Limit Breaker

Chapter 1

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"Heave-ho!"

She married Yu Changho, a Korean and tried to make Korean food delicious, and she soon became a professional chef.

She skillfully slices the vegetables on the cutting board and sings an exhilarating snort to say she can feed her daughter again.

Jinwoo and Noah left around 1: 10. After about an hour and a half, she thought that she still had until 3: 00 to prepare for Noah's favourite diet.

Ding-dong.

"Oh? You're back already?"

She puts the knife on the cutting board, and often runs to the interphone, and she picks up her handset in her mind and takes it to her ear.

- Mom, it's us. -

"Noah? You finished earlier than I thought?"

- Jin-woo would love that. Anyway, please open the door. -

She gives him a bitter smile that she thinks is firmly in her daughter's delight in the work of a man named Jinwoo and exerts pressure on the lock button of the door with her mind.

Beep, beep, beep!

Iscilia, who opened the door, waits to welcome her daughter home. She hears the sound of boiling stew, but turns the knob off with her mind.

Dark-

"I went..."

At that moment, Noah entered through the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he could not finish the horse with a warm smile on his mother's face.

"Yes? What's the matter?"

"N-no... When I came home, I saw my mom... and I felt like I missed her."

I always felt a cold ground when I came home, and a silence that didn't feel any sound. Noah thought he was used to it, so he felt nothing. But seeing his mom coming to me for himself made me feel sad.

However, it was the same with Cecilia.

After Noah's independence, as if he had fallen out of love with his overprotections, Iscilia, who was once again reminded of the joy of welcoming such a precious daughter, suddenly burst into tears like a daughter.

'Aigoo, no country can break this atmosphere.'

In the meantime, Jinwoo was worried about how he would react to the warmth of being worried that if he broke the atmosphere, Issians' liking would be -100 and Noah's obedience would go down from 100 to 0 in a heartbeat.

"I'm making stew and rice. Can you wait a minute?"

"Let me help you. I've gotten a lot better at cooking, too."

"As much as I can help you, mother-in-law."

Jinwoo didn't even want to cook 0.0001%, but he had to participate in cooking by referencing the aristocracy in an atmosphere that seemed like he would have to stay out forever if he didn't get into this warm atmosphere.

To be honest, Ycilia was able to handle the share of four to five chefs by herself using her psychic powers, but she decided to give up time for the joy of cooking alongside her daughter, whom she had met for a long time.

Noah used to chop and cook with his mind, but he was used to chopping with his hands because he was distracted by the pleasures of the attackers behind him when she cooked.

As they felt each other's body temperatures, the mother next to her shoulders in the kitchen continued to warm the atmosphere with a smile, but the labor force that did not, like a dedicated worker in Iselia, had to follow her instructions.

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"Thank you for eating!"

"Thank you for your meal."

Noah and Yuan, who had eaten too much rice and stew, put down the spoon after eating more food in the white plate of Ycilia's house.

"Haha! It's so good, Mom."

"Honestly, your mother-in-law is British, so I was a little nervous, but you made her taste better than a professional chef."

Jin Woo admired the dinner, which was so delicious that he doubted that only NPCs had cooking skills.

For reference, British food was rated worst by many foodies only a few decades ago, but it is now a common assessment that it is feasible for people to eat thanks to the continued development of cooking.

That's why he was so suspicious about Iscilia's culinary skills that he used to eat unpleasant British food, but fortunately, his worries ended only with worries.

"Hehe, I've always been a hobby of cooking. I learned to eat Korean for Chang-ho when I married him. I'm glad you're both so happy."

Iscilia made a smile that felt happy and graceful, and now she remembered her husband who would be in the afterlife.

Jinwoo cheers on the inside, although the atmosphere is getting a little old with her words.

Yetsu, the widow who still loves her ex-husband. This is what I like to eat! '

Jinwoo's three favorite situations.

One covered in maternal rice. Enjoying your mother in one place.

The second is open sex next to a loved one.

The third is a widow who remembers her dead husband.

