Smith， a Black Company in Another World 561

Chapter 561 – Ep.559 Kingdom of Vittorio

The incident came suddenly.

Coogung──!!

“… ?!”

I was sleeping comfortably in bed when I woke up with a shock that made my body float.

“Umm…”

Fortunately, Kernax, who was in her arms, was safe.

I know that once you fall asleep, you won’t wake up easily, but in times like this, it’s a bit difficult to say that you’re lucky. Still, the puckering of the lips was still cute.

“Sleep more.”

I glanced up at the sound of a voice coming from below, and Siran and Nemea, who were sleeping in another bed, were getting dressed.

Other than that, Gienna and Beneo were also standing up with a slightly tired look on their faces, so it seems I wasn’t the only one who felt it.

‘Shiron and Nyaho are sleeping oblivious to the world.’

I kissed the foreheads of Kernax and Siron, who were in my arms, then carefully pulled myself out and came down.

“I told you to sleep.”
“It’s safe inside the carriage anyway. “I’ll just watch.”
“… Then come out a little later. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”

Siran, who usually only showed a playful face, pressed my chest with a serious expression and then left the bedroom with Nemea.

‘It won’t be a big deal since you’re my sister…’

Still, it seems I can’t help but be worried.

“Mr. Smith.”
“I’m ready.”

Giena and Beneo, who were dressed, quietly approached and whispered.

I nodded once, then looked back and said.

“Sis. “You stay here.”
“… “I had no intention of following along.”
“Hmm, yes, yes.”

When he woke up, I thought he was trying to follow me again.

However, despite having the body of a doll, Sis made a sullen expression that was very embarrassing to the viewer, then turned around and went back to where I had stood up and lay down.

‘That guy… ‘You don’t really like both of them, do you?’

I glanced at Sith, who was rubbing her cheek against my Siron and Cernax’s chest, and left the bedroom.

“It’s a bit frustrating that there are no windows.”
“Because it’s a distorted space.”

Did you say that in order to actually install a glass window that allows you to see the scenery outside the carriage, the carriage itself had to be torn down and repaired?

“We’ll go out first.”
“Um, yeah.”

Gienna and Beneo turned the corner first and headed to the kitchen.

‘It’s okay to just look at it.’

Siran, too, are the ones who left me here.

It’s not because I’m worried about an unknown external threat, but because I’m worried that I might see a terrible sight.

When I say terrible here, of course I’m talking about people.

For example, body parts falling apart like unassembled Lego pieces.

‘My reaction at that time was a bit like that.’

The top of the black ship where I first met Nyaho.

There, I watched Kernax engage in a territory war through an advanced communication port. And I saw horrible scenes that I only saw in movies, and although I pretended to be okay, I was quite shocked.

It feels like it’s been quite a while, but surprisingly it’s only been a year. I’m sure I’ve been moving around a lot.

“Mr. Smith. “It’s okay to come out.”

At the sound of Gienna’s voice, I turned the corner and came out.

“Wow… What… ?”

And I wrinkled my forehead at the scenery outside the window.

Aside from the fact that the bushes were on fire, there were deep craters everywhere around the carriage, as if there had been a big explosion.

“Is El okay?”
“… “Thanks to the wizard’s magic, you are safe.”

Just in time, Beneo came back from looking outside and eased my worries.

‘It was truly heavenly luck to bring you Bizeline.’

Just by looking at the surroundings, I could roughly picture the situation in my mind. If Bizelin had not been served and the carriage had not been remodeled because of him…

I stopped thinking.

“So what happened?”
“I think I’m caught in a trap.”
“Treb?”

Beneo nodded his head and started pushing my back.

“Uh, huh? Mr. Beneo?”
“Go call the wizard and get some sleep.”
“No, ok, ah, because you understand?!”

In the end, I was forced to go back to the bedroom by Beneo.

**

─Crreung…

El, who had swelled her body to several times its usual size, snorted and tapped her bottom with her tail.

“Calm down. “It’s okay now.”

-Crumbling.

Fortunately, when Beneo comforted her by stroking the back of her neck, the excited Elle quickly regained her composure.

“Hmm~ Tsk… “It’s a trap.”

Wieselin came outside in her pajamas and scratched her butt.

“Seeing as you can smell it, it doesn’t seem like fifteen days have passed… Umm…”

Bizelin furrowed her brow for a moment.

