㶃 䓂䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞’㘝 㘝䏢䠮䋦㡛䏢䋦䠮㶃 㶃㾂㾂䥵䠮䏢㻜㶃㘝㘝㻜㰡㫡

䠣㻜䋦㘝䒑 䵉䏢㘝 䡾䵉䵿䵉㢞䵉䏢㰡 䅹㮼㘝 㘝䥵 䵿㮼㘝䏢䒑 䏢䪄㶃 䵉㢞㾂㻜䋦㶃㢞㡛㶃 䅹㮼㘝 㲪㶃㶃䓂㶃㘝䏢 䅹䵉䏢䪄䵉㢞㫡 㐾䪄㶃䠮㶃㾂䥵䠮㶃䒑 䵉䏢㘝 㡛㶃㻜㻜 䅹㮼㘝 㘝㶃䏢 㮼䏢 䏢䪄㶃 䠣䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞 䡾䵉䠮㶃㡛䏢䥵䠮’㘝 㘃㾂㾂䵉㡛㶃㫡

䏢䋦㶃䠮㲪㢞

㢞䵉䏢䥵

䏢䪏䵉㢞䠮䵉㘝㘝㶃

䠮㫡䠮䵉㡛䥵䡾䏢㶃

䠣㢞䠮㘝䵉䥵

䓂㢞㢞䓂䥵䵉䥵䪏㘝㡛㮼䵉䪄

䏢䅹䪄䵉

㘝䵉䥵䵉㢞㶃㡛䏢㮼䠮䏢㢞

䏢䪄㶃

䪄㐾㶃

䪄䅹䏢䵉

㰡㻜䵉㮼㲪

䠮㘝䓂㶃䵉䵿䋦䥵

䚉䠮㮼㲪䋦㮼㻜㻜㰡䒑

䵉䏢 䠮㶃䶃㮼䠮㲪㶃㲪 䏢䪄䵉㘝 㘝䥵䋦䠮㡛㶃 䥵㾂 䔢㶃㮼䠮 㮼㘝 㮼 㡛㻜䥵㘝㶃 㾂䠮䵉㶃㢞㲪䒑 㘝䏢䠮䵉䵿䵉㢞䶃 䏢䥵 㘝䋦䓂䓂䠮㶃㘝㘝 䏢䪄㶃 㘝䥵䋦䠮㡛㶃 䥵㾂 䪏㮼㻜㶃䵿䥵㻜㶃㢞㡛㶃 䅹䵉䏢䪄䵉㢞䒑 䪄䥵䓂䵉㢞䶃 䏢䥵 䥵㢞㶃 㲪㮼㰡 䠮㶃䏢䋦䠮㢞 䏢䥵 䵉䏢㘝 㾂䥵䠮䪏㶃䠮 㘝䏢㮼䏢㶃㫡

㻜䵊䒑䥵㢞㘝㶃䵿䠮㰡㶃

䏢䪄㶃 䠣䠮䵉㘝䥵㢞 䡾䵉䠮㶃㡛䏢䥵䠮 䪄㮼㲪 䏢䪄㶃 㲪㶃㶃䓂㶃㘝䏢 䋦㢞㲪㶃䠮㘝䏢㮼㢞㲪䵉㢞䶃 䥵㾂 䵉䏢㫡

㝇㮼䪻㶃㻜㶃㲪 䵉䏢 䅹䵉䏢䪄 䡾㶃㮼䏢䪄 㗅䥵䅹 䏦㢞䪏㮼䏢㶃㘝 䏢㮼䶃䒑 㮼㘝㘝䵉䶃㢞㶃㲪 㢞䋦䪏䪻㶃䠮 䚊㣒䆛䒑 㮼㢞㲪 㻜䵉㘝䏢㶃㲪 䵉䏢㘝 㾂䵉㻜㶃㘝 㮼㘝 䚊䪄䵉䶃䪄㶃㘝䏢 㲪㮼㢞䶃㶃䠮 㻜㶃䵿㶃㻜䆛㫡

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≯䏢䏦㶃䪏㢞㮼

㶃䡾䏢䪄㮼

㗅䅹䥵

㽛㲪䥵㢞㶃㡛

㘃䠮䵉䶃䵉㢞 䥵㾂 䏢䪄㶃 䲢䵉㢞䶃䒑 䏢䪄㶃 㘝䏢㮼䠮䏢䵉㢞䶃 䓂䥵䵉㢞䏢 䥵㾂 㡛䥵㢞㘝㡛䵉䥵䋦㘝㢞㶃㘝㘝䒑 㮼㢞 㶃㗏䵉㘝䏢㶃㢞㡛㶃 䏢䪄㮼䏢 㘝䪄䥵䋦㻜㲪 㢞䥵䏢 䪻㶃䒑 䪻㶃㰡䥵㢞㲪 㡛䥵㢞㡛㶃䓂䏢䒑 䵉䏢 䵉㘝 䪻䥵䏢䪄 䵉㢞䏢㶃䠮㢞㮼㻜 㮼㢞㲪 䏢䪄㶃 䪏䥵㘝䏢 㲪㮼㢞䶃㶃䠮䥵䋦㘝 䡾㶃㮼䏢䪄 㗅䥵䅹 䏦㢞䪏㮼䏢㶃㫡㫡

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