Limit Breaker

The diplomat, who hid himself and watched all the action with Noah in the tiny peak, could not bear to watch what was happening before his eyes.

I was in a foreign negotiation, so I had to have some knowledge of the weapon, so I checked on some of the U.S. military's power suits in the video.

However, Qiu's power suits were different from the ones he had seen.

"For the record, the master was deliberately attacked to show you the durability and stability of the Power Suits."

Clearly, he walked out of the chariot in one piece, and even though he had been attacked dozens of times with an enormous explosion, he still managed to defeat all the enemies.

"H-how can you sell those suits?!" "

"Heh? You've got some nerve. Are you sure you want to leave on purpose, or are you really thinking of saying something nice to your soldiers who might have been molested?"

"Phew……."

The diplomat grunts and wants to destroy the bodies of those who dug up the grave and attacked the group.

His original card was that it was easy to defend against enemy attacks due to the small number of people in Taiji Dynasty.

'No, the meaning was a little sketchy, but if the U.S. military continues to attack, they may be able to use their stamina to stop them with a minority. If you use it…….'

At that time, when the plan was revised, he suddenly heard an unusual sound as the wind blew strongly, turning his gaze toward it. He did not know to shut his chin, even though the dust entered his mouth.

Whew.

At first glance, several giant whirls swallowed up strategic retreat chariots and attack helicopters, and dozens of chariots, soldiers and helicopters that lost their way and flew into the air simultaneously crashed.

Boom, boom!

Shocks have erupted intermittently in many places, but diplomats are shocked that all of their cards for negotiation are gone, not from the explosion.

I... I have to hold hands with them somehow! '

To be honest, he had been entrusted with all the power, but he felt he had to refrain from crowding the organization.

However, the diplomats who saw their power with their own eyes decided that they should at least avoid hostile relationships, no matter how small the group was.

"Hey, how was your tour?"

At that time, Shifu returns from Perisha, checking on various miscellaneous reports.

"Yes… yes……."

"I have something I need to do soon, so I'll deal with it first."

"Yes? N-no. I can wait anytime, so don't mind……."

However, you shake your head slightly against the clearing diplomat.

"Negotiating won't be enough information on our side, will it? What if we don't know what we're doing, we're brave, we run around without our powers, and we turn the guns on us?"

In other words, he meant to start negotiating again after the current battle was well known.

The problem is that we should have sinned against him and gone out that way. Here, when Kurd the Independent learned of the power of the Tritiac, he had to become even more so.

"Well, it was the right choice not to bring any escorts. If he had been here with an armed escort, he would have taken it to mean he was going to threaten us."

Of course, the diplomat had a guard.

Just to earn Qiu's credit, I ordered them to wait near the base at the entrance of the mountains, which seemed to be the right answer.

'If I push too hard, I might give up.'

Of course, Jinwoo can be more pressing if he just wants to, but if he gives up the line at all because it is too pressing, he deliberately says that it bothers him.

Here, it was more important to find a place to renegotiate with the nuance to forgive properly.

'Just try not to have Saladin's legacy. Then I'll kill you first.'

He treated me kindly, killing my temper, but he suffered (?) will be the downfall of Kurdish Independents.

On the other hand, Colonel Macken Rouser, who confirmed that his last radio transmission was the scream of an ally swept through the tornado, deployed his last means and fighters, and set off with two Soviet missiles to the base of the Three Taiji, which Iris and Iscilia are guarding, in order to completely annihilate the base.

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"……."

Iris glanced at Cecilia with complex eyes.

I've never had a chance to do it right now, and since I can't feel the wind in my visor, it was beautiful to see her as the same woman who opened her head completely.

'But Kyosuke's taste... I had no idea...' '

Either it's still a memory confusion or it's a reality flight, but Iris, who thinks "Jinwoo = Kyosuke," realized that Kyosuke's favorite woman is Cecilia.

While the common Westerners all thought that personalism was strong, they could be trusted as a textbook of Japanese women who are devoted and obedient to the movement, eyes and speech that Isaiah dedicates to Kyoske.

"Do you have something on me?"

Iscilia asked with a gentle smile to Iri, as if she had noticed the look in her eyes.

She usually treats her followers the same way, but is quietly raising her mind in case things happen that bring back memories.

'If I can get my memory back, I have the advantage if I'm in here.'

The base's defenses were Ferrissa's line of defense, where Iris of melee specialization and Iscilia of ranged specialization thought it matched well, but she also had no idea of the possibility of her retrieving her memory.

Therefore, Iri is registered as' neutral 'from all turrets.

If she attacks Ycilia, the Turrets will immediately attack the neutral Iris who attacked her allies, and if Ycilia uses those turrets to spread her distance and do her best to win a simple victory.

