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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”ฅNEW POPULAR READ๐Ÿ”ฅ I am standing here, watching as she packs her stuff. I have tried to talk to her, wanted to make her tell me what is going on in her head. I have tried to find out why my mate, my daughterโ€™s mom, wants to leave me. I have been everything I possibly can be for her while she carried our daughter. I show her my respect and my trust. I had her help with the pack as my Luna. I thought we were good. โ€œMia, sweetheart, please talk to me. What happened?โ€ I try to take her into my arms, but she steps away. โ€œDonโ€™t; I am done. I am tired of this.โ€ She says, not even looking at me. โ€œTired about what? Mia, please.โ€ I beg her. โ€œEverything.โ€ She sneers. โ€œI hate this life; I hate being here. I hate being a mom. I wasnโ€™t ready for that.โ€ โ€œYou know we canโ€™t control what happens when you go to heat Mia. We will manage. I will help you. Like I have been all the time. Youโ€™re not alone. She is ours.โ€ โ€œI donโ€™t want her!โ€ she screams at me. And I look at her. โ€œMia, please donโ€™t do this. We can figure it out together,โ€ I tell her. โ€œNo, you can keep her. I donโ€™t want her. I just want to travel and enjoy my life. Not think about a mate or a baby.โ€ โ€œWe can still travel, sweetheart.โ€ She doesnโ€™t answer. Grab her bags and turn to me. โ€œNo, I donโ€™t want to be a mother. I donโ€™t want her or you.โ€ I gasped, already feeling my heart being ripped. โ€œI, Mia Andrews, Reject you, Alpha Logan, and my daughter Rosalie. I denounce my role as Luna for the Pack.โ€ My heart is being ripped apart. Feeling her rejection, also she denounces the pack. โ€œGoodbye, Logan.โ€ She left. She left and didnโ€™t think twice about it. She left, ripping half of my heart. Titan was whining in my head, wanting his mate. I was on the floor, fighting not to fall apart. A loud cry rips through me, and I realize it is coming from the nursery. I get up and walk into the nursery, and there in her cradle, my little, sweet, beautiful baby girl is crying. I know, without a doubt, that she must have felt the family bond break when Mia rejected her as her daughter. I lift her. I know what I need to do, not only for my sake but for my daughter, who I now have to raise on my own. I can still feel the bit that is left of our bond after she rejected me. And I need to erase that if I am going to find out how to deal and move on. So I feel for the rest of our bond and find the mind link. โ€˜I, Nathan King, accept the rejection and denounce of my mate and Luna, and as the mother of my daughter. I, with this, ban her from the Pack.โ€™ I feel the last piece of my bond with Mia disappear. I will devote myself to my little girl. Raise her to be a strong and kind person. I will fight to be everything she can need in her life. I will do anything to keep her safe and happy. My pack must have felt what happened, but I cannot deal with that today. Today itโ€™s about me and my little rose. I am Logan King. I am nineteen and have been The Alpha of my pack. The strongest pack there is in North America since I was seventeen. Not only are we the strongest pack, but I am also the youngest Alpha and the strongest one seen in several decades. When I turned sixteen and didnโ€™t get my wolf, my parents were worried, but the day I turned seventeen, Titan came to me, and I finally met my wolf. Everyone had been shocked by his size and the incredible strength and power that came from Titan. A few months after I had gotten Titan, our pack was attacked by rouges, and even though we won, I lost my parents. Despite only being seventeen, I was chosen to be the Alpha, and from that day, I have done everything to keep my pack safe. Chapter 2 OLIVIA - Present Time โ€œHarder, Olivia. I know you can be better than this.โ€ My brother Matt with the demanding tone of a teacher. Trying to satisfy him, I kick the bag harder and faster and do a series of mixed-up kicks and hits. Looking behind me, I see him nod approvingly. โ€œMuch better. Come sit down.โ€ And I walk over and sit down next to my classmates. Itโ€™s Friday, and every Friday, he tests us. Sometimes like this where we show strength on the boxing bag. Other times we fight him or each other. My brother is an awesome teacher, but he is also trained by our dad, just like I am. Our dad is one of the best warriors in the pack, and for him, it doesnโ€™t matter if you are a boy or a girl. Saying we live in a dangerous world, he thinks that every wolf should be able to fight, at the least, to protect themselves. So since I was a kid, I had been trained solely by my dad until I was old enough to join the first training program. Many say that dad is the best warrior, but when the old head warrior passed away, Alpha chose a close friend of his instead. Dad had said nothing and just went on with his life as usual. Taking care of Matt and me after our mom died from Wolfsbane, how she was poisoned no one knew. Being Friday, our Alpha, Alpha Colton, came by to see how training goes. I had started to become very uncomfortable whenever Alpha was around. Because of everything, I would find him following me around with his eyes. And when I caught him doing it, he would wink at me. Some pack members say that Alpha has started going insane after his mate and Luna was taken down during a rouge attack. They say he has become unpredictable and has ordered many female wolves to his room, where some of them didnโ€™t leave from there alive. Everyone thinks he should retire and let his son Carter take over, but he refuses and says his son isnโ€™t ready. Carter was okay, not someone I had ever had a whole lot of contact with, but he seemed fair and friendly with everyone in the pack. He was 22 years old and had yet to find his mate. I sat here, lost in my thoughts, and a big shadow suddenly covered me. Looking up, I saw Alpha Colton looking down at me before sitting down next to me. โ€œYou are a very skilled fighter, Olivia.โ€ He said as he looked me over, his eyes checking out my curves. โ€œThank you, Alpha,โ€ I answered, trying to hide, but it was hard since I was wearing shorts and a sports bra. โ€œAnd very beautiful. You look just like your mother.โ€ His eyes checked me out again, making me want to crawl out of my skin and hide. Before I can answer, my brother comes over and respectfully greet our Alpha before he tells me to go home for today. I jump up, grateful for being told to leave, and hurry out after saying my goodbyes. Entering our little house, I go straight to my room. Finding your mate is a huge deal. Your mate is your soulmate, the last piece of yourself. We can sense our wolves when we turn sixteen, but our wolves are not able to shift or recognize their mate before we turn eighteen. It does happen that a guy will sense his mate even though she is not eighteen. But most times that this happens, the guy waits without saying anything. It also happens that mates reject each other. For the one doing the rejection, it means he or she wonโ€™t get a chance of a second chance, mate, which happens mostly if someone loses their mate. But not everyone gets a second chance. We also donโ€™t communicate with our wolf fully before turning eighteen. So we donโ€™t talk all the time. Our communication is by emotions, which can be a little distracting if you get a sassy wolf. By dinnertime, I went downstairs and had dinner with my dad and brother. But unusual go how we always talk and have fun. It was quiet and tense. I didnโ€™t ask why assuming dad must have had a stressful day. โ€œOlivia?โ€ โ€œYes, dad?โ€ I looked up at him. โ€œTomorrow, I want you to pack a bag. We are going to visit your grandparents at another park. And we leave Sunday, so make sure to pack anything important you wouldnโ€™t want to leave behind, as we will be gone for a while.โ€ He tells me, making me look at him. โ€œWhy? Is something wrong?โ€ I ask. โ€œYour grandparents are getting old, and they miss you two. So we agreed we would go there for a while. It has all been agreed to by our Alpha to go visit some family and also the Alpha of the pack.โ€ He explains. โ€œOkay, dad. I will pack tomorrow.โ€ I answer, and he smiles. When we are done eating, I help with cleaning up and then hug dad before I go to be at the party. Matt is joining me because she-wolf could be his mate, and he is becoming anxious about finding her soon. After being at the party for an hour, we saw the girl find her mate among one of the newly shifted guys. Again I was so lost in thoughts that I didnโ€™t see the person approaching me before sitting next to me. And I am a little shocked to see Carter, the Alphasโ€™ son, sit down next to me. โ€œHello, Olivia.โ€œ He greets me. โ€œHello, Alpha Carter,โ€ I answered respectfully. โ€œAh, I am not the Alpha, so just Carter.โ€ He says, smiling, and I smile back โ€œI hear you and your family are going to visit some family from another pack.โ€ โ€œYes, we are,โ€ I confirm. โ€œThat is great.โ€ He says, still smiling, and after a little while, he stands up and mingles with the many teens here. After another few hours, Matt finds me, and we agree to go home. As we were on our way, we heard someone call our names, and someone came running toward us. Turning around, we are shocked to see it is Carter. Matt, Olivia.โ€ He greets us before continuing. โ€œI wanted to talk with you.โ€ He says and looks at us. โ€œWhat can we do for you, Alpha,โ€ Matt says, taking charge. โ€œPlease, Matt, donโ€™t call me Alpha, and I want to help you.โ€ He says, and we look at him, me unsure about what he wants to help us with. โ€œWhen you go visit the other pack. Donโ€™t come back, especially you, Olivia. Stay there, where you can be safe.โ€ โ€œWhat do.โ€ I begin, but Matt cuts in. โ€œIt is all under control Carter,โ€ Matt says, looking at Carter, that looks back at him and nods. โ€œGood, know I am sorry and trying to end it. I wish you all safe travels.โ€ With those words, he left. Chapter 3 OLIVIA Matt had refused to say anything about what Carter had said and what he had answered him and just said I would understand soon. I nodded and then go to my room to have a good rest. When I wake up, the house is quiet, and I look at the time and see it is already 9 in the morning. This makes me wonder because usually, dad would have had us out running like we do every morning. Halfway down the stairs, I hear dad and Matt talk. โ€œShe knows something is up, dad.โ€ โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€ โ€œCarter came to us on our way home and told us not to come back and stay at that pack where she would be safe. I donโ€™t think he meant any harm, though, but just wanted to help.โ€ โ€œCarter is a good boy.โ€ โ€œYes, but now Liv is suspicious. I donโ€™t think she knows what is going on with Alpha. But itโ€™s clear she has been feeling uncomfortable.โ€ Matt says. โ€œI will talk to her when we have left here and are safely in our pack.โ€ There is no answer to dadโ€™s words, and after that and they begin to talk about other stuff. I know something is going on, and this something has something to do with me. After a little I move again and enter the kitchen, seeing both of them sitting by the table where breakfast is served. โ€œMorning, Muffin. Are you feeling well?โ€ My dad asks โ€œYes, we not going running?โ€ I ask him, and he shakes his head. โ€œI thought a day off was okay, so we have time to pack so we can leave in the morning.โ€ โ€œOkay, dad,โ€ I say without showing he is hiding something. After breakfast, I go back to my room, find my biggest travel bag, and pack almost all my clothes in it. And in my smaller bag, I pack my stuff and a few items I have from my mom. I have a feeling that I will not be coming back here, so I want to be sure I have all the most important things packed. After I am done, I walk downstairs again to find dad. I find him in the kitchen talking on his phone, so I sit down and wait for him to finish. โ€œThatโ€™s great, thank you. We will see you all tomorrow, probably in the late afternoon.โ€ Dad says before hanging up. โ€œThat was your grandma. She canโ€™t wait to see you and Matt. Did you finish packing?โ€ He asks. โ€œYes, all packed and ready,โ€ I confirm. โ€œGreat. Then rest here at home today so you wonโ€™t be too tired to travel.โ€ He tells me, and I nod my head. I know that in those words was a hidden message. Donโ€™t go outside today. โ€œOkay, dad.โ€ I was so bored being here at home, so I wore my air pods and turned on my music app, and before I knew it, I was singing along. Dad didnโ€™t leave the house either, and Matt was also home. - LOGAN I was sitting in my office when someone knocked on my door. I told whomever it was to come in. The door opened, and my Beta Luca came inside the office. โ€œI talked with the Jones, they talked with their son-in-law, and he will try to get them here by tomorrow.โ€ He informed me. โ€œOkay, get a house ready. See, if not, there is one close by the Jones family.โ€ I tell him. โ€œWill do. I also informed the warriors doing patrols for the next few days, just to be on the safe side.โ€ โ€œThank you, thatโ€™s a good idea.โ€ This is why he is my Beta, he always thinks ahead, and I donโ€™t have to tell or remind him of things. And he is my best friend. We do a little small talking and talk about what to expect. A few days ago, I had a visit from Nina and Michael Jones, two highly respected members of my pack. They told me about how their Son-in-law had contacted them, asking for help. He told them that his pack Alpha was showing an unhealthy interest in his underage daughter, which worried him a lot, especially when his Alpha called him to the office. Offering him the role of being the pack head warrior if he would willingly give him his daughter to make his mate. The Alpha had lost his mate years ago, and now he had set his eyes on this young girl. Not only was she not eighteen, and she was a month away from her birthday. Not only is the Alpha in his 40s, but that is in no way acceptable to try to force someone to become their mate. So I told them they were all welcome here without thinking much about it. For some reason, my wolf was restless with this news. But his being restless is not something new. I donโ€™t let him out as often as I should. Because I know he frightens most of my pack members. While Luca and I were talking, the door opened again, and before I knew it, I had my little Rose jumping up to sit on my lap. She is three years old now and turning four in 10 days. โ€œHello, daddy.โ€ She says happily. โ€œHello, my little Rose. Are you ready for dinner?โ€ โ€œYes, daddy.โ€ We walk to the big dining room where pack members can choose to come and eat. After dinner, I took her up to my floor, and we spent time playing and later watching Beauty and the beast. Chapter 4 OLIVIA The day had been so boring, but because I didnโ€™t want to worry my dad, I had not left the house all day. โ€œMuffin, wake up.โ€ I opened my eyes, startled, and I saw my dad nudging me gently to wake up. โ€œDad? What time is it.โ€ โ€œ2:40, we have to go, Muffin. The car is packed. Get clothes on and come downstairs.โ€ He got up and left me to get dressed. I was confused. But I got up and dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie. I wanted to feel comfortable while we traveled. I could feel how Skye was feeling anxious and nervous, and that made me nervous because I had never felt emotions like these from her. Coming downstairs, it did slip my trained eyes that Matt packed some weapons in a bag. And as wolves, we never use actual weapons. We are a weapon ourselves. So it did not ease my frustration and nervousness to see him pack them. โ€œDad is in the car. Letโ€™s go.โ€ He tells me. We walk outside and see dad in the car but with the lights off. We get in Matt in the passenger seat, and I sit in the back. Dad slowly drives away from the house, and I get the feeling that I will never see it again. When we reach the border of our territory, two patrols step forward, together with another tall figure we first canโ€™t see who is. As we get closer, I see it is Carter, and dad rolls his window down a little. โ€œMr. Moore. Good to see you got here undetected.โ€ He greets dad, who nods at his words. โ€œThank you, Alpha. For everything.โ€ Dad says. โ€œI am not Alpha yet, so itโ€™s just Carter. I wish you safe travels and a future.โ€ โ€œThank you, Carter. Youโ€™re a good person.โ€ They shake hands, then dad starts driving again, and soon we are out of the territory, and dad turn on the lights on the car when we hit the main road. Four hours after we left the territory, dad held into a gas station at tank gas. When he was done and had come back inside the car, he turned to look at me. โ€œMuffin, I am going to ask you to do something very difficult, and it will make you feel weak for a while until we get to that pack,โ€ Dad says and looks at me. โ€œDo what, dad?โ€ I ask him. โ€œWe have to denounce our place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack. But it will just be until we get to the pack, then their Alpha will invite us into his Pack.โ€ โ€œBut why? You donโ€™t have to do that just to visit another Pack.โ€ I say, I know something is up, and I want to know. โ€œWe have to leave Dark Forest. Alpha is not in his right mind. And he is interested in you, Dad tells me, and I feel disgusting. โ€œBut he is so old. How can he think I would want to do that.โ€ I ask. โ€œHe doesnโ€™t care about that, Liv,โ€ Matt says, using my nickname. โ€œYour motherโ€™s parents talked to their Alpha, and he has offered us a place there. He is a young Alpha but very, very strong. We will be safe there, and you will be safe there.โ€ Dad says. โ€œOkay.โ€ โ€œWe will talk more when we are there, okay?โ€ Dad asks, and I nod my head. And then we all denounce our place as pack members of the Dark Forest. The first dad did it, then Matt, and then it was my turn. โ€œI, Olivia Moore, daughter of Klaus and Nora Moore, denounce my place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack and choose to become a rouge.โ€ It frustrates me so badly that I feel the pack link break and the feeling of belonging somewhere disappeared. I gasped in pain for just a second. โ€œI know it hurts, muffin, but itโ€™s for the best.โ€ Dad soothes me, and I nod my head. After it was over, Dad started driving again, and then the sounds of a phone rang. Matt looked at dadโ€™s phone. โ€œItโ€™s Alpha Colton.โ€ He tells Dad. And he let it ring out, but then his phone started ringing, and when it was left unanswered, mine announced an incoming call from a number I didnโ€™t know. โ€œDonโ€™t answer. Save your pictures and anything else important to the sky, then turn off your phone and throw it out the window so that they canโ€™t trace us.โ€ Dad says, and we do as he is told us. โ€œBut doesnโ€™t he know where we are going?โ€ I ask as I throw my phone out the window. โ€œNot entirely. I told him we were visiting some of your mother's family. And he knows she has two sisters that both moved to other packs when they found their mates. So it could be anywhere that we go too.โ€ Dad tells me. And I nod I realized that there must have been so much planning put into this. And I knew it was not an overreaction, I mean, I had noticed how Alpha Colton always seemed to put his eyes on me, and it always made me feel so uncomfortable. After another 3 hours of driving and one bathroom break, we left the main roads and came into an area with the most amazing forest I had ever seen. And on the horizon far back, I could see big mountains shoot up and a waterfall, I think. None of us said anything for a long time, and I just looked out of the window, rolling it down and taking in the fresh air. I gasped when I saw something huge move fast between the trees, and a scent of pinewood and caramel hit my nose, but before I could properly see it, it was gone. After a bit of time, dad stopped the car in the middle of nowhere, and just as I was about to ask why we stopped, four big men stepped out onto the road. Two of them were warriors, but the last two were even bigger, one being bigger than the other. The two warriors stayed where they were, but the smallest one of the two others began walking towards our car. Dad looked at us, told us to stay in the car, and then got out. They shook hands when he met the person in front of our car. They talked a little, and dad walked with him to meet the other person. I tried to get a good look at him, but it was like he avoided looking our way. And soon, dad returned to the car and smiled as he got in. โ€œThat was the Beta and the Alpha himself. We were out for a run when he sensed us. We will follow the Beta while the Alpha returns to the pack and waits for us.โ€ He says. โ€œHe is one big wolf, isnโ€™t he?โ€ Matt says. โ€œHe is, and I have never felt a power like the one coming from him, so be respectful.โ€ Dad answer and starts the car to follow the big wolf that the Beta shifted into. Chapter 5 LOGAN Oh, no! I had so much pent-up restless energy today, so when the morning training session was over, I decided to go for a run, informed my pack and patrols, and then ran. I had been running for a while when Titan began to slow down and become aware of our surroundings. โ€˜Someone is here.โ€™ His powerful voice tells me in my head. โ€˜It is probably the family we are waiting for to arrive.โ€™ I remind him. And he takes a turn towards the roads. And I mind linking Luca, telling him I think they have arrived. When we get closer, I catch the faint smell of something delicious, and the scent is getting closer. I see the car driving towards the pack nearly by the road, and the scent gets stronger. I can now say exactly that itโ€™s the scent of strawberries and chocolate, the two things I enjoy to ear more than anything. I can see three people in the car, and I freeze when I realize the scent got stronger because a window had gotten rolled down slightly, and the most beautiful girl I have ever seen is looking out. โ€˜What? Titan, get us out of here.โ€™ I say to Titan, and he reluctantly speeds up and runs ahead of the car. โ€˜That girl, she is our mate.โ€™ I hear Titan tell me, and I feel bad. โ€˜She canโ€™t be. She is not 18. And I will not be a loser and come claiming her like their old Alpha.โ€™ I tell him. โ€˜I am telling you she is our mate. I could even feel her wolf. And sometimes we can sense our mate even if the other is not of age.โ€™ He argues. Just what I need, and not what this girl needs. But if Titan is right, this girl is my second chance. โ€˜We canโ€™t tell her, Titan. We canโ€™t scare her like that. She is turning eighteen in a month or so. We will have to wait, you hear me.โ€™ There was no way I was going to scare her by claiming her now. โ€˜Titan, I mean it.โ€™ I say when he doesnโ€™t answer. โ€˜Okay. But we need to keep her safe.' He reluctantly agrees with me. โ€˜Of course, and we will.โ€™ I mind linking Luca again, asking him to come to meet him and welcome them. Longer up the road, I know that the father, who is a warrior, must have sensed us because he stopped the car and then he just waited. I already like that person. What he is doing is a clear signal of respect and shows us they do not want any trouble. We step out on the road together with two warriors, and a person steps out of the car. I try to keep my attention on the person, but it is hard when I can smell her being so close. I watch Luca go and greet him before they both come back to me. โ€œAlpha, thank you for letting us come here.โ€ The person says as he bows his head. I could feel that here before. I am a very strong and proud wolf. โ€œMr. Moore, Welcome to our pack. I am happy I can help.โ€ I tell him. โ€œIt means more than I can explain. And please call me Klaus.โ€ He says. โ€œVery well, is it your children in the car?โ€ I ask. โ€œYes, Alpha, it is my son Matt and my daughter Olivia.โ€ I have to stop myself from not starting to smile when I hear her name. โ€œWe have a house ready, but before going there, I would like you all to come to my office so that we can make you all pack members. It is safer to get it over with so no one mistake you for being a rouge.โ€ I tell him, without saying it is the first step to make sure Olivia is safe. โ€œYes, Alpha, as you wish.โ€ He says and bows his head again. โ€œLuca will show you there. I will run ahead and wait.โ€ I tell them, and with that, I go back to the forest and shifts to run home. - OLIVIA We drove behind the Beta in his wolf form, and before we knew it, we stopped in front of a huge house that could only be the packhouse. The Beta went to some trees and bushes next to the house and came back dressed in a pair of sweatpants, motioning for us to get out of the car. We all got out, and I noticed the scent I had smelled got stronger. If it always smells like this here, I wonโ€™t mind being here because it smells amazing. โ€œHello, welcome to our pack. My name is Luca, and I am the Beta here.โ€ The Beta tells Matt and me as he already had talked with dad. โ€œHello, Beta.โ€ We both greet him respectfully. โ€œJust call me Luca.โ€ We both nodded. โ€œIt is nice to meet you,โ€ I said, and he smiled. โ€œAs you probably can figure out, this is the packhouse. The packhouse has three floors. The ground floor and first floor are open to any pack member, and the top floor is only accessible when permitted by the Alpha. The ground floor has a kitchen, dining room, ballroom, Alphaโ€™s office, and several rooms for various activities for the packs' kids and young ones. The next floor is bedrooms, all with their bathrooms, pack members especially the teens like to come to stay here. And it is also where quests visiting for official reasons stay.โ€ Beta Luca tells us as we enter the house. When we enter, we can hear how busy the house is. And as we looked around, I was drawn to a room where the sound of someone singing caught my attention. Looking into the room, I see a bunch of teens my age having fun with the different games and karaoke machine that is in there. I feel Matt, my dad, and the Beta come up behind me. โ€œThis looks great,โ€ Matt says. โ€œYes, and it keeps them from going into the human town too much. We also have a hangout with a cafรฉ. Gyms and so on.โ€ โ€œUm.โ€ A sound came from behind us, and without turning around, it was like my entire body knew that the Alpha was standing right behind us. โ€œAlpha, I was giving a quick tour. We were on our way to your office.โ€ Beta Luca said, smiling. Turning around, my eyes fell on the most handsome person I had ever seen. He has dark brown hair and is muscular with an eight-pack, which I can see because he is still not wearing a shirt. But it is his hypnotizing forest green eyes that I canโ€™t move my eyes away from. I realized I was staring at an Alpha right in his eyes and gasped as I hurried to bow my head. โ€œAlpha, I am sorry,โ€ I whispered. A burst of deep laughter reached my ears, making me shiver deliciously. โ€œYou do not have to apologize. I am not so formal. Now, let us all go into my office.โ€ He says and smiles. 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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ์ด๊ณณ์„ ํด๋ฆญํ•˜๊ณ  ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”! ๋•Œ๋Š” ๋ฐค 11์‹œ. ํ˜•๋‹˜ ์ง‘ ์•„๋ž˜์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ณต์›์—์„œ ์•ผ๊ฐ„ ๋Ÿฌ๋‹์„ ํ•˜๋˜ ์ค‘, ํ’€์ˆฒ ์†์—์„œ ๋“ค๋ ค์˜ค๋Š” ๋‚จ๋…€์˜ ๋ฐ”์Šค๋ฝ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ค์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ์ง„๋™์„ฑ, ์„ค๋งˆ ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ์ง‘์—์„œ๋Š” ๋А๋‚Œ ์•ˆ ์‚ฐ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•ด์„œ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๊นŒ์ง€ ์™”๋”๋‹ˆ, ์™œ ์•„์ง๋„ ์•ˆ ๋ผ?โ€ โ€˜์ €๊ฑฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ?โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋“ฃ์ž๋งˆ์ž ์—ฌ์ž๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ๊ณ ํƒœ์—ฐ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฑธ ์•Œ์•„๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•๊ณผ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋ฐฅ ๋จน์œผ๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ„๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ? ์™œ ๊ณต์› ํ’€์ˆฒ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€?โ€™ ์—ฌ์ž ์นœ๊ตฌ๋Š” ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋„ ์•ˆ ์‚ฌ๊ท€์–ด ๋ดค์ง€๋งŒ ๋™์˜์ƒ์€ ๊ทธ๋ž˜๋„ ๋งŽ์ด ๋ดค๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ž๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ธฐ์—, ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณง๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ๋ฌด์Šจ ์ง“์„ ํ•˜๋Š”์ง€ ์•Œ์•„๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•๊ณผ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์Šค๋ฆด์„ ์ข‹์•„ํ•  ์ค„์€ ๋ชฐ๋ž๋„ค. ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ๋„ ๊ณต์›์—์„œ.โ€™ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋ชฐ๋ž˜ ์—ฟ๋“ฃ๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ์ฐธ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์–ผ๊ตด๋„ ์˜ˆ์˜์žฅํ•œ๋ฐ ๋ชธ๋งค๋Š” ๋” ๋๋‚ด์ค€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์‹ ์Œ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋‹ˆ ์ด๊ฑด ๊ฟˆ์— ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๋˜ ์ผ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์‚ด๊ธˆ์‚ด๊ธˆ ์ˆ˜ํ’€ ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฑธ์–ด๊ฐ€ ๋ชฐ๋ž˜ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋ฐ€์—ˆ๋”๋‹ˆ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด ํ˜• ์œ„์— ์•‰์•„ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฌผ๋ก  ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋“ฑ์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ๋“ฑ ๋ผ์ธ์„ ๊ฐํƒ„ํ•  ์ˆ˜๋ฐ–์— ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์ž…์ด ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋งˆ๋ฅด๊ณ  ์•„๋žซ๋ฐฐ์— ์—ด๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ์˜ฌ๋ผ์™”๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งค๋ ฅ์ ์ธ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ์•ž์—์„œ ํ˜•์€ ์˜ ๋งฅ์„ ๋ชป ์ท„๋‹ค. โ€œํƒœ์—ฐ์•„, ๋‚˜ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š”๋ฐ.โ€ ๊ทธ ๋ง์— ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฒ„๋Ÿญ ํ™”๋ฅผ ๋ƒˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•ฝ๋„ ์—†๋„ค, ์ •๋ง. ์ด์ œ ๊ณ ์ž‘ ์„œ๋ฅธ๋‹ค์„ฏ์ด๋ฉด์„œ ์™œ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์“ธ๋ชจ๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด? ์•ˆ ์„œ๋ฉด ์‹ธ๊ธฐ๋ผ๋„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•  ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ. ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์—†์œผ๋ฉด ์• ๋Š” ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ€์ ธ? ๊ณ„์† ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ๋‚˜ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ๋งŒ๋‚œ๋‹ค? ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ์•  ์‹ซ์„์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ผ๋„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ๋˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค๊ณ .