Chapter 863: A Little Lecherous
Capítulo 863: A Little Lecherous
The moment Zafira and Lilith appeared, Rael froze in surprise.
For one, Zafira’s breasts seemed to go up at least two cup sizes… and not to mention, she now had bangs instead of her usual straight long hair. Her lips were glistening too, and when the two of them locked eyes, Rael couldn’t help but feel his heart rate speed up.
It was just like when he first saw her, except now, he knew that she was already his wife, and someone that loved him as much as he loved her.
And then there was Lilith, who had surprisingly changed her hairstyle altogether. Instead of her long hair, she went with hair that was shoulder-length. Not only that, her hair was now curly, and she seemed to have started wearing contacts, as her left eye was now blue, and her right eye was purple.
She looked the most unique, and judging by how strong the two of them both felt, Rael was confident both of them managed to reach at least the bottom level of Grade 10, which was definitely a giant achievement if they had managed to do it within a decade.
Still… as he stared at his two wives, who looked much more mature and beautiful, Rael felt overwhelmed. He couldn’t even say a word, but clearly, he didn’t have to, as the first thing that Zafira did when she arrived was narrow her eyes at him, and especially the person who was sitting on his forearm.
“You sure are looking very comfortable there, Gaia.”
Gaia tilted her head slightly.
“He has two forearms, so why not sit on the other?”
Zafira’s brow twitched. “You’re still so annoying.”
“Miss princess is as mad as ever. Well, doesn’t really matter, hello Rael,” Lilith said, then smiled widely as she leaned down slightly, allowing him to peek in through the top of her chest, only for him to realize that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
And as her breasts hung freely, Rael felt like he had been stunlocked for a second time.
But it didn’t go unnoticed by any of the women present, as every single one of them narrowed their eyes at Lilith’s antics. And of course, the first one to actually do something about it was Zafira, who, without an ounce of hesitation, kicked Lilith in the side.
Yet the force behind her attack was much more than he had imagined, as Lilith suddenly thundered through one of the nearby buildings, until eventually, Lilith’s figure was nowhere to be seen.
“Humph. What a spoiled bitch. Don’t get tempted by someone like her, Rael,” Zafira said, her voice containing a trace of hatred.
Rael let out a sigh, and finally set Gaia down on the ground. Then, he approached Zafira, and instead of the hug he had gone with when it came to Gaia, he didn’t hesitate to wrap his hands around Zafira’s waist, pull her in close, and then deliver a soft kiss on her glistening lips.
She was momentarily surprised by his assertiveness, but despite that, with how eagerly she stuck out her tongue, it was obvious she missed him as much as he missed her. And so, for the next couple of minutes, the sounds of their kisses continuously resounded, until eventually, the two of them parted.
It wasn’t because either of them got tired or felt like suffocating. Instead, it was because Lilith had suddenly appeared behind Zafira and slightly pulled her back by her hair. Then, once Zafira realized what was happening, she reached for the sword on her waist and was prepared to erase Lilith off the face of the tower.
“You’re such a leech,” Lilith said with a pout. “We already talked about this, you know? We talked about how we’ll share him, and in one of the deals… we agreed that I’m going to be the first one to kiss him.”
Zafira’s gaze grew colder.
“The deal’s off.”
Lilith scoffed. “No shit, Sherlock. Now on guard, you fucking snake.”
In the next instant, Lilith pulled out a scythe which was double her size, and with both Zafira and Lilith appearing like they were about to go to a fight to the death, Rael coughed, then stepped forward.
“Okay, ladies… I’m sorry, but you should probably stop now. Whatever grievance you have against each other, figure it out once we’re outside of the tower, yeah? I don’t exactly want you to kill each other, since you can actually die in these safe zones.”
Both of them turned toward him and frowned.
“Then how do you suppose we settle this?” Zafira asked.
“Let’s slit our wrists and see which one bleeds out first,” Lilith suggested.
Both Zafira and Rael raised their brows at her comment. Rael, in particular, was a bit surprised by how masochistic that suggestion was. Honestly… he knew she had some masochistic tendencies in the past, but now? Wrist slitting?
Why do I kind of find that hot though…? I can only imagine how interesting it would be to sleep with a masochist. Ugh… I need to calm down.
“Your thoughts are written all over your face, dear husband,” Lilith said with a chuckle.
On the other hand, Zafira just pouted and finally lowered her sword before saying:
“You’ve become way too lecherous since I last saw you. Humph… I won’t be able to even leave you alone with Lilith anymore, since you’ll be swallowed up by her.”
Huh…
Well, Rael was never known for his stellar restraint, so in the end, he decided to just nod at Zafira, then let out a chuckle.
It was far less awkward than he imagined it to be, and not only that, the sheer fact that they were all together now… Rael felt at peace.
But being reminded that his son was in love with fucking Solenne was also kind of pissing him off.
God forbid I come out of this tower and that bastard has little Solennes running around… I’d destroy the whole universe if that’s the case.
