Limit Breaker

Although North Korea has begun to rally its troops to the southern border, people are not particularly nervous about the issue.

Sheepdog Boy Effect always hits! We're really going down this time! 'I protested, but at first I was nervous, but later I got used to it so the country would take care of it.'

That's why people were more surprised that Harin, who used to be known as the Wind Wake, was wanted for being an 'anti-national terrorist' than he had moved near the 38th line of North Korean troops.

Her charge was to surprise the head of the National Organization, the headquarters of K-ESP, the headquarters of the gallery, and the gallery.

Several broadcasts, newspapers, and internet articles made it easy for people to believe that Harin had been discriminatory and aggressive.

To be honest, her actions were frustrating.

They worked as they were told not to say anything about the powerful competent subject, and even when the public thought about it, they were used as a blatant amount to postpone their political responsibility, and they didn't react.

That's why I couldn't believe Harin when he terrorized K-ESP headquarters.

However, she proved her crimes by terrorizing the gallery's headquarters and demonstrating her wounds and break room CCTV, evidence that she attacked herself while her chief principal was on the air.

Moreover, the appearance of the black prosecutor that appeared in front of Harin caused a great conversation.

The fact that the Black Swordsman killed 10 yoga monsters in a heartbeat helped her, people started to panic because they didn't know the truth about what was going on.

He would, too, because the black prosecutor who tried to protect people from the monsters, the conflict in the gallery that prevented Korea from collapsing, was the part he couldn't understand unless he knew the truth.

The problem is your love (?) The outrage of the principle that was betrayed and wounded in the body was very great.

Looking for Harin's disappearance, using all the power and the media, speculative articles such as third-rate starvation about her were covered by public radio and major media outlets.

In fact, Harin betrayed to some organization using Korea, and the Black Swordsman was a servant of the organization that started researching monsters because the Three Tai Poles acted as monsters, and Harin was also part of that organization, and there were speculative articles that seemed to mutually disagree with Harin or be explicitly assertive.

The trend had already gone to the gallery, and there was at least nothing in Korea that could stop their power.

Moreover, he put a huge bounty on the interior of the gallery to make sure that he found Harin's materials, and he made them use their power in useless places despite the urgency of the North Korean situation.

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"Live here for a while."

Harin led the talents who came with him into the motel built in a rural area by the southern god teleport magic.

Once the electricity and gas were not cut off, and TV and the Internet were available, there would be no big problem for a while.

Of course, she didn't have the money to rent out all these motels on her own, but she had a dream in the palace that would make things happen if she didn't have anything with her.

"Th-there... My family……."

A man in his mid-30s worried about the welfare of his family, but Harin smiled at her.

"Don't worry, it'll all be over in three days and you can go back to your families. Families are probably already being watched or bugged by the talents of the gallery. Just bear with me for three days."

"Three days?"

In response to her confident response that she would finish everything in just three days, the man who had asked the question condensed many questions into one.

"Yes, three days. because when they do, the gallery will definitely collapse. Or you can promise to keep this place a secret and leave."

"……."

People look into each other's eyes and then shake their heads.

It was certainly worrisome and difficult to see my family for a while, but considering the treatment I received at the gallery, I never wanted to return to their arms.

Those who saw them screaming, forcibly holding on to their broken hearts and demanding that they pay a penalty, were completely disconnected from the gallery.

"... I'll believe you."

The man answered that, and fortunately, the atmosphere was quite light, whether the situation was bad enough to allow others to live quietly.

It's because you don't have to feel ridiculed by other people, and it was just perfect for them to stay quiet and get back on their feet.

"And I want to make you an offer."

"??"

"What would you do if you could erase the memory of that day?"

"!!"

What she said 'that day' could be thought of as a fool.

A raid by Yoga rank monsters whose minds have been broken.

When I go to sleep, I keep having nightmares, and I can't sleep for more than an hour with the grumbling of the dead or begging for life.

"Instead, you can't just erase 'that day' conveniently. If we're going to do this today, we need to erase all memories from today to that day. I mean, you lose the whole thing for a few days."

"……."

"……."

People shut up for a while.

If you erase all the memories of that day from now on....

"I... won't take it."

The first answer was a man in his late 30s who asked Harin.

"Honestly, thinking about that day, I still can't sleep and sweat. But until I went through that day, I thought I needed to be arrogant and have fun without thinking that I was different from normal people."

