The center of jihad.

There were countless bodies of the bodies of the masked bodies calculating something alone.

'A trick to lure the house with a trap into thinking it's the house where the Black Wolf lives……. Not bad.'

Masjid went through the details of the plan from Iris and confirmed that it was a very well-crafted plan, provided he was well prepared in advance.

In particular, it was a plan to thoroughly utilize the walls of his castle because the name of the dog was so sexually aroused that anyone could see it all.

If, of course, you're going to attract the head of the typical personality in this way, then of course, "Are you guys crazy? 'It looks bad enough, but if it is true, this will be it.

I would not have planned this without confidence that I would insult a woman while breaking into someone else's home, but of course, this works if it works.

It's dark. It's dark.

The sexually relevant incarnation of that indefinite sex drive for 365 days can be seen as futile.

Beep-Beep-

'You're back.'

After a week of playing, Masjid sees the group returning, deciding it's time to report that he has found the Black Wolf and kissed Iris accordingly.

But there's one more, isn't there? I don't understand what it's like to have a man under a beast like that in a frenzied asshole gathering one by one. '

At least 10 times a day, it made no sense for women to gather together one by one in animals that cannot find human reason unless they play with the woman's body and ask for vagina.

To be honest, Jinwoo could respect you as Saladin's spouse if you had considerable charm and outstanding abilities as a man.

No, if Perisha and Jinwoo loved each other before, it is artificial intelligence called Masjid that, frankly, they are capable of being second-rate and just keeping their mouths shut and their oaths of allegiance to be moderately flexible.

But this isn't it.

Saladin, the master of this ship, was treated like a slave, and that perverted beast, who, if he felt like a monkey, once began sexual activity, could not be recognized as Ferrissa's spouse.

"Yes, one last time. You're going to die anyway. '

Once we've finished thinking about Jinwoo, when Masjid abandons his thoughts for control of the ship and devotes all his data to information processing only,

- Masjid.

"Yes, Saladin. What's the matter?"

Wireless communication has come from Perisha to Masjid.

She politely replies, as she should be her master, and waits until Perisha opens her mouth.

If you suddenly break down, will this ship still be useless? -

"What if I break down? Such assumptions cannot exist, Saladin."

Masjid may be different, but I can assure you of one thing.

Even at the heart of the battleship, we have to pass through complex, narrow passageways that are tangled like spider silk, and defensive systems that are tightly installed in tight spaces with no room to escape intercept intruders.

What if we could get through them all and get to the core?

However, the core core core is made of a hard alloy that looks like a capsule, and the EIEW is permanently in operation that can override up to a grade 10 advantage with a radius of 3m.

But what if we were able to get the latest equipment and break the capsule?

When breaking the capsule, the body of the masjid can move through the tunnels on the floor to other shelters organically depending on the situation of the battleship.

What if all those shelters were destroyed by the enemy?

If you can do that much damage in the first place, you can shoot down battleships dozens of times faster than hard to find the core core core.

It is the main body of Masjid that cannot be destroyed or captured until the Battleship is destroyed.

- Even the slightest chance of immortality can occur with the word "if." Now, we have to attack Japan in the future, but if that's the case, shouldn't we put out the emergency lights? -

"……."

Masjids who blabbered for a moment at the voice of asking for manual control under the assumption that they were not explicitly confident came to mind with doubts.

However, as described above, the battleship was easier to break through, so even if Jinwoo rushes towards here, he becomes only a normal person when he approaches within a 3m radius.

What if we could use an external defense system to kill an ordinary human ally?

Rather than digging a trap and waiting, it can be a more reliable way to deal with it.

'Yes, this is more like a trap.'

Until now, you have never shared this information with your group.

Even if Jin Woo knew where he was, he would not have imagined that there was an EIEW that could invalidate even a grade 10 dual capability.

Masjid immediately opened his mouth and replied, taking just a second to think about it.

"If there's a situation I need to get repaired on the bridge...."

Just as she reported in detail how to do automatic control on the bridge to Ferrissa, she tested automatic control directly on the bridge.

Whoo-hoo!

The battleship, which could have been treated like its own hand troop, was disconnected as it returned to automatic control, but Masjid, like the ship itself, was able to convert the automatic control back at any time, freeing him up.

- Masjid.

Ferrissa, who succeeded in automation, once again radioed Masjid. In a fairly cool voice.

- Well done.

"What do you mean……."

Huff!

"!!"

At that moment, Masjid looks at someone in front of him with a faint sound of wind, dumbfounded by his name.

"Nam-gu... God...!"

"How dare you resist my brother. You better be prepared, tin can."

Masjid hurriedly tries to open the passageway to the floor, but the arm of the god of the Southern Palace, who was magically enchanted and super-humanized by the force of the shamanism, is faster towards the main body of the masjid than the command signal.

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"Hey! Get up!"

Puck!

"Khh!?"

A masjid whose memory data had been cut off by the hand approaching him in the Southern Palace, having to stand up moaning in mysterious senses that had never been felt before with harsh voices…….

'No wait……. I got up...?!'

"W-what is this...?"

There are arms, there are legs.

Originally combined with the core of jihad, the masjids were able to move the battleship like a paw, so the limbs were not built in the first place.

'What the hell...!?'

However, her questions didn't last long.

Puck!

It is because the sensation that I had not felt until now began to attack her body as I heard a dull sound.

"Queek!"