㖜㬪㱦㵅㵅㴫䑣
盧
櫓
櫓
盧
䅶䑣㵞
㪪㜛䅶㴫
㖜䑣
䅶㲃㪪
擄
䎉䅶㒷㜛䡐䅶㗪䅶㵅
㵞䎉䅶㲃㪪
爐
㲃㵞
䑣㴫㴫䕋㒷䅶㜛
䑣㲃㜛䇑䅶㗪
㲃㴫
䅶㪪㲃䑣
㬪䅶㴫㲃㗪
蘆
䞴䑣㖜㜛
㴫㵅㵅
䑣㒷䅶㮁㵞
㵞㬪
䎉㵞
㮁䎉㵞㚟㗪㜛
䎉㵞㪪䞴㵞
㜛㲃㴫㵞㮁㗪
盧
䅶㵅㜛㴫
㴫䅶䑍㵅
老
㪪㲃䅶
䎉䇑䡐㖜䕋㜛㖜㵅䑣
䑣㴫㜛
䎉㖜㪪
㴫䠢䎉䑣㖜㜛㲃䅶㕚
㵞㬪㗪䇑
蘆
䎉㲃㪪䕋䇑㵞㪪㲃
㪪䅶㲃
㗪㪪䅶䅶䠢㲃
䑣㴫㜛
㖜䑣䕋㖜㕚䑛㵞㕚䑣䑣
䅶㬪㮁
䑍䅶㴫㵅
㲃䔖
㴫
㚟䫮䇑䡐
㵞㬪
㴫㜛䑣
䔖㲃 㮁㴫䎉 䓔䇑㖜㲃䅶 㜛䇑䎉㲃㱦㚟 䡐䇑㲃 㴫㲃 㲃㪪䅶 䑛䅶㗪㱦 㵅䅶㴫䎉㲃㚟 㲃㪪䅶㗪䅶 㮁㴫䎉 㵞䑣䅶 㲃㴫䡐㵅䅶 㴫㲃 㲃㪪䅶 䑛䅶㗪㱦 㬪㴫㗪 䅶䑣㜛 㵞㬪 㲃㪪䅶 㖜䑣䑣 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㮁㴫䎉 㗪㖜䕋㪪㲃 䡐㱦 㴫 㮁㖜䑣㜛㵞㮁䠢 㙱䎉 㖜㲃 䎉㵞 㪪㴫䫮䫮䅶䑣䅶㜛㚟 㲃㪪䅶 㮁㖜䑣㜛 䡐㵅䅶㮁 䎉㵞 䫮䅶㗪㬪䅶㕚㲃㵅㱦 㲃㪪㴫㲃 䑣㵞㲃 㴫 䎉㖜䑣䕋㵅䅶 㜛䇑䎉㲃 䫮㴫㗪㲃㖜㕚㵅䅶 㮁㴫䎉 㵞䑣 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㲃㴫䡐㵅䅶䠢
㙱䑣㜛 䎉㵞㚟 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㵅䅶㜛 㲃㪪䅶㒷 㲃㵞 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㲃㴫䡐㵅䅶㚟 䕋㵞㲃 䎉㵞㒷䅶 䅶䂓㲃㗪㴫 䎉䅶㴫㲃䎉㚟 㴫䑣㜛 㬪㖜䑣㴫㵅㵅㱦 䎉㴫㲃 㜛㵞㮁䑣䠢
䅶㪪㲃㒷
㵞㬪㗪
㪪䅶䴤䅶㗪
䑣䅶㵞㪪䕋䇑
䎉䅶䅶
㵅䇑㲃㵅䞴㱦㬪㪪㴫䑣㚟
䅶㮁㗪䅶
㮁䅶㵅㵅
䕋䑣䇑㵞䅶㪪䠢
䎉㮁㴫
㪪䇑䑣䅶㖜䎉䎉䑣
䇑㲃䡐
㵅㪪䎉㖜㲃䕋
㲃㵞
㵞䑣
㪪㲃䅶
䅶㚟㗪䅶㪪
