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Smith, a Black Company in Another World 975

Smith, a Black Company in Another World 975

Chapter 975 – Ep.973 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Kuung──!!

As soon as the door closed, I washed my face dry.

It was only yesterday that I got down on my knees and apologized to Siron and her wives for their mistakes. And again today, when I return, I plan to kneel in front of Siron and pray with my hands becoming feet.

But what, go and flirt and hug Nemea there?

‘… What on earth did he do to make his eyes turn like that?’

It’s clear that he’s still reading my mind, but seeing that he’s not responding, it seems like he has no intention of changing his mind.

“Whoa, Nemea.”

“… Yes.”

“Okay. Looking at that reaction, I knew it from the beginning.”

“…”

Nemea did not answer. But the act of lowering her head and avoiding her gaze was a sufficient answer.

“No, I don’t mean to blame you… “I was wondering if Nemea was okay.”

“… Honestly, it’s not okay at all. No, it’s not okay.”

Nemea gently bit her lip and lifted her head, then she came towards me and grabbed both of her shoulders.

“Mo, you’re doing it in front of everyone?! Well, of course I’m really looking forward to working with you… It’s a very happy thing… !!”

Well then.

She did more than Ah Mela, and Nemea was also very concerned about her own prestige. She has public sex in front of everyone?

It was a choice I would never have accepted under normal circumstances.

Unfortunately, not only is this not a normal situation, but from the moment she decided to serve the Sith, Nemea was reborn as a faithful follower who would do anything the Sith ordered.

“I believed that you would definitely be able to reject it somehow… !!”

“Unfortunately, that wasn’t possible, wow?!”

She hated it so much that Nemea grabbed me by her shoulders and shooed me away like I was her alley bully. Thanks to this, her eyes were spinning, and her head was dizzy.

“… !?”

But Nemea, who was shaking me, suddenly shook her body.

“Oh, no! “I’m going down right now!!”

She knelt down on one knee and bowed in place, and then she hugged me like a princess, whose eyes were dizzy, and quickly left her place.

‘The cushioning is good…’

Instead of wearing her armor, I was wearing the priest’s robe embroidered with gold thread on a black background that I usually wore, so even if Nemea ran down her stairs in one go, my body was able to maintain a stable posture thanks to her soft and soft chest cushion.

‘But are you a sis? After all, Nemea is my wife, right?’

Of course, it is right to thoroughly distinguish between construction and construction, but no matter how much I think about it, although credit is credit in this case, I felt that Sis’s personal feelings were very much involved.

‘It’s too late to bite the horse this time, so I’ll just move on, but don’t do something like this next time.’

I thought he would say something, but Sith remained silent until I arrived at the first floor and got down from Nemea’s arms.

Well, being silent in itself meant that I knew I was wrong, so I decided not to make a fuss about it anymore.

“Are you really okay?”

“… Smith, I only trust you.”

“No, even if you say that.”

I thought that if the opportunity arose in the future, I should train him so that he could properly refuse a Sith’s order if he felt it was unfair.

“Let’s skip that for now, is there anything I need to pay special attention to?”

“… “For now.”

“I will protect your dignity as much as possible.”

“…”

“Well, why? What are those eyes?”

“Oh, no…”

Not really.

With my eyes wide open, I clearly saw what was just staring at me.

“Hmm! Well, there is nothing to be particularly careful about. “Sis said, just use the bare minimum of courtesy and stir as much as you want.”

It was good until it was stirred.

In fact, I also have quite a bit in the union. The problem is that the stirring means stirring with my dick.

“… “You’re not going to detain them, are you?”

“At that time, it was all-out war. “I wouldn’t do that without going crazy.”

“If that’s the case, I’m glad.”

I asked, pretending to be worried, but in reality, I was just doing it. Unless I first covet their divinity, they won’t touch me first.

If I beat the player first, from then on I would have to fight against my great employer who hired me.

“Oh, I don’t know. Anyway, I said I could stay until noon and then come out, right?”

“Yes.”

Nemea raised her voice, and I knew there was someone around.

‘It’s really just this one time. You have to come in the evening and tell me, so there are no misunderstandings, huh?’