โ€ ์ž”๋œฉ ํ™”๊ฐ€ ๋‚œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ”์ง€๋ฅผ ์ž…๊ณ ๋Š” ์ˆ˜ํ’€ ๋ฐ–์œผ๋กœ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋‚˜์˜ค์ž ๋†€๋ž€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ํ—๋ ˆ๋ฒŒ๋–ก ๋„๋ง์ณค๋‹ค. ์ง‘์— ๋Œ์•„์˜จ ์ง€ ์–ผ๋งˆ ์ง€๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋Œ์•„์˜ค๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€˜์พ…โ€™ ๋‹ซํžˆ๋Š” ๋ฌธ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์— ๋‚ด ๊ฐ€์Šด๋„ โ€˜์ฒ ๋ โ€™ ๋‚ด๋ ค์•‰์•˜๋‹ค. โ€˜๊นœ์ง ๋†€๋ž๋„ค. ํ˜•๊ณผ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ์‚ฌ์ด๊ฐ€ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์•ˆ ์ข‹์„ ์ค„์ด์•ผ.โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์†์œผ๋กœ ์ค‘์–ผ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฉฐ ๊ฐ€์Šด์„ ์“ธ์–ด๋‚ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ๋‚˜์ด๊ฐ€ ๋“ค์ˆ˜๋ก ์š•๊ตฌ๊ฐ€ ๋งŽ์•„์ง„๋‹ค๋”๋‹ˆ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜๋„ ์š•๊ตฌ ๋ถˆ๋งŒ์ธ ๊ฒŒ ํ‹€๋ฆผ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ•˜๊ธด, ํ˜•์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋น„์‹ค๋น„์‹คํ•œ ๋ชธ์œผ๋กœ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์„ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ์กฑ์‹œํ‚ค๊ฒ ์–ด? ๋‚˜ ์ •๋„๋Š” ๋ผ์•ผ์ง€.โ€™ โ€˜ํ‰คํ‰คํ‰ค! ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ๊ณ ํƒœ์—ฐ์€ ๋‚ด ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด?โ€™ ๋ฌผ๋ก  ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ง„๋™์„ฑ๊ณผ ์นœํ˜•์ œ๋Š” ์•„๋‹ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ์นœํ˜•์ œ ๋ชป์ง€์•Š๊ฒŒ ๋ˆ๋ˆํ•œ ์‚ฌ์ด๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ์œผ๋ฉด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋Œ€ํ•™๋„ ๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ์„ ๊ฑฐ๊ณ . ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ด๋Ÿฐ์ €๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ์— ์ž ๊ฒจ ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ์˜†๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ๋‚ฎ์€ ์‹ ์Œ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ค์™”๋‹ค. ์–ผ๋ฅธ ๊ท€๋ฅผ ๋ฒฝ์— ๋Œ€๊ณ  ์—ฟ๋“ค์–ด ๋ดค๋”๋‹ˆ ์ด๊ฑด ํ‹€๋ฆผ์—†์ด ์‹ ์Œ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์ง€๊ธˆ...โ€™ ์ƒ๊ฐํ• ์ˆ˜๋ก ๋ชธ์ด ๋‹ฌ์•„์˜ฌ๋ผ ๋„์ €ํžˆ ์ฐธ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด ๋‚˜๋„ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๋ฐ”์ง€ ๋ฒ„ํด์„ ๋‚ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ์ž ์‹œ ๋’ค, ๋ฒฝ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์‚ฌ์ด ๋‘๊ณ  ๋‚˜์™€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์‹ ์Œ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํ•œ๋ฐ ์„ž์˜€๋‹ค. ์˜ํ˜ผ์ด ์ด์–ด์ง„ ๋“ฏํ•œ ๋А๋‚Œ์— ๋‚˜๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ์˜จ๊ฐ– ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์™€ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์ข‹์„๊นŒ ํ•˜๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ๋“ค์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๊ฑด ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ๋ถˆ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•œ ์ผ์ด๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ๋‚˜ ์‚ฌ์ด์—๋Š” ์˜์›ํžˆ ๋„˜์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ํ˜•์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์กด์žฌ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ. ํ˜•ํ•œํ…Œ ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•œ ์ผ์€ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋‹ค. ๋”๋Ÿฌ์›Œ์ง„ ์†์˜ท์„ ๋Œ€์ถฉ ํ™”์žฅ์‹ค์— ๋‘๊ณ  ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‚ด์ผ ์”ป์ž๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ์œผ๋กœ ์ž ์ด ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ดํŠฟ๋‚ , ์ž ์—์„œ ๊นจ์—ˆ์„ ๋•Œ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์€ ๋ฒŒ์จ 9์‹œ๊ฐ€ ๋„˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ถœ๊ทผํ–ˆ๊ณ  ์ง‘์—๋Š” ๋‚˜์™€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜ ๋‘˜๋ฟ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„์นจ์„ ํ•˜๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์‹คํฌ๋กœ ๋œ ๋‚˜์‹œ ์Šฌ๋ฆฝ์„ ์ž…์€ ์ฑ„๋กœ ๊ตด๊ณก์ง„ ๋ชธ๋งค๋ฅผ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋ƒˆ๋‹ค. ํŠนํžˆ ํ’๋งŒํ•œ ๊ฐ€์Šด์„ ๋ณธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์ž…์ด ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋ง๋ž๋‹ค. โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ์ผ์–ด๋‚ฌ์–ด์š”? ์–ผ๋ฅธ ์”ป๊ณ  ๋ฐฅ ๋จน์–ด์š”.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด์ž๋งˆ์ž ๋จผ์ € ์ธ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฑด๋„ธ๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ด๊ณณ์— ์˜จ ์ง€๋Š” ์•„์ง ๋ฉฐ์น  ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š๊ธฐ์— ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ์•„์ง ์นœํ•ด์ง€์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜์—ฌ ๋งŽ์ด ์–ด์ƒ‰ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ์งค๋ง‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ณง์žฅ ํ™”์žฅ์‹ค๋กœ ํ–ฅํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํ•œ์ฐฝ ์”ป๋˜ ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์–ด์ œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‘์—ˆ๋˜ ์†์˜ท์ด ๋‚ด ๋‡Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์Šค์ณค๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๋ณด๋‹ค ์ผ์ฐ ๊นจ์–ด๋‚ฌ๋Š”๋ฐ ์„ค๋งˆ ๋ณธ ๊ฑด ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ฒ ์ง€?โ€™ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์žฌ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํ™•์ธํ•œ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ์–ผ์–ด๋ถ™๊ณ  ๋ง์•˜๋‹ค. ์†์˜ท์ด ์‚ฌ๋ผ์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ด๊ณณ์ €๊ณณ ์ฐพ๊ณ  ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋’ค์—์„œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ค์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ์ฐพ์„ ํ•„์š” ์—†์–ด์š”. ์ด๋ฏธ ์”ป์—ˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ.โ€ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์ฒ ๋ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜๊ทธ ์†์˜ท์— ๋‚ด ์ •์•ก์ด ๊ฐ€๋“ ๋ฌป์–ด ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์”ป์—ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋ดค์„ ๊ฑฐ์ž–์•„!โ€™ ์ด๊ฑด ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฌ์› ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ํŒ”์งฑ์„ ๋‚€ ์ฑ„ ๋ˆˆ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ์น˜๋ฉฐ ์•„๋ฌด๋ ‡์ง€ ์•Š์€ ๋“ฏ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ํ˜น์‹œ ์–ด์ œ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”?โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ์ ˆ๋ ˆ์ ˆ๋ ˆ ํ”๋“ค๋ฉฐ ์–ด์ œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑธ ๊ทน๊ตฌ ๋ถ€์ธํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„๋‹ˆ์š”, ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชป ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ž˜์š”? ๋‚ด ๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ์ด์ƒํ•œ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋“ฃ์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ์–ด์š”?โ€ โ€˜์ด๊ฑด ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์‹œํ—˜ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑด๊ฐ€?โ€™ โ€œ์ € ์–ด์ œ 10์‹œ์ฏค์— ์ž ๋“ค์–ด์„œ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชป ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”.โ€ ์ด ๋ง์„ ๋์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋„๋ง์น˜๋“ฏ ๊ทธ ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ์™ ์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ง€๋งŒ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์‹ฌ๋ฌธ์— ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์ฝ•์ฝ• ์ฐ”๋ ธ๊ณ  ๋ˆˆ์€ ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๊ฐ€์Šด์œผ๋กœ ํ–ฅํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ถ„๋ช… ๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ๋‚€ ๊ฒŒ ํ‹€๋ฆผ์—†๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณง์žฅ ์‹ํƒ ์•ž์— ์•‰์•„ ๋ฌต๋ฌตํžˆ ์Œ์‹์„ ๋จน์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋ฐฅ์ด ์ฝ”๋กœ ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ€๋Š”์ง€ ์ž…์œผ๋กœ ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ€๋Š”์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿด ๊ฒŒ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์ด๋‚ด ๊ฑธ์–ด์™€ ํ•˜ํ•„์ด๋ฉด ๋‚ด ์˜†์— ์•‰์•˜๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค. ์™œ ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋Š”์ง€ ์ดํ•ด๊ฐ€ ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š”๋‹ค. ์˜ˆ์ „์—๋Š” ๋ถ„๋ช… ๋‚ด ๋งž์€ํŽธ์— ์•‰์•˜๋Š”๋ฐ, ์˜ค๋Š˜์€ ์™œ ๋‚ด ์˜†์— ์•‰๋Š”์ง€. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ด๋Ÿฐ์ €๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ์— ์ž ๊ฒจ ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์†๊ฐ€๋ฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚ด ํŒ”๋š์„ ์ฟก์ฟก ์ฐ”๋ €๋‹ค. ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์˜จ๋ชธ์ด ๊ฐ์ „๋˜๋Š” ๋“ฏ ์ฐŒ๋ฆฟํ•ด ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. โ€˜์—ฌ์ž๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ๋ชธ์„ ๋งŒ์ง€๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์ด๊ตฌ๋‚˜.โ€™ ์‹ ๊ธฐํ•œ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ํ˜น์‹œ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์„œ์›Œ์š”?โ€ โ€œ์•„๋‹ˆ์š”. ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์–ด์ƒ‰ํ•ด์„œ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์›๋ž˜ ์–ด์ƒ‰ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ์ ์  ์ต์ˆ™ํ•ด์ง€๋Š” ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ฒ ์–ด์š”? ์–ด์ƒ‰ํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋” ๋งŽ์ด ๊ต๋ฅ˜ํ•ด์•ผ์ฃ . ๊ทธ๋ž˜์•ผ ์–ผ๋ฅธ ์นœํ•ด์ง€์ฃ . ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ๋‚จ์ž์™€ ์—ฌ์ž๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์นœํ•ด์ง€๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์ด ๋ญ”์ง€ ์•Œ์•„์š”?โ€ ๋‚ด ์ฐฉ๊ฐ์ธ์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์œผ๋‚˜ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋ถ„๋ช… ๋‚˜์—๊ฒŒ ์•”์‹œํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ธ์‹ํ•˜๋‹ˆ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋‹นํ™ฉํ•ด ๋ฐฅ์ด ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ€์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ์„ค๋ ˜ ๋ฐ˜ ๊ธด์žฅ ๋ฐ˜์ธ ์‹ฌ์ •์œผ๋กœ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์— ๋‹ด๊ธด ์˜๋ฏธ๋ฅผ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋๋‚ด ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด ์งˆ๋ฌธํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ญ”๋ฐ์š”?โ€ โ€œ์•„์ด ๋งŒ๋“œ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์š”.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋ง‘์€ ๋‘ ๋ˆˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ์•„์ฃผ ์ง์„ค์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋ ˆ๊ฐ€ ๊ฑธ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์™œ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋ง์„ ํ•˜๋Š”์ง€ ์ดํ•ด๊ฐ€ ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ๋ญ˜ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ . โ€˜์„ค๋งˆ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋…ธ๋ฆฌ๋‚˜?โ€™ โ€˜ํ˜•์ด ์•ˆ ๋˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ํฌ๋ง์„ ํ’ˆ์€ ๊ฑด๊ฐ€?โ€™ โ€˜์•ˆ๋ผ, ๋‚œ ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ํ˜•ํ•œํ…Œ ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•œ ์ผ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด.โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‹ค๊ธ‰ํžˆ ์˜์ž๋ฅผ ๋“ค๊ณ  ์˜†์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌผ๋Ÿฌ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜•์ˆ˜, ๋†๋‹ดํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ์„ธ์š”. ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ๋ณด๋ฉด ์˜คํ•ดํ•ด์š”.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ํ”ผ์‹ ์›ƒ๋”๋‹ˆ ๊ณง์žฅ ์งˆ๋ฌธํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•ด๋ด์š”. ์–ด์ œ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”? ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฉด ๊นŠ์€ ๋Œ€ํ™”๋ฅผ ํ•ด๋ด์•ผ ํ•  ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์€๋ฐ์š”.โ€ โ€˜ํ—‰, ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ๊ทธ๋Ÿด ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด.โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋†€๋ž€ ๊ฐ€์Šด์„ ๋‹ค๋…์ด๋ฉฐ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ์ž…์„ ์—ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜, ์ € ํ™•์‹คํžˆ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ณ ์˜๋Š” ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ์–ด์š”.โ€ โ€œํ˜น์‹œ ๋‚ด ์‹ ์Œ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์˜€์–ด์š”? ๋“ฃ๊ธฐ ์ข‹๋˜๊ฐ€์š”?โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋…ธ๊ณจ์ ์ธ ์งˆ๋ฌธ์„ ํ•  ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ ๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ์ง€๋„ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์–ผ๊ตด์€ ํ™”๋ˆ ๋‹ฌ์•„์˜ฌ๋ž๊ณ , ๊ฐ€์Šด์€ ์š”๋ž€ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ถ์„ ์ณ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ•ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ๊ฐˆํ”ผ๋ฅผ ์žก์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋˜ ๊ทธ๋•Œ. ๋งˆ์นจ ๋ฐ–์—์„œ ๋…ธํฌ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ค์˜ค์ž ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ง€ํ‘ธ๋ผ๊ธฐ๋ผ๋„ ์žก๋Š” ์‹ฌ์ •์œผ๋กœ ์–ผ๋ฅธ ๋‹ฌ๋ ค๊ฐ€ ๋ฌธ ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋‹ฌ๋ ค๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋ฌธ์„ ์—ด์—ˆ๋”๋‹ˆ ๋ฐ–์—๋Š” ๋Š˜์”ฌํ•œ ์—ฌ์ž ํ•œ ๋ช…์ด ์„œ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์–ผ๊ตด์€ ์˜ˆ์˜์žฅํ•œ ๋ฐ๋‹ค, ๋‚˜์˜ฌ ๋ฐ ๋‚˜์˜ค๊ณ  ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐˆ ๋ฐ ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ€ ์—ฐ์˜ˆ์ธ ๋ชป์ง€์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด์ž ๋ˆˆ์„ ํฌ๊ฒŒ ๋œจ๋ฉฐ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ์ชฝ์€ ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ์ฃ ?โ€ ๊ทธ ๋ง์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ด์ด๊ฐ€ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋Š” ๊ทธ์ชฝ์€ ๋ˆ„๊ตฐ๋ฐ์š”?โ€ ์ œ2ํ™” โ€œ์• ๊ต์•ผ, ์™”์–ด? ์–ผ๋ฅธ ๋“ค์–ด์™€.โ€ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ•œ์ฐธ ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•ดํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™€ ๋‚ฏ์„  ์—ฌ์ž๋ฅผ ์นœ์ ˆํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งž์ดํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์ดˆ๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ณง์žฅ ์ง‘ ์•ˆ์— ๋“ค์–ด์„ฐ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ž ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์†Œ๊ฐœํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์นœํ•œ ์นœ๊ตฌ์ธ๋ฐ, ์ด๋ฆ„์€ ์ด์• ๊ต, ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์˜†์ง‘์— ์‚ด๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์• ๊ต์•ผ, ์ด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ๋™์„ฑ ์”จ์™€ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋งˆ์„์— ์‚ด๋˜ ๋™์ƒ์ด์•ผ, ์ •์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ๋ผ๊ณ , ์–ด์ œ ์™”์–ด.โ€ ์• ๊ต๋ผ๋Š” ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ์ด์ƒํ•œ ๋ˆˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋”๋‹ˆ ์ด๋‚ด ๋น™๊ทธ๋ ˆ ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋™์„ฑ ์”จํ•œํ…Œ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์–ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ž˜์ƒ๊ธด ๋™์ƒ์ด ๋‹ค ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด?โ€ โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ ์ด์ œ ๋ง‰ ๋Œ€ํ•™ ์กธ์—…ํ–ˆ์–ด. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ๋‹น์—ฐํžˆ ์ Š์ง€. ์ Š์„ ๋ฟ๋งŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์—„์ฒญ ํŠผ์‹คํ•ด.โ€ ๋‚ด ์ฐฉ๊ฐ์ผ์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์œผ๋‚˜ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ํ•œ๋งˆ๋””๋Š” ๋ฌด์ฒ™ ์˜๋ฏธ์‹ฌ์žฅํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ๋ˆˆ๊ธธ๋งˆ์ € ๋‚ด ์•„๋ž˜๋ฅผ ํ˜๋—๊ฑฐ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ๋™์ž‘์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋” ๋ถˆํŽธํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์œ„์•„๋ž˜๋กœ ํ›‘๋”๋‹ˆ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํƒœ์—ฐ์•„, ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๋งํ–ˆ๋˜ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์„ค๋งˆ ์ด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด์•ผ?โ€ โ€œ๋งž์•„. ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๊ฐ€ ์–ด๋ฆด ๋•Œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ํ• ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€ํ•œํ…Œ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฅผ ๋ฐฐ์› ๋Œ€. ์†œ์”จ๊ฐ€ ์—„์ฒญ ์ข‹์•„.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋ง์„ ๋งˆ์น˜์ž๋งˆ์ž ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„๊นŒ ๋ฏธ์ฒ˜ ๋งํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์‚ฌ์‹ค ๋‚ด ์นœ๊ตฌ๊ฐ€ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ์™€ ์ฒ™์ถ”๊ฐ€ ์•„ํ”„๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•ด์„œ์š”. ๊ฐ€๋” ๊ฐ€์Šด๋„ ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•˜๋Œ€์š”. ์›๋ž˜๋Š” ํ•œ์˜์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ๋ถˆ๋Ÿฌ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ ์ข€ ๋ฐ›๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๊ฐ€ ๋งˆ์นจ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•  ์ค„ ์•Œ์ž–์•„์š”. ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ๋ฐ›์•„๋ณด๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ ์š”.โ€ โ€˜๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑฐ์˜€๊ตฐ.โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‹จ๋ฒˆ์— ์Šน๋‚™ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•๊ณผ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์ด๊ณณ์—์„œ ๋จธ๋ฌผ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ๊ณ  ์ผ์ž๋ฆฌ๋„ ์•Œ์•„๋ด ์คฌ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ผ ์ •๋„์•ผ ๋‹น์—ฐํžˆ ๋„์™€์•ผ์ง€.โ€™ ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฌ์šด์ง€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋ฅผ ์˜†์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ๊ณ  ๊ฐ”๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด๊ฑด ์ข€ ์•„๋‹ˆ์ง€ ์•Š๋‚˜? ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์ Š์€๋ฐ?โ€ โ€œ์ Š์€ ๊ฒŒ ๋ญ ์–ด๋•Œ์„œ? ์ Š์„์ˆ˜๋ก ์ข‹์€ ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ? ์ Š์–ด์•ผ ํž˜์ด ์ข‹๊ณ , ๊ทธ๋ž˜์•ผ ๋„ˆ ๊ฐ™์€ ์œ ๋ถ€๋…€๋ฅผ ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ชจ์‹ค ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์ž–์•„.โ€ โ€œ๋ฌด์Šจ ํ—›์†Œ๋ฆฌํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ. ๋‚˜ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ฑฐ๋“ .โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ผ๊ตด์„ ๋ถ‰ํ˜”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ž ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์‹ฑ๊ธ‹ ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋†๋‹ด์ด์•ผ. ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€. ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•ด๋ด, ๋„ค ๋‚จํŽธ ๋ฐ˜๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์ง‘์— ์•ˆ ์™”๋Š”๋ฐ, ๊ทธ๋™์•ˆ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์–ด?โ€ โ€œ๋„ˆ ๊ณ„์† ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ๋‚˜ ๊ฐ„๋‹ค?โ€ ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๊ท€๊นŒ์ง€ ๋นจ๊ฐœ์ง„ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ํŒ”์งฑ์„ ๋ผ๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•Œ์•˜์–ด. ์•ˆ ๋†€๋ฆด๊ฒŒ. ๋„ˆ๋Š” ์ ์ž–๊ณ  ์šฐ์•„ํ•œ ๊ท€๋ถ€์ธ์ด์•ผ. ๋์ง€? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ ์†œ์”จ ์—„์ฒญ ์ข‹์•„. ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ํ•ด๋ด. ์ Š๊ณ  ์ž˜์ƒ๊ธด ๋‚จ์ž๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ–์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๋Š™์€ ์˜๊ฐ๋ณด๋‹ค์•ผ ๋‚ซ์ง€ ์•Š๊ฒ ์–ด?โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์— ์ผ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ๋Š”์ง€ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์˜†์— ์žˆ์–ด ์ค˜. ์•ˆ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ์–ด์ƒ‰ํ•  ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ฐ™์ด ์žˆ์–ด ์ค„๊ฒŒ.โ€ ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ํ•œ์ฐธ ๋™์•ˆ ์†Œ๊ณค๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋”๋‹ˆ ๊ทธ์ œ์•ผ ๋‚ด ์•ž์œผ๋กœ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™”๋‹ค. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋”๋Ÿฌ ๋จผ์ € ์‹œ๋ฒ” ๋ณด์—ฌ๋‹ฌ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜์ž ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๊ตฐ๋ง ์—†์ด ์†ŒํŒŒ์— ์—Ž๋“œ๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•ด์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์˜์ž๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์™€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ์˜†์— ์•‰์•„ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ฝœ๋ผ๋ณ‘ ๋ชธ๋งค๋ฅผ ์†Œ์œ ํ•œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์—‰๋ฉ์ด๋Š” ๋™๊ทธ๋ž—๊ณ  ๋ณผ๋กํ•ด ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ๋•Œ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํƒœ์—ฐ, ์–ด๋•Œ? ์‹œ์›ํ•ด?โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‹น์—ฐํ•˜์ง€, ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์‹œ์›ํ•˜๊ธฐ๋Š” ์˜ค๋žœ๋งŒ์ด์•ผ.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋‚ฎ์€ ์‹ ์Œ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์— ๋‚˜์™€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ํ™”๋ˆ ๋‹ฌ์•„์˜ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ์•„๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ํ„ฐ์งˆ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„ ๊ดด๋กœ์›Œํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋„ ๋ถ€์ž์—ฐ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฝ‰ ๋ชจ์•˜๋‹ค. โ€œ๋์–ด, ์• ๊ต์•ผ. ์ด์ œ ๋„ค ์ฐจ๋ก€์•ผ.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์†ŒํŒŒ์—์„œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ์—๊ฒŒ ๋ฌผ์„ ๋”ฐ๋ผ์ฃผ์ž, ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฌ์›Œํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์†ŒํŒŒ์— ๋ˆ•๋”๋‹ˆ ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ์— ๋‹ด์š”๋ฅผ ๋ฎ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜์ฏง, ์˜ˆ์œ ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ, ์•„์‰ฝ๋„ค.โ€™ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์•„๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ๋ฎ๋Š”๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•ด๋„ ์™„๋ฒฝํ•œ ๋ชธ๋งค๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€๋ฆด ์ˆ˜๋Š” ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งˆ๋ฅธ ์ฒดํ˜•์ด์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚˜์˜ฌ ๋ฐ ๋‚˜์˜ค๊ณ  ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐˆ ๋ฐ ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ„ ๋ฐ๋‹ค ์–ผ๊ตด๊นŒ์ง€ ๋™์•ˆ์ด๋ผ ๋ˆˆ๊ธธ์„ ๋” ๋Œ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์†์„ ์–ด๊นจ์— ๋Œ€์ž ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋ชธ์ด ๋ปฃ๋ปฃํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ตณ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด๋ผ ๋ญ˜ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋‹ค์ง€๋งŒ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ์นœ๊ตฌ๋Š” ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์ž–์•„? ๊ฒŒ๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋‚จํŽธ์ด ์˜ค๋žซ๋™์•ˆ ์ง‘์„ ๋น„์› ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ ์—„์ฒญ ์™ธ๋กœ์šธ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ.โ€™ โ€œ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜, ์‹œ์›ํ•ด์š”?โ€ โ€œ์‘.โ€ ๋‚ด ๋ฌผ์Œ์— ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋“ฏ ๋‚ฎ๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ๋Œ€๋‹ต์„ ๋“ค์œผ๋‹ˆ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋”์šฑ ๋Œ€๋‹ดํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋” ์‹œ์›ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ค„๊ฒŒ์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋“ฑ์„ ํƒ€๊ณ  ๋‘ ์†์„ ์ ์  ์•„๋ž˜๋กœ ์›€์ง์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ž ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ชธ์„ ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋ฅด ๋–จ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋ญ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”?โ€ โ€œํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ ์‹œํฐ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฐ๋‹ค๋ฉด์„œ์š”? ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ ์ข€ ์ฃผ๋ฌผ๋Ÿฌ ์ฃผ๋ ค๊ณ ์š”.โ€ ์‚ด์ง ๊ฒ์„ ๋จน์€ ์ฑ„ ๋งํ–ˆ๋”๋‹ˆ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด ๋ง๋„ ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ๋ฌต์ธ์„ ์–ป์ž ๋‚ด ์†์€ ๋‹ค์‹œ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ ์œ„๋กœ ์˜ฌ๋ผ๊ฐ€ ๊พน๊พน ๋ˆ„๋ฅด๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋งค์šฐ ๊ฐ€๋Š˜์–ด ํ•œ ์†์— ์žกํž ์ •๋„์˜€๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์—‰๋ฉ์ด๋Š” ๊ทธ์— ๋น„ํ•ด ํฌ๊ณ  ํ†ตํ†ตํ•œ ์• ํ”Œํž™์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์‚ฌ์‹ค ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ์–ด๊นจ๋Š” ํฌ๊ฒŒ ๋ฌธ์ œ์—†์–ด์š”. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ์— ๋ฌธ์ œ๊ฐ€ ๋งŽ์•„์š”.โ€ โ€œ๋„ค? ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์™œ์š”?โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•œ ๋“ฏ ๋ฌป๋Š” ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ฅด๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์‹ ์žฅ์ด ์•ฝํ•ด์š”. ์‹ ์žฅ์ด ์•ฝํ•˜๋ฉด ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์•„ํ”„๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์‹ ์žฅ์€ ๋ณดํ†ต ๋‚จ์žํ•œํ…Œ ์ค‘์š”ํ•œ ๊ฑฐ์ž–์•„์š”. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์—ฌ์ž๋ผ์„œ ํฌ๊ฒŒ ์ƒ๊ด€์—†๋Š” ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š”?โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์˜คํ•ด์˜ˆ์š”. ๋‚จ์ž๋“  ์—ฌ์ž๋“  ์‹ ์žฅ์ด ๋‘ ๊ฐœ์ธ ๊ฑด ๋˜‘๊ฐ™์ž–์•„์š”. ๋ณดํ†ต ์‹ ์žฅํ•˜๋ฉด ๋‚จ์„ฑ ๊ธฐ๋Šฅ ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ, ์—ฌ์ž๋„ ๊ธฐํ˜ˆ์ด ๋ถ€์กฑํ•˜๋ฉด ์‹ ์žฅ์ด ์•ฝํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š”. ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ์–ผ๊ตด์ƒ‰์ด ์ฐฝ๋ฐฑํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋„ ๊ธฐํ˜ˆ์ด ๋ถ€์กฑํ•ด์„œ ๊ทธ๋ž˜์š”. ์ด๊ฑธ ์žฅ๊ธฐ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐฉ์น˜ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๋ฌธ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์ƒ๊ธฐ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์–ด๋–กํ•ด์š”?โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์˜์‹์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌป์ž ๋‚˜๋Š” ์”ฉ ์ž…๊ผฌ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์˜ฌ๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ์‚ฌ์‹ค ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์‹ฌ๊ฐํ•œ ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ํ•œ๋™์•ˆ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ ๋ฐ›์œผ๋ฉด ๋‚˜์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์–ผ๋ฅธ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•ด ์ค˜์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•ด์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋”ฐ๋ผ ์•„๋ž˜๋กœ ์†์„ ๋‚ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋ชธ์ด ๋ปฃ๋ปฃํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ตณ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์•„๋ฌด ๋ง๋„ ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์ž ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋” ๋Œ€๋‹ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ–‰๋™ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚ด ์†์€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ์—‰๋ฉ์ด๋ฅผ ์Šค์น˜๋ฉฐ ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฎ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋˜ ๋‹ด์š”๋ฅผ ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ๊ฑท์–ด๋ƒˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฐฑ์˜ฅ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ƒˆํ•˜์–€ ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์—ญ์‹œ๋‚˜ ์˜ˆ์ˆ ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์†์„ ์ ์  ์•„๋ž˜๋กœ ๋‚ด๋ ค ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋ฐœ์„ ์ฅ๊ณ  ๋ฐœ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ ํ˜ˆ ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊พน๊พน ๋ˆŒ๋ €๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ž ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ์ฐธ์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ ์Œ์„ ๋‚ด๋”๋‹ˆ ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฌ์› ๋Š”์ง€ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ์ƒˆ๋นจ๊ฐœ์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„์š”?โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ฐ€์œ ํ˜ธํก์„ ๊ฐ€๋‹ค๋“ฌ์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„์š”, ๊ณ„์†ํ•ด์š”.โ€ ๊ทธ ๋ง์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณ„์†ํ•ด์„œ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋ฐœ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ์„ ๋ˆŒ๋ €๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ค ์ฐธ์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ์น˜๋งˆ ์†์„ ํ›”์ณ๋ดค๋Š”๋ฐ ์•„์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ๋„ ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๊ฝ‰ ๋ชจ์œผ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ํƒ“์— ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ณผ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํ•œ์ฐธ ๋™์•ˆ ๋ˆ„๋ฅด๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งŒ์กฑ์Šค๋Ÿฝ์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ๋Œ€๋‹ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์š”๊ตฌํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜, ํ˜น์‹œ ํ‰์†Œ์— ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„์š”? ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•ด ์ค„๊ฒŒ์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ๋ฌด์˜์‹์ ์œผ๋กœ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๊ฐ€์Šด์„ ์Šฌ์ฉ ์Šค์ณ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€˜์ €๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ„๋ฅผ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์ข‹์„๊นŒ?โ€™ ๊ฑฐ์ ˆ๋‹นํ• ๊นŒ ๋ด ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ–ˆ๋˜ ๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ฌด์ƒ‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ, ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋™์˜ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ญ, ๊ทธ๋ž˜์š”.โ€ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ํฅ๋ถ„ํ•œ ๋‚˜๋จธ์ง€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์˜์ž๋ฅผ ์†ŒํŒŒ ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋” ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋ถ™์ด๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ˆ„๋‚˜, ๋ฐ˜๋“ฏํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ˆ„์›Œ์š”. ๊ทธ๋ž˜์•ผ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ?โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณ ๋ถ„๊ณ ๋ถ„ ๋’ค๋Œ์•„ ์†ŒํŒŒ ์œ„์— ๋ฐ˜๋“ฏํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ˆ„์› ๋‹ค. