Limit Breaker

As Jinwoo and Iscilia were enjoying themselves lightly, the remaining women were somehow gathering and discussing what they would do if they went down to Tokyo.

She was also full of thoughts of dressing up her room according to her preferences, thanks to the official "a place where women can stay safely," plus a situation where she was given her room.

"Huh? Were you wearing makeup?"

"You, too? Then we can live together!"

Harin has been doing that since the last time in Rome, but enjoying Noah and the girls' torque with a single smile on his free will that there is nothing more to suppress him.

"Ugh... I'm a spider, so I won't be lonely when I'm left alone..." "

And, on the one hand, it's lonely to be alone, so Lilith, forced to play with her horse, wears a wide beaded hat covering her whole forehead and breathes out in a boyish outfit that fits her.

"Don't everyone show their faces so clearly. If anyone can recognize it."

Ferrissa wears glasses on the other side, has an intelligent atmosphere and takes care of things like a leader.

'Tokyo... When you migrated from Brazil to the United States, this wasn't exactly a playful atmosphere, was it?'

For the first time, Shelley was a little excited about 'traveling abroad.'

"... Then why did everyone take a seat in my room?"

In the Chamber of the Southern Palace.

"Yes? Of course. You can't go to Tokyo by yourself, so you'll have to reserve a porter."

"That's right. If you use these abilities openly, others will catch you."

When Noah asked as if it were natural, Harin put more hits beside him.

"Oh…?"

Through the memories and experiences of the Great Circle Mage, the colossal incident of not understanding the words of the other person for the first time after the awakening occurred in the Ambassadors of Noah and Harin, who thought that using their head would not be defeated by anyone.

"Why would I?"

God is 25. Noah is 22.

Even though he was a minor in the organization, God turned the respect he had just received into a half-word because he was confused that this was not an army, and he stared at Noah with a grumpy expression.

But Noah already had the best weapon to use God as a porter.

"You've never traveled abroad before, have you?"

"……."

"Plus, there's no dollars and euros, right? No. Do you have any money to trade for the yen in the first place?"

"……."

"If you give me a porter, I'll give you extra money. Cole?"

"I'll do my best."

The god knocked down on Noah's punch lowers his head and returns to respect.

To be honest, Noah's words can be passed around with a smile because he can seduce or break the consciousness of those who pass by him with the power of magic, or take his wallet, or buy anything he wants without paying.

However, God, who wanted to enjoy traveling abroad with a light feeling but did not want to spoil the atmosphere like that, had to tie his head to Noah to receive allowance, not a fruitful food...

For the record, Iris had already gone down to Tokyo on her own, but to be honest, she had no intention of getting along with others, so other women didn't mean much that she had disappeared.

"Oh, what is it? Why is everyone here?"

After one cool step in Iselia's vagina, after finishing up and looking for other slaves, Jinwoo looks down at the gathered slaves in the room of God.

"I'm hiring porters. We have a lot of stuff to buy, but we can't use this ability in public, can we? So I'm going to spend it as a porter while I spare money."

"……."

"……."

In Noah's answer, God looked up toward Jinwoo with a longing eye, but Jinwoo betrayed the heart of such a god.

"Give me some extra money."

"Yes ~"

"……."

The abandoned god from the state breathed a breath of his own destiny to be dragged around as porters of women.

'I'm sorry. Honestly, I spend my money on Noah.'

Although the wealth itself is much more abundant than Noah's, most of the wealth is tied up in the Royal Court of England, so if she searches for it, it will soon be ruined.

On the other hand, it was hard to keep track of Noah because he was dispersed and stored around, so the personal savvy of the members of the Tritiac organization was no exaggeration even if she did it all.

Neither did Jinwoo easily touch Noah in his private activities between individuals, nor in his official activities as a Tritiac.

Of course, Noah also never had a problem with this because his owner, Jin Woo's ego, gave him money to be considerate and not to tease it out externally.

"There you are. It's time to go, right?"

At that time, Iscilia, all of them dressed in long dresses, arrived late to make sure that they had all stayed in God's room.

'I did.'

'I did.'

You did once.

I think I did it lightly once. '

At the same time as Jinwoo's situation, she felt a happy peak, a slightly red face.

Although God didn't seem to notice the difference, slaves with dozens or hundreds of peaks in Jinwoo's arms felt that they had already had one sexual act while dressing up.

"Mom, come with us. We have porters, so we just need to enjoy ourselves."

"… let's just say that without you, please."

He was a grumbling god, but unfortunately he was not given the right to speak.

His complaints opened their mouths to Shelley, who cares about the contents of her own personal cosmetics, and what she does and talks nonstop.

"Hmm! Selly looks like she wants to play with you, too."

"Eh!? Th-that's..."

