Limit Breaker

'In the old days, women would have left it irresponsible for them to handle it on their own.'

And then, in a place he didn't know, there were knives, and sometimes he would evolve into a true Yandere, and he would say, "I'm going to make you my master! 'He said,' It was a surprise that he placed the knife bread.

An ally betrayed, not an enemy, and destroyed dozens of times by her inner circle.

At first it was, "Oh, shit! What the fuck is wrong with you? Obedience is 100! It's the 100. Why? Whew!! 'I didn't understand why it happened, but through dozens of deaths, I understood that all of that responsibility was on me.

In other words, slaves only manage their liking for themselves, but they were too ignorant to communicate among other slaves.

In short, you swing your bottom, and you don't have any responsibility or interest in the latter.

That's why if we don't do an initial suppression right now, the real emotional struggle will make the problem bigger and more complicated.

"Tsk."

Desperately rolling his head, he kicked Iscilia and Noah out of the bed, kicking their tongues.

"My Lord...?"

"Honey...?"

His mother and daughter were embarrassed by his sudden discomfort.

"What are you doing? No more fighting. If things get any worse, we'll be holding each other's heads together or blowing each other up like Korean drama. I don't care. You two are on your own."

Straight into the wardrobe, the herd doesn't even look back and starts packing its own clothes and underwear.

You two do it yourselves, I'll go my way. Movement with a noticeable intent.

"W-wait a minute!"

"It's a misunderstanding!"

The two mothers shook their heads and ran out to where Jinwoo was.

Through the indifference and atmosphere of his voice, he felt that he was angry like fire, but not openly.

"I'll take care of everything. Weapons and everything. I'm going to renovate the Arena and turn it into a ring, so it won't be a bad idea to end up in there."

"……!"

"!!"

If Isaiah and Noah hated each other, they would have agreed implicitly, but she loved each other very much as a family.

I was just a little depressed because of my jealousy as a female who wanted to receive a little more love from the man I love.

'No...! Jin-woo let me go now...!'

Iscilia kneels down and slams her forehead to the ground as if she were committing gypsum in front of her comrade, hanging her clothes over her arms.

"I am truly sorry for fighting for you! I'll take whatever punishment you need, so please forgive me!"

Ycilia forgave herself for fighting in the middle and begged for forgiveness, saying that she would accept whatever punishment she received.

"N-no! I'm responsible for what I said!"

However, Noah knelt on his knees and begged for sin beside her like that.

"The sins of children are also the sins of parents. And frankly, it's not hard for Noah to say that. I... I just saw Noah fighting with Jin Woo, not my daughter. So just punish me and forgive Noah."

Icilia confessed her sins without lifting her head, and Noah approached her and hugged her shoulder.

"I... actually saw my mom a lot... I'm sorry... I... love you as much as my master..."

The two mothers apologized by confessing their sins, and Eugene, who only pretended to be outraged, breathed out a breath of relief.

'Whew. Thank goodness. I fixed it.'

Of course, this is possible because the mother-in-law truly loved and respected each other.

If we didn't have the heart for each other at all, or if our family's love was dry, we would have bled until the winner came out, laying down the real plates.

Possible because they knew the heart of their mothers who love each other as a family better than anyone else.

Jin Woo finally unraveled his furious appearance, but he opened his mouth with a voice that seemed to be sure not to break the mood.

"Really? You're not just trying to avoid my anger right now, are you?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Then explain anything Noah did right here. You have three seconds."

He said that he would check the truth on the outside, but his insistence was to make each other praise each other to clear the atmosphere.

No matter how angry you are, your anger subsides when you look at the advantage of the opponent.

It was a kind of program that brought the scattered families back together, but I didn't see such a light atmosphere due to the anger of Jinwoo.

It's like a cruel atmosphere, "If you can't answer this, there is no forgiveness, no soup."

"Noah... became Jin-woo's slave and allowed me and Jin-woo to get involved. If Noah hadn't met Jin-woo, I wouldn't have been your wife, and I would still be living thinking about that stupid man."

"Stupid man," she said, of course, refers to her ex-husband, Yoo Chang-ho.

However, instead of such a foolish man, Jinwoo is young and energetic, and literally 'Beast Man' is filling the void.

Body and soul, both.

Jinwoo shifts his head from Iselia to Noah and jaws.

"You, too."

It was short, but beyond that it meant that you, like Cecilia, would have to explain to her what she did well in three seconds.

"My mother gave birth to me."

Then Noah blushed slightly.

"If she hadn't given birth to me, I wouldn't have been destined to be your slave, and I wouldn't have the honor of being your first slave."

She gave birth to me, and I was destined to become a slave to Jinwoo.

She praised her mother for giving birth to her destiny to be a slave to Jinwoo without hesitation.

"Hehe. You think that's what made us mothers? Noah was destined to meet Jin-woo, and I was able to be a part of it because my daughter became Jin-woo's slave."

As Iselia said, without Noah, she would have no reason to leave the Royal Court of England, and meeting Jinwoo and Isilia would have been possible after the eruption of the Three Taipei Dynasties.

It's also the enemy's position to kill each other.

The two mothers just now forgot to fiercely fight their eyes, and looked at each other with loving eyes.

"Big. I'm glad we're back together, but can you take care of me, too?"

Jin Woo, who confirmed that the mother-daughter fight was over, also entered with a playful cough.

