Limit Breaker

The armored car driver who set Spectre on fire fled as he feared the killing of his allies, but his escape was not very long.

Boom!

Spectre came out at an even faster speed than the armored car and hit the side of the armored car with his body.

Qar-r--!

The armored car, which could not overcome its power, collapsed to its side as it did, and was able to stop after pushing off quite a lot of sand due to its speed.

Queek!

The driver opens the hatch and tries to flee quickly, but Spectre grabs the dagger from somewhere and reaches for the driver.

"Oh... don't come!"

Bang, bang!

Tinking!

The driver fires a self-defense pistol, but Spectre does not slow down a bit as the bullet flies toward him with his sword.

"Ahhhh!"

As the bullet bounced off the blade, the driver tried to run away with power, but Spectre ran ahead and put the dagger in the driver's head first.

"Glug-ug--"

The driver stabbed at the crown of the dagger fell screaming strangely, and Spectre, who recovered the dagger, walked straight into the transport glove car.

Qajik!

Spectre forcibly rips the door out of the rear door and picks up the useful items, and finally picks up the ammunition and pistols while searching for the body of the driver he killed.

Then, to store the looted goods, the identity of Spectre, who leaned over his body, was the first robot created by Jinwoo, Starfish.

Starfish # 1 was cheered up by the terrorists for their notoriety in the United States military because of the coincidence that happened on the first day.

The starfish, which considered the U.S. military an opponent, were wandering aimlessly to attack the U.S. military, and accidentally witnessed the battle between the U.S. military and terrorists.

Although the starfish had to kill all but allies and his slaves, the battle between the two forces caused the starfish to cause a bit of confusion.

All the beings who have to kill themselves are fighting each other, so it's vague where to start.

Over time, the U.S. military began to overwhelm terrorists, and the mysterious first moved to deal with the humans in American military costumes that they designated as enemies.

The U.S. military immediately reacted to a surprise attack, but the Stars were rigidly retrofitted to be hit by a shotgun, so they went into a thorough long range battle and killed the U.S. military with overwhelming aim.

At that time, cooperation was achieved by terrorists responding to attacks on American troops, and the mysterious terrorists were able to kill American troops faster.

Here, the starfish experience has evolved one more time. There are a lot of powerful people dressed as Americans, and the humans who are fighting them have decided to use the starfish terrorists as tools to kill American soldiers who have learned that their weapons are weak.

It was a decision I decided that it would be easier to deal with the strong first if I was going to kill them both anyway.

Surviving terrorists in their lifetime tried to contact the starfish, but the starfish didn't show up as they left.

Since then, if we find a battlefield in which American and terrorist warfare are fought, we must attack only the American troops to change the battlefield, and as soon as the terrorists have overwhelmed the American troops, we leave the battlefield.

This activity was repeatedly referred to as SPECTRE on one side and MALAK AL MOUTH on the other.

For reference, the reason starfish moved from northern Iraq to western Iraq is also the result of following in the footsteps of easy-to-use terrorists.

Since no order has yet been issued from his master, Jin Woo, the mystery has grown considerably independently in his judgment.

Today, I wandered around the battlefield again, looking for a battlefield that could effectively kill American soldiers to keep the mysterious master's orders.

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Tsukchuk! Tsukchuk! Tsukchuk!

A woman of attractive brown skin with a firm, supple sunlight was bouncing her back roughly over the thighs of an Asian man.

No, the man was waving his hands roughly up and down at the waist.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh."

The woman showed her tongue with a dazed focus and drool, but she desperately tried to say something.

Phew!

And then there's that.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Phukek! Phukk--

After several microscopic contractions and expansion events erupted, the woman who accepted them all lost consciousness, giving out a sound that she did not know whether she was screaming or groaning.

Fluffy...

As she lowers her waist, she sags helplessly on the floor, a man wearing only a red mask in his naked body making an indecent mouth.

"Damn it. One or two dips will knock us all down, right?"

As I explained earlier, he asked for a woman from the Syric Commander, and in order to satisfy his wishes, he had to give him beautiful, young women.

Although his beauty was above average by game calibration and his body was not bad, he did not deserve to look handsome because NPC was not worthy of slavery.

"Hah... Hah..."

"Shh-shh-shh."

On the floor, six to seven women breathed rough breaths while spilling white semen in their nasal passages, and everyone felt fatigued by the rough sexual activity and fell apart or lost consciousness.

"Iris."

"Yes, did you call Kyosuke?"

"Clean it up."

"I will."

Despite holding another woman, Iri knelt on her knees rather than grudging because of her love for Kyosuke and asked the items of autumn in her mouth, even though there was a lot of other women's love and semen.

"Haha... Ugh..."

Tsu tsu -

After shaking his head back and forth, he turned his eyes slightly toward the slaves who were watching from afar, and gained a pleasant pleasure in their childish but caring service.

"You guys look pretty healthy, but you can't hold out much longer."