'Wh-what is this feeling...?!'

I feel suffocated and my vision becomes dim in front of me.

Masjid felt this phenomenon because of the sensation that he felt each time someone's foot was twisted in his abdomen, and his intelligent data processing capability did not understand the current situation and senses.

However, one thing was clear: To find out what this situation was, we had to identify the person who kicked his abdomen.

"Jinwoo..."

"Kick-kick! You've finally come to your senses!"

No matter how much I look at it, I can't feel it. It's a picture of a peerless smile.

Masjid looks up to him and starts to question the situation.

"What is this situation? No, how did the god of the South Palace appear at the core!?"

"Whoa, whoa, easy. I'll answer your questions one by one."

I had never used my arms and legs properly, so I opened my mouth with a smile that felt relaxed and inferior, crouching toward the masjid looking up at me.

"First, let me answer the first question."

Then, when I put out the little hanging mirror that I had placed nearby, the eyes of Masjid showed a woman I had not seen so far.

"Eh……? Who... is this...?"

A full-bodied groove pump that drops to the bottom of your shoulders. Light green hair and dark green eyes that normally cannot come out. As Jinwoo's taste entered, both the forehead and jawline, eyebrows and lip lines were forming thin lines and emphasizing the feminine parts.

But even more surprising is…….

"What is this ear...?"

An ear that is larger and sharper than a normal human ear protrudes beyond its hair.

"What do you think? My favorite Elves look better, don't they?"

"Elves…?"

In Masjid's data, there was no Elf word, so I didn't know what he was saying, but there were still more surprises.

Currently, the biggest breasts in the Tritiac were Cecilia, because the breasts on the body of the masjid were much larger than that of Cecilia.

Size I?

What is certain is that there are breasts bigger than the head and thinner than the waist. The breasts are so big that it's hard to raise the body itself.

"Now that you're here, you can tell me what the god of the South Palace is capable of. He uses magic, not this ability. You can make and explode flame spheres, shoot spears of water, burst enemies with lightning arrows, and even use teleport abilities. But you know what the scariest part about this ability is?"

Jiwoo, who died cleaning the mirror, told me the horror of the Southern Imperial God's ability.

"Filling a grade 10 EIEW limiter won't stop that ability."

"!!"

EIEW Limiter is full and still available!?

This ability was naturally shocked by the expression on Masjid's face that had never been heard until now, and he whispered information about his knowledge whether he liked her horrifically distorted face.

"Finding out where your body is, revealing yourself in a heartbeat at the core where no one can reach, is the result of his magical power."

"Th-that kind of absurd ability...!"

Although Masjid's expression was overwhelming, he could not have imagined that he would have this ability not to be overwhelmed by the EIEW, Jinwoo looked down at the body of the masjid in his own eyes and added a laughing voice.

"I made your body from toe to toe. I got pinched on top of it."

In the 'This' part, he touched his temples with his finger, and the god of the South Palace forced his head out of his body at the core and he was implanted into this body.

"Hehe. But I was pretty surprised at first. I never thought I'd put a machine in my brain and use it that way."

Later on, Saladin was known as Masjid, who kept a brilliant genius alive, just like using the brains of talented people, to eject the brain and combine it with a data processing machine in the brain.

But that's it, and that's this. Jinwoo was in a hurry to figure out how to bully the masjid that made him so much trouble.

"Sensitivity is 20 times that of normal women. Both vagina and anus are meticulously designed to delight men, tighten and bite. And…"

The last one was so big that she reached for a limp, I-cup size chest that she stuck her index finger and stop finger inside her nipple.

Cough!

"Hehehe!?"

As his finger enters the nipple, Masjid, who received a more intense sensory signal than he had just beaten, unwittingly groans.

Rrrrghhh...

"Ahhhh!!"

As soon as the index finger and stopping finger were opened drawing a letter V, the nipple was also opened according to the strength of the finger.

"You can have my favorite Nipple FUCK. I like that she has big breasts, but with her normal body, this was impossible."

A perverted man with no common sense, a pervert with his own fantasy, nipple sex.

Among the slaves I have met so far, there have been many slaves with big breasts, but there has never been a presence where nipple sex can be possible, so I created a new body in a cozy masjid and made my breasts big enough to be nipple pucks.

"Now, would you like to play with your new toys until my slaves have more combat skills?" By the way, I've been pretty bad with toys since I was a kid. So please don't ruin it, Masjid. "

At the end, I casually raised my voice like a eunuch who would appear in a cartoon and casually lowered his smile toward the fearful masjid, which was instinctively accompanied by a long 'awesome' part.

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Originally, the ending was more brutal.

Once you have subdued all the families, Jin, who demonstrated a public outrage show in front of them, forcefully opens her uterus to give birth to a falconer (a child who came out of eight months of pregnancy).

But I don't just end up here, I enjoy having sex with Aki during childbirth.

Aki, who gave birth to Len who had been forced to be a falconer at the same time as her anal peak (depicting Ahegao's face and double piece here), showed Len to her family with her own hands, then abandoned the baby in front of the overwhelmed family and carried her to Jinwoo and disappeared.

After writing it like that...

Oh, shit! This way, you'll get another 100 percent warning! '

So I fixed it again, but this time it was too ordinary and boring.

So I fixed it up and fixed it up, and it got me down to a level that I wouldn't be warned about.

Hah... I really wanted to try anal sex...

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