Limit Breaker

"Surprise!"

"……."

Evel looks like she wants something to do with her smiling face while pranking her back.

"I've had a few outsiders in the jihad so far, but you're the first to call me a guest. Don't you think we should celebrate our first guest?"

Evel sees the faces of those who welcome her with fireworks and realizes that few are invisible.

"Oh, and some people have asked me to spend some free time on my own because this place is uncomfortable. It only makes things worse if you push someone you don't like, right?"

As she reads her thoughts, Jinwoo explained why the people who were not here (God, Doyun, Cuberian, Platina) did not come, where they were doing what.

"You haven't had lunch, have you? Don't worry, I've got a vegan meal for you because I don't know what you like."

"……."

Evel wanted to ask what kind of conspiracy this was, holding Jin Woo's collar right now.

He would have done the same thing, because he was... no, completely different from the image of the Three Tai Poles that people thought he was.

She opened her mouth with a cautious voice, because she could not stand the disconnection between what she knew and what she saw in person.

"W-wait a minute. You and I are hostile. What the hell is this?"

Evel fires a sharp shot at Jinwoo, but he still smiles.

"Ehey! I know it's a hostile relationship, but not now, right? At that time and now. Don't be so naive. We've just had our first guest in jihad."

I don't know when I'll be the enemy, but I don't think they know what this vision is about.

When Evel can't even keep her mouth shut for awkwardness, she charges forward with a thumping sound somewhere.

"Chiu! I've heard of you!"

"The Grand Arc?!"

Coming inside was the Grand Arc, with a grin on its face.

"How dare you let go of me as your first guest and welcome that bitch!? This is treason!!"

"Huh? You're not much of a guest."

Honestly, we're like friends with balls who've seen each other's fields.

It is Jinwoo's idea that a friend in between is a bit like that to use the hard word "guest."

For the record, the Grand Arc is here because Jin Woo gave him a signal for the executive.

The beacon allows the Grand Arc to return to Jihad at any time.

Perhaps too much trust for the Grand Arc to be the most powerful enemy in the future, but his beacon has added a feature.

that he can be transported to the Teleport at any time in the center of the control of the system.

In other words, if the Grand Arc were to destroy the interior of the jihad, it would mean that he could be thrown into the depths of the 10,000 metres of the jihad or buried in an equivalent land.

No matter how powerful the Grand Arc was, it was very likely that if you threw it into a place where it couldn't breathe, you would die with all your strength on your way out.

That is, they can only be used if they trust each other.

"Wait, what did you bring more than that?"

At that time, Jinwoo pointed to the pockets brought by the Grand Arc with his hands.

"Oh, this? I just needed a little extra body time, so I brought some gnomes, turkeys, ducks."

"Who's going to fix that?"

"There's the principals."

"This motherfucker's got his wife all worked up, huh? You want to go after him? Oh, fuck!"

Raging at the Grand Arc's answer, Jinwoo sprints towards him with a sudden jolt.

"Shhh! It hurts!!"

"I said it hurts! Why did you beat up someone's wife?"

Then the two men, both of whom were clearly of different ages and sizes, began to struggle as they tangled, and she sighed and shook her head.

"Hah, really, men are big and children...."

"Master! Fight!"

"Snow! Attack the snow!"

At the same time as one breath of Perisha, other slaves were excited to cheer for Jin Woo, and the Grand Arc began to whine, saying, 'Why aren't you on my side?'

"… What is this……."

The word chaos means "fuck off."

Evel feels a tingling sensation of headache in the disconnection between ideals and reality.

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Through the dark, chaos and chaos at the same time, Evel's welcome festival looked tired as if she had played ten triathlons.

No, to be precise, it must be a cheeky expression with your arms hanging loose and your neck bent behind the back of a chair.

If this were a cartoon, there would be nothing strange about the appearance of a gag that would escape the soul through an open mouth.

'I'm tired... ….'

It was Evel who was tireless when she circled the Earth 12 times, but she was on guard the whole time, so she fell out.

"Hey, post-appetite workout call?"

"Cole."

Whether they knew her mind or not, Jinwoo and the Grand Arc patted her belly as they pointed their index fingers at each other and kissed each other as they exercised postprandially.

"Not in the box."

"Oh, I'll just get used to it. It's annoying to find a place for us to play outside."

"You said that, and then you destroyed a training ground."

"Hmmm, we made a mistake in the mood. Now I won't make that mistake twice...."

"Get out. Do it. Me. Again. Before you get mad."

"Yes……."

"Yes……."

Jinwoo and the Grand Arc bow their heads in the cracking voice of Perisha and hang their heads like a child with a toy taken away.

When Ferrissa sees that, her eyebrows converge toward her glabella, and she sighs and opens her mouth again.

"There's a neighborhood I recognize. It's empty and spacious enough for both of you to have a good time."

"Oh!"

"I knew it! Ferrymont is the best!!"

The two immature men suddenly smiled as if they had just been unfrozen, and when they saw it, Evel's expression was,

"Like children, right?"

