Limit Breaker

Was it hypersensitivity? '

Fujimine looked at the man named Kenz Sage and his wife, Jenni Merria, who were following him around in a strange way.

Two men and women showing a foreigner's reaction to a Japanese gentleman, who seemed to be a Japanese man, came into contact with her as if it were a coincidence that she was guarding the Yasukuni shrine.

However, for a spy or terrorist, Fujimine thought that Fujimine was being overbearing in front of a real celebrity.

'But that woman.... I think I've seen it somewhere....'

It was Mary, not the messy Sage that was distracting.

I felt like I'd seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember no matter how much I looked at my head.

He would, once again, wear prescription glasses, unlike usual, and he was always neatly tied up with a hairband that was uncomfortable with his behavior.

And one of the big reasons Fujimines didn't actually meet Cecilia is that he only met her face in photographs.

No matter how famous she was, there was no reason to continue to see her in distant England, and no reason to only see pictures of her on a fictional day, because there were so many talents stronger or comparable to her.

Fujimi himself has to do a lot of extraterrestrial activities and manage the ascension, so he doesn't really feel the need to remember Iscilia from far away in Europe.

At first, I could remember her face because I heard that when Wok-il Ascension attacked Korea, she went to Korea to look for her daughter who was likely to be caught in the terrorism of Wok-il Ascension and was missing after the Grand Arc riot.

Anyway, as he got closer to the Yasukuni shrine, Fujimine opened his mouth with a sales smile.

"Now, this is where we serve the great heroes who fought for our country."

When she arrived at the neatly cleaned shrine of Yasukuni, not feeling old, but feeling obsolete at all, she respected the worst criminals who oppressed and slaughtered peoples differently.

One scary thing was that I knew I was a criminal, but I didn't just want to admit it, but that I genuinely regarded the worst of these ex-cons as "heroes."

In order to enjoy playing around with others with lies and deceit, I had to know what they hated and wanted, so I insulted Fujimine in the image of him with a sincere voice that could read intent to some extent.

"You fucked up. Let's see if we can get through what those heroes did to us. '

Originally, only the Yasukuni shrine tried to reform to its own taste, but thanks to Fujimine's bullshit about being representative of Japan, the Japanese also seemed happy to see the authentic autumn that decided to repay them for what they had done to Korea and China.

"Oh! This is where you serve your Japanese heroes! I would be delighted if the heroes of this country would bless our love!"

"Well, come this way, then."

Usually, a person like Fujimi's doesn't fit to lead ordinary people directly, but she is popular because she is kind to ordinary people in this way.

The evidence showed that Japanese people around them were taking pictures of their cell phones as Raijin Fujimine was being kind to foreign couples who didn't know much about Japanese gentlemen.

Following Fujimine's guidance, Jinwoo and Iscilia entered inside the Yasukuni Shrine, following her instructions and committing an unwitting treason.

"Oh? Are you going to join Fujiminey?"

"Yes, I have a reliable colleague who is missing and I still can't reach him. So once a day, I pray that my colleague comes back in one piece."

Because she knew Fujimine was a practical leader in managing the organization called Wok-Il-Seong, she intuited that her "colleague" was Iris.

"Then I wish him a safe return for Fujimine, who guided us here."

"Thank you for your consideration. That's very kind of you."

Fujimine, who responded cheerfully to Iscilia's thoughtful voice, also smiled praising her personality.

It was Jinwoo and Cecilia who worshiped as Fujiminey pointed out, but this was their wish.

"Hero? You're fucking sitting there. I will return what you have done to the people of this country. If I conquer the world, I will make this country the number one suicidal country. '

'May Jin Woo's wish come true.'

Jinwoo and Iscilia declared war on the heroes of the Yasukuni Shrine.

Jinwoo thanked Fujimine as soon as she finished her voyage.

"Thank you very much, Fujimine. If it wasn't for you, I'd be embarrassed and I'd be offended."

"You're welcome. I can't meet this gentleman on guard duty."

"That's okay. We've already had a lot of help, but if we get it to the front, it's too much for us. Thank you again."

Those who greeted each other with pleasant manners and appearances began to go their separate ways.

"You'll get good news about your missing colleague. So don't worry too much and wait comfortably."

"Thank you, Mary."

She said her greetings with the intent of saying, 'I will be a slave to our allies with Iris, so wait.' On the surface, Fujimine smiled slightly and thanked the words of her heart.

'Hmm... You're the one who makes people comfortable. She feels good.'

Seeing the comforting appearance of Iscilia like her mother, Fujimine felt that she was really forted to have such a personality, and he tried to be wary again, leaving the two distant men and women behind.

Boo, boo.

