Chapter 171 – Ep.171 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
“Of course money is good.”
A freezer purchased for a whopping five grand in exchange for observing my ultra-vibrating cock.
Although it was only about the size of my torso, its performance was very solid.
The proof is that the whiskey is so cool that it makes your palms tingle.
Some people may ask why whiskey is stored like that, but I’m not a drinker and I just bought it for dinner to get in the mood, so it doesn’t matter how I store it.
“Write it. “Next time, you should at least wear gloves.”
It’s no joke, my palms felt numb as if I was holding ice in my hands.
I quickly ran up the stairs, holding a whiskey bottle in both hands.
And the moment you enter the kitchen.
“… ?”
I paused for a moment in an unfamiliar, strange atmosphere.
“What. “Why are you standing like that?”
“Uh? No, just… Ah, thank you.”
Siron, who was sitting with a sullen expression, stood up, took the bottle of whiskey he had brought with him, and placed it on the table instead.
“Let me help you.”
“Huh? “Oh, it’s okay.”
“No. “Customers are coming, so the sooner you prepare, the better.”
“Oh, now that I think about it, that’s true too.”
Ki Naga got up from her seat and headed over to her kitchen counter and started gathering her dishes.
I walked over to the pot containing the finished stew and took another look at the atmosphere around the table.
―It was a dinner Smith made himself.
―Smith is good at cooking.
-What… It’s worth eating.
Ardella, Kernax, and Siron spoke in turn.
Although Siron made a slightly hurtful remark in the middle, it was a normal conversation with nothing unusual.
Plus, the atmosphere seemed better than I expected.
“…”
I glanced at Mr. Nyaho, who was sitting alone in a distant place, quietly looking down at the table.
On the outside, it just seemed like he was thinking deeply about something. However, strangely enough, her ears and tail seemed to be pointing upward.
Now that I think about it, the seat where Mr. Nyaho was originally sitting was Giena’s seat.
I’d like to…
I stared at her calmly as she handed me the plate.
“Do you have anything to say?”
“No.”
Shaking my head, I put the stew on the plate I was given.
It looks like something happened while I was away.
It may have just been that Ms. Nyaho was nervous because she was unexpectedly shy, but the fact that the merchant was very shy was a premise that made no sense to her.
After all, something must have happened.
I don’t know what it is, but I think it would be better for her to apologize separately to Mr. Nyaho later.
After asking the other four people what happened before.
No matter what she is, Nyaho is a guest who came from afar to meet me and brings a gift that is hard to find.
As a bonus, she was also a merchant who would increase my wealth.
I didn’t want to send it away by neglecting the hospitality.
“Thanks… Woah.”
When I placed a plate of stew in front of her, Ardella looked up at me and smiled softly.
It was a beautiful smile every time I saw it.
There was no shortage of food.
This is because everyone eats so well on a regular basis that it has become a habit to always make plenty.
After placing a plate of stew and braised meat in front of each person and a glass of wine each, they sat down and asked Ardella.
“But is it okay to drink alcohol?”
Ardella suddenly answered with a straight face.
“Smith. It’s only two bottles. “It’s not enough to drink alone.”
“Yeah, really?”
Two bottles of whiskey aren’t enough to drink alone.
I sampled it before buying it, and it was so strong that I almost passed out after drinking just half a bottle.
The funny thing is that the guy who will lose his mind after drinking even half a bottle is the one with the lowest alcohol content.
Come to think of it, I’ve never seen kids get drunk.
I apologized to Ardella, got up from her seat, and poured her her first drink.
Only then did Ardella soften her hardened face and smile.
Next…
I happened to make eye contact with Mr. Nyaho, who was looking this way.
Okay. Originally, it would be right to go to Mr. Nyaho, who is a customer.
However, I did not do that and poured alcohol into Siron’s glass.
“Uh huh. Siron. “You have to wait.”
“… “Tch.”
As soon as he received her drink, Shiron, who was about to drink it, clicked her tongue and pouted her lips.
I am Kernax in turn. And only after pouring alcohol into Giena’s glass did I approach Mr. Nyaho.
“Oh, I…”
“You are a guest.”
“… Thank you.”
Mr. Nyaho politely accepted my drink with both hands.
Finally, I sat down.
“I will follow what is mine.”
I poured half of the remaining whiskey into the empty glass in front of me.
It’s not a place to celebrate, and there’s nothing worth clinking glasses with.
So now all you have to do is have a normal dinner.
But since everyone was staring at me, I blinked, then clapped my hands and said,
“Come on, let’s eat.”
As soon as I finished speaking, Siron poured the whiskey into her mouth and immediately poured another drink.
On the contrary, Ardella and Kernax tried their hand at cooking first.
“Hmm… !! “It’s delicious!!”
Ardella ate her stew once again, her eyes shining, as if it really suited her taste.
“Mr. Smith.”
“Ah, thank you.”
As a result, I pulled a thick bone from the meat on my plate and placed only the lean meat on her plate.