As he said, Shelley, an active personality, used to play vigorously when she was young, but since joining X-Force, she had to be careful not to take offense in public, and she always had to be careful not to cause trouble when she was on vacation.

Moreover, I have been involved in this kind of girl torque for too long because of the pride of America's best talent within the X-Force.

"Then cancel what you just said. He's playing with Noah."

"May I?"

The horse sounds worried, but her expression is full of anticipation.

Here, I was very excited about what would happen if I said 'Yes, I'm a liar,' but I thought I was a human right (? Personality (!!) As the owner, I decided to be generous here.

"Yes, you can. Why would I stop them if they want to be friends without rebelling against each other?"

"Th-thanks!"

Shelley thanked me with her head bowed, and she smiled softly at God's shoulders…….

"An extra serving."

"……."

God is the Lord and I almost threw myself into the desire to hit him with one punch.

"Well, if I go this way, there should be a balance."

At that time, Isilia, who was with Noah, cuts close, and sticks close to Jinwoo.

"Huh? It's been a while. Can I stay with you? What else do you have to buy?"

"Isn't it okay to buy a date with you?"

Then he smiled happily and hung with one arm in his arms.

A moment ago, slaves frowned at the sight of how well the sweetness had worked and how many times more intense the flirtation than usual.

'I guess someone still thinks I'm getting married.'

Only near Jinwoo and Ycilia were there pink moods, so Noah was ready to stop his mother's slow burning love, and he took a deep breath and ignored it.

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Scheech -

In a rare back alley, Eugene and Iscilia were only able to get up properly after slightly bending their knees and centering for balance.

"Ha! This is so dreamy. You can go to any country you want."

However, Ycilia's smile does not drop, as if she were still happy in one arm of Jinwoo.

I still felt like I could not escape the luscious happiness of Jinwoo's sweetness.

By the way, she had a completely different look than usual, but she was in a different atmosphere than usual, wearing thin framed glasses. Similarly, the long blonde hair that was usually rolled around and fixed with a beanie and pin was released and styled like a curved wavy long hair.

"Why? What's on my face?"

Beyond the impossible glasses, the glowing emerald eyes seemed even more beautiful than usual, shaking their heads slowly with a delightful smile.

"No, it's just a little different than usual."

"Hehe."

Although she was normally a gentle yet gentle woman, she felt strongly that she wanted to cuddle more than usual, wearing glasses and a long grey dress that turned out to be a dodgy yet realistic atmosphere because of the effect of letting her hair go.

"So, where are you off to, my dear?"

"Huh? You don't have to buy cosmetics or anything?"

"I don't care about that later."

It was a scene that highlighted the spirit of Iscilia who thought it was important for her husband Jinwoo to enjoy it before herself.

"Oh, let's try tacoyaki, then. I like that."

"Takoyaki?"

Although she married Yoo Chang-ho, who was somewhat immersed in Korean culture, the Japanese side did not have much interest.

"A snack for baking dough with octopus legs in it. I ate it whenever I was in Korea because it was just my taste, texture, and so on."

"Hmm! I should try one of those snacks, too."

Once she tried it and decided to add it to her cookbook, she took another step, holding Jinwoo's arm.

Noah's party also teleported to enjoy shopping in a fairly rare place and began enjoying sightseeing as a woman, putting everything down rather than a servant trying to conquer the world as a rogue organization.

Meanwhile, Iri, who was searching for the big red circle through the probe, headed to Tokyo separately, sounded the signal and headed to a place where no one was around.

"This is Iris. What's going on?"

- You may know me, but I'll say it again, Miss Iris. You know, I am Jihad's artificial intelligence, the masjid. -

It was Masjid who contacted Iris.

Masjid, who was waiting for her to come out alone, treated Iris with a gorgeous voice, as if the harsh reaction so far had been a lie.

"……? Any further orders?"

Masjid has been a displeased AI with the feeling that he has been forced to do so far.

When she couldn't find a way to communicate with herself, she turned her head.

- I was looking for an opportunity to make a deal with you. -

"Deal?"

- Not to you... no, not to you, not a bad deal. The deal I want is an alliance between Jihad and UKil Il-Seong. And in order to close that deal, I'm going to reclaim the memory that you forgot. -

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Masjid! Masjid!

I'd like to explain the situation in the future, but if you do, you won't have any fun, so look forward to it! I'll just say it.

But if you just wrap up your review like this, it's not fun, so your expectations go a long way.

This assistant Aki will be releasing a trial version of the bun!

... to be honest, I've never tried breadcrumbs before, so it's important to practice with Aki and see how people react.

Of course, if you give bread assistance to other slaves, it's meaningless to write the next book, so I'm going to confine it to Aki.

Have a nice day, everyone!