"Oh, that's so sweet! I've let the Japanese cowards off the hook, so happy endings!"

Jinwoo returned to the battleship at night. After dinner, he was lying in the break room.

With the newly designed Civilian robot and hundreds of guests released with criminals, criminals will be forced to do all kinds of damage against the Japanese to ease their desire to abstain from prison.

If he had pushed hundreds of guests away, but hadn't released the criminals, he would have had to deploy two to three times as many guests in Japan.

In particular, criminals who accepted their plans, the human race, knew how to make others more miserable, so they didn't have to manage it separately enough to repay each other for what Japan did during World War II.

Well, after all the details, we have to come up with something more complex and profound, but Japan is only the first step we have to tread on.

I couldn't just play in Japan to obey all the countries of the world.

"By the way, why does it suck so bad?"

"I'm... sorry..."

At that time, Jinwoo, who was sitting in the restroom chair, frowned at the owner of the fine black hair that was moving between his legs.

Jinwoo, who had been too busy with Japanese punishment to hold his slaves, decided to hold them all in the meantime because he still had time until the secret talks hosted by the Pentagon, and brought his first slave, Noah, to the break room to serve them lightly before the full start.

But for some reason, I don't like sucking my own stuff.

Do you have to tell me the nerves are dispersed elsewhere?

"M-master, are you going to leave those criminals alone?"

"Yes? Why?"

"No... First of all, they're human scum, but it's not enough to make a life like that..."

"Aha."

Now I know why Noah's mouth was so cold.

She was worried about whether she could give these human scum a chance.

"Oh! I'm s-sorry...! I disrespectfully made your decision..."

"Don't worry, don't worry. I thought everyone would find out later, but I'll let you know if you're worried."

As she stroked Noah's head between her legs, she felt as if she were a child, but for a moment the flushing of her face made her feel like her hands felt the warmth of her head.

"Do they stand by every time I attack the world and make a name for myself?"

"No. They could be forming coalition forces, organically assisting each other."

"Right? In time you'll find a way to attack us. If that were to happen, what would I be noticing right now?"

"Of course, the country we rule... Ah...!"

Perisha, a brilliant brain tactician, was by her side hoping for light, but Noah and all the other slaves had more than average knowledge and intelligence.

Now Harin, who looks like Punsu, was very thoughtful and wise when he was a representative of Korea.

In addition, Noah smiled satisfied that he had finally found the answer to Jinwoo's question of spreading the hint randomly.

"So you don't need any help?"

"But I'm here to support you from an organized standpoint, so you're on your own. Well, it'll be too late to realize we're not tied to the ground we rule."

Yes, it is.

Unlike Across, the Three Tails are not tied to the land they will rule.

Economic? Contempt? Taxes?

Samtaegeum didn't need all this.

It is also a small elite organization, and since they are all gathered for the classmates, there is no need for salary or money.

Since you can enjoy everything on the battleship all you want in the first place, you don't need the money itself.

However, what is important for Samtaegi is that they "surrendered" this country.

Turn those who resist them into submission.

Even if another country had already surrendered and set it free, there was no problem because it would have sucked everything that was already sucked in the Three Tai Pole.

Criminals who do not know this are forced to deal with the Allied forces of other countries without any means of escaping Japan.

Since they look like Japanese or Korean anyway, it would be over if they took off their power suits and went underground. However, they made their smart power suits so they wouldn't be able to take off without their decommissioning codes.

Of course, he had already informed the criminals that he was sleeping or worried that he might be captured and taken away by the enemy, and that he wanted to find out where he was and conduct effectively.

They were all familiar with this and wearing power suits, so no matter how much they wear, they can't hide every part of the power suit.

"Did you really think I just did something that I didn't intend to do with all that crap? This is disappointing."

"Oh, no! I knew you'd come up with something! I was just wondering if you hadn't told us!"

When Jinwoo appeared to be slightly offended, Noah was furious and shook his head, and his mouth swallowed his amniotic fluid so that he would not think about it. He gently provoked his head with his fierce tongue, unlike before.

"Hmmm……."

I felt a pleasant sensation going up and down, stroking Noah's soft hair while enjoying the delightful groaning of Noah's tongue that provoked the sensitive part.

At that moment, you hear a mechanical woman's voice from the speakers built into the ceiling of the break room.

It was a masjid.

- Sir, there's something you need to see for yourself. -

"Khh……. I hate it when someone interrupts me..."

(Now?) The most offensive thing for Jinwoo, who had to masturbate 3-4 times a day because she was so sexually aroused in high school, was when someone came in and interrupted her.

Although women's 'that day' makes women look like a Sergeant at the end of the year when they are cancelled on leave, the same irritated man who is disturbed by someone during masturbation spills out.

Jinwoo tries to get a little annoyed, but he comes out of the break room dressed and ordered Noah to clean up because he thought it was important enough to call himself.

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A Japanese gentleman usually has a small forest surrounded by a gentleman.