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๊ฐ€์Šด์€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ๊ฒƒ๋ณด๋‹ค ์ž‘์•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋ด‰๊ธ‹ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์†Ÿ์•˜๋‹ค. ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋„ ์—ฌ์ž ๊ฐ€์Šด์„ ๋งŒ์ ธ ๋ณธ ์  ์—†์–ด ์ž”๋œฉ ๊ธด์žฅํ•œ ์ฑ„๋กœ ์†์„ ๋ป—์œผ๋ ค๋Š” ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ค์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ์–ด๋จธ, ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ์ง„๋„ ๋น ๋ฅด๋„ค.โ€ ์ œ3ํ™” ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งˆ์น˜ ๋‚˜์œ ์ง“์„ ํ•œ ์–ด๋ฆฐ์• ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ฒŒ๋–ก ์ผ์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด ์—ฌ๊ธด ์–ด์ฉ ์ผ์ด์—์š”?โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋„ ์ž˜๋ชป์„ ์ €์ง€๋ฅธ ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ฒŒ๋–ก ์ž๋ฆฌ์—์„œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ์–‘ ๋ณผ์€ ์–ด๋А์ƒˆ ์‚ฌ๊ณผ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋นจ๊ฐ›๊ฒŒ ๋ฌด๋ฅด์ต์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํƒœ์—ฐ์•„, ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ. ๋‚˜๋ž‘ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ ์•„๋ฌด ์ผ๋„ ์—†์—ˆ์–ด. ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•ด์„œ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•ด ์ค€ ๊ฒƒ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ.โ€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๊ตฌ๊ตฌ์ ˆ์ ˆ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•˜์ž ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ํ”ผ์‹ ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•„๋‹Œ๋ฐ, ์™œ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๊ธด์žฅํ•ด? ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ฉด ๋‚˜ ๋ชฐ๋ž˜ ์ •๋ง ๋‚˜์œ ์ง“์ด๋ผ๋„ ํ–ˆ์–ด?โ€ ๋‚˜์™€ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ๋™์‹œ์— ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ์ €์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ์™€ ๋™์‹œ์— ๋‹นํ˜น์Šค๋Ÿฌ์› ๋‹ค. โ€˜๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ฐํžˆ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ์นœ๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋ ค ํ•˜๋‹ค๋‹ˆ, ๋งŒ์•ฝ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด ์•Œ๋ฉด ๋ถ„๋ช… ์ซ“์•„๋‚ผ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ.โ€™ ๊ทธ๋•Œ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ์•ˆ์ ˆ๋ถ€์ ˆ๋ชปํ•˜๋”๋‹ˆ ์ผ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ํ•‘๊ณ„๋กœ ์„œ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ ์ง‘์„ ๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋’ท๋ชจ์Šต์„ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ๋ฉํ•ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ํ•œ์ฐธ ๋’ค์— ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ๋‚ด ์นœ๊ตฌ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ™์•„์š”?โ€ โ€œ๋„ค?โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜ํ•œํ…Œ์„œ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์งˆ๋ฌธ์„ ๋ฐ›์œผ๋‹ˆ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ํ˜ผ๋ž€์Šค๋Ÿฌ์›Œ ๋ง๊นŒ์ง€ ๋”๋“ฌ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ข‹์ฃ . ์˜ˆ์˜๊ณ  ๋ชธ๋งค๋„ ์ข‹๊ณ  ์„ฑ๊ฒฉ๋„ ์ข‹์ž–์•„์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋‚ด ์นœ๊ตฌ ๊ผฌ์‹œ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋Ÿด ์˜ํ–ฅ ์žˆ์–ด์š”?โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋†€๋ผ์›€์„ ๊ฐ์ถœ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งˆ์Œ๋„ ํ˜ผ๋ž€์Šค๋Ÿฌ์›Œ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋ง์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ž๋‹ค. ๋ฌธ์ œ๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜ ์นœ๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ํ•ด๋ณด๋ ค๋˜ ๊ฑธ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•˜๊ณ  ์ผ๋ถ€๋Ÿฌ ๋– ๋ณด๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ผ๊นŒ ๋ด ๊ฑฑ์ •๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ธด์žฅํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ํŒ”์„ ์žก์œผ๋ฉฐ ์†๋“ฑ์„ ํ†กํ†ก ๋‘๋“œ๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ธด์žฅํ•  ๊ฑฐ ์—†์–ด์š”. ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ผ์š”.โ€ โ€œํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜, ์ € ๋‚œ์ฒ˜ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ์„ธ์š”. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ์นœ๊ตฌ์ธ๋ฐ ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๊ฐํžˆ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ํ’ˆ๊ฒ ์–ด์š”?โ€ โ€œ๊ฐํžˆ๋ผ๊ณ ์š”? ์•„๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋‹จ๋‹จํ•ด์กŒ์œผ๋ฉด์„œ.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚ด ์•„๋ž˜๋ฅผ ํ˜๊ธ‹๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์ชฝํŒ”๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‚œ๊ฐํ•ด ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ผ๋ฅธ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ˆ™์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์™€, ์‚ฌ์ด์ฆˆ ๋ณดํ†ต ์•„๋‹ˆ๋„ค์š”.โ€ ๋‚ด ์ฐฉ๊ฐ์ผ์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์œผ๋‚˜ ๋‚ด ์•„๋ž˜๋ฅผ ๋ณธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ˆˆ๋น›์ด ๋ณ€ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋ง์„ ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‚˜ ๋†๋‹ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š”. ์• ๊ต์™€ ์ž ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์š”. ํ˜• ๋„์™€์ฃผ๋Š” ์…ˆ ์น˜๊ณ .โ€ โ€˜๋ญ์ง€? ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์™€ ์ž๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ํ˜•๊ณผ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์ƒ๊ด€์ด์ง€?โ€™ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์†ŒํŒŒ์— ์•‰ํžˆ๋”๋‹ˆ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋™์„ฑ ์”จ ํšŒ์‚ฌ์™€ ์• ๊ต์˜ ๋‚จํŽธ์ด ํ˜„์žฌ ์‚ฌ์—… ํŒŒํŠธ๋„ˆ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋‚จํŽธ์ด ๋ฐ–์— ์• ์ธ์ด ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋™์„ฑ ์”จํ•œํ…Œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ์ฐพ์•„ ์ž๊ธฐ ์•„๋‚ด ๊ผฌ์…”๋‹ฌ๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ถ€ํƒํ–ˆ๋Œ€์š”. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ดํ˜ผํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ. ์ด์ œ ์•Œ๊ฒ ์ฃ ?โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์—ฐ์‹  ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. ์•Œ์•„๋“ค์€ ๊ฑด ํ™•์‹คํ•˜๋‚˜ ์ดํ•ด๊ฐ€ ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. โ€˜์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์˜ˆ์œ ์—ฌ์ž๋ฅผ ๋‘๊ณ  ๊ทธ ๋‚จํŽธ์€ ์™œ ๋ฐ”๋žŒํ”ผ์šฐ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€?โ€™ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊นŠ์€ ์ƒ๊ฐ์— ๋น ์ ธ ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ํ—ˆ๋ฒ…์ง€๋ฅผ ๊ผฌ์ง‘์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ฌด์Šจ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์š”?โ€ โ€œ์•„!โ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์•„ํŒŒ ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ๋น„๋ช…์„ ์ง€๋ฅด๋ฉฐ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์—ฐ์‹  ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ์ €์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š”.โ€ โ€œ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์•„์นจ์— ํ•œ ๋ง ๊ธฐ์–ตํ•ด์š”? ๋‚จ์ž์˜ ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์ •ํ™•ํ•œ ๊ณณ์— ์จ์•ผ ํ•ด์š”. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋‚จํŽธ์ด ๋ฐ˜๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์†๋ ํ•˜๋‚˜ ๋Œ€์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋Œ€์š”. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๊ฐ€ ์กฐ๊ธˆ๋งŒ ์†์“ฐ๋ฉด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋„˜์–ด์˜ฌ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”. ์—ฌ์ž์™€ ์ž๋ณธ ์  ์—†์ฃ ? ์ด๋ฒˆ์ด ๊ธฐํšŒ์˜ˆ์š”.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์„ ๋“ค์„์ˆ˜๋ก ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ๋นจ๊ฐ›๊ฒŒ ๋‹ฌ์•„์˜ฌ๋ž๊ณ , ์•„๋žซ๋ฐฐ์— ์—ด๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๋ชฐ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋ฌธ์ œ๋Š” ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฌ์šฐ๋ฉด์„œ๋„ ๋‚œ๊ฐํ•œ ๋ถ€ํƒ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋‹ค. ๋งŒ์•ฝ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ๋ถ€ํƒ์ด๋ผ๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋‚˜๋งˆ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•˜์„ ํ…๋ฐ. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ฟˆ์ฉ๋„ ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์ž ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์˜†์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์€์€ํ•œ ํ–ฅ๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ์ฝ”๋์„ ๊ฐ„์ง€๋Ÿฝํ˜”๋‹ค. ์ „์— ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋„ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์ด ์•‰์€ ์  ์—†๋Š”๋ฐ, ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ์˜จ๋„๊นŒ์ง€ ๋А๊ปด์งˆ ์ •๋„๋ผ ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์ฝฉ๋‹ฅ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํ•œํŽธ ๊ธด์žฅํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜น์‹œ ๋ฌด์„œ์›Œ์š”? ๊ฑฑ์ •๋ผ์š”?โ€ ์กฐ์‹ฌ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋ฌป๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ํ•„์‚ฌ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. ์ด๊ฑด ๋ฌด์„œ์šด ์ •๋„๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์•„์ฃผ ๊ฒ์ด ๋‚˜ ๋ฏธ์น  ์ง€๊ฒฝ์ด๋‹ค. ์—ฌ์ž ์นœ๊ตฌ๋„ ์‚ฌ๊ท€์–ด ๋ณธ ์  ์—†๋Š” ๋‚˜๋”๋Ÿฌ ์œ ๋ถ€๋…€๋ฅผ ๊ผฌ์‹œ๋ผ๋‹ˆ. ๋ฌด์„ญ์ง€ ์•Š์„ ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€. ๊ทธ๋•Œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ๋‚ด ์†์„ ์žก์œผ๋ฉฐ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋„ ๋“ค์€ ์  ์—†๋Š” ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ•  ๊ฑฐ ์—†์–ด์š”. ์ƒ๋Œ€๋Š” ์™ธ๋กœ์šด ์œ ๋ถ€๋…€๋ผ ๋งˆ์Œ๊ป ๊ผฌ์…”๋„ ๋ผ์š”. ์œ ๋ถ€๋…€๋ฅผ ๊ผฌ์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฐ€์žฅ ํšจ๊ณผ์ ์ธ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์ด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์„ฑ์š•์„ ์ž๊ทนํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์„ฑ์š•์ด ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ๋“์–ด์˜ค๋ฅด๋ฉด ๋์ด ์—†๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”. ๊ทธ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ๋˜๋ฉด ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•ˆ ํ•ด๋„ ๋ชจ๋“  ์ผ์ด ํ’€๋ฆด ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”. ์•Œ์•˜์–ด์š”?โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ฑด์„ฑ์œผ๋กœ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€์ง€๋งŒ ์ƒ๊ฐ์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๋ฐ๋กœ ๋‚ ์•„๊ฐ€ ๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋จธ๋ฆฟ์†์—๋Š” ์•„์นจ์— ๋“ค์€ ์žฅ๋ฉด์ด ๋– ์˜ฌ๋ž๊ณ , ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์˜ ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋งคํ˜น์ ์ผ์ง€ ์ƒ์ƒํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ํ•˜ํ•„์ด๋ฉด ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ณด๊ณ  ๋ง์•˜๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‚˜ ์ปค์š”?โ€ ๊ฐ‘์ž‘์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ฌผ์Œ์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”์ง ๊ธด์žฅํ–ˆ๊ณ , ์ž…์ด ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋ง๋ผ ๋„‹์„ ์žƒ์€ ๋“ฏ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋„ค.โ€ โ€œ๋งŒ์ง€๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด์š”?โ€ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ํ”ผ๊ฐ€ ๊ฑฐ๊พธ๋กœ ์†Ÿ๋Š” ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์ด ๋“ค์—ˆ๊ณ  ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์œ™์œ™ ์šธ๋ ค ์•„๋ฌด ๋ง๋„ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™€ ๊ฐ€์Šด์„ ๋‚ด ๋ชธ์— ๋ˆŒ๋ €๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋ณด๋ผ๋„ ๋œ ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์˜จํ†ต ๋ฐฑ์ง€์žฅ์ด ๋˜์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์œผ๋ฉด ์‹ถ์€ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ . ๋ฏผ๋งํ•ดํ•  ๊ฑฐ ๋ญ ์žˆ์–ด์š”? ์ด๊ฑด ์ธ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋ณธ๋Šฅ์ ์ธ ์š•๊ตฌ์˜ˆ์š”. ํ’€ ๋•Œ๋Š” ํ’€์–ด์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ ์š”.โ€ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ฐธ์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์ด๋ฅผ ์•…๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋งŒ์ง€๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด์š”. ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•„์ฃผ ๋งŽ์•„.โ€ โ€œํ•˜ํ•˜ํ•˜, ์ž˜ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”. ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์‹œํ‚ค๋Š” ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ•ด ๋ด์š”. ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋ฌด์„œ์šธ ๊ฑฐ ์—†์ž–์•„์š”. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ ์š•๊ตฌ๋Š” ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ํ’€์–ด์š”. ํ˜•์ˆ˜์ธ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ. ์•Œ๊ฒ ์–ด์š”?โ€ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์ด ๋‚˜๋ฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋–จ์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€˜๋‚œ ๋˜ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ๋ชธ ๋ฐ”์น˜๋ ค ํ•˜๋Š” ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜๋Š”๋ฐ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ดํ•ด์ง€๋Š”์ง€ ๊ฐ€๋ฅด์ณ์ฃผ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜€์ž–์•„.โ€™ โ€˜ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์˜คํžˆ๋ ค ์ข‹์•„. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋งŒ์•ฝ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์ผ์ด๋ผ๋„ ์ƒ๊ธฐ๋ฉด ํ˜•ํ•œํ…Œ ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•ด์„œ ์–ด๋–กํ•ด?โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋” ์ด์ƒ ์ฐธ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด ๋ฐฐ๊ฐ€ ์•„ํ”„๋‹ค๋Š” ํ•‘๊ณ„๋ฅผ ๋Œ€๊ณ  ์–ผ๋ฅธ ํ™”์žฅ์‹ค๋กœ ๋‹ฌ๋ ค๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋„์™€ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•  ๋•Œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์ฐธ๊ธฐ ํž˜๋“ค์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๊ฑด๋“œ๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ๊นŒ์ง€ ํ•˜๋‹ˆ ์•„๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ํ„ฐ์งˆ ๊ฒƒ๋งŒ ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ๋ฌผ๋ก  ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์†์žฅ๋‚œ๋„ ์ ๋‹นํžˆ ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ชธ์— ์ข‹๊ณ  ์ง€๋‚˜์น˜๋ฉด ๋ชธ์ด ์ƒํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋” ์ด์ƒ ์ฐธ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋œป๋ฐ–์—๋„ ๋ชฉ์š• ํƒ€์›”์„ ์˜ฌ๋ ค๋†“๋Š” ์„ ๋ฐ˜ ์œ„์—์„œ ์—ฌ์ž ํŒฌํ‹ฐ ํ•œ ์žฅ์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊นŠ์ด ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„๋„ ์•Œ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด ํŒฌํ‹ฐ์˜ ์ฃผ์ธ์ด ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฑธ. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๊ทธ ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ๋ง์•„์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ์ˆ˜์—†์ด ๊ณ ๋ฏผํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์„ ๊ฐ๊ณ  ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ์ง„์ •ํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์œผ๋‚˜, ํ•˜ํ•„์ด๋ฉด ๋จธ๋ฆฟ์†์— ์•„์นจ์— ๋ดค๋˜ ์žฅ๋ฉด์ด ๋– ์˜ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ๋งˆ์Œ์†์—์„œ ์•…๋งˆ์˜ ์†์‚ญ์ž„์ด ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์œ ํ˜นํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜์†์žฅ๋‚œํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๋ฟ์ธ๋ฐ, ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์ž–์•„. ์ด๊ฑด ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ์–ป์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ๊ธฐํšŒ๋ผ๊ณ , ๋†“์น˜๋ฉด ์•ž์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ๊ธฐํšŒ๋„ ์—†์–ด.โ€™ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ ์†์‚ญ์ž„์— ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ€ ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ํ–ฅํ•ด ์†์„ ๋ป—์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ œ4ํ™” ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋Š” ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ณ  ๋‚˜๋ฅธํ•œ ๋ฐ๋‹ค ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ƒ„์ƒˆ๊นŒ์ง€ ๋ฐฐ์–ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์†์— ๊ฐ๊ฐ์ด ๋А๊ปด์ง€์ž ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ์•„์นจ์— ๋ชฐ๋ž˜ ์—ฟ๋“ค์—ˆ๋˜ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋‡Œ๋ฆฌ์— ์žฌ์ƒ๋˜๋ฉฐ ์ ์ฐจ ํฅ๋ถ„๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ๋ญ˜ ์ง„์งœ๋กœ ํ•  ์ˆ˜๋Š” ์—†์ง€๋งŒ ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋กœ ์ƒ์ƒํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑด ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์ž–์•„.โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์†์œผ๋กœ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ค‘์–ผ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฉฐ ๋ฒจํŠธ๋ฅผ ํ’€๊ณ  ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ€์–ด ๋„ฃ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚ด ์†์ด ์•„๋ž˜์— ๋‹ฟ์œผ๋ ค ํ•  ๋•Œ ๋…ธํฌ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ธ๊ณ , ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋†€๋ž€ ๋‚˜๋จธ์ง€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ฟœ์„ ๋ป”ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜์ง‘์— ๋‚˜์™€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ๋‘˜๋ฟ์ด๋‹ˆ ๋…ธํฌํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜์ด๊ฒ ์ง€?โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์„œ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ ๊ทธ ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ๊บผ๋‚ด ๋ชฉ์š• ํƒ€์›” ์„ ๋ฐ˜ ์œ„์— ์˜ฌ๋ ค๋‹ค ๋†“๊ณ  ๋‚˜์„œ ์กฐ์‹ฌ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜, ์™œ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์„ธ์š”?โ€ โ€œ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ, ์•ˆ์—์„œ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋‚˜์œ ์ง“ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”?โ€ โ€˜์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋ง์„ ๋ฌป๋Š”๋‹ค๊ณ ?โ€™ โ€œ๋„ค? ์•„, ์•„๋‹ˆ์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ฐ”๋ ค์„œ ๋ง์„ ๋”๋“ฌ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์™œ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋–จ์–ด์š”?โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ํ•œ๋งˆ๋””์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์ฒ ๋ ํ•ด ์‹์€๋•€์„ ์ค„์ค„ ํ˜๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€˜ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์•„๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ๊ฐœ๋ฐฉ์ ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•ด๋„ ๋ณธ์ธ๊ณผ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์•ˆ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ช…ํ™•ํžˆ ๋งํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ๋งŒ์•ฝ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ง“์„ ํ•œ ๊ฑธ ๋“คํ‚ค๋ฉด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ณธ์ธ ๋ง์„ ์•ˆ ๋“ฃ๋Š”๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด ์ซ“์•„๋‚ด๋ฉด ์–ด๋–กํ•˜์ง€?โ€™ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด ์ƒํ™ฉ์„ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์• ์จ ์„ค๋ช…ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ •๋ง ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š”. ๋ฐฐ๊ฐ€ ์•„ํŒŒ์„œ ์‹์€๋•€์ด ๋‚œ ๊ฒƒ๋ฟ์ด์—์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์‹์€๋•€์ด ์™œ ๋‚˜์š”? ํ˜น์‹œ ์–ด๋”” ์•„ํŒŒ์š”?โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์ด๋‚ด ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์–ด์š”. ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ์ข€ ๋ถˆํŽธํ•ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ๋ฌธ ์ข€ ์—ด์–ด๋ด์š”. ์–ด๋”” ๋ด๋ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ด, ์ด์ œ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„์š”.โ€ โ€œ๋‚ด์™ธํ•  ๊ฑฐ ๋ญ ์žˆ์–ด์š”? ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์—๋Š” ์•„์ง ์• ์˜ˆ์š”. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์–ผ๋ฅธ ๋ฌธ ์—ด์–ด์š”.โ€ ๊ทธ ๋ง์„ ๋“ค์€ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์‹ค๋ง๊ฐ์ด ํœ˜๋ชฐ์•„์ณค๋‹ค. โ€˜๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜ ๋ˆˆ์— ๊ณ ์ž‘ ์• ์˜€๋‹ค๋‹ˆ. ์–ด์ฉ์ง€ ๋‚ด ์•ž์—์„œ ๊ฑฐ์นจ์—†๋”๋ผ๋‹ˆ. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋„ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‚˜ ๋ณด๋„ค.โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ˆ™์—ฌ ํ™”์žฅ์‹ค ๋ฌธ์„ ์—ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋“ค์–ด์˜ค์ž๋งˆ์ž ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋ชฉ์š• ํƒ€์›”์„ ๋†“์€ ์„ ๋ฐ˜ ์œ„๋ฅผ ํ™•์ธํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์ฐ”๋ ค ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ˆˆ์„ ๋งˆ์ฃผ์น  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์„ ๋ฐ˜ ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฑธ์–ด๊ฐ€๋”๋‹ˆ ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜น์‹œ ๋‚ด ํŒฌํ‹ฐ ๊ฑด๋“œ๋ ธ์–ด์š”?โ€ โ€œ์•„, ์•„๋‹ˆ์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‹ค๊ธ‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ํ”๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ •๋ง์ด์—์š”? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์–ผ๊ตด์€ ์™œ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋นจ๊ฐœ์š”? ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•ด์š”. ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ๋‚ด ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋กœ ๋‚˜์œ ์ง“ ํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ฐฉํ•ดํ•œ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ? ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋“ค์–ด์˜ค๋Š” ๊ฑธ ๋ฌด์„œ์›Œํ–ˆ๋˜ ๊ฑฐ๊ณ ?โ€ โ€˜๋ญ์•ผ? ์ฒœ๋ฆฌ์•ˆ์ด๋ผ๋„ ์ง€๋…”๋‚˜? ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ €๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๊ท€์‹ ๊ฐ™์ด ๋‹ค ์•Œ์ง€?โ€™ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์œ„์•„๋ž˜๋กœ ํ›‘๋”๋‹ˆ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ตฌ๋ถ€๋ฆฐ ์ฑ„ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜์ž ์˜์‹ฌ์˜ ๋ˆˆ์ดˆ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ๋˜‘๋ฐ”๋กœ ์„œ์š”.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์ง€๊ทธ์‹œ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ช…์„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ด๊ธธ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ชธ์„ ๊ณง๊ฒŒ ํŽธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋‚œ๊ฐํ•œ ์ƒํƒœ์ธ ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋“ค์ผœ๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋„ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ณธ ๊ฒŒ ํ‹€๋ฆผ์—†๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ˆˆ์„ ๊ฐ๊ณ  ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ˆˆ์„ ํ”ผํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ๋‚ด ์•ž์— ๋ฌด๋ฆŽ์„ ๊ฟ‡๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๊ณ ์Šค๋ž€ํžˆ ๋А๊ปด์กŒ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ํŠ€์–ด๋‚˜์˜ฌ ๊ฒƒ๋งŒ ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ๋ฌธ์ œ๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋ญ˜ ํ•˜๋ ค๋Š”์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ๋„์ €ํžˆ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜€๋‹ค. ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์•ผ๋ฆ‡ํ•œ ์ž์„ธ์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ €๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ ์ด๋Ÿฐ์ €๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ์ƒ์„ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ๋ˆˆ์„ ๋–ด๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋žฌ๋”๋‹ˆ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฉํ•˜๋‹ˆ ๋‚ด ๊ทธ๊ณณ์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ๊ฐํƒ„ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ฒ ๋Š”๊ฐ€? โ€œ๋™์„ฑ ์”จ๊ฐ€ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ด๋žฌ์œผ๋ฉด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์ข‹์„๊นŒ์š”?โ€ ๋™๊ฒฝ์ด ๊ฐ€๋“ํ•œ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ˆˆ๋น›์— ๋‚ด ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋ฐฑ์ง€์žฅ์ด ๋˜์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ธ๊ณ , ๊ฐ€์Šด์€ ๋ฏธ์นœ ๋“ฏ์ด ์š”๋™์ณ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋ง์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ž๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๊ณณ์„ ํ•œ์ฐธ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด๋”๋‹ˆ ๋‹ค์‹œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ผ๋ฅธ ์†์œผ๋กœ ๊ทธ๊ณณ์„ ๋ง‰์•˜๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„์ง์€ ์š•๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ํ’€์ง€ ๋งˆ์š”. ๊ทธ๋ž˜์•ผ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๊ณต๋žตํ•  ๋™๋ ฅ์ด ์ƒ๊ธฐ์ฃ .โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋งํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋‚˜์—๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ”์‹น ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ์‚ฌ์‹ค ๋‚˜ ์ผ๋ถ€๋Ÿฌ ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”. ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋Š”๋ฐ ๋™์„ฑ ์”จ๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ ์–ด์ฉ” ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด์š”. ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿผ์„ ํƒ€๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์šฐ์„  ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ์˜คํ”ˆํ•ด์•ผ์ฃ . ์† ์น˜์›Œ์š”. ๋‚˜๋„ ์‚ฐ์ „์ˆ˜์ „ ๊ฒช์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ธ๋ฐ, ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑธ ๋ชป ๊ฒช์–ด๋ดค์„๊นŒ์š”?โ€ โ€˜๊ทธ๋ž˜๋„ ์ด ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋‚จ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹Œ๊ฐ€? ๋ชฉ์ˆจ์ด ๋‚จ์•„๋‚˜์งˆ ์•Š๋Š”๋‹ค๊ณ .โ€™ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์†์œผ๋กœ ์•„์šฐ์„ฑ์ณค๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‚˜์™€์š”. ์• ๊ตํ•œํ…Œ ์ „ํ™”ํ•  ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ฐ™์ด ์‡ผํ•‘ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ์ด์–ด์ค„๊ฒŒ์š”. ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์• ๊ต๊ฐ€ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๋ฅผ ์ง‘์— ์ดˆ๋Œ€ํ• ์ง€ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€๋˜๋„ค์š”. ์–ผ๋ฅธ ํ•ด๊ฒฐํ•ด์•ผ ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ ํ˜•๋„ค ํšŒ์‚ฌ๋„ ์–ผ๋ฅธ ์ œ์ž๋ฆฌ ์ฐพ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋ง์„ ๋งˆ์น˜์ž๋งˆ์ž ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ”๋“ค๋ฉฐ ๋ฐ–์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. ํ™€๋กœ ๋‚จ๊ฒจ์ง„ ๋‚˜ ์—ญ์‹œ ๊ทธ์ œ์•ผ ํ™”์žฅ์‹ค์—์„œ ๋А๋ฆฟ๋А๋ฆฟ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋‚˜์™”์ง€๋งŒ, ์†์€ ์˜จํ†ต ๋•€์œผ๋กœ ์ –์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์ฐธ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋˜ ํƒ“์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜ํ•œํ…Œ ๋งค๋ฒˆ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์‹์œผ๋กœ ์ž๊ทน๋‹นํ•˜๊ณ  ์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ’€ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์œผ๋‹ˆ ๋ฏธ์น  ๊ฒƒ๋งŒ ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ˜•์„ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ ์ฐธ์„ ์ˆ˜๋ฐ–์— ์—†๋‹ค. ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์†ŒํŒŒ์— ์•‰์•„ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์—๊ฒŒ ์ „ํ™”ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•ˆ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๊ฒ ๋‹ค๊ณ ? ์™œ? ์•ˆ๋ผ, ๋‚˜๋ž‘ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€์ž. ์•ˆ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋ฉด ์ˆ˜ํ˜ธ ์”จ๋”๋Ÿฌ ๋„ˆ ์•ˆ์•„์„œ ๋‚ด๋ ค์˜ค๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•œ๋‹ค?โ€ โ€œ๋ญ? ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌดํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ ? ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๋‚˜ ์›๋ž˜ ์ด๋ž˜. ์–ด๋–กํ•  ๊ฑด๋ฐ?โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์•ฝ์†ํ•œ ๊ฑฐ๋‹ค? 5๋ถ„ ๋’ท๋ฌธ ์•ž์—์„œ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆด๊ฒŒ.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์ „ํ™”๋ฅผ ๋Š์ž ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ํ–ฅํ•ด ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํ•ด๊ฒฐํ–ˆ์–ด์š”. ๊ฐ€์„œ ์˜ท ๊ฐˆ์•„์ž…์–ด์š”. ์ด๋”ฐ๊ฐ€ ์šด์ „ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ. ๊ธฐ์–ตํ•ด์š”, ์ž๊พธ ๋’ค์ชฝ์„ ๋ด์•ผ ํ•ด์š”, ์„œํ”„๋ผ์ด์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์„ ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ.โ€ โ€œ๋„ค.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์งค๋ง‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ณง๋ฐ”๋กœ ์˜ท ๊ฐˆ์•„์ž…์œผ๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด์„œ ๋‚ด์‹ฌ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋งํ•œ ์„œํ”„๋ผ์ด์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ๋ญ˜๊นŒ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ด๋‚ด ์˜ท์„ ๊ฐˆ์•„์ž…๊ณ  ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๋ฌธ ์•ž์—์„œ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋žฌ๋”๋‹ˆ ์–ผ๋งˆ ์ง€๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. ๋ถ‰์€ ์›ํ”ผ์Šค๋Š” ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ํ•˜์–€ ํ”ผ๋ถ€๋ฅผ ๋” ํฌ๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๊ณ , V๋„ฅ์ด๋ผ ๊ฐ€์Šด๊ณจ์ด ํ›คํžˆ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ณธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋„‹์„ ์žƒ๊ณ  ๋ง์•˜๋‹ค. โ€˜์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ๋ชธ๋งค๊ฐ€ ์ข‹์„ ์ค„์€ ์•Œ์•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด ์ •๋„์ผ ์ค„์ด์•ผ.โ€™ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ์ผ๋ถ€๋Ÿฌ ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์„ ํ”ผํ•˜๋ฉฐ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ํŒ”์งฑ์„ ๋ผ๋”๋‹ˆ ๋‚ด ์•ž์œผ๋กœ ์ง€๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋ฐ˜์‘์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•˜๊ณ  ์†์ƒํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„๊นŒ ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ•  ๋•Œ๋งŒ ํ•ด๋„ ๋ถ„๋ช… ์‚ด๊ฐ‘๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์™œ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ฐจ๊ฐ€์›Œ์กŒ๋Š”์ง€. ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ๋„ ์•ˆ ๋งˆ์ฃผ์น˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค. โ€˜์„ค๋งˆ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋ฌด๋ก€ํ•ด์„œ ํ™”๋‚ฌ๋‚˜?