Chapter 280 – Ep.279 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
One month and two days.
It was time to leave Mallingta and travel by carriage.
One month. In terms of days, it is 30 days. It is definitely not a short time. Even if you have sex once a day, you can have it 30 times.
‘… ’30 times is short, right?’
When I think about it again, it seems like a short period of time.
Perhaps that’s why, except for the time of departure, I haven’t experienced any special memorable events or situations and am traveling very smoothly and comfortably.
In the cities we stopped by in between, we only replenished the insufficient food and immediately set out. In other words, the time you left Mallingta is the time you could not lie down in bed.
L. So, except for the rest periods of Drake, who is currently pulling the carriage, the carriage is moving without stopping. However, there is a reason for using the word comfortable.
Exactly one month and two days ago. When Nemea hugged me and got into the carriage prepared in front of the security guard as if kidnapping me, there was one more person in the back seat besides Nyaho.
“Uh, uhh, uhh…”
A thick blanket rolled up in a corner of the luggage compartment. A small human head sticks out from above, like a turtle’s head. Shiorin, who was sleeping sweetly with a bright smile that made you wonder what she was dreaming about, was riding in the luggage compartment with Nyaho.
Comfortable. The reason she was riding was to hire her separately from her temple for her own convenience until she fulfilled her request and returned to Molingta again.
Mr. Shiorin is a skilled magician and the best disciple of Bizelin, a master of life magic.
I forgot to mention it, but this luggage compartment I was riding in is an extremely ordinary one without any magic engraving on it. In other words, if I ran on a rough road, it would shake, the loud noises around me would invade my ears, and the bone-chilling cold wind would seep in, making it very difficult. If it weren’t for Mr. Shiorin.
With a few incantations and a wave of her short wooden staff, she transformed an ordinary luggage compartment into a bed in her bedroom.
Noise was blocked, no cold wind could come in, and what was most surprising was the transparent, thin film that had formed on the floor.
This membrane, which was moderately elastic and soft, like riding on a pudding, made it possible for me to spend my short carriage ride very comfortably.
I looked away. Nemea is leaning against the wall in a comfortable position in the other corner.
Except when the carriage departed and when he was eating, he never opened his mouth, and most of the time he spent reading a book just the right size to fit in his hand. As mentioned in most cases, once every two days he took turns pulling the carriage instead of Beneo.
So where is Nyaho, who was the first to get on the carriage, and what is he doing?
―Chup, tsk, tsk, tsk… ♥
Straight legs.
A thick blanket wrapped over it.
While Shio Lin is with only her head out, like her turtle, Nyaho is laying her head on her inner thigh with only her head inside her blanket.
Of course, she wasn’t lying down to sleep, but was just getting some help to relieve my built-up sexual desire.
―Churureup, Naelreumneleum… Chuuup.
A vulgar sound leaked out of the blanket. To begin with, the fact that the bulging blanket keeps moving up and down is very unnatural.
As you can infer from this situation, this is not an act of enjoying the thrill without being caught by others.
The priests who serve the gods of this world are very free and tolerant in their sexual relations. When I first visited the Temple of Abundance, I could easily understand how open-minded it was just by looking at the chest and mouth of an unknown priest.
And Nemea is one of the priests who serves the God of Fertility. In other words, he is equally sexually tolerant and liberal. He had already proven that he was not ordinary just by watching the dirty and sticky activities with Kalm and his group, who were cult members.
Therefore, this current situation was all consideration included in my ‘convenience’ that Nemea spoke of.
He already knew that my energy and sexual desire were at a level that was embarrassing to compare to the guys here, so from the first day I left, he actively encouraged me to solve the problem without paying attention.
Nyaho and Beneo of course welcomed it, and Shio Rin was a little embarrassed, but since she was already having fun with me in the back, she accepted Neme Anim’s offer.
In other words, except for Nemea-sama, all of them, including Shiorin, were hugged by me several times while we were moving.
Of course, Shio Rin only enjoyed it with her back hole this time too. It must have been about 15 days since Nyaho watched it with curious eyes and started taking interest.
I slowly lifted the blanket wrapped around my lower body.
“Yes… Tsk… ?”