But fortunately, Iri doesn't seem to have regained her memory.

"H-how much do you love Kyosuke...?" "

"Huh...?"

She also felt a sad venom that she had seen before she was caught by Jinwoo, so I was afraid she wouldn't ask me anything unusual, but she fell deeper into the girl's question than I thought.

'Are there big personality gaps in combat and life?'

Occasionally, when a passive person starts a battle, they often change into a hot character like a hero's wake up.

Even when living in Round Knights, I saw some of those characters, so she was not greatly embarrassed and thought that Iris was one of them, and responded gently.

"More than my life."

"……!"

It was a gentle tone, but inside it was an unwavering will that anyone could feel.

"But… what if he hugs other women as well as himself?"

This was Iri's biggest concern about Jinwoo's loss of memory.

If she were a woman formally enslaved by Jin Woo's assistant, she would not have doubted the fact that she was originally a person, but it seemed quite troubling to Iris that she was overlaying the image of a person named Kyosuke with Jin Woo.

"He's obviously quite sexually disturbed."

Definitely not "pretty."

"But when I decided to love him, I decided to love him along to the Wall. An animal that's completely fallen for a man becomes a fool to ignore common sense."

Then he smiled as he saw the ring that Jinwoo had put on instead of the ring that his original husband had put on.

"If it were me, I would have tried to kill you, calling you Color Ma. The problem is, I fell in love with him, and I fell in love with the dirty part about touching other women."

When she answered her question with a voice full of love, Iris felt her benevolent smile several times brighter than usual.

'He really loves Kyosuke……. You'll love the walls of the people you love... Now I know why Mr. Kyosuke loves him more than I do.'

Any woman who loves and acknowledges everything like that will reward her devotedly.

That's why Ycilia will be recognized as the highest rank for all women.

'In comparison, I didn't love everything about Kyosuke…….'

Rather, his hatred for himself, doubting the actions of the man he loved, plagued Iri, but one of his concerns was solved.

Maybe modern women don't give a shit.

"You really are many times more feminine than Cecilia. I admire that."

"Y-yeah...?"

As she suddenly realized something and praised herself with a respectful look, she had to give a awkward smile for a moment.

"!!"

Her smile disappears instantly as she looks up in a dazzling manner.

"No way...!"

Iris also looked up at a place like hers, where she saw a small, but slightly airplane shaped fighter coming this way.

Ycilia shouts as she quickly moves to the center of the base.

"Stay away from me! I need to concentrate!"

"Yes? You're not avoiding me right now?!"

"Evade or everything on this base will blow away! Plus, I've caught a couple of missiles!"

As he said, he remembered stopping a few missile attacks at a young age, so he took a deep breath, kept his tension to a moderate level, and slowly raised his mind.

"……."

Iri, who was thinking about something for a moment, continued to chase the fighter with her eyes, believing in the words of her admirable friend, Iselia.

"Missile away! 2 counts!"

When eyesight told her how many missiles to fire and how much power she needed, she reminded her of her old senses and prepared her mind to be able to use them at any time.

Wedge--!

Despite the intense speed at which the missiles flew, Isilia calmly aims at the missiles as she moves closer and closer to them.

When those missiles were 100 metres away from Cecilia!

"Haha!"

With a cheerful voice, the two missiles stopped as if in mid-air, but the rocket engine at the end continued to move forward.

Puahhhhhhhhh--

'Don't push too hard...! Slowly... without touching the primer...!'

If you use your mind force as much as you are willing to change direction, you can explode during the process, so you need to change direction with enough force to not let the primer touch you.

Moreover, it was more important to control the sense of control than the intensity of the impulse, since one has to control two missiles of different positions and distances at the same time.

"Suck!"

At that time, the body of the missile went up gradually toward the diagonal upward direction with a faint gasification, and as it decommissioned, the missiles floated upward as it did.

The Soviet missile that was launched at the base was shot straight up into the sky, and the crisis of the base was averted.

Kuang!

"Huh?"

"Y-you were aiming for that, too?"

As she breathes deeply into the sudden sound of the explosion and Iri's frightening question, she tilts her head and looks at the direction of the explosion as she prepares for a subsequent attack.

When the missile didn't explode, a fighter returned to the base with a U-turn crash and crashed into one of the two marshals.

Even though the guided missile was not attached to the bomber, there is an incredible chance that the fighter was shot down.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha…."

She didn't expect such a ridiculous chance to really happen, but she only smiled awkwardly because her eyes were filled with respect for Iri.

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Oh, shit.

Yesterday, I went to and came down to practice my scenery, and I immediately got another text.

"14.3.27 Basic Training in the first half of the year until 13: 00 p.m. '

You bastards! Humanly, though, I need you to text me later! I'm having a drink to cheer you up. You're making me feel bad!