【Don’t worry, I’ll explain that part properly.】

Shit. Despite Sith’s confirmation, I felt very uncomfortable whether this was really the right thing to do, but I couldn’t say I couldn’t do it now, so I washed my face dry and left the temple with Nemea.

**

The western street is not only quiet but also filled with uncomfortable silence.

Normally, it would have been crowded with clergy from all over the place, but today, due to official documents from each temple, they were confined to their homes and could not come out, and that was the reason for the silence in the streets.

And now that most priests are banned from going out, the Holy Knights from each faction are standing in the cold wind, lined up in rows and rows, looking at the towering temple to the north, to welcome important guests who will arrive soon. .

Among them, the lone paladin wearing a pure white cloak stands at the very front.

Valette, a woman who serves the god of abundance, bit her lip.

She had been serving Lafitera at the same time as her coming-of-age ceremony, and the first digit of her age was about to turn four. She was a virgin among virgins who had never even held a man’s hand, even though she belonged to the Temple of Plenty, which was known to be the most licentious among priests.

That’s right, she has natural muscles, is a head taller than other women, and even has fierce eyes. If she doesn’t have a helmet, men get scared and run away just by approaching her, but I’m grateful that she helps me without a helmet, let alone a hand. I couldn’t even hear the greeting properly.

‘Crazy bitch…’

And now, she was cursing herself and her yesterday self for not being able to write down the conversation she had with the man on a few sheets of paper.

‘Why did I apply here…? … !!’

An official letter sent late in the evening.

It was an official letter containing information about selecting an usher to greet the saint who would arrive shortly, and when she came to her senses, she seemed to be possessed by something and had added her name to the list of applicants.

‘Shit!! But she saw it, so there’s nothing you can do about it?!’

Of course, only an idiot knew that the relationship between the Alliance and the Sith Church was at its worst. And the official letter to select volunteers to serve as guides to welcome the Sith religious saint was also a kind of test.

It was a test to filter out impure molecules.

‘How did you get up here…? … ‘You stupid bitch!!’

That was when the valet cursed and regretted her own stupidity.

“”… !!””

The Holy Knights, including the valet, were suddenly suffocated by the enormous energy that was constricting her body. And as the sound of footsteps began to get closer, her hands and feet began to tremble.

The very moment when the thought that I might actually die from the gradually tightening pressure crossed my mind.

“Nemea.”

“Huh?!”

As the pressure that had been weighing down their bodies disappeared as if it were a lie, the valets and paladins each staggered and struggled to breathe in the oxygen they lacked.

Sigh.

“Ha, ha… ?”

The valet, who was slowly regaining her composure as she took in her short breath, straightened her back, which had been bent down reflexively, in response to her sudden shadow.

“… ?”

And I was embarrassed.

Even though she straightened her back, she couldn’t see her partner’s face.

“Are you okay?”

“Uh… ?”

As soon as the low, heavy male voice reached her ears, her legs lost strength, and she stumbled, and without realizing it, she made a dumb sound.

“Oh my.”

And then a big, thick hand came into view.

The valet caught me as I was about to fall, and without realizing it, I lifted my head as I let my body be lifted by her hands.

“Ah…”

The same face that I saw yesterday, and that remained in my mind until this morning, was looking at me with kind eyes.

“If you are having a hard time──”

“Oh, no, no! “It’s not difficult at all!”

The valet, who had lost her heart in an instant, responded by straightening up her body almost reflexively, following her instinct that she should not show weakness in front of the man she was attracted to.

“Haha, I guess it is because your voice is so loud.”

“Ah…”

The valet barely managed to keep her legs from giving out once again.

“Nemea, you went too far.”

“I’m sorry.”

‘… ?’

Only then did the eyes of the Paladins, including Valet, recognize the presence of a woman standing right behind Smith.

‘Big…’

Neither her sun-shiny eyes nor her hair caught the valet’s eyes. The only thing that caught her eye was her height, which was taller than mine, and the long scar on her cheek.

‘Uh… ?’

The valet realized it too late.

‘Big… ?’

The fact that the man standing in front of me is one head taller than me.

Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Smith, a Black Company in Another World

이세계 블랙기업 스미스
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
5th year in this world. They are still being exploited by the company.

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