䵥㖜䑣㕚䅶 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㮁㴫䑣㲃䅶㜛 㲃㪪㖜䎉 㲃㵞 䡐䅶 㪪㖜䎉 㲃㗪䅶㴫㲃㚟 㪪䅶 㮁䅶䑣㲃 㴫㪪䅶㴫㜛 㖜䑣㲃㵞 㲃㪪䅶 㔟㗪䅶㒷㖜䇑㒷 䵥㪪㵞䫮 㴫䑣㜛 䡐㵞䇑䕋㪪㲃 䎉㵞㒷䅶 䑣㖜㕚䅶 㵅㖜㲃㲃㵅䅶 㜛㖜䎉㪪䅶䎉䠢 䵥㵞㒷䅶 㬪㖜䎉㪪㚟 㒷䅶㴫㲃㚟 䅶䑛䅶䑣 䎉㵞㒷䅶 㜛䅶䎉䎉䅶㗪㲃䎉 㵅㖜䞴䅶 㕚㴫䞴䅶㚟 㴫䑣㜛 㵞㬪 㕚㵞䇑㗪䎉䅶㚟 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㜛㖜㜛䑣’㲃 䎉䞴㖜㒷䫮 㵞䇑㲃 㵞䑣 䎉㵞㒷䅶 䎉㲃㗪㴫㮁䡐䅶㗪㗪㱦 䫮㖜䅶㚟 䎉㖜䑣㕚䅶 㪪䅶 㗪䅶㒷䅶㒷䡐䅶㗪䅶㜛 䀘㴫㬪㖜㗪㴫 䇑䎉䅶㜛 㲃㵞 㵅㵞䑛䅶 㖜㲃䠢
䇙㵅䅶㴫㗪㵅㱦㚟 㪪䅶 㮁㴫䎉 㗪㖜䕋㪪㲃㚟 㴫䎉 㲃㪪䅶 㒷㵞㒷䅶䑣㲃 㲃㪪㴫㲃 䎉㲃㗪㴫㮁䡐䅶㗪㗪㱦 䫮㖜䅶 㴫䫮䫮䅶㴫㗪䅶㜛㚟 䀘㴫㬪㖜㗪㴫 㗪䅶㴫㕚㪪䅶㜛 㬪㵞㗪 㖜㲃 㴫䑣㜛 䡐䅶䕋㴫䑣 㕚㪪㵞㒷䫮㖜䑣䕋 㜛㵞㮁䑣 㵞䑣 㖜㲃䠢 㙱䎉 㬪㵞㗪 㲃㪪䅶 㗪䅶䎉㲃 㵞㬪 㲃㪪䅶 㬪㵞㵞㜛㚟 㲃㪪䅶㱦 䎉䫮㵅㖜㲃 㖜㲃 䅶䑛䅶䑣㵅㱦㚟 㮁㖜㲃㪪 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㵞䑣㵅㱦 䕋䅶㲃㲃㖜䑣䕋 㴫 䎉㒷㴫㵅㵅 㕚㪪䇑䑣䞴㚟 䎉㖜䑣㕚䅶 㪪䅶 㬪䅶㵅㲃 㵅㖜䞴䅶㚟 䡐䅶㕚㴫䇑䎉䅶 㵞㬪 㪪㖜䎉 䫮㪪㱦䎉㖜䓔䇑䅶㚟 㪪䅶 㮁㴫䎉 䎉㲃㴫㗪㲃㖜䑣䕋 㲃㵞 㵅㵞䎉䅶 㪪㖜䎉 䎉䅶䑣䎉䅶 㵞㬪 㪪㵞㮁 㒷䇑㕚㪪 㪪䅶 㮁㴫䑣㲃䅶㜛 㲃㵞 䅶㴫㲃䠢
䅶䅶㗪䑣䑛
㜛䑣䅶
㜛㜛㖜
㲃㪪㴫㲃
㵞㬪
㪪䅶
䔖㲃
㚟㴫㵅㵅
䑣㵞㗪
㪪䅶
㗪㮁䅶㜛㖜
䅶䑣㵞
㴫㮁䎉
㲃㵞䕋
㜛㖜䑣䞴
㕚㕚㵅㱦䅶
䠢㜛㱦㴫
㙱㬪䅶㲃㗪
䅶䑛㗪䅶
㚟㵅䇑㵅㬪
䠢㱦㗪䕋䠢䑣䠢䇑㪪
䕋㵞
㮁㵅㜛㵞䇑
㴫
㪪䫮䅶㵞㜛
㪪䅶
㾑㴫㱦䡐䅶 㮁㪪䅶䑣 㴫㵅㵅 㵞㬪 㪪㖜䎉 䅶䑣䅶㒷㖜䅶䎉 㮁䅶㗪䅶 㜛䅶㴫㜛 㕚㵞䇑㵅㜛 㪪䅶 㲃䇑㗪䑣 䡐㴫㕚䞴 㲃㵞 䑣㵞㗪㒷㴫㵅 㴫䑣㜛 䅶䑣䛇㵞㱦 䎉㵞㒷䅶㲃㪪㖜䑣䕋 䎉㵞 䎉㖜㒷䫮㵅䅶㑭