"!!"

Evel suddenly approaches her side and is surprised to see the woman who gave her thoughts out of her mouth.

"Y-Scilia?"

There, Isaiah, who had once admired her as a woman, sat somewhat.

"Don't be so nervous. As long as you're a guest, you can relax."

Evel was only able to focus on Iselia, as other slaves were cleaning up the debris from the party around her.

"Instead, you can only treat a guest when they know their location and act accordingly."

She smiles with a faint smile, but a strong life shines beyond her voice.

Knowing that she loved Jinwoo without being brainwashed, Evel asked her one question, as if she still didn't believe.

"Issia-- are you happy? Killing powerless civilians, throwing the world into chaos?"

"I'd be lying if I told you it was okay. I used to be in charge of protecting people, but now I have to kill everyone, whether I have no strength or not, for Jin Woo."

However, she smiled unknowingly as soon as she saw the smiling crewmen being able to move her body properly with the Grand Arc and postpram exercises.

"But every time Jin-woo laughs, all that guilt goes away. I met Jinwoo and realized that she could do it for 100 million, one billion, or all of the people on Earth."

The eyes of a woman who truly loves someone.

It wasn't until she looked closely into those eyes that she realized, that she could feel fear at the same time.

She felt that she was ready to kill everyone on Earth for one true friend.

"And I think you can be our partner, too."

"Don't be ridiculous. That's not gonna happen unless I go crazy."

"Hehe, do you think so?"

The smiling woman, Isaiah, said something shocking that Evel didn't know... No, no one did.

"You know what? We all initially hated Jin-woo very much. Noah shot a big-ass sniper in the eye to kill Jin-woo, and I also used my mind to kill him."

"Yes?"

"Everyone was cursing Jin-woo and wanting to kill him."

Turns out it wasn't brainwashing, some people made different hypotheses.

It is the hypothesis that he is capable of sprinkling something like pheromones that deceives Qiu.

If we could sprinkle the pheromone freely, people would think that the current situation wouldn't be completely understandable.

However, Isaiah's remarks were to render the hypotheses useless.

"But everyone's ashamed of it. I'm so happy to be a slave to Jin Woo, the fact that he resisted stubbornly without knowing it."

"... It's not the ancient or medieval times. Slavery is not a generalized age."

"Yes, but you will if you become a slave to Jin-woo. How happy it is to be his slave."

"……!"

Evel shows strong discomfort in Iscilia's voice.

He also felt that he would become a slave to Jinwoo.

"Nothing like that will ever happen if you die."

"Huhu, I also said to Jinwoo that way."

With a relaxing smile that eventually she too would become her companion, Iscilia rises up next to her.

"Oh, please put this on your clothes."

"This……?"

Ycilia gives Evel the signal to use the bottle.

"A chain that can tell us where you are." You have to wear it so you can be treated as a "guest." "

"……."

Evel glances down at the beacon for a moment.

The moment they carry this around, they can locate themselves in real time, increasing their chances of a surprise attack failing.

But…….

'If you don't put this on, you'll get stronger surveillance.'

Eventually, he put a beacon on his own clothes.

Phuket -

When the beacon checked the feel of the clothing, it attached itself to the clothing with a small mechanical sound, letting it know that it was working properly, shiny.

"Oh, and I'll let the kids know about the internal facilities. Of course, I can't give you an important facility, so I hope you understand that."

Isaiah headed somewhere with a smile of confidence that Evel would one day become their companion.

"I'll be a slave? Don't be ridiculous! '

Slavery was officially abolished in all countries, and modern is the era of claiming individual human rights and rights.

However, the appearance of the women of Zion, who were delighted when she became a slave during the reign of rebellion, was enough to give Evel great confusion.

'Why is everyone smiling happily? You're a slave, you live a controlled, inhumane life of obedience to others, but why do they like you so much?'

Evel felt awkward and curious about the happy appearance of slaves teasing and playing with each other, and she smiled at the confused look in her eyes.

"Hehehe. All right, now she's a good girl to eat. Empress, if you eat that bitch and that bitch as cover, it'll be the best...! '

I hate the pride of the Empress and the abomination of her people because she lost her home.

Taking the two females together, the flavor was the unsuspecting flavor of the best flavor, but it became a more broad step forward for Evel to learn about certain physical characteristics.

And, in the midst of all the confusion due to the unexpected welcome party, Isaiah's remark of being a slave complicates my mind.

There was an event that made her head even more complicated.

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It's a bit of a shame when it comes to the South Kairim.

In Oblivion, when you continue to rape Skyrim, you will eventually succumb to change your lines, and you will be in a different mode, but Skyrim has a different direction of development, which is a bit of a problem.

It would be great if the two of you could come together.

Well, except for the line, freedom is much better on the Skyrim side.

You know, raid your husband in advance, tie him up, show him your mother's flapjacks in front of him, catch a vampire and then do Pelazio?

I hope that the modes of SkyForest will continue to evolve. Seriously. Heh heh.