Limit Breaker

Jinwoo smiles greedily at Syric's question and proudly sets his feet on the table, placing his front foot on the chair and maintaining balance.

"What I want?"

"I'll be honest with you. We can't trust you. I don't understand the intention of handing over these weapons to us, and I'm just wondering what they're trying to use us for."

"……."

He looks down at Syric with cold eyes.

'If you tell them about the Relic of Salahadin, they'll use it to impersonate you.'

Jin Woo hates being dragged away by his opponent's intentions the most.

If you are exploited by another villain, you will break the plans of the person who exploited you by holding hands with the enemy who just had a thrombus.

Of course, if you can use your opponent, you will be encouraged with joy.

Moreover, since Ferrissa also advised the other party not to blow the reaction that this side is unfortunate, Jinwoo decided not to discuss the Relic of Saladin but to set another additional goal for his own purposes.

"Cutting the power out of Americans."

"Do you have a grudge against the United States?"

"No, no grudges. I just want to play with the world as I please! I don't like it, so I'm going to use you to cut America's power."

I declared that I would confidently use them, but for some reason, I couldn't think of any disgust or discomfort because they fit so well with the appearance of cleaning up until now. Just to the extent that he was naturally like that, he thought for a moment that he was also amazingly adaptable.

"You said you'd use us publicly in a negotiation……. But I'm relieved it doesn't seem to be a mix of lies."

At this point, we didn't feel the need to have a psychological fight to read each other's minds so far.

"I hate it when these results grow longer in obvious discussions. I need your numbers, and you need my weapons. Isn't that the whole point? The childish thing that makes us dizzy and cry like a mouth-breathing politician is to stop each other."

"I agree with that part."

Syric himself is the commander of the army.He is not a politician.

Even though they could give deceptive speeches, it was easier for them to express each other's feelings because they were weak in political speech that foresaw the future of the country.

"Then I suggest this side 'uses' you first. Since we are at war independence from the Middle East, we need weapons and equipment to arm our soldiers."

"I'll talk about this request."

Then, Pericia stepped out instead of Jinwoo.

Jinwoo seems quite clever, but he is quite weak in numbers and Ferrissa has also come for this time, so he started negotiating instead of clearing.

"We are not infinite in materials. So please hand over the manufacturing materials used by the Independent army to us. And I want you to give us a base where we can do our production work."

"Mmmm..."

Syric made a slight modification to Ferrissa's demands.

"Then I'll have our men guard the base and keep an eye on you. Honestly, we don't trust each other, but we're not comfortable without any safety measures."

"I don't care about that. My master is a man who, if he wants to, can take it by force without your cooperation. Rather, this bothersome way of collaborating is a rebuttal that will not betray itself."

"… Huh……."

Mutan Har, who is listening silently behind his back, vomits a laughter.

"I'm sorry to hear that. He can take our resources at will?"

"Hrr."

Syric gives a cautious voice to Mutan Har, but his hostility is exposed to the stiff tail of those who don't like it.

"You don't have to bow to these people, Commander! With my teleport abilities, I can win their throats...!"

Choo-choo-choo

"My head will be blown off before that."

"!!"

At that time, Mutan Har turns his eyes toward the direction where the gun was pointed in a frightening look at the feeling of the gun touching his side head.

Pachitch--

Then the woman in the power suit appears with a spark splashing, and he groans unknowingly.

"Huff-puff...!?"

The Stealth Armor that has been researched and developed so far has been reported to be capable of discovering a deflection phenomenon that may cause the air to distort when viewed in detail.

Mutan Har, who had actually found and killed a Special Forces man in a Stealth Armor developed in the United States, was even more surprised.

"If you were attacking us with hostility now, the bullet would have shaken your brain without warning."

It was the Perisha who prompted Noah to follow behind in secret with stealth mode, so she glanced at Mutan Har with a clear, oblivious gaze.

"Khh……."

Since he was spitting in his face when he heard that he could now avoid it with his teleport abilities, he was trembling with contempt and anger, but he could also feel fear and awe towards the overwhelming skills.

It is because the stealth armor that solves the refractive phenomenon of light is very versatile.

Commander Syric's eyes also turn pale with a woman who appears to be an underling of Qiu who bravely shows herself in a space that no one had just seen.

"You can also get this equipment if you want. But of course, there has to be some mutual trust."

"……."

In other words, the technologies that could attack them would be applied if they could be trusted.

However, as soon as Syric regained consciousness, he immediately asked the next question.

"Who you are... No, it doesn't matter. What's the alternative? What the hell are you doing with this kind of technology?"

Commander Syric is not an engineer, but as a commander, he was aware of many weapons.

That's why I had a hunch that their skills were not normal, and I couldn't understand what people with this kind of skills were lacking to do this.

"Our purpose?"

Jinwoo, who was waiting quietly while Perisha was negotiating, smiled at his mouth and answered his question.

"Conquest of the World."

On that day, the three Taiji and Kurdish Independents held hands, and as small negotiations came and went, the group stayed at the base that the Independent Army had decided to provide.

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Shoot me...

"Wow! Wow! Whoa! Water!"

Jinwoo, who had been out of water for a week to wash her face, cheered like a child in a well-equipped shower.

Since water is more expensive than oil in the Middle East, it is only possible to wash your body with water if you have a river around you.

However, the Kurdistan Mountains are home to the Tigris, Dazab and Sozab rivers, which are Iraq's rivers, so the Kurdish Independents are not particularly troubled by the lack of water because they find and use these waters.