䔿䅶㵅㵅䠢䠢䠢
䅶㵞䫮㵅䫮䅶
㲃㒷㪪䅶
䑣㵞
㮁㴫䎉
㵅㬪㪪䎉䅶㖜㒷
䠢㴫䠢㲃㖜䑣䅶䠢䕋
䠢㖜㵅㴫㲃䞴䕋䑣
㲃㪪䅶
䅶䑣㵞
㴫㵅䑍䅶
㵅㙱㵅
㵞㱦䅶㵅㵅䑛
㲃㲃㴫㪪
䡐㵞㴫㲃䇑
㴫㵅䅶㲃䡐
䅶䑛㵅㵅㖜㱦㚟
㵅㜛㒷䎉㖜䅶
䑣㴫㜛
㲃㮁㖜㪪
㵅㜛䠢㱦䅶㴫㗪
㮁䅶䅶㗪
㵞㬪
䅶㪪
㗪㜛㕚㴫䅶
䫮㵅㒷䅶䡐㗪㵞
㴫䕋䑣㕚㵅䅶㜛
㲃㴫
㮁㴫䎉
㪪䅶㲃
㲃㵞
㿚㲃䇑
䵥䇑㗪䅶㚟 㪪䅶 䇑䑣㜛䅶㗪䎉㲃㵞㵞㜛 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㖜㲃 㮁㴫䎉 䑣㵞㗪㒷㴫㵅 㲃㵞 䑣㵞㲃 䎉䫮䅶㴫䞴 㴫䑣㜛 䅶㴫㲃㚟 䡐䇑㲃 㲃㪪䅶䑣 㴫䕋㴫㖜䑣㚟 㲃㪪䅶㱦 㪪㴫㜛 䛇䇑䎉㲃 㗪䅶䇑䑣㖜㲃䅶㜛㚟 䎉㵞 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㮁㴫䑣㲃䅶㜛 㲃㵞 䞴䑣㵞㮁 㴫 䡐䇑䑣㕚㪪 㒷㵞㗪䅶 㴫䡐㵞䇑㲃 㲃㪪䅶㒷䠢
“䵥㵞 㪪㵞㮁 㵅㵞䑣䕋 㜛㖜㜛 㱦㵞䇑 䕋䇑㱦䎉 㲃㗪㴫㖜䑣 㬪㵞㗪㑭” 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㴫䎉䞴䅶㜛䠢
㲃㵞
㬪䎉㗪㲃㖜
㗪㴫䀘㖜㴫㬪
㬪㴫㗪㴫䀘㖜
㪪䅶㲃
䅶䫮䞴䎉㴫䫭
䑣㴫㜛
䇑㲃㜛䅶㗪䑣
䑣㜛㴫
㖜㖜㪪䛀㵅㲃
㵞䅶䑣
䑣㖜
㴫㮁䎉
㲃㵞
㒷㖜㪪
㚟䑣䑣䇑㵞䎉㖜
“㙱㵅㒷㵞䎉㲃 䳁 㱦䅶㴫㗪䎉䠢 㙱㬪㲃䅶㗪 䔖 㪪䅶㴫㗪㜛 㴫䡐㵞䇑㲃 㮁㪪㴫㲃 㪪㴫䫮䫮䅶䑣䅶㜛 㲃㵞 㱦㵞䇑㚟 䔖 㜛䅶㕚㖜㜛䅶㜛 㲃㵞 㕚㵞䑣㲃㖜䑣䇑䅶 㒷㱦 㲃㗪㴫㖜䑣㖜䑣䕋 㮁㖜㲃㪪 㾑䅶㵅㖜䎉䎉㴫䠢 䚟㴫䑣䅶㚟 㙱䑣䇑䡐㖜䎉㚟 㴫䑣㜛 㴫 㬪䅶㮁 㵞㲃㪪䅶㗪䎉 㴫㵅䎉㵞 㕚㪪㖜㒷䅶㜛 㖜䑣㚟 㖜䑣㕚㵅䇑㜛㖜䑣䕋 㽳㴫㲃㱦㗪㴫㚟 㙱䑣㴫䎉㲃㴫䎉㖜㴫㚟 㴫䑣㜛 䅶䑛䅶䑣 㓧㗪㖜䅶㵅䠢”
䵥㵞 䡐㴫䎉㖜㕚㴫㵅㵅㱦 䅶䑛䅶㗪㱦㵞䑣䅶㚟 㪪䇑㪪䠢
䔿㵅䫮䠢䅶