“Maybe it’s because God intervened, but I can’t see any remnants of magical power.”

Bizelin’s golden, vertically slitted eyes, like those of a reptile, returned to their original blue color.

“If you look at the circumstances, it’s clear that they were targeting us.”

Bizelin raised her head and asked the women, who had serious faces on their faces.

“Well, we didn’t keep it a secret when we were leaving, so it may have leaked out from Mallingta. Yes, you can. By the way.”

She said, glaring at her brother, the only one of her blood.

“Are all your senses dead?”

Tsk tsk.

Bizelin clicked her tongue briefly and placed her foot on the threshold of her carriage.

“They’re crazy people who follow around like they’re the lover of the night or something. Let’s relax. Huh? “Especially with pregnant women.”

As she went in, she said, ‘Can you make me a glass of warm milk?’ And called Beneo and I over as they were outside.

The place where the three left.

“… “It’s been shit since the morning.”

The first to break the silence was Amela, who was on morning duty.

She scratched her head, then walked over to Elle, who had calmed down a little, and patted her plump buttocks.

“You are better than me.”

-Crumbling… ?

When was she going to leave? Elle, who was curled up and resting for a moment, tilted her head, then immediately laid her head down on the floor again.

“No, wouldn’t it be strange if explosions suddenly occur everywhere while you’re running and you don’t startle?”
“I don’t think that’s something someone whose hometown is a volcanic region would say.”

Amela’s face turns bright red at the few words Siran throws.

“… Fuck. “How many years have you lived?”

It’s already been more than a hundred years since they were almost driven out because they had human blood mixed in with them.

“What about those two? “It took about a year to come out.”
“Because it was well soundproofed.”
“If it were you, I would have been sleeping without waking up.”
“Damn. “Did you hear Smith’s voice when the door was open?”

As Amela showed her teeth and growled, Siran and Nemea slightly averted their gaze.

“They even thought about what to wear in that situation, and they were really amazing.”
“… “I trusted you.”
“This bitch has become so fucking shameless.”

Huh!

Nemea coughed slightly at Amela’s blatant criticism.

“Ha…”

Amela, who stared at the two for a moment, scratched her head and said.

“If we argue like this, we’ll only get uglier.”
“… “If that bitch Ardel finds out, she’ll eat it endlessly.”
“Damn it, you can’t do that!!”

At Nemea’s mumbling, Amela opened her eyes and shouted. Even if I tolerated everything else, I absolutely had to block that one thing.

“I’ll think about that later.”

At that time, Siran, who was smelling the faint scent of blood remaining around him, spoke.

“First of all, let’s decide on a new duty.”

So far, from lunch to midnight.

Again from midnight to lunch.

In this way, each person was in charge of duty.

“Amela. You stand with Giena, Nemea, you stand with Beneo and that child. “I’m standing with that bitch Bizelin.”

Now we feel the need to act together.

“Leave the reins to those two, and show your spirit as much as you can and look around. “If you catch anything even remotely suspicious, run and destroy everything.”
“… “Fuck, you don’t even look comfortable having sex.”
“Fucking trash.”

Amela and Nemea hurled all kinds of evil remarks and curses at the Nuit Church, which was presumed to have installed the trep today.

“Does this sound like a joke?”

Red light flowed from Siran’s eyes.

“It’s like this as soon as we leave that Ardel territory. “If it was planned, more would have been done during the trip to the empire, not less.”

The two nodded with stiff faces, their murderous intent so intense that it made their skin tingle.

“Whoa.”

Siran let out a short sigh, and only then did the glow in her eyes slowly fade.

“… But what do you tell Smith? “I would be really worried.”

When Amela asked cautiously, Nemea, who was standing next to her, answered.

“I think it’s better to tell it like it is.”
“No, I have to find out something to tell you.”
“The idea is to talk about everything, including those things.”

Amela and Nemea glared at each other in silence.

“Okay. Just like that bitch Nemea said, just tell it like it is.”
“Sister!!”
“Shut up.”

Siran touched his ear with one hand.

“Amela. Don’t be mistaken. “The leader of this group is Smith.”
“… Fuck. Yes, I am a very bad bitch.”
“Let’s stop talking nonsense and go in and have something to eat.”

I wasn’t in the mood to continue running right away, so it would be better to take this opportunity to take a break a little earlier and properly explain the situation to everyone.