Chapter 929 – Ep.927 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
That evening.
“Okay, uh… Full.”
“Bwauk!”
“… “Whose daughter is this?”
Siron pats his swollen belly and burps, and Winter follows him and burps cutely by spitting out the milk he was holding.
Kernax is the daughter I gave birth to because she had a stomachache, but she gently tickled her daughter’s stomach, glancing at her lovely daughter’s behavior, which sometimes mimicked her words to the point of suspiciousness.
“Awww~!!”
“Now you’re smiling.”
Even though all the women in the house tried to cling to her and tried all kinds of methods, she just kept her mouth shut and frowned. Seeing his daughter giggle, a soft smile was drawn on Cernax’s lips.
“Hey…”
And Nyaho, who was kneeling on the floor with Amela in a corner of the kitchen with his hands up, said with a servile expression on his face.
“When will we hear news about Seobang?” … ?”
“Aang?”
“Uuuuu!!”
When Siron, who had been quenching his thirst with the slightly lukewarm water brought to him by Makgi, frowned deeply, Nyaho eventually closed his eyes tightly and laid his body forward.
“Well, it’s true that I didn’t do well, but I still think it’s too much to bother you with news from the West!!”
“So?”
“… Yes?”
Siron pointed to the small package that Gienna had ‘seized’.
“What if it’s too much? What can you do? Huh?”
“Ugh, uh, isn’t that too much for you?!”
“Huh. “I’m not your sister today.”
The crime of daring to monopolize a bundle of clothes full of Smith’s body odor.
Not only Shiron, but even the women of the mansion, who usually did not fight due to the situation, were quite angry about this incident.
Mulonyaho knew that, but the news from Smith and May was more important than the women’s anger, which she had said herself, so she tried to muster up the courage she lacked, but unfortunately, it didn’t work for Siron and the women.
I tried several times to look for help at Amela, who couldn’t hold back her fleeting desire and had become an accomplice, but I had already heard everything and I couldn’t give Amela any fatigue by just raising my arms and kneeling. Lightly ignored Nyaho’s help.
“You all get along very well with your wives.”
And a guest specially invited to dinner today.
Formerly in charge of education for the Petrum Church, he was directly converted to the Sith Church by Smith along with Vex in the Kingdom of Goldias. He is the official third-in-command who now leads the Sith Church without Sith and Smith.
“Do you think this is a good relationship?”
“I apologize if you were offended.”
When Nielle tried to bow her head, Siron stopped her by waving her hand.
“Oh really… “I can’t say anything in front of him.”
“How can my heavenly wives care about me? “Please just treat me comfortably.”
Siron said, wiping down her face at the truly consistent treatment.
“… “Let’s end this quickly and let him go.”
Siron’s feelings toward Niel were not negative feelings like dislike.
It’s just that I felt burdened by the respectful treatment and consideration I had never received before.
Of course, Niel, the person involved, was also aware of Siron’s feelings, so he was not hurt at all even if Siron seemed to be trying to distance himself from him.
“If you heard it, come and sit down.”
“Go, thank you!!”
When Beneo, who was preparing dessert in the kitchen, brought out beautifully cut fruit and spoke, Nyaho jumped up and sat down in his reserved seat as if he had been waiting.
“Amela, are you telling me to stop now?”
“…”
Even though Siron called her name once more, Amela did not react at all.
“… “Are you really sleeping?”
“I guess so.”
As she approached her, she gently waved her hand in front of Amela’s face, and as expected, Amela did not show any reaction.
“Wow, awesome.”
“He ran away, drank beer, and then fell asleep.”
Normally, this would have been something to be angry about, but no one in the kitchen seemed relieved or glad that Amela had fallen asleep during her punishment.
It was difficult for everyone to be separated from Smith, but the hardest one was for Amela.
Before she met Smith, she had managed to survive by drinking, but now she can’t even do that.
Suffering from insomnia does not mean that it is physically difficult or causes any health problems, but staying up all night without doing anything with your eyes open is much more boring and difficult than you can imagine.
Although she had no choice but to feel responsible as the eldest sister, she hid it from everyone and felt guilty for helping Raybell and the adventurers with Nyaho.
Surprisingly, the insomnia that recurred due to the stress caused by the two dogs was completely cured with the news that Smith was safe.
The biggest factor among them was the sense of relief that came from the fact that Smith did not kick her out even though he knew of the crime she had committed, which instantly relieved the tension that had been suffocating Amela.
“Well, even if you sleep like this until morning, your muscles won’t get tight or sore, so I’ll just leave it alone.”
The treatment was so extreme that it would not have been strange if anyone said anything, but everyone accepted Giena’s decision in silence, as if they were all of one mind.
After confirming that everyone had no disagreement, I quickly turned around and returned to her table.
“Then, I will say it again for those who were not there during the day.”