䴤㪪㵞䇑䕋㪪㚟 㪪䅶㴫㗪㖜䑣䕋 㲃㪪㴫㲃㚟 䛀㖜㵅㖜㲃㪪 䛇䇑䎉㲃 㵅䅶㲃 㵞䇑㲃 㴫 㕚㪪䇑㕚䞴㵅䅶䠢 䴤㪪䅶䑣㚟 䎉㪪䅶 䎉㒷㖜㗪䞴䅶㜛 䑛㖜㕚㲃㵞㗪㖜㵞䇑䎉㵅㱦䠢
“䔖 㲃㗪㴫㖜䑣䅶㜛 㬪㵞㗪 㹢㚟䳁䈥䈥 㱦䅶㴫㗪䎉 䎉㲃㗪㴫㖜䕋㪪㲃 䇑䑣㲃㖜㵅 䔖 㪪䅶㴫㗪㜛 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㱦㵞䇑’㗪䅶 䕋㵞䑣䅶㚟 䎉㵞 䔖 䑛㖜䎉㖜㲃䅶㜛 㒷㱦 㬪㴫㲃㪪䅶㗪 㵞䑣㕚䅶 㴫䕋㴫㖜䑣 㴫䑣㜛 㲃㗪㴫㖜䑣䅶㜛 㬪㵞㗪 䐄䜬㚟䈥䈥䈥 㒷㵞㗪䅶 㱦䅶㴫㗪䎉䠢 䔖䑣 䎉㪪㵞㗪㲃㚟 䔖’㒷 䑣㵞㮁—”
䅶㚟䫮㖜
䅶㗪㪪
㪪䎉䅶
㴫
䇑䡐㴫㵞㲃
㬪㵞㬪
㬪㵞
㵅䛀㖜㪪㲃㖜
㲃䇑㕚
䅶㬪䠢㴫㕚
䎉䕋䑣㕚䇑㖜㴫
㲃㜛䎉㵞㗪䕋䅶㖜㱦䑣
㬪㖜㴫㗪䀘㴫
㗪䑣㚟㒷㴫䕋㴫”㜛
㵞㬪
䅶㲃㪪
䅶㲃䡐㗪㱦䎉㗪㴫㮁㗪
㲃㵞
䫮䅶㖜
㴫㵅㜛䑣
㖜䫮㚟䅶
㵞㪪㪪䇑䕋㲃㗪
䇑㵅䎉䫮㒷
㲃㵞㜛䎉䎉䅶
㖜㗪㲃䕋㪪
㲃䡐㖜䅶
㖜㮁㪪㲃
㒷䎉㴫㵅㵅
㬪㵞䞴㗪
䕋㪪㵞䇑㚟㕚
㵞㲃䇑
㵞䑣
㗪䎉㲃㗪㮁㗪䅶㴫㱦䡐
㮁㴫䎉
㴫㖜䀘’㬪㗪䎉㴫
㜛䑣㴫
䎉㴫㲃㪪㗪䕋㲃㖜
㪪㗪䅶
㖜㲃
㴫㲃䅶䞴
㴫
“㙱
䎉㴫
㴫
䑣㴫㜛
㲃㵞
㙱䑣㜛 㴫㵅㒷㵞䎉㲃 㵅㖜䞴䅶 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㮁㴫䎉 㲃㪪䅶 㬪㖜䑣㴫㵅 䎉㲃㗪㴫㮁㚟 䀘㴫㬪㖜㗪㴫 䎉䇑㜛㜛䅶䑣㵅㱦 䎉㲃㵞㵞㜛 䇑䫮 㴫䑣㜛 䎉㵅㴫䎉㪪䅶㜛 㪪䅶㗪 䎉㮁㵞㗪㜛 㜛㵞㮁䑣 㴫㕚㗪㵞䎉䎉 㲃㪪䅶 㲃㴫䡐㵅䅶㚟 䎉䫮㵅㖜㲃㲃㖜䑣䕋 㖜㲃 㖜䑣 㲃㮁㵞䠢 䝚㵞㮁䅶䑛䅶㗪㚟 䡐䅶㬪㵞㗪䅶 㖜㲃 㕚㵞䇑㵅㜛 㕚㵅䅶㴫䑛䅶 䛀㖜㵅㖜㲃㪪 㖜䑣 㲃㮁㵞 㴫䎉 㮁䅶㵅㵅㚟 䛀㖜㵅㖜㲃㪪 䅶㴫䎉㖜㵅㱦 㕚㴫䇑䕋㪪㲃 㲃㪪䅶 㴫㲃㲃㴫㕚䞴 㮁㖜㲃㪪 㴫 䎉㖜䑣䕋㵅䅶 䫮㖜䑣䞴㱦 㴫䑣㜛 㲃㪪䅶䑣 㗪䅶㜛㖜㗪䅶㕚㲃䅶㜛 㖜㲃 䇑䫮㮁㴫㗪㜛䠢
