Limit Breaker

- … so we have determined that the attack on China is the ancestor of time right now. -

"Um... I understand. -

The Turkish search party, supported by the noble and 200,000ni, was searching for survivors at this time, as they thought there would still be survivors or more.

Meanwhile, at the leader of the Turkish resistance, Harissen Mukham, now interim prime minister of the Turkish government, nodded in favor of Ferrissa, which is beyond the hologram connected to the hotline through the beacon given to him in the bureau.

The conversation between the two is about the policy of action moving forward.

Many soldiers and officers took an aggressive stance on attacking mainland China even now, even with increased morale, and wanted to see more blood outright.

Generally, more than 50% of the soldiers at war experience PTSD (PTSD).

Moreover, since the Chinese military killed several thousand people by their hands and killed several times as many humans per person, the PTSD problem would have been serious if it were a normal situation.

However, when everyone gave up their will to fight, Turkish soldiers, who were killed by their families and killed by China, said they were volunteering to kill more Chinese.

In a way, you might think this is also part of PTSD, but at least none of them put down their guns to fight.

Post-war PTSD is mostly caused by not being able to withstand the weight of murder, but they've been waiting for the day to kill the Chinese, so as long as there's depression in their minds towards the Chinese, there won't be any mental trauma.

However, as explained above, soldiers and officers wanted to attack mainland China immediately, and Harissen Mukham, who would exchange information and report to each other and communicate with Ferrissa, gave up the high fraud of these soldiers, but Ferrissa refused for two reasons.

1. Mainland China is prepared for a surprise attack by the Taipei Pole.

2. It is much more stable to retrieve Chinese military weapons and supplies, equip them with more weapons, and attack them.

Despite the high morale of the soldiers and officers, Harishen Mukham nodded his head, judging that the attacks on mainland China are still too fast, and explaining that there are limits to the coverage of high morale, it is more efficient to build weapons with Chinese military supplies.

- The Turkish soldiers have done their part, and we've recovered all of our resources, so there may be complaints about that. I want you to put that complaint to bed as much as possible. -

"You don't have to worry about that. because all of the soldiers and officers involved in the war know about the relationship with Samtaegeum. Moreover, the true power of the three Taipei Poles can be easily persuaded even if you have a complaint in this war."

Complaints will be easily quiet if you emphasize that the three Tai Poles are much more efficient and capable of producing even more powerful weapons and robotic weapons than by recovering resources and making weapons in Turkey.

- In the future, many spies will try to extract information in different ways. The fact that you and we are working together should not be known until we attack mainland China. Keep this in mind. -

"Yes, but it's good to have our land back, but it's still too much to digest what's left of China. Moreover, if these talents decide to run because there are very few of them, the problem is...."

- Okay, I'll lend you a couple of hundred million for security. Please calculate the required quantity and report back later. -

Turkish talent escaped from Uighur, where it was overwhelming and hopeless, to a wider world where Turkish talent now has three physical enhancers and one cognitive force.

These are also low-level capabilities, which make it difficult to survive without full body armor.

While calculating Urumqi patrols, security, emergencies and all this, Harissen Mukham pondered in his mind how many tens of millions he had to borrow from a high-level body-strengthener and a man who could not even stand 1: 1.

- If you have nothing further to report, we will be forced to disconnect communication. -

"Yes. Later then."

After disconnecting communication with Perisha, Harithen Mukham heavily exhales as he buries his back into a cushy chair.

"Phew..."

Ferrissa, an executive at Samtaegeum, is office and confident, and despite being clearly in the position of A, she does not take herself lightly.

Rather, they tend to accommodate most of their needs and are helpful.

However, after years of struggling against the enemy, Harissen Mukham became nervous on his own whenever he spoke to Perisha.

It's like having a face-to-face conversation with a giant who can crush this side in a heartbeat.

Ferrisha's presence gave Harissen Mukham a huge, but unknown, fear that she would be more comfortable with her violent side revealing everything.

But the good news is, he didn't intend to betray them, so that's it.

If he had planned to betray Tai Pole, he would have sweated himself dry every time he faced her.

'There's no turning back now.'