It is a kind of stereotype. Since it is common to increase the spirituality, the larger the shrine, the larger the size of the forest.

Sadak- Sadak-

And the Yasukuni Shrine's forest, Japan's largest shrine, was even larger, and in that forest, someone moved shyly between the wooden pillars and the pillars.

'Hold on, Iris. I'll... I'll definitely go get it...!'

Kyosuke, Kiritani Iris's lover, bought dark comfy clothes and went around the gates of the Yasukuni Shrine and into the woods.

Perhaps he would have noticed that it would be too easy if he were a fighter or a soldier involved in fighting, but he had not been as peaceful in Japan as Korea, and he had not been able to focus on anything else but the idea that he should save Iri.

So, the first thing I heard in his ears, as he moved back and forth between two wooden pillars of the forest, was the agile approach to the Yasukuni Shrine (by his standards).

Booooooooooooo--

Stick, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

"Khhh... Ahh... Hahaha..."

The groaning of a woman who is familiar but powerless with the mechanical sounds of things moving.

"Iris……!"

Although not very bright around the gentleman, he was able to recognize the surrounding situation by the light, so he could see the face of Iris suffering from a posture fixed on top of the new tradition.

However, even if he was distracted to rescue her, he did not ignore even the most fundamental issues.

'There is... no one.'

As he looked around, Kyoske made sure that the gentleman was not in the shrine. He searched more closely to see if the robot was there, then he left the forest and ran toward Iri, who was suffering over a new tradition.

"Iris!"

"Hahaha...? Kyoto... Kyoto... Keith..."

"Profit!"

Kyoske swings down at the machine that forced him to fix his body with a pre-saved baseball bat, and smashes the machine that secured her while taking care not to hurt her.

It wasn't made of very good material to insult Iri, not for defense in the first place. It was made roughly simple, and the machine began to break in his bat.

Out of the way!

After breaking the machine completely, Kyoske released the restraints, hugged Iris and lowered her body under the new tradition. At that moment, she started to wake up gradually, drawing out the rain of sweat and rough breathing, and turned her gaze toward him.

"Kyosuke… Mr…?"

"Yes, it's me! Don't worry, I'll do anything to save you!"

Kyosuke hugged her, a voice that was low but resolute.

"N-no... Run... Go... This place... can't..."

However, Iri did not overlook the risks of cleaning up even in a half-insane situation.

The man she knew as Kyosuke was a man who was not suited to a fight like that where blood and flesh were fried, the only two times he'd been in school.

So he came all the way to the gentleman and saved himself?

This is a trap. 100% trap.

After the broadcast, however, he has continued to peak, never resting until now, and since he reached his health limit, he has not been able to explain the dangers of cleaning up.

And Kyosuke, who understood that her ambassador meant, 'It's dangerous here, so we have to move quickly', was about to jump back into the forest as she lifted up her body.

Pachychitchit---

Along with the spark bouncing sound, the black robots begin to appear one after the other on their faces.

Parchitchit--- Parchitchit-

Other people heard sparks bouncing and black robots and guests appeared and surrounded Kyoske.

"Huff...!"

The guests all came as slowly as they were pressing Kyosques with handguns, but he lowered his irie to the ground, lifting his baseball bat without fear of death and swooping towards them.

"Get out! Get out! I'll never take Iris with me!!"

Whether he spoke to Iris or to suppress his own fears, he shouted in a loud voice and burned the struggle against the guests.

However, his ambassador became a demon summoning spell.

"… eh…?"

Suddenly, when the robots who could fire at any time to surround themselves started to retreat, Kyoske was dumbfounded by the unknown.

"Is that you, Iris's boyfriend?"

"!!"

A familiar voice from behind him.

Kyoske's reflexively turns around swinging his bat towards the back, but the owner of the voice who lightly stopped his attack crushed the wooden baseball bat as he squeezed his hand, creating dust and turning it into a piece of wood.

"P-put it away...!"

And when Kyosuke saw the identity of his voice and the appearance of the man wearing the devil's mask, he shouted his name in a voice mixed with fear.

"Heheh heh. This is a lucky day."

Jinwoo, who was too sad to ruin Iri like this, tried to humiliate her in front of her, but she doesn't know his face, and she gave up almost half the time that he was living in Tokyo, not just one or two men in Japan.

But a guy named Kyosuke, Iris' boyfriend, he fucked himself?

The face of Jinwoo, who had just been irritated, appeared pale, and Kyoske, who saw his smile, shriveled as if he were a mouse in front of the cat.

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By the way, the description of the man who was disturbed during masturbation is of my personal nature.

If someone interrupts you while you're masturbating, you'll be pissed!

Is it just me?

PS: I know there are a lot of people who have endless list of things to do in Japan, but as a writer, my sense of being longer here is boring! This is the last part of the clap! "Yes," he cried.

Now let's finish off the Japanese part and move on to the next part of the story. And it makes me happy to think that criminals can take care of it.) Imagine that.

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