โ€™ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ณง์žฅ ๊ณ„๋‹จ์„ ๋‚ด๋ ค๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์‚ฌ์ด ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ํ˜•์ˆ˜์™€ ์›ƒ๊ณ  ๋– ๋“ค์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚˜๋Š” ํ˜ผ์ž ๊ฟ”๋‹ค ๋†“์€ ๋ณด๋”ฐ๋ฆฌ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์˜†์— ๋ฉ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์„œ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ดด๋กœ์› ์ง€๋งŒ ์ฐจ์— ํƒ€์ž๋งˆ์ž ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋’ค๋ฅผ ๋Œ์•„๋ณด๋ฉด ์„œํ”„๋ผ์ด์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๋˜ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์ด ๋– ์˜ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์„œํ”„๋ผ์ด์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์—‡์ธ์ง€ ๊ถ๊ธˆํ•˜์—ฌ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณ„์† ๋ฐฑ๋ฏธ๋Ÿฌ๋กœ ๋’ค๋ฅผ ํž๋”๊ฑฐ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ˜•์ˆ˜๋Š” ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์™€ ์›ƒ๊ณ  ๋– ๋“ค๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ•  ๋ฟ, ๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ–ˆ๋˜ ์„œํ”„๋ผ์ด์ฆˆ๋Š” ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œํ˜•์ˆ˜๋‹˜, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์–ด๋”” ๊ฐ€์š”?โ€ ๊ธธ์„ ๋ฌผ์–ด๋ณธ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑธ ํ•‘๊ณ„ ์‚ผ์•„ ๋˜ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ ๋’ค๋Œ์•„๋ดค์ง€๋งŒ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ์„œํ”„๋ผ์ด์ฆˆ๋Š” ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์™€ ๋ˆˆ๋น›์ด ๋งˆ์ฃผ์นœ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ๋นจ๊ฐ›๊ฒŒ ๋‹ฌ์•„์˜ค๋ฅด๋”๋‹ˆ ์ด๋‚ด ์‹œ์„ ์„ ํ”ผํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋‹นํ™ฉํ•˜๊ณ  ์ดˆ์กฐํ•ดํ•˜๋Š” ๋ˆˆ๋น›์ด ํ‹€๋ฆผ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋‚ด ๊ฐ€์Šด์€ ์ฒ ๋  ๋‚ด๋ ค์•‰์•˜๋‹ค. ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋Š” ์ง€๊ธˆ ํ™”๋‚˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋‚˜์™€ ์ธ์„ ์ด์–ด๊ฐˆ์ง€ ๊ณ ๋ฏผํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ธ์ง€ํ•˜์ž ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ธฐ์จ์„ ์ฃผ์ฒดํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๋„ ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๋œป์ด์—ˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ. โ€œ๊ด‘ํ™”๋ฌธ ๊ด‘์žฅ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ€์š”.โ€ โ€œ๋„ค.โ€ ํ˜•์ˆ˜์˜ ๋ง์— ๋‚˜๋Š” ์งค๋ง‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๊ณ ๋Š” ๊ณง์žฅ ํ•ธ๋“œํฐ์„ ๊บผ๋‚ด ๊ธธ์„ ๊ฒ€์ƒ‰ํ•˜๊ณ ๋Š” ์‹œ๋™์„ ๊ฑธ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ฐจ๊ฐ€ ์ •์ฒด ๊ตฌ๊ฐ„์— ์ด๋ฅด์ž ์ข€์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์†๋„๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‹ค์‹œ ๋’ค๋ฅผ ํ˜๋”๊ฑฐ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ์• ๊ต ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ํŒฌํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ชจ์Šต์„ ๋ด๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. 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Yes 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”ฅNEW POPULAR READ๐Ÿ”ฅ I am standing here, watching as she packs her stuff. I have tried to talk to her, wanted to make her tell me what is going on in her head. I have tried to find out why my mate, my daughterโ€™s mom, wants to leave me. I have been everything I possibly can be for her while she carried our daughter. I show her my respect and my trust. I had her help with the pack as my Luna. I thought we were good. โ€œMia, sweetheart, please talk to me. What happened?โ€ I try to take her into my arms, but she steps away. โ€œDonโ€™t; I am done. I am tired of this.โ€ She says, not even looking at me. โ€œTired about what? Mia, please.โ€ I beg her. โ€œEverything.โ€ She sneers. โ€œI hate this life; I hate being here. I hate being a mom. I wasnโ€™t ready for that.โ€ โ€œYou know we canโ€™t control what happens when you go to heat Mia. We will manage. I will help you. Like I have been all the time. Youโ€™re not alone. She is ours.โ€ โ€œI donโ€™t want her!โ€ she screams at me. And I look at her. โ€œMia, please donโ€™t do this. We can figure it out together,โ€ I tell her. โ€œNo, you can keep her. I donโ€™t want her. I just want to travel and enjoy my life. Not think about a mate or a baby.โ€ โ€œWe can still travel, sweetheart.โ€ She doesnโ€™t answer. Grab her bags and turn to me. โ€œNo, I donโ€™t want to be a mother. I donโ€™t want her or you.โ€ I gasped, already feeling my heart being ripped. โ€œI, Mia Andrews, Reject you, Alpha Logan, and my daughter Rosalie. I denounce my role as Luna for the Pack.โ€ My heart is being ripped apart. Feeling her rejection, also she denounces the pack. โ€œGoodbye, Logan.โ€ She left. She left and didnโ€™t think twice about it. She left, ripping half of my heart. Titan was whining in my head, wanting his mate. I was on the floor, fighting not to fall apart. A loud cry rips through me, and I realize it is coming from the nursery. I get up and walk into the nursery, and there in her cradle, my little, sweet, beautiful baby girl is crying. I know, without a doubt, that she must have felt the family bond break when Mia rejected her as her daughter. I lift her. I know what I need to do, not only for my sake but for my daughter, who I now have to raise on my own. I can still feel the bit that is left of our bond after she rejected me. And I need to erase that if I am going to find out how to deal and move on. So I feel for the rest of our bond and find the mind link. โ€˜I, Nathan King, accept the rejection and denounce of my mate and Luna, and as the mother of my daughter. I, with this, ban her from the Pack.โ€™ I feel the last piece of my bond with Mia disappear. I will devote myself to my little girl. Raise her to be a strong and kind person. I will fight to be everything she can need in her life. I will do anything to keep her safe and happy. My pack must have felt what happened, but I cannot deal with that today. Today itโ€™s about me and my little rose. I am Logan King. I am nineteen and have been The Alpha of my pack. The strongest pack there is in North America since I was seventeen. Not only are we the strongest pack, but I am also the youngest Alpha and the strongest one seen in several decades. When I turned sixteen and didnโ€™t get my wolf, my parents were worried, but the day I turned seventeen, Titan came to me, and I finally met my wolf. Everyone had been shocked by his size and the incredible strength and power that came from Titan. A few months after I had gotten Titan, our pack was attacked by rouges, and even though we won, I lost my parents. Despite only being seventeen, I was chosen to be the Alpha, and from that day, I have done everything to keep my pack safe. Chapter 2 OLIVIA - Present Time โ€œHarder, Olivia. I know you can be better than this.โ€ My brother Matt with the demanding tone of a teacher. Trying to satisfy him, I kick the bag harder and faster and do a series of mixed-up kicks and hits. Looking behind me, I see him nod approvingly. โ€œMuch better. Come sit down.โ€ And I walk over and sit down next to my classmates. Itโ€™s Friday, and every Friday, he tests us. Sometimes like this where we show strength on the boxing bag. Other times we fight him or each other. My brother is an awesome teacher, but he is also trained by our dad, just like I am. Our dad is one of the best warriors in the pack, and for him, it doesnโ€™t matter if you are a boy or a girl. Saying we live in a dangerous world, he thinks that every wolf should be able to fight, at the least, to protect themselves. So since I was a kid, I had been trained solely by my dad until I was old enough to join the first training program. Many say that dad is the best warrior, but when the old head warrior passed away, Alpha chose a close friend of his instead. Dad had said nothing and just went on with his life as usual. Taking care of Matt and me after our mom died from Wolfsbane, how she was poisoned no one knew. Being Friday, our Alpha, Alpha Colton, came by to see how training goes. I had started to become very uncomfortable whenever Alpha was around. Because of everything, I would find him following me around with his eyes. And when I caught him doing it, he would wink at me. Some pack members say that Alpha has started going insane after his mate and Luna was taken down during a rouge attack. They say he has become unpredictable and has ordered many female wolves to his room, where some of them didnโ€™t leave from there alive. Everyone thinks he should retire and let his son Carter take over, but he refuses and says his son isnโ€™t ready. Carter was okay, not someone I had ever had a whole lot of contact with, but he seemed fair and friendly with everyone in the pack. He was 22 years old and had yet to find his mate. I sat here, lost in my thoughts, and a big shadow suddenly covered me. Looking up, I saw Alpha Colton looking down at me before sitting down next to me. โ€œYou are a very skilled fighter, Olivia.โ€ He said as he looked me over, his eyes checking out my curves. โ€œThank you, Alpha,โ€ I answered, trying to hide, but it was hard since I was wearing shorts and a sports bra. โ€œAnd very beautiful. You look just like your mother.โ€ His eyes checked me out again, making me want to crawl out of my skin and hide. Before I can answer, my brother comes over and respectfully greet our Alpha before he tells me to go home for today. I jump up, grateful for being told to leave, and hurry out after saying my goodbyes. Entering our little house, I go straight to my room. Finding your mate is a huge deal. Your mate is your soulmate, the last piece of yourself. We can sense our wolves when we turn sixteen, but our wolves are not able to shift or recognize their mate before we turn eighteen. It does happen that a guy will sense his mate even though she is not eighteen. But most times that this happens, the guy waits without saying anything. It also happens that mates reject each other. For the one doing the rejection, it means he or she wonโ€™t get a chance of a second chance, mate, which happens mostly if someone loses their mate. But not everyone gets a second chance. We also donโ€™t communicate with our wolf fully before turning eighteen. So we donโ€™t talk all the time. Our communication is by emotions, which can be a little distracting if you get a sassy wolf. By dinnertime, I went downstairs and had dinner with my dad and brother. But unusual go how we always talk and have fun. It was quiet and tense. I didnโ€™t ask why assuming dad must have had a stressful day. โ€œOlivia?โ€ โ€œYes, dad?โ€ I looked up at him. โ€œTomorrow, I want you to pack a bag. We are going to visit your grandparents at another park. And we leave Sunday, so make sure to pack anything important you wouldnโ€™t want to leave behind, as we will be gone for a while.โ€ He tells me, making me look at him. โ€œWhy? Is something wrong?โ€ I ask. โ€œYour grandparents are getting old, and they miss you two. So we agreed we would go there for a while. It has all been agreed to by our Alpha to go visit some family and also the Alpha of the pack.โ€ He explains. โ€œOkay, dad. I will pack tomorrow.โ€ I answer, and he smiles. When we are done eating, I help with cleaning up and then hug dad before I go to be at the party. Matt is joining me because she-wolf could be his mate, and he is becoming anxious about finding her soon. After being at the party for an hour, we saw the girl find her mate among one of the newly shifted guys. Again I was so lost in thoughts that I didnโ€™t see the person approaching me before sitting next to me. And I am a little shocked to see Carter, the Alphasโ€™ son, sit down next to me. โ€œHello, Olivia.โ€œ He greets me. โ€œHello, Alpha Carter,โ€ I answered respectfully. โ€œAh, I am not the Alpha, so just Carter.โ€ He says, smiling, and I smile back โ€œI hear you and your family are going to visit some family from another pack.โ€ โ€œYes, we are,โ€ I confirm. โ€œThat is great.โ€ He says, still smiling, and after a little while, he stands up and mingles with the many teens here. After another few hours, Matt finds me, and we agree to go home. As we were on our way, we heard someone call our names, and someone came running toward us. Turning around, we are shocked to see it is Carter. Matt, Olivia.โ€ He greets us before continuing. โ€œI wanted to talk with you.โ€ He says and looks at us. โ€œWhat can we do for you, Alpha,โ€ Matt says, taking charge. โ€œPlease, Matt, donโ€™t call me Alpha, and I want to help you.โ€ He says, and we look at him, me unsure about what he wants to help us with. โ€œWhen you go visit the other pack. Donโ€™t come back, especially you, Olivia. Stay there, where you can be safe.โ€ โ€œWhat do.โ€ I begin, but Matt cuts in. โ€œIt is all under control Carter,โ€ Matt says, looking at Carter, that looks back at him and nods. โ€œGood, know I am sorry and trying to end it. I wish you all safe travels.โ€ With those words, he left. Chapter 3 OLIVIA Matt had refused to say anything about what Carter had said and what he had answered him and just said I would understand soon. I nodded and then go to my room to have a good rest. When I wake up, the house is quiet, and I look at the time and see it is already 9 in the morning. This makes me wonder because usually, dad would have had us out running like we do every morning. Halfway down the stairs, I hear dad and Matt talk. โ€œShe knows something is up, dad.โ€ โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€ โ€œCarter came to us on our way home and told us not to come back and stay at that pack where she would be safe. I donโ€™t think he meant any harm, though, but just wanted to help.โ€ โ€œCarter is a good boy.โ€ โ€œYes, but now Liv is suspicious. I donโ€™t think she knows what is going on with Alpha. But itโ€™s clear she has been feeling uncomfortable.โ€ Matt says. โ€œI will talk to her when we have left here and are safely in our pack.โ€ There is no answer to dadโ€™s words, and after that and they begin to talk about other stuff. I know something is going on, and this something has something to do with me. After a little I move again and enter the kitchen, seeing both of them sitting by the table where breakfast is served. โ€œMorning, Muffin. Are you feeling well?โ€ My dad asks โ€œYes, we not going running?โ€ I ask him, and he shakes his head. โ€œI thought a day off was okay, so we have time to pack so we can leave in the morning.โ€ โ€œOkay, dad,โ€ I say without showing he is hiding something. After breakfast, I go back to my room, find my biggest travel bag, and pack almost all my clothes in it. And in my smaller bag, I pack my stuff and a few items I have from my mom. I have a feeling that I will not be coming back here, so I want to be sure I have all the most important things packed. After I am done, I walk downstairs again to find dad. I find him in the kitchen talking on his phone, so I sit down and wait for him to finish. โ€œThatโ€™s great, thank you. We will see you all tomorrow, probably in the late afternoon.โ€ Dad says before hanging up. โ€œThat was your grandma. She canโ€™t wait to see you and Matt. Did you finish packing?โ€ He asks. โ€œYes, all packed and ready,โ€ I confirm. โ€œGreat. Then rest here at home today so you wonโ€™t be too tired to travel.โ€ He tells me, and I nod my head. I know that in those words was a hidden message. Donโ€™t go outside today. โ€œOkay, dad.โ€ I was so bored being here at home, so I wore my air pods and turned on my music app, and before I knew it, I was singing along. Dad didnโ€™t leave the house either, and Matt was also home. - LOGAN I was sitting in my office when someone knocked on my door. I told whomever it was to come in. The door opened, and my Beta Luca came inside the office. โ€œI talked with the Jones, they talked with their son-in-law, and he will try to get them here by tomorrow.โ€ He informed me. โ€œOkay, get a house ready. See, if not, there is one close by the Jones family.โ€ I tell him. โ€œWill do. I also informed the warriors doing patrols for the next few days, just to be on the safe side.โ€ โ€œThank you, thatโ€™s a good idea.โ€ This is why he is my Beta, he always thinks ahead, and I donโ€™t have to tell or remind him of things. And he is my best friend. We do a little small talking and talk about what to expect. A few days ago, I had a visit from Nina and Michael Jones, two highly respected members of my pack. They told me about how their Son-in-law had contacted them, asking for help. He told them that his pack Alpha was showing an unhealthy interest in his underage daughter, which worried him a lot, especially when his Alpha called him to the office. Offering him the role of being the pack head warrior if he would willingly give him his daughter to make his mate. The Alpha had lost his mate years ago, and now he had set his eyes on this young girl. Not only was she not eighteen, and she was a month away from her birthday. Not only is the Alpha in his 40s, but that is in no way acceptable to try to force someone to become their mate. So I told them they were all welcome here without thinking much about it. For some reason, my wolf was restless with this news. But his being restless is not something new. I donโ€™t let him out as often as I should. Because I know he frightens most of my pack members. While Luca and I were talking, the door opened again, and before I knew it, I had my little Rose jumping up to sit on my lap. She is three years old now and turning four in 10 days. โ€œHello, daddy.โ€ She says happily. โ€œHello, my little Rose. Are you ready for dinner?โ€ โ€œYes, daddy.โ€ We walk to the big dining room where pack members can choose to come and eat. After dinner, I took her up to my floor, and we spent time playing and later watching Beauty and the beast. Chapter 4 OLIVIA The day had been so boring, but because I didnโ€™t want to worry my dad, I had not left the house all day. โ€œMuffin, wake up.โ€ I opened my eyes, startled, and I saw my dad nudging me gently to wake up. โ€œDad? What time is it.โ€ โ€œ2:40, we have to go, Muffin. The car is packed. Get clothes on and come downstairs.โ€ He got up and left me to get dressed. I was confused. But I got up and dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie. I wanted to feel comfortable while we traveled. I could feel how Skye was feeling anxious and nervous, and that made me nervous because I had never felt emotions like these from her. Coming downstairs, it did slip my trained eyes that Matt packed some weapons in a bag. And as wolves, we never use actual weapons. We are a weapon ourselves. So it did not ease my frustration and nervousness to see him pack them. โ€œDad is in the car. Letโ€™s go.โ€ He tells me. We walk outside and see dad in the car but with the lights off. We get in Matt in the passenger seat, and I sit in the back. Dad slowly drives away from the house, and I get the feeling that I will never see it again. When we reach the border of our territory, two patrols step forward, together with another tall figure we first canโ€™t see who is. As we get closer, I see it is Carter, and dad rolls his window down a little. โ€œMr. Moore. Good to see you got here undetected.โ€ He greets dad, who nods at his words. โ€œThank you, Alpha. For everything.โ€ Dad says. โ€œI am not Alpha yet, so itโ€™s just Carter. I wish you safe travels and a future.โ€ โ€œThank you, Carter. Youโ€™re a good person.โ€ They shake hands, then dad starts driving again, and soon we are out of the territory, and dad turn on the lights on the car when we hit the main road. Four hours after we left the territory, dad held into a gas station at tank gas. When he was done and had come back inside the car, he turned to look at me. โ€œMuffin, I am going to ask you to do something very difficult, and it will make you feel weak for a while until we get to that pack,โ€ Dad says and looks at me. โ€œDo what, dad?โ€ I ask him. โ€œWe have to denounce our place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack. But it will just be until we get to the pack, then their Alpha will invite us into his Pack.โ€ โ€œBut why? You donโ€™t have to do that just to visit another Pack.โ€ I say, I know something is up, and I want to know. โ€œWe have to leave Dark Forest. Alpha is not in his right mind. And he is interested in you, Dad tells me, and I feel disgusting. โ€œBut he is so old. How can he think I would want to do that.โ€ I ask. โ€œHe doesnโ€™t care about that, Liv,โ€ Matt says, using my nickname. โ€œYour motherโ€™s parents talked to their Alpha, and he has offered us a place there. He is a young Alpha but very, very strong. We will be safe there, and you will be safe there.โ€ Dad says. โ€œOkay.โ€ โ€œWe will talk more when we are there, okay?โ€ Dad asks, and I nod my head. And then we all denounce our place as pack members of the Dark Forest. The first dad did it, then Matt, and then it was my turn. โ€œI, Olivia Moore, daughter of Klaus and Nora Moore, denounce my place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack and choose to become a rouge.โ€ It frustrates me so badly that I feel the pack link break and the feeling of belonging somewhere disappeared. I gasped in pain for just a second. โ€œI know it hurts, muffin, but itโ€™s for the best.โ€ Dad soothes me, and I nod my head. After it was over, Dad started driving again, and then the sounds of a phone rang. Matt looked at dadโ€™s phone. โ€œItโ€™s Alpha Colton.โ€ He tells Dad. And he let it ring out, but then his phone started ringing, and when it was left unanswered, mine announced an incoming call from a number I didnโ€™t know. โ€œDonโ€™t answer. Save your pictures and anything else important to the sky, then turn off your phone and throw it out the window so that they canโ€™t trace us.โ€ Dad says, and we do as he is told us. โ€œBut doesnโ€™t he know where we are going?โ€ I ask as I throw my phone out the window. โ€œNot entirely. I told him we were visiting some of your mother's family. And he knows she has two sisters that both moved to other packs when they found their mates. So it could be anywhere that we go too.โ€ Dad tells me. And I nod I realized that there must have been so much planning put into this. And I knew it was not an overreaction, I mean, I had noticed how Alpha Colton always seemed to put his eyes on me, and it always made me feel so uncomfortable. After another 3 hours of driving and one bathroom break, we left the main roads and came into an area with the most amazing forest I had ever seen. And on the horizon far back, I could see big mountains shoot up and a waterfall, I think. None of us said anything for a long time, and I just looked out of the window, rolling it down and taking in the fresh air. I gasped when I saw something huge move fast between the trees, and a scent of pinewood and caramel hit my nose, but before I could properly see it, it was gone. After a bit of time, dad stopped the car in the middle of nowhere, and just as I was about to ask why we stopped, four big men stepped out onto the road. Two of them were warriors, but the last two were even bigger, one being bigger than the other. The two warriors stayed where they were, but the smallest one of the two others began walking towards our car. Dad looked at us, told us to stay in the car, and then got out. They shook hands when he met the person in front of our car. They talked a little, and dad walked with him to meet the other person. I tried to get a good look at him, but it was like he avoided looking our way. And soon, dad returned to the car and smiled as he got in. โ€œThat was the Beta and the Alpha himself. We were out for a run when he sensed us. We will follow the Beta while the Alpha returns to the pack and waits for us.โ€ He says. โ€œHe is one big wolf, isnโ€™t he?โ€ Matt says. โ€œHe is, and I have never felt a power like the one coming from him, so be respectful.โ€ Dad answer and starts the car to follow the big wolf that the Beta shifted into. Chapter 5 LOGAN Oh, no! I had so much pent-up restless energy today, so when the morning training session was over, I decided to go for a run, informed my pack and patrols, and then ran. I had been running for a while when Titan began to slow down and become aware of our surroundings. โ€˜Someone is here.โ€™ His powerful voice tells me in my head. โ€˜It is probably the family we are waiting for to arrive.โ€™ I remind him. And he takes a turn towards the roads. And I mind linking Luca, telling him I think they have arrived. When we get closer, I catch the faint smell of something delicious, and the scent is getting closer. I see the car driving towards the pack nearly by the road, and the scent gets stronger. I can now say exactly that itโ€™s the scent of strawberries and chocolate, the two things I enjoy to ear more than anything. I can see three people in the car, and I freeze when I realize the scent got stronger because a window had gotten rolled down slightly, and the most beautiful girl I have ever seen is looking out. โ€˜What? Titan, get us out of here.โ€™ I say to Titan, and he reluctantly speeds up and runs ahead of the car. โ€˜That girl, she is our mate.โ€™ I hear Titan tell me, and I feel bad. โ€˜She canโ€™t be. She is not 18. And I will not be a loser and come claiming her like their old Alpha.โ€™ I tell him. โ€˜I am telling you she is our mate. I could even feel her wolf. And sometimes we can sense our mate even if the other is not of age.โ€™ He argues. Just what I need, and not what this girl needs. But if Titan is right, this girl is my second chance. โ€˜We canโ€™t tell her, Titan. We canโ€™t scare her like that. She is turning eighteen in a month or so. We will have to wait, you hear me.โ€™ There was no way I was going to scare her by claiming her now. โ€˜Titan, I mean it.โ€™ I say when he doesnโ€™t answer. โ€˜Okay. But we need to keep her safe.' He reluctantly agrees with me. โ€˜Of course, and we will.โ€™ I mind linking Luca again, asking him to come to meet him and welcome them. Longer up the road, I know that the father, who is a warrior, must have sensed us because he stopped the car and then he just waited. I already like that person. What he is doing is a clear signal of respect and shows us they do not want any trouble. We step out on the road together with two warriors, and a person steps out of the car. I try to keep my attention on the person, but it is hard when I can smell her being so close. I watch Luca go and greet him before they both come back to me. โ€œAlpha, thank you for letting us come here.โ€ The person says as he bows his head. I could feel that here before. I am a very strong and proud wolf. โ€œMr. Moore, Welcome to our pack. I am happy I can help.โ€ I tell him. โ€œIt means more than I can explain. And please call me Klaus.โ€ He says. โ€œVery well, is it your children in the car?โ€ I ask. โ€œYes, Alpha, it is my son Matt and my daughter Olivia.โ€ I have to stop myself from not starting to smile when I hear her name. โ€œWe have a house ready, but before going there, I would like you all to come to my office so that we can make you all pack members. It is safer to get it over with so no one mistake you for being a rouge.โ€ I tell him, without saying it is the first step to make sure Olivia is safe. โ€œYes, Alpha, as you wish.โ€ He says and bows his head again. โ€œLuca will show you there. I will run ahead and wait.โ€ I tell them, and with that, I go back to the forest and shifts to run home. - OLIVIA We drove behind the Beta in his wolf form, and before we knew it, we stopped in front of a huge house that could only be the packhouse. The Beta went to some trees and bushes next to the house and came back dressed in a pair of sweatpants, motioning for us to get out of the car. We all got out, and I noticed the scent I had smelled got stronger. If it always smells like this here, I wonโ€™t mind being here because it smells amazing. โ€œHello, welcome to our pack. My name is Luca, and I am the Beta here.โ€ The Beta tells Matt and me as he already had talked with dad. โ€œHello, Beta.โ€ We both greet him respectfully. โ€œJust call me Luca.โ€ We both nodded. โ€œIt is nice to meet you,โ€ I said, and he smiled. โ€œAs you probably can figure out, this is the packhouse. The packhouse has three floors. The ground floor and first floor are open to any pack member, and the top floor is only accessible when permitted by the Alpha. The ground floor has a kitchen, dining room, ballroom, Alphaโ€™s office, and several rooms for various activities for the packs' kids and young ones. The next floor is bedrooms, all with their bathrooms, pack members especially the teens like to come to stay here. And it is also where quests visiting for official reasons stay.โ€ Beta Luca tells us as we enter the house. When we enter, we can hear how busy the house is. And as we looked around, I was drawn to a room where the sound of someone singing caught my attention. Looking into the room, I see a bunch of teens my age having fun with the different games and karaoke machine that is in there. I feel Matt, my dad, and the Beta come up behind me. โ€œThis looks great,โ€ Matt says. โ€œYes, and it keeps them from going into the human town too much. We also have a hangout with a cafรฉ. Gyms and so on.โ€ โ€œUm.โ€ A sound came from behind us, and without turning around, it was like my entire body knew that the Alpha was standing right behind us. โ€œAlpha, I was giving a quick tour. We were on our way to your office.โ€ Beta Luca said, smiling. Turning around, my eyes fell on the most handsome person I had ever seen. He has dark brown hair and is muscular with an eight-pack, which I can see because he is still not wearing a shirt. But it is his hypnotizing forest green eyes that I canโ€™t move my eyes away from. I realized I was staring at an Alpha right in his eyes and gasped as I hurried to bow my head. โ€œAlpha, I am sorry,โ€ I whispered. A burst of deep laughter reached my ears, making me shiver deliciously. โ€œYou do not have to apologize. I am not so formal. Now, let us all go into my office.โ€ He says and smiles. 