Nyaho, who was holding onto the pillar of her cock and flicking and stimulating her glans with her bright red tongue, looked up at me and blinked her eyes cutely.
She put her other hand that was playing with him under her blanket and pushed her hand away, grabbing the pole of her cock instead of what Nyaho had been holding on to.
As I blatantly smacked her captured cock against her plump lips, Nya Ho smiled and pushed her face a little deeper into my crotch.
“Haum, ummm~”
He puts his swollen balls in his mouth and wraps them around with his rough tongue, squeezing them and rolling them around like candy.
“… Side. Eh~”
After strongly sucking and spitting out the gently rolling balls, she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. I gently pushed my dick into that dark, dirty hole.
“Umm, um, churp, churp, churp~♥”
Nyaho pursed her lips as if waiting for her and began to suck on her glans. She stimulated her urethra with her naughty tongue and carefully massaged her moist balls with both hands to encourage her to ejaculate. .
Feeling her rush of ejaculation, I pressed Nyaho’s head deeply with her hand that was holding her cock.
“Huge billion… !!”
Nyaho looked up at me with her eyes slightly wet with distress and squeezed her throat hard.
Slurp slurp.
“Okay, okay, okay, okay… Okay…”
Nyaho swallowed the semen that she couldn’t hold back and spit out down her throat and swallowed her cock a little deeper. Pressing her lips gently against the hair of her cock, I skillfully tightened and unclenched her throat until I was done with her, stimulating her to spit out even more semen from her twitching balls.
“Ugh… Yes, puha… Haup, chup.”
He vomited out his dick with a cute belch, took a deep breath, and then bit the glans again and sucked and swallowed the remaining semen residue in the urethra, completing the cleanup.
“Delicious?”
“It’s so much that I want to eat it for the rest of my life. Side♥”
With a naughty smile, Nyaho kissed her glans and then wiped off the saliva he had applied with the soft cloth he had prepared. Then, he carefully grabbed his still hard erect dick and pushed it into his panties.
“Haaa…”
After tidying up neatly, Nyaho buried his nose in my crotch with a regretful expression, inhaled the smell deeply, and crawled into the blanket.
“Ugh~”
Nyaho, who had crouched down as much as possible, twisted his body and changed his posture, sticking his head out like Mr. Shio Lin.
Nyaho deftly climbed onto my thighs under the blanket, flapping his ears and wagging his tail as if he was happy.
The moment I stretched out my hand to hug Nyaho’s waist, who was leaning back against my chest.
Widely. Widely. Widely.
A sound as if someone was knocking was heard from the wall of the luggage compartment connected to the coach seat.
“It looks like we’ve arrived.”
“I know.”
The reason why Nya Ho filled his stomach with his upper mouth instead of his lower mouth was simple. Because Beneo had told him a few minutes ago that he was arriving at the gate. And the sound of a knock on the wall was a signal that we had arrived at the gate.
Please note that the gate we have just arrived at is not the Kingdom of Goldias, but the gate that protects the border of Vittorio, where Ardel belongs. He’ll have to drive two more days beyond here before he reaches the Goldias side of the border.
“I’ll be back in a bit.”
Nyaho got out of my arms, tidied up his slightly disheveled traditional clothes, then pushed aside his cover and got out.
“Ugh…”
Shiorin was still fast asleep and Nemeanim was still concentrating on reading the book she was holding in her hands.
Flap-!!
The long screen covering the entrance to the luggage compartment was lifted roughly, and several armed women, along with Nyaho, pushed in her face.
The evening when the sun sets. The red light of the torches held by the soldiers behind him and the pure white light emitted by the sphere of light created by Mr. Shiorin mix and color the entire luggage compartment.
A woman with a grim face, with Nyaho next to her, looked at the luggage compartment with narrow eyes. She passed by Nemeanim, who was reading a book, then looked at Mr. Shiorin crouching at the end, and finally her gaze fell on me.
“Hmm…”
The woman with a scary face looked at my face for a while and then nodded her head and spoke.
“Just wait a moment. “I’ll give you the permit right away.”
“All right.”
The fearsome woman took down the blackout curtain and went somewhere with Nyaho. And only after some time had passed did Nyaho get back into the luggage compartment.