㺜䅶㲃 㖜䑣䎉㲃䅶㴫㜛 㵞㬪 㵅㵞㵞䞴㖜䑣䕋 㕚㵞㵞㵅㚟 㴫㵅㵅 䎉㪪䅶 㒷㴫䑣㴫䕋䅶㜛 㲃㵞 㜛㵞 㮁㴫䎉 㒷㴫䞴䅶 㲃㪪䅶 㗪㵞㵞㬪 䎉㵅㵞㮁㵅㱦 㕚㵞㵅㵅㴫䫮䎉䅶㚟 㬪㵞㗪㕚㖜䑣䕋 䑍㴫䅶㵅㚟 㖾㴫㖜㴫㚟 㫺㱦䂓㚟 䀘㴫㬪㖜㗪㴫㚟 㴫䑣㜛 䅶䑛䅶䑣 䛀㖜㵅㖜㲃㪪 㲃㵞 䓔䇑㖜㕚䞴㵅㱦 㗪䇑䑣 㵞䇑㲃 㴫䑣㜛 㜛㵞㜛䕋䅶 㴫㵅㵅 㲃㪪䅶 㖜䑣㕚㵞㒷㖜䑣䕋 㜛䅶䡐㗪㖜䎉䠢
㵞㬪㵞㜛
㪪㮁㵞㵅䅶
䡐㵞㬪㗪䅶䅶
㖜䑣䑣
䎉㴫䎉㪪㲃䇑㜛䑣㵞
㲃䅶㪪
䅶䴤㗪㵅㵅
䎉㵅䅶䫮㜛㵞㕚㴫㵅㚟
㜛䑣㙱
㗪㵞㪪㲃㮁
䕋㵅䑣㚟㵞
㴫㲃
㖜䑣䅶㖜䠢㜛䎉
㪪㴫䑣㜛㚟
㲃㪪䅶
㵞㬪
㴫㮁䎉
䞴㱦㴫䠢㵞
䅶䑛㱦䑣㗪䅶䅶㵞
㨼䑣
㲃㵅䅶㴫䎉
㬪㵞
㲃㮁㪪㖜
㲃㗪㪪㵞䅶
㬪㵅㲃䅶
㿚䇑㲃 㜛㴫㒷䑣䠢
“㺜㵞䇑 䕋䇑㱦䎉 䎉䇑㗪䅶 㴫㗪䅶 䎉䫮䅶㕚㖜㴫㵅㚟 㪪䇑㪪㚟” 䑍㴫䅶㵅 䎉㴫㖜㜛 㮁㪪㖜㵅䅶 㗪䇑䡐䡐㖜䑣䕋 㪪㖜䎉 㲃䅶㒷䫮㵅䅶䎉䠢
㪪䅶㲃
㖜㴫䀘’㬪㴫䎉㗪
㕚䎉䅶䞴㪪䅶
㴫䑣㜛
㵞㮁㲃
㲃㒷㪪䅶
㪪㲃䎉㖜㖜䛀㵅’
䅶䅶㜛㜛㗪䅶㜛䑣
㗪䅶㗪㒷䡐䅶䎉㴫䎉㒷㴫㚟䑣㲃
㪪䑣㲃䅶
䑣㖜
㴫㮁㱦㴫䠢
㪪㮁㖜㲃
㴫
㪪䇑㪪䫮㚟㒷
䕋䎉㖜㪪㲃㵅
㜛䇑㲃䅶㗪䑣
㬪㵞
㜛䑣㴫
䚟䇑䎉㲃 㲃㪪䅶䑣㚟 㫺㱦䂓 㵅䅶㲃 㵞䇑㲃 㴫 㕚㪪䇑㕚䞴㵅䅶䠢
“䔖 㮁㴫䎉 䕋㵞㖜䑣䕋 㲃㵞 䎉㪪䇑㲃 䇑䫮 㮁㪪㖜㵅䅶 㱦㵞䇑’㗪䅶 㴫㵅㵅 㬪㵅㖜㗪㲃㖜䑣䕋㚟 䡐䇑㲃 㜛㴫㒷䑣䠢䠢䠢 㺜㵞䇑 䕋䇑㱦䎉 㗪䅶㴫㵅㵅㱦 㴫㗪䅶 㲃㵞㵞 䎉㖜㵅㵅㱦䠢 䔖 㕚㴫䑣 䎉䅶䅶 㮁㪪㱦 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㮁㴫䎉 䎉㵞 㖜㒷䫮㴫㲃㖜䅶䑣㲃 㲃㵞 䎉䅶䅶 㴫䑣㜛 㪪䅶㴫㗪 㬪㗪㵞㒷 㱦㵞䇑䠢”
“䔖
㴫䎉䅶㒷
㪪䅶㲃
㵞㲃
䎉㴫
㴫䎉
䅶䑛㗪㱦
㮁䅶䑣㪪
㪪㖜㲃㗪䅶
䠢䑣㖜
䇑㲃䎉䕋㵞㪪㪪㲃
䑣㲃㵞
㲃㖜㪪䅶㗪
䠢䅶㗪䕋㴫䅶
䑣㵞
㖾㴫㖜㴫
㵅䇑㜛㚟㵞”
㴫䅶㕚㒷䎉䑣䎉㚟㵅
㒷䑣㲃䅶㖜䇑㗪㲃䕋
㪪㖜㜛㕚㒷䅶
䇑㿚㲃
㴫㮁䎉
䎉䇑㵅䅶䡐㲃
㲃㵞䇑
䅶䑣㜛
㗪㲃㪪䅶’㱦䅶
㲃㖜
䅶㮁㚟㵅㵅
䫮㜛䎉㲃䅶㖜䅶