It is so crazy to cry out the name of a husband who is no longer in this world, forget the face of the person who loved him little by little while losing to pleasure, and hold him to another man.

As you all know, Ycilia is the third type.

Her noble heart to see only the man she has loved for decades and decades is the perfect prey to trample on and corrupt.

Currently, Jin Woo's plan is like this.

Taking advantage of Iscilia's weaknesses and avoiding Noah's eyes in exchange for it, enjoying a little sex life.

It is easy to say, but it is almost impossible to grasp Iscilia's weaknesses in common sense.

However, Jinwoo, who makes his way through without it, was only a fun time to think of various tactics.

"Now that I've finished, let's get rid of it...."

At that time, after confirming that they had all finished eating, she got up off the chair and started organizing the bowl, but Jinwoo stopped her.

"Ah, mother-in-law. I'll clean up after you, so you might as well enjoy the aftermath you've always wanted to do with Noah."

"Yes? Is that okay?"

"Of course. It's been years, so make room for men to notice."

With a four-year-old smile, she nods, smiling at the candid ambassador.

"Sorry... I'll leave you to it, then."

"Yep. Relax with your daughter."

"Jin-woo, thank you."

Noah and Iscilia began to bloom on the couch side by side, smiling so thankfully at Jinwoo, and began to tidy the table and do the dishes.

He deliberately volunteered to gain a little favor from Iscilia to reduce her alertness and to slowly figure out how to catch up with her weaknesses.

'Once we catch her weakness, we can't do a background check on her.'

Having already told Noah of her reputation, he was wasting his time researching the past, so he had to figure out a way to create a weakness now.

'Weaknesses should not only be ashamed. We need a weakness that will tarnish her reputation or make her think she's in shock.'

Unlike Jiwoo, who was rolling his head with the dishwasher how to make a weakness, the couch was the fireplace itself.

"So Jin Woo touched my gun a few times and the power of Soybean became stronger. I was fortunate, to be honest."

"Hmmm! You're better than you look!"

"Besides, today at the Mercenary Seoul branch, he passed all the exams in a simple scale and enlisted as an E rank mercenary from the beginning, but B rank would have been simple.

As Noah's placenta was the compliment of Jinwoo, she could feel that her daughter was really falling for that young man, but not usually.

Clearly, after having a few conversations, she felt that she was not a very bad young man. She thought about something for a moment, then carefully opened her mouth after reflecting.

"Noah, would you like to come to England with me and the young man from Jinwoo after my extended vacation?"

"… Yes?"

"Your level of mind-control is lower than mine, but you are under no obligation to follow me into Round Knights. You can go to England and do whatever you want. But this is as close as you're going to get to your family and come into Buckingham Palace with me."

"……."

"And Queen Elizabeth wants to see you. You followed the queen well in the old days with your grandmother."

Some people just hate others for no reason, even though they haven't done anything wrong, and others feel friendly just looking at them.

Elizabeth II and Iscilia are the latter. As soon as they met each other for the first time, they became close to each other in a moment.

In particular, Queen Elizabeth II, who was living in a recurring royal palace, overcame boredom while often playing with Noah as a little kitten.

Noah remembered his childhood playing with Queen Elizabeth, the mother of England, and he thought with a somewhat nostalgic look.

However, soon after, she and her mother would be in a position to serve a man as owners, so she couldn't decide what to do after that.

"I... I'll think about it."

"Well, your life in the palace, which you have so freely lived, will be troubled. However, if you have the authority of me and the Queen, you can enter and exit at will. If you want to live as a mercenary, do so in England."

"……."

Though it's tempting, Noah's thoughts are more important than hers, so he's only taking the time to think about it.

"I'm sorry, Mom. However, if you hold her, you'll be attracted to her toughness. Be patient with her, she'll be with you anytime, anywhere. '

After a month, Noah thought he could always be with his mom, and postponed his answer about returning to the mainland.

Even Cecilia stopped at this point and spent a lot of time talking about the incomplete things, because if she made too many suggestions, it would only have the opposite effect.