As she ate the meat, she slightly rolled her eyes towards Mr. Nyaho.
Fortunately, the stiff, stiff tail was waving slightly.
It looks like Nyaho also enjoyed the food.
As soon as meat entered her mouth, she naturally began to drink.
I picked up the cool glass and poured the whiskey into my mouth in one go, just like Siron did.
Gulp – As soon as I swallowed, a burning heat escaped my throat through my mouth.
Not bad at the same time. A spicy yet sweet scent filled my nose.
“I can’t believe I eat this every day…” “It’s a shame.”
“Sorry.”
Ardella said, glaring at Cernax, who was sitting next to her, with her bewildered eyes, and Cernax smiled lightly and lowered her head.
Ardela then smiled and drank together shortly afterward.
Ardella happily passed her drink and this time her eyes turned to Siron.
“Shiron… “Is it okay if I call you that again?”
“Knock, call!! Write…”
Siron, who was almost drinking her stew, coughed and wiped the spilled stew with her sleeve and looked at Ardella with a strange gaze.
“… “I see.”
“Okay. Poetry. “If you feel like it, you can call me sister again.”
“…”
Siron frowned at her, and instead of responding to Ardella’s words, she put her head back into the bowl of her stew.
Her expression showed that she absolutely hated it, but judging by the fact that she didn’t say anything else out of her mouth, it seems like she doesn’t hate it even if she dies soon.
Well, it’s easy to say goodbye when shopping in Bazelan.
“That… “I’m not sure yet.”
“You can call me Gienna.”
“… “Let’s do that for now.”
Ardella and Giena looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Now that I think about it, I also had to reveal that Gienna was an elf.
Coincidentally, we all gathered together today, so today might be our chance.
Lovers who continue their conversation without me being awkward.
Perhaps that’s why my eyes naturally turned to Mr. Nyaho.
No attention was paid to anywhere else, just the table.
Mr. Nyaho is moving his hands with his eyes focused only on the plate and glass in front of him.
He must have come here today because he had something to say to me, but Nyaho’s mouth didn’t open except when eating food and passing drinks.
Hmm… I guess I should just leave it alone.
Bringing up the conversation here will have more ears to listen to, so it will help me in many ways… If there is something that people come to, there has to be someone else that goes.
I don’t know if she’s effective, but anyway, I took her aphrodisiac pill worth a few dozen gold coins and ate it, but I couldn’t keep giving her trouble when she came as a guest.
As for the deal, it would be enough to have a conversation with Amela at Kernax or the guild tomorrow.
For that reason, it was the exact moment when I was trying to focus on eating quietly.
After emptying her third glass, Ardella’s gaze turned to the person I was looking at a moment ago.
“Night fairy. “Didn’t you say you came here to see Smith to deal with that item?”
“… !!”
In response to Ardella’s sudden question, Nyaho, who was chewing meat, opened her eyes round and busily moved her chin, and her neck moved significantly once.
She, who had been staring intently at her plate, raised her head, looked at her Ardella, and opened her mouth.
“Yes. That’s right. “That’s why I attended this event.”
“For that matter, you don’t want to share a single word with Smith. Are you planning to just eat and then go back?”
“That…”
Nyaho covered her mouth with her sleeve and trailed off her words.
Everyone was looking at her except me.
What. Why is this happening all of a sudden?
The atmosphere that had been warm just a moment ago suddenly became so heavy that it was reminiscent of a hearing.
I said, lowering the spoon I was holding.
“Ardella. That’s tomorrow…”
“Smith. “Stay quiet.”
Ardella said this to me with a very serious expression and looked at Nyaho again.
Hwaaaaah!!
Suddenly, a heat welled up inside me and flowed out of my mouth through my throat.
As for alcohol, she only drank one glass of whiskey, but it was a truly strange phenomenon.
“Tell me where and under what conditions you came.”
“Okay. “Let’s hear it.”
Siron, who had been quiet, rolled his eyes and helped Ardella.
In addition to her poetry, I did not open her mouth due to Kernag Swagyi, but I was taking the same stance as her poetry, pressing my coy gaze toward her as if to ask her to open her mouth quickly.
Finally, Nyaho opened her mouth.
“First…”
She began reciting very detailed and specific conditions, starting with the free supply of her materials.
And in between.
“That part…”
“No, I’d rather…” .”
“On the subject of taking it apart and selling it…”
As if they had made a promise, each of them took turns trying to contradict or object to what Nyaho said.
Her eyes appeared to be watering and drooping to the point of frowning.
No, even if I make a deal, I do it, and I make it, so why do they do this and that to each other?
It is up to me to decide what to hand over and how much to receive.
But I don’t know why they’re trying to decide it among themselves without asking my opinion.
Hwaaaaah!!
As if the hot heat that was filling up inside wasn’t enough to just flow out through the throat, it gradually spread throughout the entire body.
Perhaps because of the sudden heat, her chest felt very tight.
It was so frustrating that I kept feeling like I wanted to sigh and let out the heat.