"We've been taking Jin Woo's stuff for a long time. I almost fainted when I wasn't used to it."

"It was clear that Jinwoo once he found a weakness, he was persistent in attacking."

Slaves were chatting amongst themselves in the presence of widespread women.

Seeing that they remain calm in that situation, it seems that they are no longer enslaved by our common ethics.

"But, Mom, how do you usually take care of your skin?"

"Oh, I wonder. Honestly, I didn't tell you, you know how surprised I was when I first met you at city hall?"

Despite the fact that several women were groaning and unconscious, their appearance was never normal.

"Evidently, when she was young, she was also called the British Pearl. Do you have any special makeup to last?"

Perisha also demanded the disclosure of a special makeup technique, which was far from human skin or makeup and had no interest in Riellus laying on the ceiling with a spider webbing.

"... You guys are so peaceful."

Jinwoo muttered in an absurd voice, feeling the diligent service of Iris coming from below, and all of a sudden all the women stared at him.

"You ask for women even when we are around, so we have to keep our mouths shut and follow you."

"It's not because Jinwoo never hugged us."

"Phew... Jin Woo hasn't been able to deal with me lately... And I don't even care about the old lady anymore..." "

Yes, they vomited an uncomfortable psychology behind their backs.

There was only one complaint from all but Iri.

Despite their presence, it was Jinwoo who asked the Siric Commander for a woman.

"N-no... I need to see how addicted they are to my weapons..."

"But you haven't enjoyed our bodies since we got here! All you have to do is ask for Pelana Fizzy!"

It is not a small breast, but other slaves joined it when Harin, who has a relatively small breast compared to Iscilia and Noah, complained.

"Was my mother's identity all that was left of her heart?"

"I don't care if it's cool or not, but we're getting back to our cravings."

"Ugh… ugh… that…."

Surprisingly sure, Fella and Faizuri only enjoyed their bodies, but they didn't even ask for an insertion.

"Then the master asked me before if I could turn all the legs into human beings. I remember you asked me to put you on six legs if that was possible..."

"Dude! You said it was a secret!!"

At that time, Riellus, who was casually entrusting himself to the spider web, made a bomb remark.

"... So now you can't be satisfied with a normal insertion..." "

She mumbled in a slightly furious voice, wanting the grass to die, and for some reason, the group who saw the vision of life behind her back burning like fire had no choice but to explain why she didn't ask for her body as soon as she sensed that a game-over flag was going to be built.

"B-but we don't have a soundproofing station... W-what are you doing? I can hear your moaning from the other soldiers..."

"……?"

"……?"

"……?"

Slaves tilt their heads and look as if they don't understand.

He would, too, because Jinwoo was not one of those kind.

No, he was a pervert who wanted to show off his sex life.

"A woman who was someone else's would rather enjoy that part. But you guys are mine, right? If you people, like me, think you're groaning and hitting your daughter, it's creepy!"

"……."

At that moment, all the slaves make stupid faces with their mouths wide open.

"… is that all?"

"Of course that's all! You're mine! My heart, my voice! It's all mine! But the fact that the soldiers who watch out around here will hear your beautiful moaning alone will kill them!"

How simple is this sound? It was an argument that was very close to the childish oppression.

He only volunteered because he didn't want to share even the groaning with others in order to monopolize everything about his women.

"Y-you guys did a good service, of course... but I didn't know what it was... because it didn't sting that well. That's why he asked for a woman to find out how much Syric's counting on us. It's not because you're bored!"

"Phh... Phh..."

"Kahahahahaha!"

"Phew……."

Slaves began to laugh or endure the new side of the master whining like a child.

"Ahh! You may be cruel and clever, but you're a total babe at this point. That's the only reason... Phew!"

"Ahhh! You don't understand! That creepy feeling when I imagined the groaning of my women being used by other men! That's disgusting!"

Boon--

At that time, Jinwoo's body was dragged away by Iscilia's psychic powers.

"Hundred million?"

"Ah!"

Iris, who licked his sheep diligently, sighed in sadness, but a deep stream that did not resist the power of mind, flew to the bedroom and landed on the bed.

Shhh - Shhh -

The slaves all began to throw off their clothes, and they began to flock to the center of the herd.

"You've made us an adulterous body. You have to take responsibility for that."

"Do women hate irresponsible men the most?"

"What if I hear groaning? It's all about getting up on your own without even touching us. Don't you find that kind of ugliness amusing?"

Each of the slaves began to take over the body of the herd lying on the bed, one by one.

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Fuck off.

After that, there will be no crime scene for a while and only battle scene will come out.

For the record, Sister Widdard has only set her up, but she wants to go further and decide to enslave her.

Sisters aren't all yummy.

First of all, Jinwoo's on the Iraqi side, and Sister Widad's on the Syrian front, so she can't get out easily.

This means that you can remain a character that only exists in settings. Just in case, don't get your hopes up.