Nyaho came to me with a squeak and fell into her arms again.
I gently massaged her luscious breasts, not her waist, and placed my lips on the pure white nape of her neck.
“Ah, Seobang♥”
Nya Ho looked back at me with her molten face and wrapped her furry tail around my wrist, she said.
“Please bear with me just a moment… ?”
“Why?”
“Uh, uhm…”
Nya Ho’s back quivered slightly as I pinched her nipples, which were starting to stick out through her thin clothing.
“Wait a minute, it’ll just take a moment… Until then, please bear with me as a joke… Yes?”
“So I’m even more curious.”
“Ugh!!”
That’s what she said, but I wasn’t really curious about the reason. This is because I know that most of the things they hide from me are things that are not good for me to know.
That’s why she spent some time with Nyaho pinching and pulling on her hard erect nipples.
Tub-!!
Nemeanim, who had been quietly reading a book, closed the book she was holding in her hands. Then he pushed into her cleavage and stood up from her seat.
“Don’t worry about it and just keep doing what you’re doing.”
“Oh, yes.”
With those words, Nemeanim lifted his tent and got out of his luggage compartment.
“… “Is something wrong?”
When Nemea left, I could see the outside scenery through the slightly lifted blackout curtain, but the ground was fixed and motionless.
“Seobang~♥”
“Oh my.”
Just because I was paying attention for a moment, Nyaho pressed his meaty buttocks against my groin.
“I… “I’m ready.”
Then, she pulled up the hem of her long skirt. I could feel the area where Nyaho’s butt touched getting wet little by little.
Anything about the outside world was immediately put out of her mind.
I said as I spread Nyaho’s buttocks wide open, which were perfect for massaging.
“Shiorin, I shouldn’t make too much noise because I’m sleeping?”
“… Yes.”
As she nodded several times, I gently rubbed her cute anus with my index finger and pulled out her erect cock.
“I’ll put it in.”
“Ha… !!”
**
The time when Smith was having fun with Nyaho in the luggage compartment.
Beneo, who was sitting in the carriage seat, was in a confrontation with those who surrounded the carriage and blocked the road.
‘Bitch-like bitches.’
Vittorio Kingdom has three borders.
West facing the desert.
East, bordering the Jetua Kingdom.
North, bordering the Kingdom of Goldias.
The person in charge of Fortress Lebellum, which can be said to be the gateway to the west, is Margrave Ardel. However, the eastern and western gateways are a little special.
In those two places, a knight commander who has been loyal to the royal family for a long time and is about to retire due to age and has to step down from the front line is in charge.
If the people blocking my path were soldiers of an earl-level noble, they would have cut off their heads without a single thought. However, if the royal family was involved, it had to be tolerated.
If I had been working in Ardel’s shadow, I would have gotten rid of it without paying attention, but I shouldn’t have done that now.
Because you are afraid of the royal family? Never, no. The royal family of this country are very troublesome people. People with such a twisted mentality that if they want something but can’t have it, they would rather destroy it or throw it away. That was the royalty of this country.
If any member of the royal family learns of Smith’s existence, in less than a year Smith’s existence will spread throughout the continent, and no noble person will know about him.
This was when Beneo was waiting for Smith to open her mouth first, with the disgusting bunch in front of her eyes.
“It seems like you have come to love Brother Smith so much that you can’t help but suppress your desire to live.”
“…”
Beneo turned her head at the sound of Nemea’s voice coming from right next to her.
Even though she is bathed in moonlight, she is a woman wearing a mysterious robe who maintains her whiteness without being stained by the blue light.
It is like an illusion, with no sound, no smell, no presence.
Nemea took a few more steps forward.
At that moment, a woman with a black cloth wrapped under her eyes walked out of the crowd blocking her path. She said, pointing at the two people with her drawn sword.
“Kill me—”
The woman’s voice broke unnaturally.
Some people who felt strange turned their heads towards the woman.
A woman standing upright with her sword drawn. And a being wearing a pure white robe standing next to the woman.
‘When… ?’
It was clearly a being standing in a far away place. That being appeared right next to me.
A time when I couldn’t accept this incomprehensible situation.
Toouk.
