Chapter 405 – Ep.404 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
“It’s so amazing.”
I walked toward the western street where the temple was located, looking at the rain falling from the brightly clear sky.
‘I’ve lived here for 5 years, but this is the first time I’ve seen something like this.’
I’ve seen lightning strike in a dry sky a few times, but it’s raining even though there’s not a single cloud. Still, it wasn’t something I could open my mouth in admiration for.
There are magic and gods in this race of people with tails on their ears, so why is it raining in a clear sky?
– Crazy, why is it raining when there are no clouds?!
-It is clear that God is angry!!
-Oh, I just got out of the shower, damn it.
‘… ‘Is it more amazing than magic?’
Looking at the people running around cursing, it seemed like they were experiencing this phenomenon for the first time.
I don’t know about Bizelin, but given Shiran’s personality, if he had known it was going to rain, he wouldn’t have let me out. In other words, Beneo accurately predicted weather changes that even Siran was not aware of.
‘I’ll have to ask later.’
Judging by the fact that he made me wait for a moment and looked outside, it didn’t seem like he just did it based on intuition.
Patter.
Toad-duk-duk.
“… “I guess it’s just my mood, right?”
Strangely enough, it felt like raindrops were falling heavily on me. Well, it was a warm day and it felt like splashing in the water in front of a fountain in early summer, so I wasn’t too upset.
“… “You walk around in the rain just because you’re bigger than other guys.”
“Haha.”
When we arrived at the Temple of Plenty, soaking wet from the pouring rain, the paladin who was always guarding the entrance sighed and made way for us.
“I don’t know what your business is, but when you go in, grab a priest and melt your body first in warm water.”
“Yes? Ah, yes. “I will.”
The sun was warm, so my body temperature didn’t drop at all even in the rain, but my clothes were wet and uncomfortable, so I nodded and took the stairs leading up.
‘I have a parasol, so why not make a folding umbrella?’
Of course, I’m not saying I’m going to make it in the form of a sacred object, but I’m just secretly talking to Nyaho and encouraging him to make it. I think it would sell pretty well if they could make it.
-Brother Smith?
-Oh my, it’s true.
-Wow, everything seems transparent…
Perhaps because of the sudden rain, the priests who were looking out from inside the temple with the windows open saw me and started blushing, exclaiming, ‘Oh my!’
‘Now that I think about it, I’m wearing it with nothing underneath.’
The day was getting warmer and I was taking my clothes off quickly anyway, so the only thing I had on top was a short-sleeved shirt. Thanks to this, I could see the shy guy reflected on my rain-soaked chest.
‘I would have been embarrassed in the past.’
However, now that he is armed with muscles like an iron man thanks to all his efforts and skills, he actually wants someone to look at him more.
“Excuse me.”
He waved to the priests who were watching and opened the door to the main building and entered.
“Oh.”
“Huh, huh… !!”
At that moment, ordinary believers who were praying noticed me and their eyes widened.
“Brother Smith.”
“Hello.”
A priest whose name I don’t know, but whose face I remember.
“Come this way.”
Even now that I think about it, when I was rescued from being tricked by a shitty male receptionist into being taken away by a human trafficker, the priest who stole my semen with those bountiful breasts.
I went inside her, roughly wiping her hair with the large towel she handed me.
“Sorry. “There was water flowing on the floor.”
“It’s okay. Rather, children will be happy to clean it, so don’t worry about it.”
“Uh, yeah.”
I feel like I naturally heard something I shouldn’t have, but let’s move on quietly.
“This place… ?”
“I’m sure you remember the structure inside, so I won’t explain it further.”
The place where the unknown priest brought me was the VIP room on the top floor, where I had been taken care of several times.
“Are you coming to see him today too?”
“Yes. “Are you there?”
The priest nodded his head and opened the door to the VIP room.
“I’ll tell you that you’re here, so you can warm up your wet body first.”
“Then, I will take care of you.”
I left the priest behind and entered the familiar room, immediately taking off my wet clothes and putting them in the basket.
Sooooo
Water spouted out at just the right temperature and at the right pressure.
“Phew~ It’s nice that I don’t have to wash with cold water just because it’s hot here.”
If you have money, you can use a skilled wizard to create a magic imprint that will maintain a comfortable temperature at all times.
That’s why I was able to walk around the house in my panties even in the middle of winter.
‘I don’t know how I lived in that side room in the guild.’
Every year when winter came, I spent miserable days wrapping myself in layers of thin blankets and falling asleep in the warmth of candlelight. Just thinking about it makes me want to shed tears.
“Hmm~ Hmm~”
As I soaked my body in warm water, squeezed out a cleansing liquid that smelled like flowers, and washed my hair, I naturally hummed.
Sigh.