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7ๆ—ฅๅพŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏ้›ขๅฉšใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใŸใŒใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆ‹’ๅฆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€็—…ๆฐ—ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็ŸฅใฃใŸไปŠใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ใงๅฝผใฎ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ 3ๅ›ž็›ฎใฎใ‚ณใƒผใƒซใงใคใชใŒใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผใฎๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšไปฅๅค–ใฎ็”จไปถใชใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใซไผšใ†ๆฐ—ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆถ™ใ‚’ใ“ใ‚‰ใˆใ€็™Œใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้›ป่ฉฑใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ๅ›ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฎšๆœŸๆคœๆŸปใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใ“ใ‚‰ใˆใฆใ„ใŸๆถ™ใŒไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๆบขใ‚Œๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ™ในใฆใ‚’็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใŒๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ“้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ๅฃฐใงใ€็ตžใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฝใคใ‚Šใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅณปไป‹โ€ฆโ€ฆใ‚‚ใ†ใ€้›ขๅฉšใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€็žฌใ€้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅ†ท็ฌ‘ใ—ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใฉใ‚“ใชๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œๅฎถใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ๏ผŸใ™ใๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™๏ผใ€ ็—…้™ขใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใฏใพใ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ็ˆถใŒๅฅๅบทใง็”Ÿใ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็œ‹่ญทๅธซใŒๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒป็”จใฎ่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ๆ›ธใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚็ท้กใฏ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปฅๅ‰ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸๅ…ฅ้™ข่ฒปใงๆฎ‹้‡‘ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ10ไธ‡ๅ††ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไป•ๆ–นใชใใ€ๅณปไป‹ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ ๏ผŸใ‚‚ใ†30ๅˆ†ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ใพใŸๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใใ‚“ใช๏ผ ใ€Œๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„๏ผ็ˆถใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎ๏ผโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹๏ผŸ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๋” ๋งŽ์€ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ๋ฅผ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”๐Ÿ‘‰ ์˜จ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ 3๋…„ ๋งŒ์— ๋“œ๋””์–ด ์ˆ ์— ์ทจํ•œ ๋‚จํŽธ ์—ฌ์ดํ˜„๊ณผ ์ž ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์กŒ์ง€๋งŒ, ๊ทธ๋Š” ์ฒซ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์˜ ์ด๋ฆ„์„ ๋ถˆ๋ €๋‹ค. ์ดํŠฟ๋‚  ์ž ์—์„œ ๊นฌ ๋‚จ์ž๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๊ธฐ์–ตํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๊ณ  ์ง€์œ ์—๊ฒŒ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ๊ทธ ์—ฌ์ž ๋‹น์žฅ ์ฐพ์•„๋‚ด!โ€... ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ์Šค์œ„ํŠธ๋ฃธ ๋ฌธ๊ฐ€์— ์„œ์„œ ์•ˆ์—์„œ ๋“ค๋ ค์˜ค๋Š” ๋‚ฎ์€ ํ˜ธํ†ต ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊บผ์ ธ!โ€ ๊ทธ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋’ค์—๋Š” ๋ฌด์–ธ๊ฐ€ ๊นจ์ง€๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ด์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ๊นŠ์ด ์ˆจ์„ ๋“ค์ด์‰ฌ๊ณ  ์Šค์œ„ํŠธ๋ฃธ ์•ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ์Šค์œ„ํŠธ๋ฃธ ์•ˆ์€ ์—‰๋ง์ด์—ˆ๊ณ , ์ดํ˜„์€ ์นจ๋Œ€์— ์•‰์•„ ์Œ์šธํ•œ ํ‘œ์ •์„ ์ง“๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Š” ๋งค๋ ฅ์ ์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์ž˜์ƒ๊ธด ์–ผ๊ตด์€ ์–ด๋‘ก๊ฒŒ ๋ฌผ๋“ค์–ด ๋ถ„๋…ธ์˜ ๊ฐ€์žฅ์ž๋ฆฌ์— ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๊ฐ€ ๋ถˆ๋Ÿฌ์˜จ ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ๋†€๋ผ์„œ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชป ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋ฒŒ๊ฑฐ๋ฒ—์€ ์ฑ„ ์–ด๋””์— ์„œ ์žˆ์–ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ํ–ˆ๊ณ  ๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ์ผ•๊ธฐ๋Š” ๋“ฏํ•œ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์ง€์œ ๊ฐ€ ์ด ์—ฌ์ž๋ฅผ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ๋ถ€๋ฅธ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ์ž ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์กŒ๋‹ค๋Š” ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ์ดํ˜„์ด ์•„๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์‹ซ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋“ค ์‚ฌ์ด์— ๊ณ„์•ฝ์— ์˜ํ•˜๋ฉด ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒŒ 3๋…„๊ฐ„ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ์œ ์ง€ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์ดํ˜ผํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” 7๋…„์งธ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ๋น„์„œ๋กœ, 3๋…„์งธ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ์™€์ดํ”„๋กœ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ดํ˜„์€ ์ง€์œ ์—๊ฒŒ ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ๊ทธ์ € ์ƒ์‚ฌ์™€ ๋ถ€ํ•˜์˜ ๊ด€๊ณ„์ผ ๋ฟ ์ด ๊ด€๊ณ„๋ฅผ ๋›ฐ์–ด๋„˜์–ด์„œ๋Š” ์•ˆ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๊ฒฝ๊ณ ํ–ˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๊ฐ€ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์„œ๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋Œ€ํ‘œ๋‹˜, 9์‹œ ๋ฐ˜์— ํšŒ์˜๊ฐ€ ํ•˜๋‚˜ ์žกํ˜€ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜์‹œ๋ฉด ๋ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ ์ดํ˜„์€ ์ฐจ๊ฐ€์šด ๋ˆˆ๋™์ž๋กœ ์•ž์— ์„œ ์žˆ๋Š” ์—ฌ์ž๋ฅผ ๋šซ์–ด์ ธ๋ผ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. ์ƒํ™ฉ์ด ์ดํ•ด๊ฐ€ ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š” ๋“ฏํ•œ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์˜€๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ์ด๋ฅผ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์ฑ„๊ณ  ์—ฌ์ž๋ฅผ ํ–ฅํ•ด ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋จผ์ € ๊ฐ€๋ด์š”.โ€ ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ๊ทธ์ œ์•ผ ํ•œ์‹œ๋ฆ„ ๋†“์€ ๋“ฏ ์˜ท์„ ๋“ค๊ณ  ๊ธ‰ํžˆ ๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ์ดํ˜„์€ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ์—„์ˆ™ํ•œ ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์ง€์œ ์—๊ฒŒ ๋ƒ‰๋žญํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ์–ด๋”” ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด?โ€ ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋ฉˆ์นซํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ์ž์‹ ์„ ์˜์‹ฌํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑธ๊นŒ? ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ์•ฝ๊ฐ„ ๊ธด์žฅํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์š”์ฆ˜ ํ”„๋กœ์ ํŠธ๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ํž˜๋“ค์–ด์„œ ์‚ฌ๋ฌด์‹ค์—์„œ ์ž ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”.โ€ ๋ง์ด ๋๋‚˜์ž๋งˆ์ž ์ดํ˜„์€ ๋ƒ‰์†Œ๋ฅผ ํ˜๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์€ ์ฐจ๊ฐ‘๊ฒŒ ๋ณ€ํ–ˆ๊ณ , ์นจ๋Œ€์—์„œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜ ์ƒค์›Œ ํƒ€์˜ฌ๋กœ ๋ชธ์„ ๊ฐ์ŒŒ๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ๊ทธ์˜ ๋’ท๋ชจ์Šต์„ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ๋ˆˆ์ด ์‚ด์ง ์ด‰์ด‰ํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ์ดํ˜„์€ ์ง€์œ  ์•ž์—์„œ ํ•ญ์ƒ ๊ฝ๊ฝ ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‹ค๋…”๋‹ค. ๋งˆ์น˜ ์ง€์œ ๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ์˜ ๋ชธ์„ ๋ณด๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์—ญ๊ฒน๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ง์ด๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค, ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ์นจ๋Œ€์—์„œ ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ์•ˆ๊ณ  ์Šน์•„๋ผ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ๋Š” ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๋‹ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์•„์นจ ํ—ค๋“œ๋ผ์ธ์„ ์žฅ์‹ํ•œ ๋‰ด์Šค ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋ณด์˜€๋‹ค. [์‹ ์˜ˆ ๊ฐ€์ˆ˜ ๋…ธ์Šน์•„, ์•ฝํ˜ผ์ž์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๊ท€๊ตญ!] ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ๊ทธ์ œ์•ผ ์ดํ˜„์ด ์™œ ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ˆ ์— ์ทจํ•ด ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ํ’ˆ์— ์•ˆ๊ฒจ ์šธ์—ˆ๋Š”์ง€ ์•Œ๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ์ฒซ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์˜ ๋Œ€์ฒดํ’ˆ์œผ๋กœ ์—ฌ๊ฒผ๋˜ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๋Š” ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์ฐข์–ด์ง€๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๊ฐ€ ์ •์‹ ์„ ์ฐจ๋ ค๋ณด๋‹ˆ ์ดํ˜„์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ƒค์›Œ๋ฅผ ๋งˆ์น˜๊ณ  ์ „์‹  ๊ฑฐ์šธ ์•ž์— ์„œ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€์œ ๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ๋Š˜ ๊ทธ๋ž˜์™”๋“ฏ ์…”์ธ  ๋‹จ์ถ”๋ฅผ ์ฑ„์›Œ์คฌ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋…€๋ณด๋‹ค ํ›จ์”ฌ ํ‚ค๊ฐ€ ์ปธ๊ธฐ์—, ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ๋ฐœ๋์„ ์„ธ์›Œ ๊ทธ์˜ ๋ชฉ์— ํƒ€์ด๋ฅผ ๋‘๋ฅด๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด ์†์„ ๋ป—์–ด์•ผ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์—ด์‹ฌํžˆ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ๋„ฅํƒ€์ด๋ฅผ ๋ฌถ์–ด์ฃผ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ๋œจ๊ฑฐ์šด ์ˆจ๊ฒฐ์ด ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๊ท“๊ฐ€์— ์ „ํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ์ดํ˜„์€ ๊ฐˆ๋ผ์ง„ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ง€์œ ์•ผ, ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ๊ทธ ์—ฌ์ž... ๋„ˆ ๋งž์ง€?โ€ LEARN_MORE https://weihunyu.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=11315 ์†Œ์„ค์˜ ์„ธ๊ณ„ https://www.facebook.com/61557428073507/ 731 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 weihunyu.com VIDEO https://weihunyu.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=11315&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/472818460_1350514196129861_6012695163020631545_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=WKyeRfav984Q7kNvgEix7jc&_nc_oc=Adg98tCGu3s5m8pvDS5yCW7deT3jHTQ2wwZtBtZ79N5kQtjcAOyIICHD1I4net13_ok&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AgydYyzR3jceGeR3-xFNNKA&oh=00_AYBJPlq3YvbM54CNV0rf5PcYyqGG7Ny4-V3kEgb4xYbViQ&oe=67BDA8DD PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 ์†Œ์„ค์˜ ์„ธ๊ณ„ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ใ“ใ“ใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใ—ใฆ็„กๆ–™ใงใŠ่ชญใฟใใ ใ•ใ„๏ผ ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆœซๆœŸ็™Œใจ่จบๆ–ญใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใใฎๆ—ฅใ€ๅคซใฎไฝ่—คๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€ๅˆๆ‹ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๅญไพ›ใฎไธ–่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ... ็—…้™ขใงใ€ไธญๆ‘ๆ‚ ๆ–—ใŒๆธ‹ใ„้ก”ใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€็”Ÿๅญ˜็އใฏ15%ใ‹ใ‚‰30%ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‹ใฐใ‚“ใฎใฒใ‚‚ใ‚’็ดฐใ„ๆŒ‡ใงใŽใ‚…ใฃใจๆกใ‚Šใ—ใ‚ใ€้’ใ–ใ‚ใŸๅฐใ•ใช้ก”ใซๆทฑใ„้™ฐใ‚Šใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๆ‰‹่ก“ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„็”Ÿใใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€ŒๅŠๅนดใ‹ใ‚‰1ๅนดใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ”‡ใ‚’ใŽใ‚…ใฃใจๅ™›ใฟใ—ใ‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใจ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€ใ“ใฎใ“ใจใฏ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆใกใ‚‡ใ†ใ ใ„ใ€‚ๅฎถๆ—ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ•ใ›ใŸใใชใ„ใฎใ€‚ใ€ ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฏใ™ใงใซ็ ด็”ฃใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๅŒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ๅทฅ้ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ๏ผŸใ™ใๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™๏ผใ€ ็—…้™ขใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใฏใพใ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ็ˆถใŒๅฅๅบทใง็”Ÿใ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็œ‹่ญทๅธซใŒๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒป็”จใฎ่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ๆ›ธใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚็ท้กใฏ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปฅๅ‰ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸๅ…ฅ้™ข่ฒปใงๆฎ‹้‡‘ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ10ไธ‡ๅ††ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไป•ๆ–นใชใใ€ๅณปไป‹ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ ๏ผŸใ‚‚ใ†30ๅˆ†ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ใพใŸๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใใ‚“ใช๏ผ ใ€Œๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„๏ผ็ˆถใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎ๏ผโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹๏ผŸ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ๏ผŸใ™ใๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™๏ผใ€ ็—…้™ขใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใฏใพใ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ็ˆถใŒๅฅๅบทใง็”Ÿใ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็œ‹่ญทๅธซใŒๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒป็”จใฎ่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ๆ›ธใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚็ท้กใฏ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปฅๅ‰ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸๅ…ฅ้™ข่ฒปใงๆฎ‹้‡‘ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ10ไธ‡ๅ††ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไป•ๆ–นใชใใ€ๅณปไป‹ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ ๏ผŸใ‚‚ใ†30ๅˆ†ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ใพใŸๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใใ‚“ใช๏ผ ใ€Œๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„๏ผ็ˆถใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎ๏ผโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹๏ผŸ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ๏ผŸใ™ใๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™๏ผใ€ ็—…้™ขใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใฏใพใ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ็ˆถใŒๅฅๅบทใง็”Ÿใ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็œ‹่ญทๅธซใŒๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒป็”จใฎ่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ๆ›ธใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚็ท้กใฏ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปฅๅ‰ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸๅ…ฅ้™ข่ฒปใงๆฎ‹้‡‘ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ10ไธ‡ๅ††ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไป•ๆ–นใชใใ€ๅณปไป‹ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ ๏ผŸใ‚‚ใ†30ๅˆ†ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ใพใŸๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใใ‚“ใช๏ผ ใ€Œๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„๏ผ็ˆถใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎ๏ผโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹๏ผŸ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ๏ผŸใ™ใๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™๏ผใ€ ็—…้™ขใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใฏใพใ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ็ˆถใŒๅฅๅบทใง็”Ÿใ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็œ‹่ญทๅธซใŒๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒป็”จใฎ่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ๆ›ธใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚็ท้กใฏ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปฅๅ‰ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸๅ…ฅ้™ข่ฒปใงๆฎ‹้‡‘ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ10ไธ‡ๅ††ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไป•ๆ–นใชใใ€ๅณปไป‹ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ ๏ผŸใ‚‚ใ†30ๅˆ†ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ใพใŸๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใใ‚“ใช๏ผ ใ€Œๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„๏ผ็ˆถใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎ๏ผโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹๏ผŸ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ๏ผŸใ™ใๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™๏ผใ€ ็—…้™ขใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“ใฏใพใ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ็ˆถใŒๅฅๅบทใง็”Ÿใ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็œ‹่ญทๅธซใŒๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒป็”จใฎ่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ๆ›ธใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚็ท้กใฏ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปฅๅ‰ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸๅ…ฅ้™ข่ฒปใงๆฎ‹้‡‘ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ10ไธ‡ๅ††ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไป•ๆ–นใชใใ€ๅณปไป‹ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ ๏ผŸใ‚‚ใ†30ๅˆ†ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ใพใŸๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใใ‚“ใช๏ผ ใ€Œๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„๏ผ็ˆถใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹่ก“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎ๏ผโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏ่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹๏ผŸ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ช็„ถๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ๆ‹’ๅฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ„ชๅญใŒใ€ใชใœไปŠๆ€ฅใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ๅฝผๅฅณใซไผšใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅณปไป‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใใฎใ‚ˆ๏ผŸใ€้‡Œ็พŽใŒๅญใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใš็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€้‡Œ็พŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฅณโ€ฆโ€ฆใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ใญ๏ผ ็Ž„้–ขใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’็€ใŸ่ƒŒใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็”ทๆ€งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†ทใŸใใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„็žณใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใธใฎ่ปฝ่”‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒๅ†ทใŸใๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้›ขๅฉšๅฑŠใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ 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ๅณปไป‹ใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟใ€้•ทใ„ๅฝฑใŒๅ„ชๅญใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้กŽใ‚’็ดฐ้•ทใ„ๆŒ‡ใงๆŽดใฟใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ƒๅคซใจๅ‘ผใณ็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ›ธ้กžใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅฝผใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใ‘ใจ่จ€ใ†ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใŠๅ‰ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏ็šฎ่‚‰ใ’ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ่—คใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขๅฉš่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœ9ๆ™‚ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ€ ็ฟŒๆœใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๅ‰ใซใฏๅ„ชๅญใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€็—…้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒ่‡“็™บไฝœใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ 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ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆ๏ผๅณปไป‹ใ€ๆ‰‹่ก“่ฒปใŒ300ไธ‡ๅ††ไปฅไธŠใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ…ฐ่ฌๆ–™ใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸๅฟ…ใš้›ขๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰๏ผใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๅญใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ›ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใฎๆญปใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ถšใใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฎ้ก”ใซใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๅฝผใฏ็ˆถใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใซใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒๆปฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ๏ผŸ 2ๅนดๅ‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆฉ‹ๅฎถใฎ็ ด็”ฃใจ็ตใณใคใ‘ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅถ็„ถใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅณปไป‹ใŒ่ฃใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฎŸๅฎถใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†๏ผŸ ไปŠใ€่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ˆถใฎๆฒป็™‚่ฒปใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‹่ก“ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ™ๆฉ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ซใงไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไป‹่ญทไบบใซ็ˆถใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซๆ€ฅใ„ใ ใŒใ€ๅณปไป‹ใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็„ฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Œๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใ™ใ้›ขๅฉšๆ‰‹็ถšใใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„๏ผŸใ€ ๅณปไป‹ใฏ่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅ„„ๅ††ใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใŠๅ‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใคใ‹ใ‚‰โ€ฆโ€ฆๅณปไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ไปŠ็ˆถใฏใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๆญปใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€่‘ฌๅผไปฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซ้›ปๆบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆฏใŒ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๅ„ชๅญใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎไพกๅ€คใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€็ตๅฉšๆŒ‡่ผชใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€้ซ˜็ดšๅฎ้ฃพๅบ—ใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€่ณผๅ…ฅๆ™‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŽๆ›ธใจ่จผๆ˜Žๆ›ธใฏใŠๆŒใกใงใ™ใ‹๏ผŸใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅ„ชๅญใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๆ›ธ้กžใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡่ผชใฏๆคœๆŸปใซๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€ ๅ„ชๅญใฏๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Œๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๆŒใกๅŽปใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใใฆ็นŠ็ดฐใชๆ‰‹ใŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใญใ€‚็งใŒ่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸๅ„ชๅญใฎ็›ฎใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ“ใฎไธ–ใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉโ€•โ€•ๆพๆœฌ้‡Œ็พŽใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ LEARN_MORE https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ่ชญใฟใŸใ„ๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ๅคง็‰น้›† 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Yes 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ As the daughter of Alpha, I was tortured since I was 6 years old, and more tragically, I was forced to marry the demon Alpha who killed his 9 ex-girlfriends... Neah "Where is she?" I hear the Beta scream. I groan and rise to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket before heading over. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don't make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. "Alpha Trey and I are expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office." Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If only I could find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. But I didn't need another week locked up with no food. My stomach already hurt enough. "We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Don't you understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!" I don't answer, It's a trap, a ploy to provoke me into saying something that would justify punishment. I keep my eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. He was a ruthless man, a Wolf feared by others. He didn't mess around and he had the largest pack. "He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!" We had never been attacked and we had never attacked anyone, so why did we need another pack to help us? He grabs my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he turns me around and kicks me into the office. "Useless Wolf." He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean against it, observing the already clean office. It looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned eighteen, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don't quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. "Is this the way you greet all Alphas?" His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. "I'm sorry." I whisper, getting to my feet. "I...I thought I was alone." I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. "Come forward." He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey wil kill me. I step around the corner, doing as I'm told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. "You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?" I nod, though I couldn't tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. "I would prefer it if you spoke to me." He growls, "I'm not in the mood to play games." "Yes." I whisper. I couldn't help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? "Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me." "I..." I hated the question. "You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. It's rude to not look at them. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?" His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact."My Wolf abilities were bound," I mutter. Twice, I wanted to add. Twice my abilities were bound. But he probably wasn't interested in that part. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, "Why would someone do that?" If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. "It was a punishment." I whisper. It wasn't far from the entire truth. There's a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn't tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me "Neah, what are you doing in my office?" He turns to the crimson eyed man. "I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it's him. My brother spins around, hand poised to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He is taller than my brother, more muscly too. "Neah," My name rolls off of his tongue, "was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested." What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, clenching his jaw tight. "Go and get Beta Kyle." Alpha Trey seethes. "Tell him our guest is here." I nod my head and hurry from the room, the last thing I wanted was to be caught between bickering men. "Beta Kyle," I whisper as I enter the dining hall. He instantly glares at me with his dark eyes. I had spoken without being spoken to. "Alpha Trey is in the office with Alpha Dane. I was sent to inform you." He slams the newspaper down on the table and glares at me as he walks by. "You're lucky that the Alpha sent you to get me, otherwise you wouldn't see sunlight for a few days." Pausing behind me, he yanks my head back, locking his fingers in my hair, leaning in close to me, I feel his hot breath on my skin. He doesn't speak, it was just his way of proving that he could do what he wants when he wants. I try to keep myself busy so I can stay as far away from the office as possible. My peace doesn't last long when I hear my brother calling out to me. Quietly, I pad towards the office and plaster a smile on my face as I open the door. "Neah, go get the champagne and some glasses, we are celebrating." I bow my head and hurry to the drinks cabinet. Quickly finding what my brother has asked for. As I re-enter the office, I can feel Alpha Dane watching my every move, even the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. No one ever watches me this closely. "Neah is your sister, correct?" Alpha Dane questions my brother. "She is." Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. "Why do you treat her like trash?" Straight to the point, my brother wouldn't like that. He only liked sharing information on his terms. No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move but I knew I had to get out of there. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. "Neah was responsible for our parents' death." Alpha Trey spits I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. "Responsible how?" Alpha Dane's voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. "She served them Wolfsbane." Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. "You poisoned your parents?" "I was six." I splutter. "I just made them lemonade." My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. "Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old." "A six year old should know the difference between plants." Alpha Trey snaps "Sounds to me like she was set up." Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of me. "You weren't there, Alpha Dane." My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. "I didn't ask you here to talk about my slave!" Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alpha's he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other Alpha's, his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. "You're right and now I have a few things to mull over." "I thought we agreed." My brother exclaims "Nothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out." The moment he is out of the office, both my brother and Beta Kyle round on me. "What the heck did you say to him?" My brother demands, slamming a hand into my stomach. "N...nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny." "Did you tell him?" Beta Kyle demands. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and rip his stomach out through his mouth. "WELL?" My brother yells when I don't immediately respond and smacks me across the side of the head. My head involuntarily moves up and down. "But I didn't say it was you." I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. "If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight again." He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. "Pleaseโ€ฆ." I beg. "He was an Alphaโ€ฆIโ€ฆ I had to answer him." My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull... "Alpha Dane, I thought you had left." Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. "I said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?" "As I said," my brother holds his ground, "She is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is what she deserves." "You should keep your nose out of other packs' business!" Beta Kyle adds. Alpha Dane laughs. "If I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?" Both Alpha Trey and Beta Kyle hold their tongues. There was no reason for him to defend me and yet he was. I was a nobody, no one special. Just who everyone called a traitor. Only instead of being given a death sentence, my brother had decided to make me spend my life suffering. I see those crimson eyes land on my swollen face. "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey." Alpha Dane speaks up again. "We have already agreed on terms." "Well, I'm adding one. And if you don't agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you don't want that." "I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?" Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. "You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal." Me? Why would he want me? As my brother and his Beta discuss me, Alpha Dane is still studying me. His look made me nervous. What could someone like him possibly want with me? "Deal." Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesn't take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. "I will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow." He reaches a hand out and cups my face, "Ensure you have everything packed." He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. "If I find out any one of you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about." He struts out, slamming the door behind him. After Dane leaves, my brother grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to have a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. "He's the coldest man in the world, he's killed nine of his mates, I'm waiting to see what happens to you!" 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Yes 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ As the daughter of Alpha, I was tortured since I was 6 years old, and more tragically, I was forced to marry the demon Alpha who killed his 9 ex-girlfriends... Neah "Where is she?" I hear the Beta scream. I groan and rise to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket before heading over. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don't make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. "Alpha Trey and I are expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office." Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If only I could find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. But I didn't need another week locked up with no food. My stomach already hurt enough. "We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Don't you understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!" I don't answer, It's a trap, a ploy to provoke me into saying something that would justify punishment. I keep my eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. He was a ruthless man, a Wolf feared by others. He didn't mess around and he had the largest pack. "He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!" We had never been attacked and we had never attacked anyone, so why did we need another pack to help us? He grabs my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he turns me around and kicks me into the office. "Useless Wolf." He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean against it, observing the already clean office. It looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned eighteen, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don't quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. "Is this the way you greet all Alphas?" His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. "I'm sorry." I whisper, getting to my feet. "I...I thought I was alone." I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. "Come forward." He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey wil kill me. I step around the corner, doing as I'm told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. "You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?" I nod, though I couldn't tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. "I would prefer it if you spoke to me." He growls, "I'm not in the mood to play games." "Yes." I whisper. I couldn't help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? "Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me." "I..." I hated the question. "You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. It's rude to not look at them. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?" His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact."My Wolf abilities were bound," I mutter. Twice, I wanted to add. Twice my abilities were bound. But he probably wasn't interested in that part. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, "Why would someone do that?" If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. "It was a punishment." I whisper. It wasn't far from the entire truth. There's a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn't tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me "Neah, what are you doing in my office?" He turns to the crimson eyed man. "I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it's him. My brother spins around, hand poised to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He is taller than my brother, more muscly too. "Neah," My name rolls off of his tongue, "was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested." What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, clenching his jaw tight. "Go and get Beta Kyle." Alpha Trey seethes. "Tell him our guest is here." I nod my head and hurry from the room, the last thing I wanted was to be caught between bickering men. "Beta Kyle," I whisper as I enter the dining hall. He instantly glares at me with his dark eyes. I had spoken without being spoken to. "Alpha Trey is in the office with Alpha Dane. I was sent to inform you." He slams the newspaper down on the table and glares at me as he walks by. "You're lucky that the Alpha sent you to get me, otherwise you wouldn't see sunlight for a few days." Pausing behind me, he yanks my head back, locking his fingers in my hair, leaning in close to me, I feel his hot breath on my skin. He doesn't speak, it was just his way of proving that he could do what he wants when he wants. I try to keep myself busy so I can stay as far away from the office as possible. My peace doesn't last long when I hear my brother calling out to me. Quietly, I pad towards the office and plaster a smile on my face as I open the door. "Neah, go get the champagne and some glasses, we are celebrating." I bow my head and hurry to the drinks cabinet. Quickly finding what my brother has asked for. As I re-enter the office, I can feel Alpha Dane watching my every move, even the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. No one ever watches me this closely. "Neah is your sister, correct?" Alpha Dane questions my brother. "She is." Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. "Why do you treat her like trash?" Straight to the point, my brother wouldn't like that. He only liked sharing information on his terms. No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move but I knew I had to get out of there. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. "Neah was responsible for our parents' death." Alpha Trey spits I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. "Responsible how?" Alpha Dane's voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. "She served them Wolfsbane." Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. "You poisoned your parents?" "I was six." I splutter. "I just made them lemonade." My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. "Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old." "A six year old should know the difference between plants." Alpha Trey snaps "Sounds to me like she was set up." Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of me. "You weren't there, Alpha Dane." My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. "I didn't ask you here to talk about my slave!" Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alpha's he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other Alpha's, his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. "You're right and now I have a few things to mull over." "I thought we agreed." My brother exclaims "Nothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out." The moment he is out of the office, both my brother and Beta Kyle round on me. "What the heck did you say to him?" My brother demands, slamming a hand into my stomach. "N...nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny." "Did you tell him?" Beta Kyle demands. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and rip his stomach out through his mouth. "WELL?" My brother yells when I don't immediately respond and smacks me across the side of the head. My head involuntarily moves up and down. "But I didn't say it was you." I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. "If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight again." He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. "Pleaseโ€ฆ." I beg. "He was an Alphaโ€ฆIโ€ฆ I had to answer him." My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull... "Alpha Dane, I thought you had left." Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. "I said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?" "As I said," my brother holds his ground, "She is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is what she deserves." "You should keep your nose out of other packs' business!" Beta Kyle adds. Alpha Dane laughs. "If I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?" Both Alpha Trey and Beta Kyle hold their tongues. There was no reason for him to defend me and yet he was. I was a nobody, no one special. Just who everyone called a traitor. Only instead of being given a death sentence, my brother had decided to make me spend my life suffering. I see those crimson eyes land on my swollen face. "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey." Alpha Dane speaks up again. "We have already agreed on terms." "Well, I'm adding one. And if you don't agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you don't want that." "I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?" Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. "You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal." Me? Why would he want me? As my brother and his Beta discuss me, Alpha Dane is still studying me. His look made me nervous. What could someone like him possibly want with me? "Deal." Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesn't take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. "I will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow." He reaches a hand out and cups my face, "Ensure you have everything packed." He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. "If I find out any one of you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about." He struts out, slamming the door behind him. After Dane leaves, my brother grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to have a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. "He's the coldest man in the world, he's killed nine of his mates, I'm waiting to see what happens to you!" 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Yes 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”ฅNEW POPULAR READ๐Ÿ”ฅ I am standing here, watching as she packs her stuff. I have tried to talk to her, wanted to make her tell me what is going on in her head. I have tried to find out why my mate, my daughterโ€™s mom, wants to leave me. I have been everything I possibly can be for her while she carried our daughter. I show her my respect and my trust. I had her help with the pack as my Luna. I thought we were good. โ€œMia, sweetheart, please talk to me. What happened?โ€ I try to take her into my arms, but she steps away. โ€œDonโ€™t; I am done. I am tired of this.โ€ She says, not even looking at me. โ€œTired about what? Mia, please.โ€ I beg her. โ€œEverything.โ€ She sneers. โ€œI hate this life; I hate being here. I hate being a mom. I wasnโ€™t ready for that.โ€ โ€œYou know we canโ€™t control what happens when you go to heat Mia. We will manage. I will help you. Like I have been all the time. Youโ€™re not alone. She is ours.โ€ โ€œI donโ€™t want her!โ€ she screams at me. And I look at her. โ€œMia, please donโ€™t do this. We can figure it out together,โ€ I tell her. โ€œNo, you can keep her. I donโ€™t want her. I just want to travel and enjoy my life. Not think about a mate or a baby.โ€ โ€œWe can still travel, sweetheart.โ€ She doesnโ€™t answer. Grab her bags and turn to me. โ€œNo, I donโ€™t want to be a mother. I donโ€™t want her or you.โ€ I gasped, already feeling my heart being ripped. โ€œI, Mia Andrews, Reject you, Alpha Logan, and my daughter Rosalie. I denounce my role as Luna for the Pack.โ€ My heart is being ripped apart. Feeling her rejection, also she denounces the pack. โ€œGoodbye, Logan.โ€ She left. She left and didnโ€™t think twice about it. She left, ripping half of my heart. Titan was whining in my head, wanting his mate. I was on the floor, fighting not to fall apart. A loud cry rips through me, and I realize it is coming from the nursery. I get up and walk into the nursery, and there in her cradle, my little, sweet, beautiful baby girl is crying. I know, without a doubt, that she must have felt the family bond break when Mia rejected her as her daughter. I lift her. I know what I need to do, not only for my sake but for my daughter, who I now have to raise on my own. I can still feel the bit that is left of our bond after she rejected me. And I need to erase that if I am going to find out how to deal and move on. So I feel for the rest of our bond and find the mind link. โ€˜I, Nathan King, accept the rejection and denounce of my mate and Luna, and as the mother of my daughter. I, with this, ban her from the Pack.โ€™ I feel the last piece of my bond with Mia disappear. I will devote myself to my little girl. Raise her to be a strong and kind person. I will fight to be everything she can need in her life. I will do anything to keep her safe and happy. My pack must have felt what happened, but I cannot deal with that today. Today itโ€™s about me and my little rose. I am Logan King. I am nineteen and have been The Alpha of my pack. The strongest pack there is in North America since I was seventeen. Not only are we the strongest pack, but I am also the youngest Alpha and the strongest one seen in several decades. When I turned sixteen and didnโ€™t get my wolf, my parents were worried, but the day I turned seventeen, Titan came to me, and I finally met my wolf. Everyone had been shocked by his size and the incredible strength and power that came from Titan. A few months after I had gotten Titan, our pack was attacked by rouges, and even though we won, I lost my parents. Despite only being seventeen, I was chosen to be the Alpha, and from that day, I have done everything to keep my pack safe. Chapter 2 OLIVIA - Present Time โ€œHarder, Olivia. I know you can be better than this.โ€ My brother Matt with the demanding tone of a teacher. Trying to satisfy him, I kick the bag harder and faster and do a series of mixed-up kicks and hits. Looking behind me, I see him nod approvingly. โ€œMuch better. Come sit down.โ€ And I walk over and sit down next to my classmates. Itโ€™s Friday, and every Friday, he tests us. Sometimes like this where we show strength on the boxing bag. Other times we fight him or each other. My brother is an awesome teacher, but he is also trained by our dad, just like I am. Our dad is one of the best warriors in the pack, and for him, it doesnโ€™t matter if you are a boy or a girl. Saying we live in a dangerous world, he thinks that every wolf should be able to fight, at the least, to protect themselves. So since I was a kid, I had been trained solely by my dad until I was old enough to join the first training program. Many say that dad is the best warrior, but when the old head warrior passed away, Alpha chose a close friend of his instead. Dad had said nothing and just went on with his life as usual. Taking care of Matt and me after our mom died from Wolfsbane, how she was poisoned no one knew. Being Friday, our Alpha, Alpha Colton, came by to see how training goes. I had started to become very uncomfortable whenever Alpha was around. Because of everything, I would find him following me around with his eyes. And when I caught him doing it, he would wink at me. Some pack members say that Alpha has started going insane after his mate and Luna was taken down during a rouge attack. They say he has become unpredictable and has ordered many female wolves to his room, where some of them didnโ€™t leave from there alive. Everyone thinks he should retire and let his son Carter take over, but he refuses and says his son isnโ€™t ready. Carter was okay, not someone I had ever had a whole lot of contact with, but he seemed fair and friendly with everyone in the pack. He was 22 years old and had yet to find his mate. I sat here, lost in my thoughts, and a big shadow suddenly covered me. Looking up, I saw Alpha Colton looking down at me before sitting down next to me. โ€œYou are a very skilled fighter, Olivia.โ€ He said as he looked me over, his eyes checking out my curves. โ€œThank you, Alpha,โ€ I answered, trying to hide, but it was hard since I was wearing shorts and a sports bra. โ€œAnd very beautiful. You look just like your mother.โ€ His eyes checked me out again, making me want to crawl out of my skin and hide. Before I can answer, my brother comes over and respectfully greet our Alpha before he tells me to go home for today. I jump up, grateful for being told to leave, and hurry out after saying my goodbyes. Entering our little house, I go straight to my room. Finding your mate is a huge deal. Your mate is your soulmate, the last piece of yourself. We can sense our wolves when we turn sixteen, but our wolves are not able to shift or recognize their mate before we turn eighteen. It does happen that a guy will sense his mate even though she is not eighteen. But most times that this happens, the guy waits without saying anything. It also happens that mates reject each other. For the one doing the rejection, it means he or she wonโ€™t get a chance of a second chance, mate, which happens mostly if someone loses their mate. But not everyone gets a second chance. We also donโ€™t communicate with our wolf fully before turning eighteen. So we donโ€™t talk all the time. Our communication is by emotions, which can be a little distracting if you get a sassy wolf. By dinnertime, I went downstairs and had dinner with my dad and brother. But unusual go how we always talk and have fun. It was quiet and tense. I didnโ€™t ask why assuming dad must have had a stressful day. โ€œOlivia?โ€ โ€œYes, dad?โ€ I looked up at him. โ€œTomorrow, I want you to pack a bag. We are going to visit your grandparents at another park. And we leave Sunday, so make sure to pack anything important you wouldnโ€™t want to leave behind, as we will be gone for a while.โ€ He tells me, making me look at him. โ€œWhy? Is something wrong?โ€ I ask. โ€œYour grandparents are getting old, and they miss you two. So we agreed we would go there for a while. It has all been agreed to by our Alpha to go visit some family and also the Alpha of the pack.โ€ He explains. โ€œOkay, dad. I will pack tomorrow.โ€ I answer, and he smiles. When we are done eating, I help with cleaning up and then hug dad before I go to be at the party. Matt is joining me because she-wolf could be his mate, and he is becoming anxious about finding her soon. After being at the party for an hour, we saw the girl find her mate among one of the newly shifted guys. Again I was so lost in thoughts that I didnโ€™t see the person approaching me before sitting next to me. And I am a little shocked to see Carter, the Alphasโ€™ son, sit down next to me. โ€œHello, Olivia.โ€œ He greets me. โ€œHello, Alpha Carter,โ€ I answered respectfully. โ€œAh, I am not the Alpha, so just Carter.โ€ He says, smiling, and I smile back โ€œI hear you and your family are going to visit some family from another pack.โ€ โ€œYes, we are,โ€ I confirm. โ€œThat is great.โ€ He says, still smiling, and after a little while, he stands up and mingles with the many teens here. After another few hours, Matt finds me, and we agree to go home. As we were on our way, we heard someone call our names, and someone came running toward us. Turning around, we are shocked to see it is Carter. Matt, Olivia.โ€ He greets us before continuing. โ€œI wanted to talk with you.โ€ He says and looks at us. โ€œWhat can we do for you, Alpha,โ€ Matt says, taking charge. โ€œPlease, Matt, donโ€™t call me Alpha, and I want to help you.โ€ He says, and we look at him, me unsure about what he wants to help us with. โ€œWhen you go visit the other pack. Donโ€™t come back, especially you, Olivia. Stay there, where you can be safe.โ€ โ€œWhat do.โ€ I begin, but Matt cuts in. โ€œIt is all under control Carter,โ€ Matt says, looking at Carter, that looks back at him and nods. โ€œGood, know I am sorry and trying to end it. I wish you all safe travels.โ€ With those words, he left. Chapter 3 OLIVIA Matt had refused to say anything about what Carter had said and what he had answered him and just said I would understand soon. I nodded and then go to my room to have a good rest. When I wake up, the house is quiet, and I look at the time and see it is already 9 in the morning. This makes me wonder because usually, dad would have had us out running like we do every morning. Halfway down the stairs, I hear dad and Matt talk. โ€œShe knows something is up, dad.โ€ โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€ โ€œCarter came to us on our way home and told us not to come back and stay at that pack where she would be safe. I donโ€™t think he meant any harm, though, but just wanted to help.โ€ โ€œCarter is a good boy.โ€ โ€œYes, but now Liv is suspicious. I donโ€™t think she knows what is going on with Alpha. But itโ€™s clear she has been feeling uncomfortable.โ€ Matt says. โ€œI will talk to her when we have left here and are safely in our pack.โ€ There is no answer to dadโ€™s words, and after that and they begin to talk about other stuff. I know something is going on, and this something has something to do with me. After a little I move again and enter the kitchen, seeing both of them sitting by the table where breakfast is served. โ€œMorning, Muffin. Are you feeling well?โ€ My dad asks โ€œYes, we not going running?โ€ I ask him, and he shakes his head. โ€œI thought a day off was okay, so we have time to pack so we can leave in the morning.โ€ โ€œOkay, dad,โ€ I say without showing he is hiding something. After breakfast, I go back to my room, find my biggest travel bag, and pack almost all my clothes in it. And in my smaller bag, I pack my stuff and a few items I have from my mom. I have a feeling that I will not be coming back here, so I want to be sure I have all the most important things packed. After I am done, I walk downstairs again to find dad. I find him in the kitchen talking on his phone, so I sit down and wait for him to finish. โ€œThatโ€™s great, thank you. We will see you all tomorrow, probably in the late afternoon.โ€ Dad says before hanging up. โ€œThat was your grandma. She canโ€™t wait to see you and Matt. Did you finish packing?โ€ He asks. โ€œYes, all packed and ready,โ€ I confirm. โ€œGreat. Then rest here at home today so you wonโ€™t be too tired to travel.โ€ He tells me, and I nod my head. I know that in those words was a hidden message. Donโ€™t go outside today. โ€œOkay, dad.โ€ I was so bored being here at home, so I wore my air pods and turned on my music app, and before I knew it, I was singing along. Dad didnโ€™t leave the house either, and Matt was also home. - LOGAN I was sitting in my office when someone knocked on my door. I told whomever it was to come in. The door opened, and my Beta Luca came inside the office. โ€œI talked with the Jones, they talked with their son-in-law, and he will try to get them here by tomorrow.โ€ He informed me. โ€œOkay, get a house ready. See, if not, there is one close by the Jones family.โ€ I tell him. โ€œWill do. I also informed the warriors doing patrols for the next few days, just to be on the safe side.โ€ โ€œThank you, thatโ€™s a good idea.โ€ This is why he is my Beta, he always thinks ahead, and I donโ€™t have to tell or remind him of things. And he is my best friend. We do a little small talking and talk about what to expect. A few days ago, I had a visit from Nina and Michael Jones, two highly respected members of my pack. They told me about how their Son-in-law had contacted them, asking for help. He told them that his pack Alpha was showing an unhealthy interest in his underage daughter, which worried him a lot, especially when his Alpha called him to the office. Offering him the role of being the pack head warrior if he would willingly give him his daughter to make his mate. The Alpha had lost his mate years ago, and now he had set his eyes on this young girl. Not only was she not eighteen, and she was a month away from her birthday. Not only is the Alpha in his 40s, but that is in no way acceptable to try to force someone to become their mate. So I told them they were all welcome here without thinking much about it. For some reason, my wolf was restless with this news. But his being restless is not something new. I donโ€™t let him out as often as I should. Because I know he frightens most of my pack members. While Luca and I were talking, the door opened again, and before I knew it, I had my little Rose jumping up to sit on my lap. She is three years old now and turning four in 10 days. โ€œHello, daddy.โ€ She says happily. โ€œHello, my little Rose. Are you ready for dinner?โ€ โ€œYes, daddy.โ€ We walk to the big dining room where pack members can choose to come and eat. After dinner, I took her up to my floor, and we spent time playing and later watching Beauty and the beast. Chapter 4 OLIVIA The day had been so boring, but because I didnโ€™t want to worry my dad, I had not left the house all day. โ€œMuffin, wake up.โ€ I opened my eyes, startled, and I saw my dad nudging me gently to wake up. โ€œDad? What time is it.โ€ โ€œ2:40, we have to go, Muffin. The car is packed. Get clothes on and come downstairs.โ€ He got up and left me to get dressed. I was confused. But I got up and dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie. I wanted to feel comfortable while we traveled. I could feel how Skye was feeling anxious and nervous, and that made me nervous because I had never felt emotions like these from her. Coming downstairs, it did slip my trained eyes that Matt packed some weapons in a bag. And as wolves, we never use actual weapons. We are a weapon ourselves. So it did not ease my frustration and nervousness to see him pack them. โ€œDad is in the car. Letโ€™s go.โ€ He tells me. We walk outside and see dad in the car but with the lights off. We get in Matt in the passenger seat, and I sit in the back. Dad slowly drives away from the house, and I get the feeling that I will never see it again. When we reach the border of our territory, two patrols step forward, together with another tall figure we first canโ€™t see who is. As we get closer, I see it is Carter, and dad rolls his window down a little. โ€œMr. Moore. Good to see you got here undetected.โ€ He greets dad, who nods at his words. โ€œThank you, Alpha. For everything.โ€ Dad says. โ€œI am not Alpha yet, so itโ€™s just Carter. I wish you safe travels and a future.โ€ โ€œThank you, Carter. Youโ€™re a good person.โ€ They shake hands, then dad starts driving again, and soon we are out of the territory, and dad turn on the lights on the car when we hit the main road. Four hours after we left the territory, dad held into a gas station at tank gas. When he was done and had come back inside the car, he turned to look at me. โ€œMuffin, I am going to ask you to do something very difficult, and it will make you feel weak for a while until we get to that pack,โ€ Dad says and looks at me. โ€œDo what, dad?โ€ I ask him. โ€œWe have to denounce our place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack. But it will just be until we get to the pack, then their Alpha will invite us into his Pack.โ€ โ€œBut why? You donโ€™t have to do that just to visit another Pack.โ€ I say, I know something is up, and I want to know. โ€œWe have to leave Dark Forest. Alpha is not in his right mind. And he is interested in you, Dad tells me, and I feel disgusting. โ€œBut he is so old. How can he think I would want to do that.โ€ I ask. โ€œHe doesnโ€™t care about that, Liv,โ€ Matt says, using my nickname. โ€œYour motherโ€™s parents talked to their Alpha, and he has offered us a place there. He is a young Alpha but very, very strong. We will be safe there, and you will be safe there.โ€ Dad says. โ€œOkay.โ€ โ€œWe will talk more when we are there, okay?โ€ Dad asks, and I nod my head. And then we all denounce our place as pack members of the Dark Forest. The first dad did it, then Matt, and then it was my turn. โ€œI, Olivia Moore, daughter of Klaus and Nora Moore, denounce my place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack and choose to become a rouge.โ€ It frustrates me so badly that I feel the pack link break and the feeling of belonging somewhere disappeared. I gasped in pain for just a second. โ€œI know it hurts, muffin, but itโ€™s for the best.โ€ Dad soothes me, and I nod my head. After it was over, Dad started driving again, and then the sounds of a phone rang. Matt looked at dadโ€™s phone. โ€œItโ€™s Alpha Colton.โ€ He tells Dad. And he let it ring out, but then his phone started ringing, and when it was left unanswered, mine announced an incoming call from a number I didnโ€™t know. โ€œDonโ€™t answer. Save your pictures and anything else important to the sky, then turn off your phone and throw it out the window so that they canโ€™t trace us.โ€ Dad says, and we do as he is told us. โ€œBut doesnโ€™t he know where we are going?โ€ I ask as I throw my phone out the window. โ€œNot entirely. I told him we were visiting some of your mother's family. And he knows she has two sisters that both moved to other packs when they found their mates. So it could be anywhere that we go too.โ€ Dad tells me. And I nod I realized that there must have been so much planning put into this. And I knew it was not an overreaction, I mean, I had noticed how Alpha Colton always seemed to put his eyes on me, and it always made me feel so uncomfortable. After another 3 hours of driving and one bathroom break, we left the main roads and came into an area with the most amazing forest I had ever seen. And on the horizon far back, I could see big mountains shoot up and a waterfall, I think. None of us said anything for a long time, and I just looked out of the window, rolling it down and taking in the fresh air. I gasped when I saw something huge move fast between the trees, and a scent of pinewood and caramel hit my nose, but before I could properly see it, it was gone. After a bit of time, dad stopped the car in the middle of nowhere, and just as I was about to ask why we stopped, four big men stepped out onto the road. Two of them were warriors, but the last two were even bigger, one being bigger than the other. The two warriors stayed where they were, but the smallest one of the two others began walking towards our car. Dad looked at us, told us to stay in the car, and then got out. They shook hands when he met the person in front of our car. They talked a little, and dad walked with him to meet the other person. I tried to get a good look at him, but it was like he avoided looking our way. And soon, dad returned to the car and smiled as he got in. โ€œThat was the Beta and the Alpha himself. We were out for a run when he sensed us. We will follow the Beta while the Alpha returns to the pack and waits for us.โ€ He says. โ€œHe is one big wolf, isnโ€™t he?โ€ Matt says. โ€œHe is, and I have never felt a power like the one coming from him, so be respectful.