His legs start to falter for a moment, wondering if any of his comrades had been killed by the monsters, but he regains his strength and recovers.

"It happened because I didn't know there were more powerful and cruel beings in the world than me. If I lose my memory, I will behave like a cunt again, and someday I will experience the same thing."

When he gained this ability, and when he joined the gallery, he showed off his ability by acting like a prude.

When I saw the wounded, I laughed at them and laughed at them, saying, "Where did you come from?" I spit out a grumpy pinchan, saying, "Don't move if you don't have the strength."

Even though he knew there were monsters that could be exterminated at once when he came to a pile of these abilities, he paid the price for thinking that he would never do so.

He grew up feeling great pain and fear of death, thinking that if he erased his memory, he would go back to his old childless self and speak words that would hurt others, but instead he was more painful and embarrassed.

"It will be painful and difficult... but I think it's only by having lessons that I can move forward without being crooked."

"Okay, just think about it slowly and give me an answer. I have work to do, so I'll be going now."

He may have made that day's pain a lesson, but others may want to forget it.

Harin, who gave me time to think, went out of the motel, and they began to relax more comfortably than when they were in the gallery, taking their rooms in a very rare countryside motel.

"If you can overcome your fears, you'll be good at this."

"I see."

The god of the South Palace and Harin did not doubt and judged the man lightly, believing that he would live a faithful life for his own.

"Well, there's a three-day limit, so you have to break the gallery in that time."

"... why do you take your time and leave the responsibility to others?"

God made his own choice and stared at her with a confused look on her face.

"Why? You can't?"

"That sand castle, we can bring it down now, not for three days."

"That's fine, then."

"… Shit……. To be honest, I used to be a fan...."

God, who admired Harin, who was a Korean beauty and a brilliant woman at the time of windmill, mourned to return his admiration.

"Why didn't you send me a fan letter? Well, that must have been fun."

"Hmph, and you read it giggling in front of me."

"You know that, right? Alas! If I had known this would happen, I would have sent you a letter."

I was two men and women joking nonsense, but soon I changed the subject.

"Better than that, how about that Doyun guy? How's your training going?"

"Phew……."

Oddly enough, the god of the South Palace breathes a breath into Haryn's question.

Harin, who had never seen him like this before, couldn't understand why he was exhaling like this.

"Why? Your training isn't going well?"

"I wish I had."

You're lucky it didn't work out?

"……? I don't know what's going on, but I need you to take me with you to the training ground."

"Well, now that he has to be part of the Tritiac, we can get to the truth."

Either way, now that we know each other's faces, we've decided to move together to the training ground where she is.

God himself showed her what he meant by that, so he grabbed Haryn by the shoulders and teleported her to the training ground through magic.

As soon as he arrived at the training ground, Harin witnessed:

"Wow, that's fucked up."

The scene of the deforestation and a swarm of skeletons covered in black energy.

I heard you trained less than a few days ago. Did he do this all by himself? '

Harin looks at the face of God as if he was questioning whether the tree had been ripped off roughly and the dozens of skeletons around.

"That's right. I did it all by myself."

"Hmmm! Is that what they call 'sponge sucking water' growth rate?"

"It's not that high. It's as if I forgot what I learned a long time ago, so I can remember it again with a little bit of retraining."

God was concerned about the speed at which to process the growth.

Today, she is becoming too easy and fast to learn black magic as if it had been imprinted on her body since ancient times.

No matter how hard she treats herself without praise, she can't help but feel that she's getting stronger quickly.

"Huh?"

At that time, Yoon felt popular and revealed himself.

When the god who left said he had something to do for a moment appeared with a familiar woman, she was surprised and pointed her finger at Harin.

"Wind Temple Yi Harin...!?"

"Hi, it's Haryn! But I can't use my finger on someone!"

Harin was gentle with him, and he looked at God and asked him to explain what was going on.

"She's one of my mothers."

"Eh……?"

When Yoon realized that one of the people who had been warned twice by God was Harin, "Don't be arrogant toward the lord and his mistresses," he made a strange face.

"What? I thought you were so strong, but where did you hear that you're the godmother who lost her abilities?"

"!!"

At that moment, Harin's face hardened with a smile.

"Shut up...!"

"God."