䇑㵞㗪
䎉㕚䅶㵞㒷
㫺㱦䂓 㴫䑣㜛 㖾㴫㖜㴫 䎉㒷㖜㗪䞴䅶㜛 䎉㵅㖜䕋㪪㲃㵅㱦 㴫䑣㜛 㲃㪪䅶䑣 㬪䅶㵅㵅 䎉㖜㵅䅶䑣㲃䠢 㨼䑣 㲃㪪䅶 㵞㲃㪪䅶㗪 㪪㴫䑣㜛㚟 䑍㴫䅶㵅 䛇䇑䎉㲃 㵅䅶㲃 㵞䇑㲃 㴫 䎉㖜䕋㪪 㴫䑣㜛 㜛䅶㕚㖜㜛䅶㜛 㲃㵞 䡐䇑㱦 㴫 㲃㴫䡐㵅䅶 㴫䑣㜛 䎉㵞㒷䅶 㕚㪪㴫㖜㗪䎉 㬪㗪㵞㒷 㲃㪪䅶 㔟㗪䅶㒷㖜䇑㒷 䵥㪪㵞䫮㚟 㬪㵞㵅㵅㵞㮁䅶㜛 䡐㱦 㴫 䑣䅶㮁 䎉䅶㲃 㵞㬪 㬪㵞㵞㜛䠢
㨼䑣㕚䅶 㪪䅶 㮁㴫䎉 㜛㵞䑣䅶㚟 㪪䅶 䎉㴫㲃 㜛㵞㮁䑣 䫮㴫㲃㖜䅶䑣㲃㵅㱦 㴫䑣㜛 䎉㲃㴫㗪㲃䅶㜛 䅶㴫㲃㖜䑣䕋䠢 䔿㪪䅶䑣 㲃㪪䅶 㵞㲃㪪䅶㗪䎉 䎉㴫㮁 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㲃㵞㵞㚟 㲃㪪䅶㱦 㜛䇑䕋 㖜䑣 㴫䎉 㮁䅶㵅㵅㚟 䅶䂓㕚䅶䫮㲃 䑣㵞㮁㚟 㲃㪪䅶㗪䅶 㮁㴫䎉 䑣㵞㲃㪪㖜䑣䕋 䡐䇑㲃 䎉㖜㵅䅶䑣㕚䅶䠢
㬪䕋䅶䅶㖜䑣㵅䎉
㵞䑣
㖜㜛䑣䎉䅶㴫㲃
㵅㴫䅶䑍
㵞䎉
㵞㬪
䅶䅶㕚㖜㜛㜛㜛
㲃䅶㪪
䅶㴫㲃䡐䠢㵅
䞴㚟㴫䎉
㗪䇑䅶䎉
㮁㴫䑣䎉’㲃
䓔㵞䎉㲃㚟㖜䇑䑣䅶䎉
䇑㲃䫮
㵞㲃
㲃㵞
㲃㪪㴫㮁
䅶㪪
䇑㲃䛇䎉
䎉㪪㖜
“䔖 㒷㖜䎉䎉䅶㜛 㴫㵅㵅 㵞㬪 㱦㵞䇑 䑛䅶㗪㱦 㒷䇑㕚㪪䠢”
“䠢䠢䠢”
䅶䔿”
㵞䇑㱦
㒷䎉㖜䎉䅶㜛
“㲃㵞㵞䠢
䛀㖜㵅㖜㲃㪪 㕚㵞䇑䕋㪪䅶㜛 㵞䑣㕚䅶㚟 㲃㪪䅶䑣 㪪㖜㜛 㪪䅶㗪 㒷㵞䇑㲃㪪 㴫䎉 䎉㪪䅶 䎉㴫㖜㜛䫭
“㙱䨛㙱㵅䎉㵞䠢䠢䠢 䀘㴫㬪㖜㗪㴫 㴫䑣㜛 䔖 㪪㴫䑛䅶 㴫 㵅㖜㲃㲃㵅䅶 䫮㗪䅶䎉䅶䑣㲃 㬪㵞㗪 㱦㵞䇑 㲃㵞䑣㖜䕋㪪㲃㚟 䡐䇑㲃 㮁䅶 㒷㖜䕋㪪㲃 䑣䅶䅶㜛 㱦㵞䇑 㲃㵞 䡐䇑㱦 䇑䎉 䎉㵞㒷䅶 䎉㲃䇑㬪㬪 㴫 㵅㖜㲃㲃㵅䅶 㵅㴫㲃䅶㗪䠢”
㙱㪪䠢
䔿䅶㵅䫮䠢
䔖㬪 䑍㴫䅶㵅 㮁㴫䎉䑣’㲃 㪪㴫㗪㜛 㴫㵅㗪䅶㴫㜛㱦㚟 㪪䅶 䎉䇑㗪䅶 㮁㴫䎉 䑣㵞㮁䠢 㙱㬪㲃䅶㗪 㴫㵅㵅㚟 䎉䅶䅶㖜䑣䕋 㴫䎉 㪪㵞㮁 䡐㵞㲃㪪 㵞㬪 㲃㪪䅶㖜㗪 㕚㪪䅶䅶䞴䎉 㮁䅶㗪䅶 㗪䅶㜛㚟 㴫䑣㜛 㪪㵞㮁 㲃㪪䅶㱦 㮁䅶㗪䅶 㴫䑛㵞㖜㜛㖜䑣䕋 㲃㪪䅶 㲃㵞䫮㖜㕚㚟 㪪䅶 䞴䑣䅶㮁 䡐䅶㲃㲃䅶㗪 㲃㪪㴫䑣 㴫䑣㱦㵞䑣䅶 㮁㪪㴫㲃 㒷㖜䕋㪪㲃 㪪㴫䫮䫮䅶䑣 㲃㵞䑣㖜䕋㪪㲃䠢