Fuck. It’s so frustrating I’m going crazy.
Perhaps because of the heat spreading throughout my body, it reached my head, but the sound that had been clearly audible became muffled and began to sound muffled little by little.
Ardella was licking her lips while looking down at a typical subordinate.
… Too busy crying in bed.
Rolled her eyes.
Everyone had sharp eyes.
What makes you so good?
They were busy fawning over each other because they wanted to fuck each other as soon as their dicks were taken out.
Why am I arbitrarily interfering with something that needs to be decided and making a fuss?
She rolled her eyes again.
A woman with cat ears talking hesitantly with a stiff face caught her eye.
If you’re in trouble, you’re in trouble. If you don’t like it, just say no.
I don’t know why you’re talking like an idiot, accepting everything one by one.
Do they remember that the person they should be talking to in the first place is me, not them?
… I don’t like everything.
Even the muffled sound.
Even women who talk arbitrarily.
This situation also seems to be being ignored.
I don’t like it.
If so, you should change it to suit your liking.
To those who only fawn when their dicks are hungry, there is a need to properly impress on their bodies who is superior and who is inferior.
Okay… That way, you won’t be arrogant and try to interfere with my work like you did today.
First of all. Okay.
Let’s start by relieving this maddening frustration.
**
‘What on earth did I do that everyone is so anxious that they can’t eat it?’ .’
As a merchant, the line of compromise has long since been crossed.
However, the three women sitting here were not satisfied and kept asking for concessions.
To be honest, I feel like I just want to turn everything around and leave this place without any hesitation.
However, it was a waste to have endured so far, and it was virtually impossible to deal with what happened afterward, so I could only think about it in my head.
“I think it would be a good idea to tweak the proportions a little more. Merchant. “What do you think?”
Haha…”
I gave up 80% of the margin.
If you make more concessions here, it becomes a ridiculous structure that cannot be laughed at as a merchant, as the more goods he sells, the more he loses.
It was the very moment when she opened her mouth, enduring her pounding headache.
-Aaaaa!!
A man’s roar was heard right next to him.
Everyone’s eyes turned to the only man in the room.
“Ha, ha, ha…”
He roared like an animal and let out a rough breath.
It doesn’t look normal to anyone.
But no one willingly opened their mouths.
No, I couldn’t open it.
Black eyes that are hard to find on this continent.
So blatant lust flowing from those eyes.
The moment I met those eyes, my lower abdomen started pounding against my will.
The man, who looked at all the women sitting here with his burning eyes, stood up and began to tear off the clothes he was wearing as if he was feeling uncomfortable.
At that time, the red-haired adventurer closest to the man pursed his lips and spoke with difficulty.
“What are you doing…”
However, the red-haired adventurer could not finish his sentence.
The truly destructive and hideous meat stick that had risen from the man’s lower body returned to the moment of his birth and touched the tip of the adventurer’s nose.
The man spoke, rubbing the ferocious stick against the adventurer’s lips.
“Open up.”
The adventurer seemed to hesitate for a moment at the man’s command, but was unable to hold out for long. In the end, in front of everyone, he opened his mouth wide and took the man’s rod in his mouth.
As the man placed his hand on the adventurer’s head and shook it slowly, a loud obscene sound began to spread through the quiet space.
“Giena.”
At the man’s call, the scary being sitting next to him trembled violently.
“Suck it.”
“… Yes.”
The terrifying being got down from his seat with a blush on his face at a word from the man, crawled up to his knees, entered between the man’s crotch, and began licking the swollen pocket.
The man’s gaze turned to the opposite direction.
Then the noble nobleman and knight shook his shoulders greatly.
“Take off everything and crawl over.”
At the man’s command, the knight stood up. However, the nobleman did not get up, but instead pursed his lips and spoke.
“Smith… This…”
“Crawl over.”
The nobleman, who was trying to withstand the man’s second command, eventually stood up and began to take off his clothes along with the knight.
‘What is this…? …’
It was very confusing.
It happened right before my eyes, but I couldn’t figure out why it happened like this.
‘I have to get out of here…’ .’
My intuition as a merchant told me so.
I need to get out of here.
But my body didn’t move.
When reason and instinct clashed,
The man’s gaze turned to himself.
Just because of that, my lower abdomen was crying like crazy and I could feel the area between my crotch getting wet quickly.
“Why are you sitting there so stupidly? “Take it off quickly.”
He is not stupid and has nothing to do with it, so he doesn’t have to follow that command at all.
Although there is no need.
Slurp.
‘Uh, why…? ?’
A hand that pulls the string tied around the waist against one’s will.
The waist strap came undone, and the precious clothes wrapped around her body fell to the floor.
For the first time, I showed my naked body to someone of the opposite sex, not the same sex.
A single word from a man is heard again in a confusing situation.
“Kneel.”
Kyun―♥
“Ah…”
His knees were bent down.
My forehead touched the floor.
Hot love juice was dripping from between her crotches.
Only then did I realize it.
The fact that her body had surrendered to the man.