And once again for Nyaho and her guest, Niel, he repeated the news about Smith that had come to him from Lihina.
“Haaa…”
When Nyaho heard that Smith was safe and that May, who had been out of contact, had safely joined Smith, she sighed in relief and touched her heart.
Siron, who was quietly watching the scene, spoke in a slightly playful tone.
“Isn’t it a lot of acting, masturbating alone with Smith’s clothes?”
“Well, that was force majeure!!”
“You must be so kind~”
“Uuuuu… !!”
Aside from being pregnant, Nyaho’s physical strength was greatly reduced, but she was still less than a fist away from Siron, so there was nothing she could do other than pout her lips and tremble.
“It’s fifteen days at the latest… “Thank goodness.”
The women who were watching Shiron’s one-sided harassment turned their heads towards her invited guest, who opened her mouth.
Even though all eyes were focused on Niel, he did not panic and continued speaking calmly.
“The other believers were so strong in their faith that it wasn’t a big problem, but the dissatisfaction of the children of different races, including La-Rosha, has almost reached its limit due to the recent blatant dispute by the temple alliance. But fortunately for him, I think he will be able to endure until then, once word of his imminent return comes.”
The high-ranking servants of Ra-Rosha and Akh-Tan came to Molingta after undergoing thorough training in the desert fortress, looking only at Smith.
Fortunately, in Molingta and other cities belonging to the Philoria family, where Smith and Ardel’s influence was overwhelming, everyone united under Smith’s name without any particular discrimination, but the Temple Union openly treated such higher-ranking species as monsters, including Kalm. Those who were properly converted also openly whispered that they were from a cult.
Of course, even Kalm, who was always treated as a poor child, had rolled around in bed with Smith several times, so the sarcasm of the temple union priests, who had never even experienced a proper orgasm, let alone a man, had no effect on them.
On the contrary, he openly carried around the electric dildo that Smith gave him before leaving and even provoked him, so what more can I say?
However, unlike those who had gone through all the hardships of childbirth, the higher-ranking children who followed La-Rosha had a very simple way of thinking, so they had to experience tremendous stress every time the Temple Union openly discriminated against them and ignored them.
You can’t help but feel stressed because things that can cut you in two with a single knife if they stick properly keep talking in front of you.
“… “It must have been a lot of trouble.”
“Those children had a harder time than us. It was already a miracle that I had been able to endure it until now, but fortunately, I was able to suppress it a little longer.”
In fact, she didn’t just report it, La-Rocha heard fragments of Smith’s news from somewhere, and she suggested to Naiel several times that she would personally go to the rescue.
Niall dismissed everything, and he was afraid that he might leave without a word, so he repeatedly warned him by mentioning Smith’s name and suppressed it until today.
“So, is that the only thing left now?”
At the place Siron pointed to, there was Winter, rolling her eyes in Kernax’s arms.
“During the day, she dozed off as soon as she breastfed, and even now she’s full. Look at her eyes wide open.”
“Daughter, give that to mom.”
Cernax smiled vaguely at Siron’s muttering and carefully handed over the letter that Winter was holding tightly in her hand.
“Can I just open it?”
“Yes. Just open the envelope and put it down.”
In response to Gina’s response, Kernax gently opened the envelope and placed it on her table.
Wow ──
And soon after, a soft green light emerged from the open envelope.
“Aww, aww…” … !!”
From her head to her shoulders, light green light projected Smith’s figure.
-This is really happening, right?
-Ahh! I understand, so please stop stabbing me in the side!!
“… “That idiot.”
“I think I’ve become a little more dignified.”
“Ah, sir…”
Each of them gathered their emotions upon seeing Smith’s consistent appearance.
-How big is it, winter? It’s dad. You haven’t already forgotten my face, have you? So dad is really upset?
“Abubu!!”
“How about…”
He tilted his head as if he had understood everything and was pouting! Everyone burst into laughter at Winter’s behavior.
-And poetry. There are a lot of things I want to say… I thought it would be better to talk face to face. So just wait a little longer.
Projected from her letters, Smith thus began her poetry and left a word to all of her wives.
-Yes? Already? No, you said you could use some strength, so I’m going to use just a little… Evil?! Ah, surrender! Surrender! Well, I’m sorry it seems like I’m ending this so abruptly, but I’ll see you soon, so please bear with me.
The girls burst into laughter again as they saw Smith jumping up and down as if he was being hit by someone.
-Okay, see you later, everyone.
Without any time to say goodbye, the letter lost its luster before Smith even raised her hand.
“A fool is still a fool.”
“That’s why it’s good.”
Kernax, who was affirming Siron’s answer, picked up the letter to hand it back to Winter, who was struggling towards the letter.
“… ?”
“Why?”
Kernax, who was staring at the letter he had picked up again in response to Siron’s question, spoke.
“I guess this is what I really wanted to convey.”