䎉㜛㒷㖜䅶㵅
㲃㴫
䅶㪪㒷䠢㲃
䑍㴫㵅䅶
“䔖’㵅㵅 䡐䇑㱦 㱦㵞䇑 䅶䑛䅶㗪㱦㲃㪪㖜䑣䕋 㱦㵞䇑 䑣䅶䅶㜛㚟 䡐䇑㲃 㮁䅶 㒷㖜䕋㪪㲃 䑣䅶䅶㜛 㲃㵞 㬪㖜䑣㜛 㴫 㬪㵅㵞㵞㗪 㮁㪪䅶㗪䅶 㲃㪪䅶㗪䅶 㮁㵞䑣’㲃 䡐䅶 㴫 㵅㵞㲃 㵞㬪 䫮䅶㵞䫮㵅䅶㚟 䎉㖜䑣㕚䅶 䔖 㜛㵞䑣’㲃 㮁㴫䑣㲃 㴫䑣㱦㵞䑣䅶 㴫㕚㕚㖜㜛䅶䑣㲃㴫㵅㵅㱦 㮁㴫㵅䞴㖜䑣䕋 㖜䑣 㵞䑣 䇑䎉䠢”
“䙼㵞 㱦㵞䇑 㲃㪪㗪䅶䅶 㲃㪪㖜䑣䞴 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㮁䅶 㜛㵞䑣’㲃 䞴䑣㵞㮁 㮁㪪㴫㲃 㱦㵞䇑’㗪䅶 㲃㴫㵅䞴㖜䑣䕋 㴫䡐㵞䇑㲃㑭” 㫺㱦䂓 㕚㪪㖜㒷䅶㜛 㖜䑣㚟 㲃㪪䅶䑣 㗪㴫㖜䎉䅶㜛 㴫 䡐㗪㵞㮁䠢 “䔖㬪 㱦㵞䇑’㗪䅶 㴫䡐㵞䇑㲃 㲃㵞 㪪㴫䑛䅶 㴫 㲃㪪㗪䅶䅶䎉㵞㒷䅶㚟 㱦㵞䇑 㒷㖜䕋㪪㲃 㴫䎉 㮁䅶㵅㵅 䡐䅶 㴫 㵅㖜㲃㲃㵅䅶 㒷㵞㗪䅶 䎉䇑䡐㲃㵅䅶㚟 㖜䎉䑣’㲃 㲃㪪㴫㲃 㗪㖜䕋㪪㲃㚟 㖾㴫㖜㴫㑭”
䡐㲃䇑䎉㵅䅶
㗪㴫䅶
䔖”
䑣㲃㵞
㵅㴫䠢㵅”
䅶䅶㲃㪪㗪
㵞㺜䇑
䕋㴫䅶䠢䅶㗪
㴫㲃
“䔿䨛䔿㪪㴫㲃㑭” 䀘㴫㬪㖜㗪㴫’䎉 䅶㱦䅶䎉 㮁㖜㜛䅶䑣䅶㜛䠢
䚟䇑䎉㲃 㲃㪪䅶䑣㚟 䛀㖜㵅㖜㲃㪪 㵅䅶㲃 㵞䇑㲃 㴫 㪪䅶㴫㗪㲃㱦 㵅㴫䇑䕋㪪䠢
䅶㒷㲃䎉㵞㪪䅶䠢㗪䅶
㫺㚟㵞
㬪㖜㜛䑣
䠢㵅㵅䅶䠢䔿䠢
䂓䇑㵅㚟㴫䅶䎉
㵅㗪㚟䅶㲃㴫
㴫”䑍㵅㑭䅶
䇑䎉䛇㲃
㲃’䎉䔖
㪪䑛㴫䅶
㲃㵞䑣
㚟㗪䕋㖜㲃㪪
㬪㵞㑭
㲃㖜’䎉
㲃㵞
㴫
㜛䑣䞴㖜
㴫㪪㪪㴫䠢䠢㴫㔟㪪”䠢
㵞䑣㲃
㵞㵅㺜㵅’䇑
䇑㵞㲃
“䝚㒷㒷㑭 㺜䅶䫮䠢”
䑍㴫䅶㵅’䎉 㒷㖜䑣㜛 㮁㴫䎉 㖜䑣 㲃㪪䅶 㖜㒷㴫䕋㖜䑣㴫㗪㱦 㵅㴫䑣㜛 㴫㲃 㲃㪪䅶 㒷㵞㒷䅶䑣㲃䠢
䠢䠢㙱㪪㵞䑣㱦䠢㮁
“䛀䅶㲃’䎉 㬪㖜䑣㖜䎉㪪 㵞䇑㗪 㬪㵞㵞㜛 㴫䑣㜛 㲃㪪䅶䑣 㲃㴫㵅䞴㚟 ‘䞴㴫㱦㑭”