โ€ Dad answer and starts the car to follow the big wolf that the Beta shifted into. Chapter 5 LOGAN Oh, no! I had so much pent-up restless energy today, so when the morning training session was over, I decided to go for a run, informed my pack and patrols, and then ran. I had been running for a while when Titan began to slow down and become aware of our surroundings. โ€˜Someone is here.โ€™ His powerful voice tells me in my head. โ€˜It is probably the family we are waiting for to arrive.โ€™ I remind him. And he takes a turn towards the roads. And I mind linking Luca, telling him I think they have arrived. When we get closer, I catch the faint smell of something delicious, and the scent is getting closer. I see the car driving towards the pack nearly by the road, and the scent gets stronger. I can now say exactly that itโ€™s the scent of strawberries and chocolate, the two things I enjoy to ear more than anything. I can see three people in the car, and I freeze when I realize the scent got stronger because a window had gotten rolled down slightly, and the most beautiful girl I have ever seen is looking out. โ€˜What? Titan, get us out of here.โ€™ I say to Titan, and he reluctantly speeds up and runs ahead of the car. โ€˜That girl, she is our mate.โ€™ I hear Titan tell me, and I feel bad. โ€˜She canโ€™t be. She is not 18. And I will not be a loser and come claiming her like their old Alpha.โ€™ I tell him. โ€˜I am telling you she is our mate. I could even feel her wolf. And sometimes we can sense our mate even if the other is not of age.โ€™ He argues. Just what I need, and not what this girl needs. But if Titan is right, this girl is my second chance. โ€˜We canโ€™t tell her, Titan. We canโ€™t scare her like that. She is turning eighteen in a month or so. We will have to wait, you hear me.โ€™ There was no way I was going to scare her by claiming her now. โ€˜Titan, I mean it.โ€™ I say when he doesnโ€™t answer. โ€˜Okay. But we need to keep her safe.' He reluctantly agrees with me. โ€˜Of course, and we will.โ€™ I mind linking Luca again, asking him to come to meet him and welcome them. Longer up the road, I know that the father, who is a warrior, must have sensed us because he stopped the car and then he just waited. I already like that person. What he is doing is a clear signal of respect and shows us they do not want any trouble. We step out on the road together with two warriors, and a person steps out of the car. I try to keep my attention on the person, but it is hard when I can smell her being so close. I watch Luca go and greet him before they both come back to me. โ€œAlpha, thank you for letting us come here.โ€ The person says as he bows his head. I could feel that here before. I am a very strong and proud wolf. โ€œMr. Moore, Welcome to our pack. I am happy I can help.โ€ I tell him. โ€œIt means more than I can explain. And please call me Klaus.โ€ He says. โ€œVery well, is it your children in the car?โ€ I ask. โ€œYes, Alpha, it is my son Matt and my daughter Olivia.โ€ I have to stop myself from not starting to smile when I hear her name. โ€œWe have a house ready, but before going there, I would like you all to come to my office so that we can make you all pack members. It is safer to get it over with so no one mistake you for being a rouge.โ€ I tell him, without saying it is the first step to make sure Olivia is safe. โ€œYes, Alpha, as you wish.โ€ He says and bows his head again. โ€œLuca will show you there. I will run ahead and wait.โ€ I tell them, and with that, I go back to the forest and shifts to run home. - OLIVIA We drove behind the Beta in his wolf form, and before we knew it, we stopped in front of a huge house that could only be the packhouse. The Beta went to some trees and bushes next to the house and came back dressed in a pair of sweatpants, motioning for us to get out of the car. We all got out, and I noticed the scent I had smelled got stronger. If it always smells like this here, I wonโ€™t mind being here because it smells amazing. โ€œHello, welcome to our pack. My name is Luca, and I am the Beta here.โ€ The Beta tells Matt and me as he already had talked with dad. โ€œHello, Beta.โ€ We both greet him respectfully. โ€œJust call me Luca.โ€ We both nodded. โ€œIt is nice to meet you,โ€ I said, and he smiled. โ€œAs you probably can figure out, this is the packhouse. The packhouse has three floors. The ground floor and first floor are open to any pack member, and the top floor is only accessible when permitted by the Alpha. The ground floor has a kitchen, dining room, ballroom, Alphaโ€™s office, and several rooms for various activities for the packs' kids and young ones. The next floor is bedrooms, all with their bathrooms, pack members especially the teens like to come to stay here. And it is also where quests visiting for official reasons stay.โ€ Beta Luca tells us as we enter the house. When we enter, we can hear how busy the house is. And as we looked around, I was drawn to a room where the sound of someone singing caught my attention. Looking into the room, I see a bunch of teens my age having fun with the different games and karaoke machine that is in there. I feel Matt, my dad, and the Beta come up behind me. โ€œThis looks great,โ€ Matt says. โ€œYes, and it keeps them from going into the human town too much. We also have a hangout with a cafรฉ. Gyms and so on.โ€ โ€œUm.โ€ A sound came from behind us, and without turning around, it was like my entire body knew that the Alpha was standing right behind us. โ€œAlpha, I was giving a quick tour. We were on our way to your office.โ€ Beta Luca said, smiling. Turning around, my eyes fell on the most handsome person I had ever seen. He has dark brown hair and is muscular with an eight-pack, which I can see because he is still not wearing a shirt. But it is his hypnotizing forest green eyes that I canโ€™t move my eyes away from. I realized I was staring at an Alpha right in his eyes and gasped as I hurried to bow my head. โ€œAlpha, I am sorry,โ€ I whispered. A burst of deep laughter reached my ears, making me shiver deliciously. โ€œYou do not have to apologize. I am not so formal. Now, let us all go into my office.โ€ He says and smiles. 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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ As the daughter of Alpha, I was tortured since I was 6 years old, and more tragically, I was forced to marry the demon Alpha who killed his 9 ex-girlfriends... Neah "Where is she?" I hear the Beta scream. I groan and rise to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket before heading over. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don't make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. "Alpha Trey and I are expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office." Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If only I could find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. But I didn't need another week locked up with no food. My stomach already hurt enough. "We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Don't you understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!" I don't answer, It's a trap, a ploy to provoke me into saying something that would justify punishment. I keep my eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. He was a ruthless man, a Wolf feared by others. He didn't mess around and he had the largest pack. "He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!" We had never been attacked and we had never attacked anyone, so why did we need another pack to help us? He grabs my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he turns me around and kicks me into the office. "Useless Wolf." He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean against it, observing the already clean office. It looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned eighteen, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don't quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. "Is this the way you greet all Alphas?" His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. "I'm sorry." I whisper, getting to my feet. "I...I thought I was alone." I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. "Come forward." He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey wil kill me. I step around the corner, doing as I'm told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. "You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?" I nod, though I couldn't tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. "I would prefer it if you spoke to me." He growls, "I'm not in the mood to play games." "Yes." I whisper. I couldn't help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? "Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me." "I..." I hated the question. "You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. It's rude to not look at them. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?" His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact."My Wolf abilities were bound," I mutter. Twice, I wanted to add. Twice my abilities were bound. But he probably wasn't interested in that part. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, "Why would someone do that?" If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. "It was a punishment." I whisper. It wasn't far from the entire truth. There's a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn't tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me "Neah, what are you doing in my office?" He turns to the crimson eyed man. "I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it's him. My brother spins around, hand poised to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He is taller than my brother, more muscly too. "Neah," My name rolls off of his tongue, "was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested." What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, clenching his jaw tight. "Go and get Beta Kyle." Alpha Trey seethes. "Tell him our guest is here." I nod my head and hurry from the room, the last thing I wanted was to be caught between bickering men. "Beta Kyle," I whisper as I enter the dining hall. He instantly glares at me with his dark eyes. I had spoken without being spoken to. "Alpha Trey is in the office with Alpha Dane. I was sent to inform you." He slams the newspaper down on the table and glares at me as he walks by. "You're lucky that the Alpha sent you to get me, otherwise you wouldn't see sunlight for a few days." Pausing behind me, he yanks my head back, locking his fingers in my hair, leaning in close to me, I feel his hot breath on my skin. He doesn't speak, it was just his way of proving that he could do what he wants when he wants. I try to keep myself busy so I can stay as far away from the office as possible. My peace doesn't last long when I hear my brother calling out to me. Quietly, I pad towards the office and plaster a smile on my face as I open the door. "Neah, go get the champagne and some glasses, we are celebrating." I bow my head and hurry to the drinks cabinet. Quickly finding what my brother has asked for. As I re-enter the office, I can feel Alpha Dane watching my every move, even the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. No one ever watches me this closely. "Neah is your sister, correct?" Alpha Dane questions my brother. "She is." Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. "Why do you treat her like trash?" Straight to the point, my brother wouldn't like that. He only liked sharing information on his terms. No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move but I knew I had to get out of there. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. "Neah was responsible for our parents' death." Alpha Trey spits I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. "Responsible how?" Alpha Dane's voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. "She served them Wolfsbane." Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. "You poisoned your parents?" "I was six." I splutter. "I just made them lemonade." My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. "Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old." "A six year old should know the difference between plants." Alpha Trey snaps "Sounds to me like she was set up." Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of me. "You weren't there, Alpha Dane." My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. "I didn't ask you here to talk about my slave!" Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alpha's he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other Alpha's, his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. "You're right and now I have a few things to mull over." "I thought we agreed." My brother exclaims "Nothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out." The moment he is out of the office, both my brother and Beta Kyle round on me. "What the heck did you say to him?" My brother demands, slamming a hand into my stomach. "N...nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny." "Did you tell him?" Beta Kyle demands. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and rip his stomach out through his mouth. "WELL?" My brother yells when I don't immediately respond and smacks me across the side of the head. My head involuntarily moves up and down. "But I didn't say it was you." I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. "If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight again." He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. "Pleaseโ€ฆ." I beg. "He was an Alphaโ€ฆIโ€ฆ I had to answer him." My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull... "Alpha Dane, I thought you had left." Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. "I said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?" "As I said," my brother holds his ground, "She is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is what she deserves." "You should keep your nose out of other packs' business!" Beta Kyle adds. Alpha Dane laughs. "If I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?" Both Alpha Trey and Beta Kyle hold their tongues. There was no reason for him to defend me and yet he was. I was a nobody, no one special. Just who everyone called a traitor. Only instead of being given a death sentence, my brother had decided to make me spend my life suffering. I see those crimson eyes land on my swollen face. "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey." Alpha Dane speaks up again. "We have already agreed on terms." "Well, I'm adding one. And if you don't agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you don't want that." "I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?" Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. "You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal." Me? Why would he want me? As my brother and his Beta discuss me, Alpha Dane is still studying me. His look made me nervous. What could someone like him possibly want with me? "Deal." Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesn't take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. "I will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow." He reaches a hand out and cups my face, "Ensure you have everything packed." He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. "If I find out any one of you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about." He struts out, slamming the door behind him. After Dane leaves, my brother grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to have a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. "He's the coldest man in the world, he's killed nine of his mates, I'm waiting to see what happens to you!" 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Yes 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”ฅNEW POPULAR READ๐Ÿ”ฅ I am standing here, watching as she packs her stuff. I have tried to talk to her, wanted to make her tell me what is going on in her head. I have tried to find out why my mate, my daughterโ€™s mom, wants to leave me. I have been everything I possibly can be for her while she carried our daughter. I show her my respect and my trust. I had her help with the pack as my Luna. I thought we were good. โ€œMia, sweetheart, please talk to me. What happened?โ€ I try to take her into my arms, but she steps away. โ€œDonโ€™t; I am done. I am tired of this.โ€ She says, not even looking at me. โ€œTired about what? Mia, please.โ€ I beg her. โ€œEverything.โ€ She sneers. โ€œI hate this life; I hate being here. I hate being a mom. I wasnโ€™t ready for that.โ€ โ€œYou know we canโ€™t control what happens when you go to heat Mia. We will manage. I will help you. Like I have been all the time. Youโ€™re not alone. She is ours.โ€ โ€œI donโ€™t want her!โ€ she screams at me. And I look at her. โ€œMia, please donโ€™t do this. We can figure it out together,โ€ I tell her. โ€œNo, you can keep her. I donโ€™t want her. I just want to travel and enjoy my life. Not think about a mate or a baby.โ€ โ€œWe can still travel, sweetheart.โ€ She doesnโ€™t answer. Grab her bags and turn to me. โ€œNo, I donโ€™t want to be a mother. I donโ€™t want her or you.โ€ I gasped, already feeling my heart being ripped. โ€œI, Mia Andrews, Reject you, Alpha Logan, and my daughter Rosalie. I denounce my role as Luna for the Pack.โ€ My heart is being ripped apart. Feeling her rejection, also she denounces the pack. โ€œGoodbye, Logan.โ€ She left. She left and didnโ€™t think twice about it. She left, ripping half of my heart. Titan was whining in my head, wanting his mate. I was on the floor, fighting not to fall apart. A loud cry rips through me, and I realize it is coming from the nursery. I get up and walk into the nursery, and there in her cradle, my little, sweet, beautiful baby girl is crying. I know, without a doubt, that she must have felt the family bond break when Mia rejected her as her daughter. I lift her. I know what I need to do, not only for my sake but for my daughter, who I now have to raise on my own. I can still feel the bit that is left of our bond after she rejected me. And I need to erase that if I am going to find out how to deal and move on. So I feel for the rest of our bond and find the mind link. โ€˜I, Nathan King, accept the rejection and denounce of my mate and Luna, and as the mother of my daughter. I, with this, ban her from the Pack.โ€™ I feel the last piece of my bond with Mia disappear. I will devote myself to my little girl. Raise her to be a strong and kind person. I will fight to be everything she can need in her life. I will do anything to keep her safe and happy. My pack must have felt what happened, but I cannot deal with that today. Today itโ€™s about me and my little rose. I am Logan King. I am nineteen and have been The Alpha of my pack. The strongest pack there is in North America since I was seventeen. Not only are we the strongest pack, but I am also the youngest Alpha and the strongest one seen in several decades. When I turned sixteen and didnโ€™t get my wolf, my parents were worried, but the day I turned seventeen, Titan came to me, and I finally met my wolf. Everyone had been shocked by his size and the incredible strength and power that came from Titan. A few months after I had gotten Titan, our pack was attacked by rouges, and even though we won, I lost my parents. Despite only being seventeen, I was chosen to be the Alpha, and from that day, I have done everything to keep my pack safe. Chapter 2 OLIVIA - Present Time โ€œHarder, Olivia. I know you can be better than this.โ€ My brother Matt with the demanding tone of a teacher. Trying to satisfy him, I kick the bag harder and faster and do a series of mixed-up kicks and hits. Looking behind me, I see him nod approvingly. โ€œMuch better. Come sit down.โ€ And I walk over and sit down next to my classmates. Itโ€™s Friday, and every Friday, he tests us. Sometimes like this where we show strength on the boxing bag. Other times we fight him or each other. My brother is an awesome teacher, but he is also trained by our dad, just like I am. Our dad is one of the best warriors in the pack, and for him, it doesnโ€™t matter if you are a boy or a girl. Saying we live in a dangerous world, he thinks that every wolf should be able to fight, at the least, to protect themselves. So since I was a kid, I had been trained solely by my dad until I was old enough to join the first training program. Many say that dad is the best warrior, but when the old head warrior passed away, Alpha chose a close friend of his instead. Dad had said nothing and just went on with his life as usual. Taking care of Matt and me after our mom died from Wolfsbane, how she was poisoned no one knew. Being Friday, our Alpha, Alpha Colton, came by to see how training goes. I had started to become very uncomfortable whenever Alpha was around. Because of everything, I would find him following me around with his eyes. And when I caught him doing it, he would wink at me. Some pack members say that Alpha has started going insane after his mate and Luna was taken down during a rouge attack. They say he has become unpredictable and has ordered many female wolves to his room, where some of them didnโ€™t leave from there alive. Everyone thinks he should retire and let his son Carter take over, but he refuses and says his son isnโ€™t ready. Carter was okay, not someone I had ever had a whole lot of contact with, but he seemed fair and friendly with everyone in the pack. He was 22 years old and had yet to find his mate. I sat here, lost in my thoughts, and a big shadow suddenly covered me. Looking up, I saw Alpha Colton looking down at me before sitting down next to me. โ€œYou are a very skilled fighter, Olivia.โ€ He said as he looked me over, his eyes checking out my curves. โ€œThank you, Alpha,โ€ I answered, trying to hide, but it was hard since I was wearing shorts and a sports bra. โ€œAnd very beautiful. You look just like your mother.โ€ His eyes checked me out again, making me want to crawl out of my skin and hide. Before I can answer, my brother comes over and respectfully greet our Alpha before he tells me to go home for today. I jump up, grateful for being told to leave, and hurry out after saying my goodbyes. Entering our little house, I go straight to my room. Finding your mate is a huge deal. Your mate is your soulmate, the last piece of yourself. We can sense our wolves when we turn sixteen, but our wolves are not able to shift or recognize their mate before we turn eighteen. It does happen that a guy will sense his mate even though she is not eighteen. But most times that this happens, the guy waits without saying anything. It also happens that mates reject each other. For the one doing the rejection, it means he or she wonโ€™t get a chance of a second chance, mate, which happens mostly if someone loses their mate. But not everyone gets a second chance. We also donโ€™t communicate with our wolf fully before turning eighteen. So we donโ€™t talk all the time. Our communication is by emotions, which can be a little distracting if you get a sassy wolf. By dinnertime, I went downstairs and had dinner with my dad and brother. But unusual go how we always talk and have fun. It was quiet and tense. I didnโ€™t ask why assuming dad must have had a stressful day. โ€œOlivia?โ€ โ€œYes, dad?โ€ I looked up at him. โ€œTomorrow, I want you to pack a bag. We are going to visit your grandparents at another park. And we leave Sunday, so make sure to pack anything important you wouldnโ€™t want to leave behind, as we will be gone for a while.โ€ He tells me, making me look at him. โ€œWhy? Is something wrong?โ€ I ask. โ€œYour grandparents are getting old, and they miss you two. So we agreed we would go there for a while. It has all been agreed to by our Alpha to go visit some family and also the Alpha of the pack.โ€ He explains. โ€œOkay, dad. I will pack tomorrow.โ€ I answer, and he smiles. When we are done eating, I help with cleaning up and then hug dad before I go to be at the party. Matt is joining me because she-wolf could be his mate, and he is becoming anxious about finding her soon. After being at the party for an hour, we saw the girl find her mate among one of the newly shifted guys. Again I was so lost in thoughts that I didnโ€™t see the person approaching me before sitting next to me. And I am a little shocked to see Carter, the Alphasโ€™ son, sit down next to me. โ€œHello, Olivia.โ€œ He greets me. โ€œHello, Alpha Carter,โ€ I answered respectfully. โ€œAh, I am not the Alpha, so just Carter.โ€ He says, smiling, and I smile back โ€œI hear you and your family are going to visit some family from another pack.โ€ โ€œYes, we are,โ€ I confirm. โ€œThat is great.โ€ He says, still smiling, and after a little while, he stands up and mingles with the many teens here. After another few hours, Matt finds me, and we agree to go home. As we were on our way, we heard someone call our names, and someone came running toward us. Turning around, we are shocked to see it is Carter. Matt, Olivia.โ€ He greets us before continuing. โ€œI wanted to talk with you.โ€ He says and looks at us. โ€œWhat can we do for you, Alpha,โ€ Matt says, taking charge. โ€œPlease, Matt, donโ€™t call me Alpha, and I want to help you.โ€ He says, and we look at him, me unsure about what he wants to help us with. โ€œWhen you go visit the other pack. Donโ€™t come back, especially you, Olivia. Stay there, where you can be safe.โ€ โ€œWhat do.โ€ I begin, but Matt cuts in. โ€œIt is all under control Carter,โ€ Matt says, looking at Carter, that looks back at him and nods. โ€œGood, know I am sorry and trying to end it. I wish you all safe travels.โ€ With those words, he left. Chapter 3 OLIVIA Matt had refused to say anything about what Carter had said and what he had answered him and just said I would understand soon. I nodded and then go to my room to have a good rest. When I wake up, the house is quiet, and I look at the time and see it is already 9 in the morning. This makes me wonder because usually, dad would have had us out running like we do every morning. Halfway down the stairs, I hear dad and Matt talk. โ€œShe knows something is up, dad.โ€ โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€ โ€œCarter came to us on our way home and told us not to come back and stay at that pack where she would be safe. I donโ€™t think he meant any harm, though, but just wanted to help.โ€ โ€œCarter is a good boy.โ€ โ€œYes, but now Liv is suspicious. I donโ€™t think she knows what is going on with Alpha. But itโ€™s clear she has been feeling uncomfortable.โ€ Matt says. โ€œI will talk to her when we have left here and are safely in our pack.โ€ There is no answer to dadโ€™s words, and after that and they begin to talk about other stuff. I know something is going on, and this something has something to do with me. After a little I move again and enter the kitchen, seeing both of them sitting by the table where breakfast is served. โ€œMorning, Muffin. Are you feeling well?โ€ My dad asks โ€œYes, we not going running?โ€ I ask him, and he shakes his head. โ€œI thought a day off was okay, so we have time to pack so we can leave in the morning.โ€ โ€œOkay, dad,โ€ I say without showing he is hiding something. After breakfast, I go back to my room, find my biggest travel bag, and pack almost all my clothes in it. And in my smaller bag, I pack my stuff and a few items I have from my mom. I have a feeling that I will not be coming back here, so I want to be sure I have all the most important things packed. After I am done, I walk downstairs again to find dad. I find him in the kitchen talking on his phone, so I sit down and wait for him to finish. โ€œThatโ€™s great, thank you. We will see you all tomorrow, probably in the late afternoon.โ€ Dad says before hanging up. โ€œThat was your grandma. She canโ€™t wait to see you and Matt. Did you finish packing?โ€ He asks. โ€œYes, all packed and ready,โ€ I confirm. โ€œGreat. Then rest here at home today so you wonโ€™t be too tired to travel.โ€ He tells me, and I nod my head. I know that in those words was a hidden message. Donโ€™t go outside today. โ€œOkay, dad.โ€ I was so bored being here at home, so I wore my air pods and turned on my music app, and before I knew it, I was singing along. Dad didnโ€™t leave the house either, and Matt was also home. - LOGAN I was sitting in my office when someone knocked on my door. I told whomever it was to come in. The door opened, and my Beta Luca came inside the office. โ€œI talked with the Jones, they talked with their son-in-law, and he will try to get them here by tomorrow.โ€ He informed me. โ€œOkay, get a house ready. See, if not, there is one close by the Jones family.โ€ I tell him. โ€œWill do. I also informed the warriors doing patrols for the next few days, just to be on the safe side.โ€ โ€œThank you, thatโ€™s a good idea.โ€ This is why he is my Beta, he always thinks ahead, and I donโ€™t have to tell or remind him of things. And he is my best friend. We do a little small talking and talk about what to expect. A few days ago, I had a visit from Nina and Michael Jones, two highly respected members of my pack. They told me about how their Son-in-law had contacted them, asking for help. He told them that his pack Alpha was showing an unhealthy interest in his underage daughter, which worried him a lot, especially when his Alpha called him to the office. Offering him the role of being the pack head warrior if he would willingly give him his daughter to make his mate. The Alpha had lost his mate years ago, and now he had set his eyes on this young girl. Not only was she not eighteen, and she was a month away from her birthday. Not only is the Alpha in his 40s, but that is in no way acceptable to try to force someone to become their mate. So I told them they were all welcome here without thinking much about it. For some reason, my wolf was restless with this news. But his being restless is not something new. I donโ€™t let him out as often as I should. Because I know he frightens most of my pack members. While Luca and I were talking, the door opened again, and before I knew it, I had my little Rose jumping up to sit on my lap. She is three years old now and turning four in 10 days. โ€œHello, daddy.โ€ She says happily. โ€œHello, my little Rose. Are you ready for dinner?โ€ โ€œYes, daddy.โ€ We walk to the big dining room where pack members can choose to come and eat. After dinner, I took her up to my floor, and we spent time playing and later watching Beauty and the beast. Chapter 4 OLIVIA The day had been so boring, but because I didnโ€™t want to worry my dad, I had not left the house all day. โ€œMuffin, wake up.โ€ I opened my eyes, startled, and I saw my dad nudging me gently to wake up. โ€œDad? What time is it.โ€ โ€œ2:40, we have to go, Muffin. The car is packed. Get clothes on and come downstairs.โ€ He got up and left me to get dressed. I was confused. But I got up and dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie. I wanted to feel comfortable while we traveled. I could feel how Skye was feeling anxious and nervous, and that made me nervous because I had never felt emotions like these from her. Coming downstairs, it did slip my trained eyes that Matt packed some weapons in a bag. And as wolves, we never use actual weapons. We are a weapon ourselves. So it did not ease my frustration and nervousness to see him pack them. โ€œDad is in the car. Letโ€™s go.