Something heavy fell and rolled to the floor.
It was the head of a woman holding a sword.
Her neatly cut head rolls on the floor. Someone watching it blinked blankly.
Her head is still rolling on the floor. But why is the world tilting?
The world of someone who was standing there in a daze was completely turned upside down.
‘Ah…’
Someone only after the world was completely turned upside down. No, someone realized it.
Their heads will soon roll on the floor too.
**
The cold winter wind passed by Beneo’s face.
She sat down in her coach seat and furrowed her brow at the strange scene that unfolded before her eyes.
Those blocking the road and surrounding the carriage are still standing in place. However, there was nothing that should have been attached to the neck.
More than a hundred heads fell on the floor and rolled around.
It was amazing that her body was able to maintain its posture even after her head was cut off, but what Beneo found truly amazing about her was that not a single drop of blood had flowed, which gave her goosebumps.
The cleanly cut surface was covered with a black film, as if it had been heated by something hot.
“Let’s go first.”
Nemea walked leisurely from her standing corpse and said so as she passed her coachman’s seat.
Beneo asked her, turning her head.
“No way… Are you planning to kill everyone at the gate?”
“That’s right.”
“… I am not against it. Still, by the time we return, the royal family will have found out that we did it. “I’ve been through so many cities, so it would be even weirder not to find out.”
“I guess so. “The royal family of this country may be greedy, but they are not incompetent.”
Beneo furrowed her brow at Nemea’s light answer.
The difference in skill between you and your opponent doesn’t matter. For Beneo, Smith is the reason for living. All her thoughts are directed toward Smith.
“If they knew that Count Ardel and Branch Manager Amela were protecting them, they would have sold Smith to the empire. “Can you, who serve the God of Abundance, solve this problem?”
It was a question that Beneo, who did not know the identity of Nemea, had to ask.
“It’s a solution.”
Nemea, who was standing with her back to Beneo, turned her head to give her a glimpse.
Her mouth, exposed beneath her dark shade, moved.
“It looks like you are of mixed fairy race. How old are you?”
“… “I’ve been through sixty winters.”
“Hmm. Then you might not know. It’s responsibility… What you think won’t happen. If the royal family tried to take action against the Smith brothers even though they knew that they were under their protection, it would be quicker for the family name of this country’s royal family to change. “Once the emperor knew that the two were related, he wouldn’t even pay attention to the Smith brothers.”
“…”
Beneo’s face didn’t seem to brighten despite Nemea’s answer.
She acts as Ardel’s shadow and knows how great she is. She did the same with Amela. Even though she was trying to protect Smith, she was completely destroyed by just one grazing punch from her fist.
However, it was completely unbelievable that the emperor of the empire would turn away his attention just because he was involved with those two.
Nemea, reading Beneo’s thoughts, raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
“If the emperor tries to use the Smith brothers for personal gain, I will take responsibility and resolve it. “I swear to God Lafitera that I will always keep this.”
It was only after swearing in the name of the god that Nemea served that Beneo’s crumpled face straightened slightly.
“Name is?”
“… “It’s called Beneo.”
“Okay. Beneo. Brother Smith is a noble and wonderful man who does not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the well-being of the continent. “I think it is not enough to call him a saint.”
A saint…
Beneo swallowed his saliva as he watched the corners of Nemea’s mouth rise little by little.
“I can’t become a true saint because I don’t receive the stigmata, but what does it matter? Brother Smith’s sacrificial actions are no different from those of a saint. So don’t hesitate.”
“… “What do you mean?”
The corners of Nemea’s mouth went up. Her exposed sharp fangs glistened in the moonlight.
“Those who try to block Brother Smith are no different from heretics. No, they must be the true heretics.”
The corners of Nemea’s mouth, which had been raised for a long time, slowly lowered.
“Keep in mind.”
Nemea turned her head from Beneo.
“That only dead heretics can be forgiven.”
Her new brother has disappeared.
Beneo looked blankly at the spot where Nemea had disappeared and then turned her head. She was sure as she pulled on the chain reins in her hands.
What you need to be most wary of.
That is Nemea, who disappeared to slit the head of the person in charge of the gateway, who was neither a royal nor an emperor.