Three Taiji and Turkey have already become one.

No matter how power-hungry you are, betraying in this situation is no less than an act of suicide.

'By the way, no matter how hard it is for the country, it's hard to endure.'

To be honest, he wanted to kill more Chinese soldiers with his own hands since he could join as a soldier.

However, now that someone has had to command Turkish freed temporarily, and he is aware that he does not have the capability to take responsibility for a country, he has also made himself a 'interim prime minister' for the reason of consulting with Ferrissa about most of the internal affairs.

It was man's heart to try to pay for his hard work in the position of power for a long time, but he also hated the Chinese, so he participated as a soldier and tore them apart with overwhelming force was the 'price of hardship'.

That's why he sought to recruit the most prestigious of foreign dignitaries, who quickly became prime minister.

That way you can enjoy the day when you can tear the Chinese apart with your own hands.

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* Stab, stamp * * Stab, stamp *

"Hahahaha ~ ♥ Gahahaha ~ ♥"

The eunuchs, who washed away the dirt and blood thoroughly and dragged the pleasant smells to their beds, were comfortably laid down and entrusted themselves with the pleasant pleasures of feeling downward.

"Tsu-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk."

Aki shakes her butt up and down, accepting the giant in her arms and comfortably placing herself on the cushions of Ycilia's knees was busy sucking her chest like a baby.

"Hehe. You're such a desperate baby to suckle."

In the image of a young husband who was sucking his nipple while pulling his chest with one hand to be taken from someone, Iscilia smiled gracefully and gently swiped his head.

Unlike the young slaves like Noah, thanks to the natural maternal love that only mothers with children can have, Jinwoo felt so good and comfortable that if they slept like this, they would be able to sleep well.

"Phew……."

At that moment, a little groaning came from Jinwoo's mouth.

"Ahhh! ♥ I'm wriggling! ♥"

Archie exchanged his eyes with Iscilia, noticing that Jinwoo's meat bud was twitching with her vaginal senses, and he lay down on the M-leg while pulling on Jinwoo's neck.

"This is punishment. Shake your lower back vigorously ♥"

"Hnng. I can't do that."

As he became a normal top position, he had to shake his lower back to feel good, but Jinwoo thought this was also part of the punishment and began to shake his lower back roughly.

[Chuckles] [Chuckles]

As the fluid was already secreted in the vagina sufficiently, a smooth flesh tone resounded whenever the waist of the herd waved back and forth.

Aki hugged the back neck of such a classmate and showed a maternal smile with pleasure, and she welcomed her young husband's fervent lust with her legs around her waist.

"Khhh...!"

Tsuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuch.

The assessment has reached its maximum.

However, Jinwoo exerted strength on his buttocks to prevent semen from escaping the urethra, but that was also limited.

Fucking-fucking-

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ♥ ♥"

A gush of semen that rises like a fountain and taps the ceiling of the uterus.

Aki's arms and thighs, which are holding him tight, were tighter and tighter, felt the warm body temperature of him, and showed a face that met the peak of happiness and pleasure.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

"Huuuh- huuuh-"

As I slowly exercised my piston and gushed out all the semen that remained at the root tip, it was a sealed situation, so I forcefully threw my sweaty body over Aki's body while exhaling rough breathing.

A feeling of dehydration I've never felt before.

However, the feeling of dehydration changed to comfort as Aki gently stroked the back of his head.

'The pleasant smell... ….'

It smells a little salty with sweat, but beyond that, it smells like something that calms you.

So I closed my eyes and raised my body, gently pushing the arm and leg that held me in close proximity to each other's body temperature and heartbeat in Aki's arms.

"Haha! I'm exhausted!"

The three-foot-first compassion within the qualities of Iscilia and Aki, however, was satisfied with the affection of the two married women who were kind and gentle enough to receive everything while their regenerative and physical strengthening abilities disappeared, so I decided to finish by now.

"Good job, honey."

When he assessed in Aki's body, Isilia, who had a cool towel in her forehead, began to clean his neck and body, and immediately touched his body with another towel as soon as the temperature of the towel rose.

As Ycilia wiped the body of Zixia, Aki came to the bottom of the Zion and cleaned it with his tongue, licking the liquid mixed with semen and aphid.