โ€ He tells me. We walk outside and see dad in the car but with the lights off. We get in Matt in the passenger seat, and I sit in the back. Dad slowly drives away from the house, and I get the feeling that I will never see it again. When we reach the border of our territory, two patrols step forward, together with another tall figure we first canโ€™t see who is. As we get closer, I see it is Carter, and dad rolls his window down a little. โ€œMr. Moore. Good to see you got here undetected.โ€ He greets dad, who nods at his words. โ€œThank you, Alpha. For everything.โ€ Dad says. โ€œI am not Alpha yet, so itโ€™s just Carter. I wish you safe travels and a future.โ€ โ€œThank you, Carter. Youโ€™re a good person.โ€ They shake hands, then dad starts driving again, and soon we are out of the territory, and dad turn on the lights on the car when we hit the main road. Four hours after we left the territory, dad held into a gas station at tank gas. When he was done and had come back inside the car, he turned to look at me. โ€œMuffin, I am going to ask you to do something very difficult, and it will make you feel weak for a while until we get to that pack,โ€ Dad says and looks at me. โ€œDo what, dad?โ€ I ask him. โ€œWe have to denounce our place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack. But it will just be until we get to the pack, then their Alpha will invite us into his Pack.โ€ โ€œBut why? You donโ€™t have to do that just to visit another Pack.โ€ I say, I know something is up, and I want to know. โ€œWe have to leave Dark Forest. Alpha is not in his right mind. And he is interested in you, Dad tells me, and I feel disgusting. โ€œBut he is so old. How can he think I would want to do that.โ€ I ask. โ€œHe doesnโ€™t care about that, Liv,โ€ Matt says, using my nickname. โ€œYour motherโ€™s parents talked to their Alpha, and he has offered us a place there. He is a young Alpha but very, very strong. We will be safe there, and you will be safe there.โ€ Dad says. โ€œOkay.โ€ โ€œWe will talk more when we are there, okay?โ€ Dad asks, and I nod my head. And then we all denounce our place as pack members of the Dark Forest. The first dad did it, then Matt, and then it was my turn. โ€œI, Olivia Moore, daughter of Klaus and Nora Moore, denounce my place as a pack member of the Dark Forest Pack and choose to become a rouge.โ€ It frustrates me so badly that I feel the pack link break and the feeling of belonging somewhere disappeared. I gasped in pain for just a second. โ€œI know it hurts, muffin, but itโ€™s for the best.โ€ Dad soothes me, and I nod my head. After it was over, Dad started driving again, and then the sounds of a phone rang. Matt looked at dadโ€™s phone. โ€œItโ€™s Alpha Colton.โ€ He tells Dad. And he let it ring out, but then his phone started ringing, and when it was left unanswered, mine announced an incoming call from a number I didnโ€™t know. โ€œDonโ€™t answer. Save your pictures and anything else important to the sky, then turn off your phone and throw it out the window so that they canโ€™t trace us.โ€ Dad says, and we do as he is told us. โ€œBut doesnโ€™t he know where we are going?โ€ I ask as I throw my phone out the window. โ€œNot entirely. I told him we were visiting some of your mother's family. And he knows she has two sisters that both moved to other packs when they found their mates. So it could be anywhere that we go too.โ€ Dad tells me. And I nod I realized that there must have been so much planning put into this. And I knew it was not an overreaction, I mean, I had noticed how Alpha Colton always seemed to put his eyes on me, and it always made me feel so uncomfortable. After another 3 hours of driving and one bathroom break, we left the main roads and came into an area with the most amazing forest I had ever seen. And on the horizon far back, I could see big mountains shoot up and a waterfall, I think. None of us said anything for a long time, and I just looked out of the window, rolling it down and taking in the fresh air. I gasped when I saw something huge move fast between the trees, and a scent of pinewood and caramel hit my nose, but before I could properly see it, it was gone. After a bit of time, dad stopped the car in the middle of nowhere, and just as I was about to ask why we stopped, four big men stepped out onto the road. Two of them were warriors, but the last two were even bigger, one being bigger than the other. The two warriors stayed where they were, but the smallest one of the two others began walking towards our car. Dad looked at us, told us to stay in the car, and then got out. They shook hands when he met the person in front of our car. They talked a little, and dad walked with him to meet the other person. I tried to get a good look at him, but it was like he avoided looking our way. And soon, dad returned to the car and smiled as he got in. โ€œThat was the Beta and the Alpha himself. We were out for a run when he sensed us. We will follow the Beta while the Alpha returns to the pack and waits for us.โ€ He says. โ€œHe is one big wolf, isnโ€™t he?โ€ Matt says. โ€œHe is, and I have never felt a power like the one coming from him, so be respectful.โ€ Dad answer and starts the car to follow the big wolf that the Beta shifted into. Chapter 5 LOGAN Oh, no! I had so much pent-up restless energy today, so when the morning training session was over, I decided to go for a run, informed my pack and patrols, and then ran. I had been running for a while when Titan began to slow down and become aware of our surroundings. โ€˜Someone is here.โ€™ His powerful voice tells me in my head. โ€˜It is probably the family we are waiting for to arrive.โ€™ I remind him. And he takes a turn towards the roads. And I mind linking Luca, telling him I think they have arrived. When we get closer, I catch the faint smell of something delicious, and the scent is getting closer. I see the car driving towards the pack nearly by the road, and the scent gets stronger. I can now say exactly that itโ€™s the scent of strawberries and chocolate, the two things I enjoy to ear more than anything. I can see three people in the car, and I freeze when I realize the scent got stronger because a window had gotten rolled down slightly, and the most beautiful girl I have ever seen is looking out. โ€˜What? Titan, get us out of here.โ€™ I say to Titan, and he reluctantly speeds up and runs ahead of the car. โ€˜That girl, she is our mate.โ€™ I hear Titan tell me, and I feel bad. โ€˜She canโ€™t be. She is not 18. And I will not be a loser and come claiming her like their old Alpha.โ€™ I tell him. โ€˜I am telling you she is our mate. I could even feel her wolf. And sometimes we can sense our mate even if the other is not of age.โ€™ He argues. Just what I need, and not what this girl needs. But if Titan is right, this girl is my second chance. โ€˜We canโ€™t tell her, Titan. We canโ€™t scare her like that. She is turning eighteen in a month or so. We will have to wait, you hear me.โ€™ There was no way I was going to scare her by claiming her now. โ€˜Titan, I mean it.โ€™ I say when he doesnโ€™t answer. โ€˜Okay. But we need to keep her safe.' He reluctantly agrees with me. โ€˜Of course, and we will.โ€™ I mind linking Luca again, asking him to come to meet him and welcome them. Longer up the road, I know that the father, who is a warrior, must have sensed us because he stopped the car and then he just waited. I already like that person. What he is doing is a clear signal of respect and shows us they do not want any trouble. We step out on the road together with two warriors, and a person steps out of the car. I try to keep my attention on the person, but it is hard when I can smell her being so close. I watch Luca go and greet him before they both come back to me. โ€œAlpha, thank you for letting us come here.โ€ The person says as he bows his head. I could feel that here before. I am a very strong and proud wolf. โ€œMr. Moore, Welcome to our pack. I am happy I can help.โ€ I tell him. โ€œIt means more than I can explain. And please call me Klaus.โ€ He says. โ€œVery well, is it your children in the car?โ€ I ask. โ€œYes, Alpha, it is my son Matt and my daughter Olivia.โ€ I have to stop myself from not starting to smile when I hear her name. โ€œWe have a house ready, but before going there, I would like you all to come to my office so that we can make you all pack members. It is safer to get it over with so no one mistake you for being a rouge.โ€ I tell him, without saying it is the first step to make sure Olivia is safe. โ€œYes, Alpha, as you wish.โ€ He says and bows his head again. โ€œLuca will show you there. I will run ahead and wait.โ€ I tell them, and with that, I go back to the forest and shifts to run home. - OLIVIA We drove behind the Beta in his wolf form, and before we knew it, we stopped in front of a huge house that could only be the packhouse. The Beta went to some trees and bushes next to the house and came back dressed in a pair of sweatpants, motioning for us to get out of the car. We all got out, and I noticed the scent I had smelled got stronger. If it always smells like this here, I wonโ€™t mind being here because it smells amazing. โ€œHello, welcome to our pack. My name is Luca, and I am the Beta here.โ€ The Beta tells Matt and me as he already had talked with dad. โ€œHello, Beta.โ€ We both greet him respectfully. โ€œJust call me Luca.โ€ We both nodded. โ€œIt is nice to meet you,โ€ I said, and he smiled. โ€œAs you probably can figure out, this is the packhouse. The packhouse has three floors. The ground floor and first floor are open to any pack member, and the top floor is only accessible when permitted by the Alpha. The ground floor has a kitchen, dining room, ballroom, Alphaโ€™s office, and several rooms for various activities for the packs' kids and young ones. The next floor is bedrooms, all with their bathrooms, pack members especially the teens like to come to stay here. And it is also where quests visiting for official reasons stay.โ€ Beta Luca tells us as we enter the house. When we enter, we can hear how busy the house is. And as we looked around, I was drawn to a room where the sound of someone singing caught my attention. Looking into the room, I see a bunch of teens my age having fun with the different games and karaoke machine that is in there. I feel Matt, my dad, and the Beta come up behind me. โ€œThis looks great,โ€ Matt says. โ€œYes, and it keeps them from going into the human town too much. We also have a hangout with a cafรฉ. Gyms and so on.โ€ โ€œUm.โ€ A sound came from behind us, and without turning around, it was like my entire body knew that the Alpha was standing right behind us. โ€œAlpha, I was giving a quick tour. We were on our way to your office.โ€ Beta Luca said, smiling. Turning around, my eyes fell on the most handsome person I had ever seen. He has dark brown hair and is muscular with an eight-pack, which I can see because he is still not wearing a shirt. But it is his hypnotizing forest green eyes that I canโ€™t move my eyes away from. I realized I was staring at an Alpha right in his eyes and gasped as I hurried to bow my head. โ€œAlpha, I am sorry,โ€ I whispered. A burst of deep laughter reached my ears, making me shiver deliciously. โ€œYou do not have to apologize. I am not so formal. Now, let us all go into my office.โ€ He says and smiles. 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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ As the daughter of Alpha, I was tortured since I was 6 years old, and more tragically, I was forced to marry the demon Alpha who killed his 9 ex-girlfriends... Neah "Where is she?" I hear the Beta scream. I groan and rise to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket before heading over. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don't make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. "Alpha Trey and I are expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office." Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If only I could find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. But I didn't need another week locked up with no food. My stomach already hurt enough. "We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Don't you understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!" I don't answer, It's a trap, a ploy to provoke me into saying something that would justify punishment. I keep my eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. He was a ruthless man, a Wolf feared by others. He didn't mess around and he had the largest pack. "He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!" We had never been attacked and we had never attacked anyone, so why did we need another pack to help us? He grabs my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he turns me around and kicks me into the office. "Useless Wolf." He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean against it, observing the already clean office. It looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned eighteen, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don't quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. "Is this the way you greet all Alphas?" His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. "I'm sorry." I whisper, getting to my feet. "I...I thought I was alone." I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. "Come forward." He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey wil kill me. I step around the corner, doing as I'm told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. "You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?" I nod, though I couldn't tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. "I would prefer it if you spoke to me." He growls, "I'm not in the mood to play games." "Yes." I whisper. I couldn't help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? "Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me." "I..." I hated the question. "You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. It's rude to not look at them. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?" His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact."My Wolf abilities were bound," I mutter. Twice, I wanted to add. Twice my abilities were bound. But he probably wasn't interested in that part. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, "Why would someone do that?" If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. "It was a punishment." I whisper. It wasn't far from the entire truth. There's a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn't tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me "Neah, what are you doing in my office?" He turns to the crimson eyed man. "I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it's him. My brother spins around, hand poised to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He is taller than my brother, more muscly too. "Neah," My name rolls off of his tongue, "was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested." What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, clenching his jaw tight. "Go and get Beta Kyle." Alpha Trey seethes. "Tell him our guest is here." I nod my head and hurry from the room, the last thing I wanted was to be caught between bickering men. "Beta Kyle," I whisper as I enter the dining hall. He instantly glares at me with his dark eyes. I had spoken without being spoken to. "Alpha Trey is in the office with Alpha Dane. I was sent to inform you." He slams the newspaper down on the table and glares at me as he walks by. "You're lucky that the Alpha sent you to get me, otherwise you wouldn't see sunlight for a few days." Pausing behind me, he yanks my head back, locking his fingers in my hair, leaning in close to me, I feel his hot breath on my skin. He doesn't speak, it was just his way of proving that he could do what he wants when he wants. I try to keep myself busy so I can stay as far away from the office as possible. My peace doesn't last long when I hear my brother calling out to me. Quietly, I pad towards the office and plaster a smile on my face as I open the door. "Neah, go get the champagne and some glasses, we are celebrating." I bow my head and hurry to the drinks cabinet. Quickly finding what my brother has asked for. As I re-enter the office, I can feel Alpha Dane watching my every move, even the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. No one ever watches me this closely. "Neah is your sister, correct?" Alpha Dane questions my brother. "She is." Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. "Why do you treat her like trash?" Straight to the point, my brother wouldn't like that. He only liked sharing information on his terms. No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move but I knew I had to get out of there. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. "Neah was responsible for our parents' death." Alpha Trey spits I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. "Responsible how?" Alpha Dane's voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. "She served them Wolfsbane." Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. "You poisoned your parents?" "I was six." I splutter. "I just made them lemonade." My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. "Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old." "A six year old should know the difference between plants." Alpha Trey snaps "Sounds to me like she was set up." Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of me. "You weren't there, Alpha Dane." My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. "I didn't ask you here to talk about my slave!" Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alpha's he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other Alpha's, his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. "You're right and now I have a few things to mull over." "I thought we agreed." My brother exclaims "Nothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out." The moment he is out of the office, both my brother and Beta Kyle round on me. "What the heck did you say to him?" My brother demands, slamming a hand into my stomach. "N...nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny." "Did you tell him?" Beta Kyle demands. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and rip his stomach out through his mouth. "WELL?" My brother yells when I don't immediately respond and smacks me across the side of the head. My head involuntarily moves up and down. "But I didn't say it was you." I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. "If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight again." He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. "Pleaseโ€ฆ." I beg. "He was an Alphaโ€ฆIโ€ฆ I had to answer him." My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull... "Alpha Dane, I thought you had left." Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. "I said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?" "As I said," my brother holds his ground, "She is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is what she deserves." "You should keep your nose out of other packs' business!" Beta Kyle adds. Alpha Dane laughs. "If I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?" Both Alpha Trey and Beta Kyle hold their tongues. There was no reason for him to defend me and yet he was. I was a nobody, no one special. Just who everyone called a traitor. Only instead of being given a death sentence, my brother had decided to make me spend my life suffering. I see those crimson eyes land on my swollen face. "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey." Alpha Dane speaks up again. "We have already agreed on terms." "Well, I'm adding one. And if you don't agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you don't want that." "I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?" Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. "You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal." Me? Why would he want me? As my brother and his Beta discuss me, Alpha Dane is still studying me. His look made me nervous. What could someone like him possibly want with me? "Deal." Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesn't take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. "I will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow." He reaches a hand out and cups my face, "Ensure you have everything packed." He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. "If I find out any one of you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about." He struts out, slamming the door behind him. After Dane leaves, my brother grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to have a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. "He's the coldest man in the world, he's killed nine of his mates, I'm waiting to see what happens to you!" 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Yes 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ My husband Killian arrived late after my grandmother's funeral because he needed to be there for his first love. He looked like he ran in his wolf form. His hair is a mess, and his tie is not even tied properly. He was breathing so fast that he couldnโ€™t even speak. My face turned blank as I locked gazes with him. โ€œAstrid, I couldnโ€™t leave early because I had something I needed to take care of.โ€ My fists balled up at my sides as I narrowed my eyes at him. โ€œWas there anything else more important than to be on your mateโ€™s side at the time that she needed you the most?โ€ I shot back at him. His eyes met mine and for a fleeting moment, a shadow of remorse flickered across his gaze โ€œIf only you hadnโ€™t stopped me that night, I would have still met my grandma while she was still alive.โ€ Killianโ€™s grip on the bouquet tightened when he heard my words. โ€œI had no idea Iโ€”โ€œ โ€œI kept telling you that my grandmother needed me!โ€ I yelled, interrupting him from his words. โ€œAll you cared about is Giselle who is pre9nant with your child.โ€ I blurted out finally releasing all the emotions that I have buried down long enough. Killian could not say a word. My heart which has always been heavy, felt lighter than it was after I finally told him the things that Iโ€™ve been wanting to tell him. I glanced at him in surprise when he suddenly crouched down and placed the bouquet of flowers that he brought on the ground where my grandmother had just been buried. โ€œI only came here to pay my respects to your grandmother. Iโ€™m sorry if I was late, that was out of my control,โ€ Killian replied like he didnโ€™t just hear the rest of the words that I said. My breath turned shallow and my heart burned more in anger at his heartlessness. Unable to control myself anymore, I picked up the flowers and thrashed them on Killian until the flowers were all shredded into pieces. โ€œYou are here to pay respect?!โ€ I screamed at him. I threw what was left of the flowers to the ground. โ€œIโ€™m tired of this. If you canโ€™t give me respect, I should at least give myself some respect,โ€ I spoke in a weak voice as I collected myself together. โ€œLetโ€™s just stop this joke and get a divorce,โ€ I spoke firmly, looking at Killian directly in his eyes. LEARN_MORE https://wwwedb.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=16865&u Galaxy in the Story https://www.facebook.com/61555427913037/ 2,381 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 wwwedb.com VIDEO https://wwwedb.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=16865&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/472231372_2275238336180260_790023172920814453_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9O17FPYTOLUQ7kNvgFFK6UR&_nc_oc=Adiz39H8X_ED5ULwRa_kWIZ5bn3ZYfwUmMvDhLzepGTn7jBqqJTZqjpIdhp1TGSqHgk&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AzpYiChbGWW14xvkEdbmr0w&oh=00_AYC4aPOkpM4BxBOxxs5RL5L_bG3uZHE0pfxRW4NHNnuiCQ&oe=67BD9BD7 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Galaxy in the Story 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-20 18:27 active 2600 0 ๋” ๋งŽ์€ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ๋ฅผ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”๐Ÿ‘‰ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ ๋‚ด๋‚ด ์ˆœ๊ฒฐ์„ ๊ณ ์ง‘ํ•˜๋˜ ๋‚จํŽธ์ด ์ˆ ์— ์ทจํ•œ ์ฑ„ ๋‚˜์™€ ๋œจ๊ฑฐ์šด ์ฒซ๋‚ ๋ฐค์„ ๋ณด๋ƒˆ๋‹ค.์ดํŠฟ๋‚ , ๋‚จํŽธ์˜ ์ฒซ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ด ๊ท€๊ตญํ–ˆ๊ณ , ๊ทธ ๋‚ ๋ฐค ๋‚จํŽธ์€ ์ดํ˜ผ์„ ์š”๊ตฌํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ** ์ž ์—์„œ ๊นจ์–ด๋‚˜์ž๋งˆ์ž ์˜จ๋ชธ์ด ๋ถ€์„œ์ง€๋“ฏ ์•„ํŒ ๋‹ค. ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜๋ ค๋Š” ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ์ปค๋‹ค๋ž€ ๋‚จ์ž์˜ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„ ์ข‹์€ ์ฒด์˜จ์ด ๋‚ด ๋ชธ์— ๋‹ฟ์•˜๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Š” ์ง€๋‚˜์น  ์ •๋„๋กœ ์ž˜์ƒ๊ฒผ๊ณ , ๊นŠ๊ณ  ์ง„ํ•œ ๋ˆˆ๋งค๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๋” ์‹ ๋น„๋กญ๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ž ์— ์ทจํ•ด ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Š” ๋ฐ˜์‘์ด ์—†์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ถ™์žก๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ๋“ฏ ๋ฌด์˜์‹์ ์œผ๋กœ ํŒ”์„ ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ๋ป—์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋”ฐ๋œปํ•œ ํ’ˆ์— ์ข€ ๋” ์•ˆ๊ฒจ ์žˆ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ๋งˆ์Œ๋„ ์ž ์‹œ, ์ •์‹ ์„ ์ฐจ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‚˜๋Š” ์กฐ์‹ฌ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ์˜ ํ’ˆ์—์„œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์–€ ํ”ผ๋ถ€์— ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค์˜ ํ”์ ์ด ๊ณณ๊ณณ์— ์„ ๋ช…ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋‚จ์•„ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‹คํ–‰ํžˆ ์˜ท์„ ์ž…์œผ๋ฉด ๊ฐ€๋ ค์ง€๋Š” ๋ถ€์œ„๋“ค์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ๋ฌธ์„ ๋‘๋“œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋“ค์–ด์˜จ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ์ทจํ–ฅ์— ๋งž๋Š” ์ฒญ์ˆœํ•œ ๋ฏธ๋…€์˜€๋‹ค. "๋Œ€ํ‘œ๋‹˜ ๊นจ์–ด๋‚˜์‹ค ๋•Œ๊นŒ์ง€ ์˜†์— ๋ˆ„์›Œ์„œ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ผ์š”." ๊นŠ์€ ์ž ์— ๋น ์ง„ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ํž๋” ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด๊ณ ๋Š” ๋‹ด๋‹ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ฐฉ์„ ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ๋‚˜์™€ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋˜ ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ์•Œ๊ฒŒ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑธ ์›ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ๋‚œ 7๋…„์งธ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ๋น„์„œ์ด์ž, 3๋…„์งธ ๊ทธ์˜ ์™€์ดํ”„์˜€๋‹ค. ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋ž‘๋„, ์นœ๋ฐ€ํ•œ ํ–‰์œ„๋„ ์ฒ ์ €ํžˆ ๊ธˆ์ง€ํ•œ ์ฑ„ 3๋…„๊ฐ„ ๋น„๋ฐ€ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ์œ ์ง€ํ•ด์™”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋™์•ˆ ์‹ค์ˆ˜ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ ์—†์ด ์ง€๋ƒˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค๋งŒํผ์€ ๋‹ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ๋‰ด์Šค ํ—ค๋“œ๋ผ์ธ์— ์ดํ˜„์˜ ์ฒซ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ธ ์Šน์•„๊ฐ€ ์•ฝํ˜ผ์ž์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๊ท€๊ตญํ•œ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์˜ฌ๋ผ์™”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ์ œ์•ผ, ์ดํ˜„์ด ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ์ˆ ์— ์ทจํ•ด ์šธ์—ˆ๋˜ ์ด์œ ๋ฅผ ์•Œ๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์”์“ธํ•œ ๋งˆ์Œ์— ๋‹ด๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๊บผ๋‚ด์–ด ๋ถˆ์„ ๋ถ™์˜€๋‹ค. ํ•œ ๋ชจ๊ธˆ ๊นŠ๊ฒŒ ๋“ค์ดํ‚จ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ์Šค์œ„ํŠธ๋ฃธ์—์„œ ์ดํ˜„์˜ ํ˜ธํ†ต ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ค์™”๋‹ค. "๊บผ์ ธ!" ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋†€๋ž€ ๋“ฏํ•œ ์—ฌ์ž ๋น„๋ช…๋„ ๋“ค๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ธ‰ํžˆ ๋‹ด๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๋„๊ณ  ๋ฐฉ์œผ๋กœ ํ–ฅํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์—‰๋ง ๋œ ๋ฐฉ์•ˆ, ๋†€๋ž€ ์—ฌ์ž๋Š” ๋ฒŒ๊ฑฐ๋ฒ—์€ ์ฑ„ ์„œ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ณ  ์ดํ˜„์€ ์–ด๋‘์šด ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์นจ๋Œ€์— ์•‰์•„์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์นจ์ฐฉํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ฌผ์„ ๊ฑด๋„ค๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. "๋Œ€ํ‘œ๋‹˜, 9์‹œ ๋ฐ˜์— ํšŒ์˜๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜์‹œ๋ฉด ๋ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค." ์ดํ˜„์€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์ฐจ๊ฐ€์šด ์‹œ์„ ์œผ๋กœ ์˜์•„๋ณด๋ฉฐ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. "์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค, ์–ด๋”” ๊ฐ”์—ˆ์–ด?" ๊ธด์žฅ๋œ ํ‘œ์ •์„ ์ˆจ๊ธฐ๊ณ  ์ฐจ๋ถ„ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. "์š”์ฆ˜ ํ”„๋กœ์ ํŠธ ์ฒ˜๋ฆฌ๋กœ ์•ผ๊ทผํ•˜๋‹ค ์‚ฌ๋ฌด์‹ค์—์„œ ์ž ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”." ์ดํ˜„์€ ์ฐจ๊ฐ‘๊ฒŒ ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ์ง“๊ณ ๋Š” ์ƒค์›Œ ํƒ€์›”๋กœ ๋ชธ์„ ๊ฐ์‹ธ๊ณ  ์š•์‹ค๋กœ ํ–ฅํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Š” ํ•ญ์ƒ ๋‚ด ์•ž์—์„œ ์ž์‹ ์„ ์ˆจ๊ฒผ๋‹ค. ๋งˆ์น˜ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ์˜ ๋ชธ์„ ๋ณด๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์—ญ๊ฒน๋‹ค๋Š” ๋“ฏ์ด... ๋ช‡ ๋ถ„ ๋’ค, ์ดํ˜„์€ ์ƒค์›Œ๋ฅผ ๋งˆ์น˜๊ณ  ์˜ท์„ ์ž…์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋Š˜ ๊ทธ๋ž˜์™”๋“ฏ ๊ทธ์—๊ฒŒ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ๋„ฅํƒ€์ด๋ฅผ ๋งค ์ฃผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ๊ทธ์˜ ์ˆจ๊ฒฐ์ด ๋‚ด ๊ท“๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ์Šค์น˜๋ฉฐ ์†์‚ญ์˜€๋‹ค. "์ง€์œ ์•ผ, ์–ด์ ฏ๋ฐค ๊ทธ ์—ฌ์žโ€ฆ ๋„ˆ ๋งž์ง€?" LEARN_MORE https://weihunyu.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=11315 ์†Œ์„ค์˜ ์„ธ๊ณ„ https://www.facebook.com/61557428073507/ 731 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 weihunyu.com IMAGE https://weihunyu.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=11315&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475080975_1111942757277118_3917443562561678540_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=69gBpzC_YYYQ7kNvgE_QC4C&_nc_oc=Adj9zwkYFmd_mQufb0JvscPflNjsKu0mnY2BZRc0L5mWh-KzKXR0QTD2ldV6ha8t0Hc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AgydYyzR3jceGeR3-xFNNKA&oh=00_AYAmVVANqfUEaJD0yhdhkA_Xriy2paKZ-owhqJ9Dt19Syg&oe=67BD88F9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 ์†Œ์„ค์˜ ์„ธ๊ณ„ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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