“… ?”
While I was unable to open my eyes due to the bubbles bubbling down from my head, I felt a lump on my back. This warm and desirable yet moderately heavy pressure. And two hard protrusions touching either side.
‘Breasts.’
Now that I have become a full-fledged wet nurse, I enjoy the feel of my back…
“Who are you?”
… I tried to do it, but the heaviness of the breast against my back and the size of the slightly rising protrusion were different from Nemea-sama’s.
Ugh.
As I turned around, I felt a lumpy sensation once again on my now free back.
“… Nemea?”
But this time, the feeling of heaviness and nipples on my back matched those of Nemea, whom I had tasted and touched many times.
“… You can judge with your heart. “If it’s you, then it’s you.”
I heard Nemea’s voice from behind, followed by warm water pouring down my head and gentle hands starting to touch my head in various ways.
“Ugh~!!”
When the lumpy feeling on my back went away and the water stopped flowing, I opened my eyes, wiping away the remaining moisture from my face with both hands.
“… “High priest?”
“Oh, you remembered.”
The high priest smiled at me next to Nemea, with her breasts and pussy clearly exposed.
“Uh, um. Should I go out… ?”
“Am I a burden?”
She crossed her arms under her chest and tilted her head.
“It’s not a burden…”
It might be a bit awkward to have a conversation with an erection.
“… “Really.”
Lady Nemea sighed briefly as she looked at my towering cock. He was honestly mortified.
It’s common sense that a passionate man naturally gets an erection when he sees the naked body of an attractive woman, but he sighs as if he sees me as a man with no morals.
“Brother Smith, ah. Would it be rude to call you brother now?”
“… No? “It’s still okay.”
Because there is no such thing as a separate position.
And I feel like I would cringe if I was called a religious leader or something like that, so I plan to just let people call me normal except for believers.
“Yes. So, I heard that Brother Smith likes taking baths, so I came here. So don’t worry about it and just enjoy the conversation.”
The high priest said this and began to pour water into the bathtub.
“We’re neighbors now. Yes?”
“… Uh. “I see.”
“Yes. So, let’s get along well.”
“… “Including our children, right?”
“Sure.”
Only then did I grab the hand the high priest held out.
Our kids are a little weird, but they are still really nice and talented. However, since he was an ex-convict, I was secretly worried that he would suffer under the pressure of the clergy.
‘Later, when I have time, I will stop by other temples and shake hands to ask them to take good care of my children.’
I don’t know about other places, but here in Mallingta, I’m a bit of a celebrity, so I think people will look at me even if my kids do something strange sometimes. Especially Kalm.
If he got hit somewhere, Kalm would definitely have made a mistake first, but even so, if Kalm got hit by someone with his arms bent inward, he would be just as angry. So, let’s do our best to avoid blushing.
It doesn’t really cost any money.
“Shall we go in first?”
“Oh, yes.”
The water isn’t even half full yet, but I think the water will rise to an appropriate level if three people enter.
“… “High priest?”
“Yes?”
I called out to her as she stood there blankly even when I asked her to come in.
“Aren’t you going in?”
“When Brother Smith comes in, I’m going to sit on it.”
“… ?”
“Why not?”
“Uh, no…”
If you’re just sitting around late at night, it’s not a big problem.
I turned my head and looked at Nemea.
“… “What are you looking at?”
“No.”
I can guarantee that Nemea would get upset if she sat the high priest on her lap. Look at the way the corners of my mouth turn down. Anyway, I’m not being honest.
‘But it’s embarrassing.’
How could she be so jealous while pushing me away, saying she already belongs to the goddess?
I left Nemea, who was standing there with a slightly sullen expression, and went into the bathtub and sat down. OK.
“Excuse me?”
The high priest slowly stepped his foot between my crotches and sat down in my arms, briefly pressing his ass, which was as delicious as his chest, into his face.
“Nemea. You too, please come in and sit down.”
“… Yes.”
‘… ?’
At that moment, I felt a great sense of discomfort.
The person in his arms is clearly a high priest, and Nemea is a Templar who protects the Pope.
Isn’t Nemea much superior, both in terms of military power and simple status?
But why is Nemea treated with respect and the high priest naturally treats Nemea poorly?
Or maybe the title of high priest is higher than I think.
“Um, High Priest?”
“Yes?”
She very naturally laid her head on my shoulder and blinked her blue eyes.
“Is it possible that the High Priest is in a much higher position than I think? In fact, he is the second-in-command of the temple.”
“I am not second in command. The second-in-command is the kid sitting over there with a sullen face.”
The high priest’s long tongue licked the nape of my neck. The tongue that went up like that stopped exactly at my earlobe.
Phew –
Hot breath tickled my ears.
“I am a person above him.”