While learning dark magic, God tried to warn Harin, who had suddenly become violent by his destructive nature or by gaining powerful power, to shut up his unspeakable taunt, opened his mouth to God first.

"From the expression of my master, you've been practicing 'how fun and exciting'? Or was your training about where you wanted to go on business trips with habits and concepts?"

"It's not that... …."

"Shut up. I'm not talking to you as Haryn, I'm talking to you as the lady of the master."

Until now, her face, which had been like my face with a single smile, began to stain with anger.

Peek-a-boo!

He disassembled a bracelet-shaped limiter that suppressed his abilities, lifting the dirt and pebbles from the ground with his mind and making them look like whips.

Then, with a whip of forced clay and gravel, he hammered the body of a defenseless god into a posture.

The wave!

"Huff...!"

A whip of clay and gravel that crashes into a sturdy body.

Despite a yawning level of attack that God's ability could evade, I deliberately accepted her attack.

The aftermath of that, the clothes were torn according to the parts that were hit, and without using self-defense or defensive magic, the wound became rougher.

"What are you doing!"

Doyun tries to chant the incantation as Harin attacks his master god, but God creates a sorcerer who blocks Mana's flow around her.

"Shut up! This is none of your business!"

"That's not it. Why shouldn't he care? It's because you're not properly educated, right?"

Harin corrected God's words and stared at him with a young eye.

"Did God not warn you properly? Don't treat us as mistresses and mistresses?"

"Y-you did that, but..."

Yoon stuttered and replied during the intense life that condemned him, even though he was less than a god.

In the old days, Harin would not have been able to live like this, but now Harin, who has been brutally killed through all kinds of battlefields as a member of the Three Taiji Dynasty, has been able to conquer a skilled person only by living.

"And yet you dare to talk to me like that? God, whose problem is this?"

"... It's my fault I didn't tell you properly."

"I know, yes!"

The wave angle!!

"Hehe!"

A flogging that continues again, empowering the end of the horse.

This time, I started to bleed out of God's upper body, making sure it was swinging quite strongly.

Wave, wave, wave! Get out!

"Hehe! Hehe!"

Harin continued to lash out at the body of such a god, and cried out as if he didn't understand the god of the wounded and intentionally beaten palace, even though he could sufficiently stop it.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Defend! Defend! It's not that big a deal for you!"

"That's right. It's not work. If God and I fight, I'll be gone in 30 seconds."

Harin nodded his head and replied with a cold expression.

"But God can't kill me. Why, God?"

"… because you are the Lord's … mother……."

God answered prominently because of the wrinkled wounds, and Harin also smiled as if he was satisfied.

Tofu...

As he dismantled his mind, dirt and gravel lay on the ground, but God was resting eagerly to endure the pain.

"Educate him properly. Imagine what I've done to your beloved Cecilia and Aki. You think this is how your anger ends?"

"……."

God bowed his head to Harin's sternum and gave no answer.

Because her warning was not just a threat, but the truth.

"This is a warning, God. Even if our organization is a free organization without systematic and rigorous internal regulations or laws, there are at least some things we should not do."

"I... will teach you this... so that it never happens again." "

"I wish I knew. Now heal your wounds."

"Yes, thank you."

As soon as she gave her permission, Harin turned to look at the god who had begun to heal his wounds.

Twitch!

Then, he opened his mouth with a bright smile, his arms spread open towards the startled figure.

"Welcome to Samtaegeuk, Kim Doyun."

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Nowadays, when you look at the gaming industry, I feel that the mind is explicitly "I'm going to rob people's wallets."

Foreign countries might feel that way about DLC, but at least they don't use random boxes of anaphylaxis.

So these days, the games aren't going to work.

Personally, I think games should be made with this mindset.

"I'm going to make a fun game that will completely ruin your fucking lives! Get ready to screw up your fucking life and grab a mouse!"

Well, why didn't the producers think of this?

Probably because he's got a way of pulling out the money from above and directing them to make it that way.

So I'm finding Korean games nowadays that have no attachment except for the Maryoung War, and only foreign games. It's a random box, but there's nothing you can do about it because of the action and the impact.

This is the fascination of a writer who folded Tōse in three days.

PS: But a motel built in the countryside or out of character is said to be mostly searched by politicians and celebrities who are not allowed to reveal their faces. Is that true?