"Anyway, I don't like stupid things like fighting over me with my women. Let's not let this happen again."

"Yes ~"

"Let's change the mood again. Honestly, this guy's been running around wanting to be cool and cheap."

The two mothers who hated each other did not really hate each other or hate each other, so they put their mouths together again and replied, and when Jin Woo lay down on the bed and let his stuff come out, she went between his legs.

"Oh? It's like you've been abstinent for days."

"My self-immolation is an erection when a woman's soft skin falls by more than five minutes. He asked me to satisfy him quickly."

"……."

"……."

Ycilia and Noah are stunned by the strange sounds of Jinwoo for a moment, but soon they nod in acceptance.

'Jin-woo.'

'It's possible for the owner.'

If someone else did, it would be considered a simple sexual prank, but Jinwoo feels very realistic.

The two mothers grabbed the scrotum of Jinwoo one by one with their soft fingers, gently grinding the creation and forcefully stimulating the crown with their lips.

"Huff..."

A short-lived walk of pain and pleasure, where the testicles are caught in the palm of a soft woman's hand and twitched.

Jinwoo enjoyed her careful service and once again surrendered to the waves of pleasure, and perhaps the conflict of the two mothers who were spoiled by the great problem was fortunately brought to an end by this reconciliation.

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Jiaying--

And then the blue light started coming out of this huge enchanted circle of complex equations.

Carchang!!

Along with the cracking sound of the glass, a strong wind is detained in the center of the enchantment, spreading violently as if it had been released.

"Tsk."

Due to a sudden gust of wind, Ferrissa, who was investigating the location of the tower of weapons in place of the Southern Palace, gave orders to the guards who were guarded like bodyguards at the same time as dust entered her eyes, creating a barrier in front of her.

Although she responded in preparation for the incident, she opened her eyes again to see if there was anything unusual about the wind.

"Found it."

Far to the right from the center of the enchanted circle, Ferrissa discovered a huge hangar-level iron door that seemed to lead to a basement, so she spread out the distance and instructed the robots to open the door.

Turbulence-Turbulence-

However, even though several hundred thousand people were attached and pulled the handle, the door was not able to open.

"Hah. Is this also covered in defensive spells?" "

Perisha uses all the magical knowledge she knows to break the door's recognition spell, and she rolls her head to work a similar but different magic pattern to break the spell.

She frowns and thinks for a moment about something, even if she is a good-headed woman.

'Let's investigate first.'

If you mess with the door, you should check to see if it's causing problems, if it's just blocking the door, or how hard it is blocking the door.

With a considerable amount of magical power used to activate the magic circle, Ferrissa was able to see that the door was enchanted with a form of defensive magic that was stamped around her face.

'A trap... I can't feel it. Just barricaded the door.'

It was a Perisha who had never been in combat, but the contact information provided me with a rough idea of what this weapon might look like.

'It is clear that he did not set a trap and only barricaded the door, or even imagined that other monsters would' dare 'open his warehouse.'

That is, a very meticulous and cunning ruler, or a very arbitrary and arrogant ruler.

Perisha holds up her hands at the rear.

'Anyway, I don't think there's any kind of trap. I'm getting tired of using magic, so I need to rest for a while....'

Because of her nature of caring about efficiency, she was too inefficient to let the door stand still while she rested.

"Better get the robots to dig, right?" '

Using powerful robots, it can be beneficial to knock on the door with tools like a drill or a hammer and weaken the power of the defensive spells in any way.

If you have a trap, you can find it at any time through the sacrifice of a regenerative force. If you can weaken the power of defensive spells with continuous shock, even if there is no such thing, you can also benefit from it.

If it was so cautious and cunning, someone on the outside might have used a spell to subvert the interior (whatever it was).

However, it is hard to believe that the monarch who is arbitrary, arrogant, and has absolute power to maintain his arrogance made such a trap because he is afraid of outside invasion.

Maybe if there was, it would send out an external intrusion signal just like the alarm magic.

There's no one to receive that signal now, but Manawa's situation.

Of course, it's all her expectations, but not completely inconclusive.

For example, let's say there is a dragon who is extremely arrogant and superior to the rest of his kind.

If the dragon finds out that someone broke into his treasure vault, he says, "Some asshole dares to hunt down the thief," huh? A thief in my treasure chest? Bury it with the treasure. 'Will you give up the treasure vault?

Though the difference in power may be, arrogance and pride would not have set a trap for the collapse of this dungeon in the worst case, if it were a weapon equal to a dragon.

Perisha gives the appropriate orders to the melee unarmed weapons squadrons to return to the battleship for recess, and the nobles begin excavation work while retrieving the tools from the battleship.

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Jiaying...

At the beginning of the excavation, a small light flowed from the intact female owner placed in a box made by the Southern Palace God.

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Um... I just wanted to ask you one question.

Have you ever been offended or upset by the way I talk back and sometimes curse in the author's review?

In the comments, it says, "Son of a bitch, the writer insults his readers. 'I've never shown offense publicly, but I was wondering if you'd like to;

Half the words and swearing are concepts, but even a joke can be a problem if the concept itself is overwhelming.

I'd love to have the effect of that, but why is this writer's asshole cursing at me? It's not the same as picking on a writer's hatred, saying, "This is gross."

It's better not to have a problem with the novel itself, or a problem with human relationships.

So if you're uncomfortable with my rebuttal and insulting, let me know.