I began to organize my rough breathing by submitting myself to the comfort of the two wives who still do everything on their own.

"Isaiah, Aki."

"Yes, my dear."

"Go ahead."

At that time, Jinwoo opened her mouth calling out their names, and they stopped what they were doing and focused on his voice.

"Tomorrow... or the day after tomorrow, I'll spend some time in the classroom."

"Is this about Platinum?"

"Yes."

Aki's question gives him a nod and a positive answer.

"Don't worry. In the meantime, I've been working with Perisha..."

"I'm not worried about that part. There's no way Perisha and you are running in the wrong direction."

Honestly, even though Ferrissa, Iscilia and Aki were running the organization in the opposite direction as they wanted, even though they did something they didn't understand with their common sense, they thought it would mean something and were silent enough to trust them.

However, the reason I opened my mouth to them now was not to say that part.

"What I'm trying to say is, if I go with Platina to the teaching room, I don't want anyone coming inside the teaching room."

"Yes?"

Iscilia tilts her head, not knowing what he's saying.

"I'm going back to basics for a while."

Although they are now quite mild in nature, the struggle in those days when it was all about the pleasure of first committing and making women cry was truly the worst.

If the virtual reality game didn't exist, there's a very high probability that it would have become a known pervert killer abroad.

Perhaps if you had breathed reality that only existed deep down in your heart, you would have burst your desire to become a criminal without being blamed for criminals' rights, even if you were shot by the police.

Now, they were completely eradicated through virtual reality games, and sexual experiences based on their experiences were immersed in the fun of gaining slaves.

Jin Woo wants to return to the self of the time when he had 'desire.'

Of course, now that all desires have been satisfied, we can not go back to 100% perfection at that time, but we decided that this is the only way to obey platinum that does not listen in the 'human way'.

"I don't want to shock you. So don't come into the assistant room, don't look at it on the screen. This is an order and a favor."

"… Yes."

"If you say so…."

Isaiah and Aki nodded and promised that Jinwoo would use the words "command" and "please."

Jinwoo, who heard their answer, once again lay flat on the bed, turning into a soft, normal playful eye.

"Aha! Anyway, I'm tired, and it's quite late, so you should get some sleep."

Tsuuh-

"Haha!?"

At that moment, Aki, who was cleaning the meat sticks, suddenly bit the meat sticks and began to suck out strongly.

"Oh, my God? That's not true. Usually you put more than ten feet inside of us?"

With a playful look on her face, she slowly shakes her head, sweating coldly.

"W-wait. That's only possible if my abilities are present! I mean, a civilian can't even take a break without six bullets in his mouth."

"Hehe! That's the master's problem. We're not satisfied yet?"

After saying that, Aki cares about rebuilding Jinwoo's meat.

"The limiters! Let me dismantle the limiters!"

"That's a rejection! ♥ If we do that, we'll be exhausted first, right?"

That's what they want.

"... You want to see me empty in one word."

"If not, when will I see you like that?"

"I told you, right? I'm going to torture you!"

Until just now, the atmosphere that was warm disappeared from time to time, and Jinwoo, who had become a man captivated by the wicked woman, shouted at his meat club, which is already stirring up Aki's affection after six steps.

"Hey, man! No, don't stand there! Don't stand up!"

"But your alter ego is making you feel better."

Aki kissed as she twisted her index finger around her erected right genitals while facing the mushroom-shaped head.

"Well, here comes the second round."

"Come on, you just need to chew 7 or 14 feet each!"

Iscilia and Aki approached with a smile like a maternal demon, and the alliance that was unable to break the seal of the limiters because of the penalty was forced to smile and accept the reality.

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And I'm guessing that Platinum or Jo Kyosin will have more than 70 percent recommendations for removal from Zoara.

Honestly, it doesn't matter if you were advised to delete it. Just put it on your blog.

But I think it's a bit of a mental shock to be advised against my own writing.

PS: Occasionally, some people ask me to give you my blog address, and if you click on my novel, you're constantly showing up, even though it looks like a notice box for my blog.

Am I the only one seeing this?