Of course, the water supply is good around the base where it was found, but you can't do such luxury from so far away.

Syric Commander says water is more expensive than oil, but it wasn't more expensive than soldiers' lives, so I think this is how I want to buy the favor of cleaning.

However, even though it was built as a bottle to bathe for a week, I was satisfied with the fact that I could soak my whole body with water.

"Wow... Is that water?"

Subsequently, the slaves of Jinwoo rush into the shower room.

The Independent Guards were blinking to prevent them from doing anything stupid on the outside, but Jinwoo, their master, decided to let them slip into the shower in 10 seconds, so most of them entered without any tension.

"Yuck! Cool!"

"Ahhhh..."

Slaves were also rejoicing at whether it felt good to get water on their bodies or melting in the pleasure of bringing cool water to wet their whole bodies.

"I honestly didn't think we'd have a better base like this."

"Hehe, if I were him, I would have at least treated a technologist with that much skill."

At that moment, Isaiah, with a satisfactory smile, approached.

"Better yet, honey, you can't reach your back, can you?"

"Huh? Yeah."

Jinwoo, who thought she would do something 'good,' answered her question gently, and she spread the soap evenly over her breasts with a shy smile.

Then he went back behind Jinwoo's back, tied his waist around him, and began to rub Jinwoo's back with his breasts, shaking his torso up and down.

"Ahhhhh!?"

Iscilia's rich breasts, soft skin and smooth lather began to rub his back comfortably in harmony, and Noah turned his head to the groan and quickly began to rub soap on his chest.

"Ah! You should be ashamed!"

"Hehe, you must always find an opportunity to speak up for your loved ones."

So Zilcera, Noah quickly approached the front of Jinwoo and began to rub his whole upper body with his chest, hugging his waist as well.

"Rawr!"

In the pleasures of the mother's breasts, which were felt in the front and back, other slaves began to attend late.

Ferrissa and Harin had already soaked their whole body, so they took hold of one arm and rubbed it all over their body.

At the bottom of the sequence, Iris took over Jinwoo's lower body and rubbed her legs with her chest and torso.

Addicted to the soft feeling of the breasts on the whole body and the pleasures that the beautiful flesh of well-trained women brings, eunuchs smiled pleasantly and entrusted himself to the whole body of the slaves.

"Ugh…."

As she watches the outside, she looks jealous, her head wide open to the joyful screams coming from the inside of the shower.

Her primary base, and the properties of the absorbed spiders, all looked at the spiders on the ground and instinctively refused to wash the water with their whole body, so I saw this mesh.

Even though the spider's respiratory system was attached to her stomach, she was reluctant to enter the water, and the instinct of the spider, who inherited her instincts, was fiercely struggling with the female instinct to participate there and shake a sheep at Jinwoo, a higher species than herself.

Well, thanks to her watch, only slaves can care about serving Jin Woo's body.

Meanwhile, Jiwoo, who felt the nudity of the slaves, made a sinister expression, grabbed each of his arms and shoved Perisha and Harin's scrotum up with his index finger and stops.

"Haha!"

"Heheh heh heh."

Tsu tsu tsu tsu tsu tsu -

As the two fingers sexually flex back and forth inside the vagina, Pericia and Harin lean their torso against the shoulders of Jinwoo, pushing their lower body back and forth, appearing to unwittingly boast about the waist of the S-line.

He felt satisfied that females with this great figure were his slaves, and the state of the sheep reached the maximum thanks to the soft feel of the vagina on his fingertips and the comfort that the mother milkshake brings back and forth.

As if looking for something for a moment, Jiwoo circles around, thinking of a replacement when he doesn't have anything to lay on the floor.

"Cecilia, get on your knees for a second."

"Yes ~"

In her obedient appearance, kneeling straight to his command, he lies down on her knees as a pillow.

"Now, let the rest of you get along and satisfy my belongings."

"Yes ~"

Slaves smiled and were filled with the willingness to lick the items of Jinwoo, repelling each other and gathering around his sheep.

Buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy.

They began licking the giant sheep, and while their tongues touched or met each other, they were busy licking the sheep deliciously, as if they didn't have the strength to care about it.

"Phew!"

He began to mock Iselia's chest, gathering faces from below and gently pressing down on her face while enjoying the service of slaves with his tongue.

"Haha……. H-honey... Are you feeling m-well?"

"I think I'd be happy to be crushed to death with these breasts."

At the bottom, the tongue of the slaves who were filled with the will to serve was transverse in various directions, and the feeling of soft breasts pressing all over their heads was such a pleasant feeling that they could die right now.

"Hehe……. Thank you for loving my flabby breasts."

Iscilia embraced her husband who was rubbing or licking his chest and gently hugged his neck, and Jinwoo still mocked and replied.

"I can't help but stretch it a little bit because it's the size. Rather, it's a God-given talent to keep men in shape at this size and age."

While taking a shower, Jiwoo felt that he would have a pleasant sleep while smiling at the delightful tiredness and service of the slaves.

"Ugh..."

And he had to watch over her, tearing his eyes out as if his spider instincts had never been more hateful than today.

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Oh, I'm thinking about putting a sign for groaning in the future. Let's go to the right mulberry red.

For example,

"Hahaha!"

This part.

"Haha ♥"

Like this.

If you think this might hurt your original mood, or if you think it might be more sexy, please reflow. You know, it's a little hard to vote on something like this.