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°øÆ÷ÀÇ Àΰ£ »ç³É²Û. °ÅÀÎ. ¼¶ÀÇ ½ÇÁ¾ÀÚ´Â ³ðÀÇ ¹î¼Ó¿¡ ÀÖ´Ù! Tamangori. a legendary giant whose name still strikes fear in the hearts of the people of Mangaia. So for many years the occassional fisherman or wandering villager was lost. Many of them became part of Tamangori's menu.

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³ðÀº Á¶¿ëÇÏ°í Àº¹ÐÇÏ°Ô ¿òÁ÷ÀδÙ. »ç¶÷ ´«¿¡ ¶çÁö ¾Ê´Â´Ù. ±×·¯³ª ¹Ù·Î ¿ì¸® ¿·¿¡ ÀÖ´Ù. ±×°Ô ´É·ÂÀÌ´Ù. ±×·¡¼­ °øÆ÷ÀÇ ´ë»óÀÌ´Ù. ¸¶À»¿¡ ¼û¾î µé¾î°¡ Èñ»ýÀÚ¸¦ ±â´Ù¸°´Ù. What made him especially frightening was his ability to move silently. He could move silently and ate humans. Finding Tamangori was also not easy. A person was never sure whether Tamangori was around the corner or not. When tamagori became hungry, he would leave his cave amongst the corals and make his way towards the village. Waiting beside the track leading from the village to the seaside, Tamangori would keep an eye out for the most delicious looking meat.


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üÁß 100kg ÀÌ»ó. Àå½Å. ¹ø Çì¾î. °¡¹ß ¾²Áö ¾ÊÀ½. Tamangori is described as over nine feet in height, with long black hair tied in a traditional bun. (He always tied his long black hair in the traditional bun style of the people of Mangaia.)

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They wanted to kill Tamangori. But even the best warriors who met the giant could not match his skill and strength.

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¼¶ÀÇ µ¿±¼. The south sea island of Mangaia lies 110 miles south of Rarotonga.

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Áã°í±â¿¡ ħ È긮´Ù ²Ð. On the other side of the island of Mangaia, in a village called Ivirua, lived two brothers called Pa and Pe. He was killed by them.

They both loved making traps of all kinds, using trees and branches. Usually the brothers caught birds and native rats. On one of their hunting excursions the boys remembered about Tamangori's love for rat meat. As they looked at their rats tied up in a heap, they decided to venture further than they had ever dared. The brothers walked a few more miles. Then they stopped to build a fire. They also placed a volcanic rock on the fire. As evening approached, Pa threw thr cleancd rats into the fire and carefully barbecued them.

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Pe went into the bushes to set some more traps. The smell of the cooking rats travelled through the evening air. It soon reached the nostrils of the giant, Tamangori. It was Tamangori's favorite food. The rumors were true. If there was anything he loved more than human meat, it was cooked rats. Tamangori followed the smell. It led him to the two brothers had made. In his enthusiasm the noise made by the giant, warned the waiting brothers. Pa and Pe quickly arranged the cooked rats in a neat pile and hid in the trees. Tamangori came and saw the rats.

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❝A ha,❞ Tamangori shouted, ❝who owns this?❞

Pa threw the "cleaned" rats into the fire and carefully barbecued them.

❝You,❞ came the answer from the bushes.

❝Why me?❞ asked Tamangori.

❝Because you are the king of the island.❞ Tamangori smiled. Indeed he was a King. His attention returned to the food on the rocks. Quickly he devoured them all.

❝More!❞ he shouted.

Pe came running out with more rats. He threw them on the fire and took out the cooked ones. Tamangori had already devoured over 40 rats. Soon Tamangori lay back against the rock and closed his eyes. The meal was too much. The giant dozed to sleep.

The brothers eyed each other and approached the giant. they worked quickly. As their volcanic rock heated up, a sharp thin stick was also silently prepared. Making sure that all was ready, Pe picked up the stick and drove it through the ears of tamangori. Simultaneously, Pa threw the hot rock onto the eyes of the giant.

Tamangori screamed and opened his eyes just as the rock hit them. the pain was too much. A momentous piercing scream bid farewell to the once proud giant. Tamangori fell and never stood again. The man-eating giant was no more.

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