The vibration of the phone starts to ring in her pocket.

"Yes, what is it?"

After confirming that it was a call related to the ascension of Wook Il-cheon, she was conscious of the people around her and headed to the corner of the shrine.

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And Fujimine saw the report from a member of the Uk-Il Seungcheon organization overhearing the call, and his eyelids were greatly raised due to the surprise of his eyes feeling the stealth.

"Ah... Iris... is back...!" "

After confirming the news that Iri had returned, she gave a joyful resilience and thanked the Japanese heroes for granting her wishes and Mary for her wishes.

'That woman, Mary... She's such a lucky goddess...' I waited so long for my child to get on... '

Whether the meeting felt good, Fujimine was thankful for Mary's wishes for herself and for the first time she was a white person.

"Huh. You like national heroes. I can't wait to see what they sound like when they do what they do."

Meanwhile, Jinwoo, far from the Yasukuni Shrine, grumbles with a grumpy expression.

"I knew a lot about what Japan did during World War II, and I never thought I'd call those criminals heroes."

"The Japanese don't usually admit their crimes. If I had a time machine, I'd kill every white walker who spread culture to these bastards."

Jinwoo, who learned in the textbook that during the three seas when Goguryeo, Shilla, and Baekseok occupied the Korean Peninsula, active marine trade spread culture to Japan, never let such immortality occur if only in a time machine.

Of course, it's more fun destroying Japan now.

"Well, that gives me a rough quote."

Though it was unpleasant, thanks to this, the successful team had a rough idea of how to destroy Japan.

"Well, where do you want to go next? It's a Japanese landscape you won't be able to enjoy in a week."

Despite a grumpy visit to the Yasukuni shrine, the inspired group smiled and decided the next destination.

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"Tsk. I can't play because it keeps getting in the way."

The god, who had been barely liberated from Noah's party, received the allowance that could only be expressed as thick, but his body and mind were already in full swing.

Now that he had money, he wanted to play, but he couldn't rest properly because of the strange sensation that constantly irritated his nerves. He eventually went towards the west direction where he felt a strange sensation with teleport magic while hiding his appearance using transparency magic.

Shhh.

'This feeling...!'

Because he did not know the exact location, he was able to teleport every kilometer and see the kind of energy that felt even stronger the closer he got, so he could see whose memory made him feel it.

"The memory of the Black Mage Luo! '

Due to the sinister sense of Qi, which can only be expressed as we get closer, the face of God, who was simply trying to lightly ascertain due to curiosity, was hardened by an overwhelming fraud that had never been experienced by the Black Wizard in his past life, Luo.

'What the hell...? Unlike the world Kanberg and Luo lived in, this place has low Mana distribution. And yet, what is this overwhelming deception that even Luo has not endured?'

Due to the conjecture and principle of becoming overwhelmingly strong as we got closer, the god who quickly protected his body and mind with his magical powers determined the location of the intense, spiritual fraud and used the last teleport.

Shhh!

After landing on the ground and gaining balance, he arrived at a point where intense principle flowed from Canberk and Luo's fantasy world, where Mana's distribution was several times more abundant than here.

"This place...?"

Train tunnels feel abandoned for a long time.

The entrance was sealed with rusty metal, thick with grass near the train tunnel and dirty with green moss all over the tunnel walls.

- Kill... Kill... -

- I want to kill the Japs! -

- Kill him!

- Die, you die like me! -

The intense notions that feel inside the tunnel begin to howl and feel a man's vitality, but God calmly cleans up the situation.

'These are great principles……. The numbers are roughly a few hundred, but their power of concept is too strong. If it were Canberg and Luo's world, they'd already be a powerful undead, creating a massive massacre. Apparently, he died in this place.The world's Mana distribution is low, so destroying things is probably the best they can do.'

What they were, why they died in this place, and how they died, began looking around for something to confirm the name of this place.

'There's a sign on the back.'

The metal door that blocked the tunnel only had the phrase "no entry" written on it, but when I checked the back, I saw a sign set up to warn people coming this way.

The signage contains

- Front ecoma tunnel! No trespassing!

The name of this tunnel is written with a red warning.

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Today I would like to use the same morbid writer's words as usual, but unfortunately I will replace them with an announcement.

As the weather continued to get hotter and hotter, it's been really hard to write these days.

So I'm just going to recharge for a little while, so I'm just going to take three days off. Since this post was posted on the 14th, we'll take 15,16,17 days off and try to post again on the 18th.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I just want to clear my mind about writing for three days and get some rest.

I don't have a problem with that yet, but I feel like I'm going to make a mistake someday because it tastes good.

I'm going to rest for three days, recharge, and then we'll see you on the 18th.