Chapter 103 – Ep.103 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
“Push… !!”
After seeing Kernax off, Shiron, who naturally had breakfast with him in the banquet room, squirted out the water he had been drinking.
Na, who was sitting next to me, took out her handkerchief and handed it to Siron, who wiped his mouth while looking at me with a slightly distorted gaze.
“No, you… “You said that there?”
“I’m just saying this because I’m really curious, Siron. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Ha… “Maybe this idiot will be good.”
After wiping his mouth, Shiron tapped his own forehead with one hand and shook his head.
“Okay. “I think you would have said that without thinking.”
“That’s right.”
Siron spoke and Na, who was next to her, nodded her head and agreed.
So what?
Please let me know too.
“Hey. Think carefully. Did the man personally come out to meet the woman who was leaving for work? Also, instead of telling you to be careful or goodbye, you say, ‘I’ll be waiting.’ What do you think this means? Ah, forget about the meaning of simply waiting.”
“Not that… “Does it have any other meaning?”
“Yes. Not only. Common sense tells us why a man waits for a woman? I don’t know if it’s the other way around. And yet the man waits for the woman? There is only one answer. “What else could there be other than having a game at night?”
“… “That’s how it works?”
Have you seen these lewd women?
How dare you add such obscenity to my innocent send-off?
However, after listening to Shiron’s words and thinking about it, I realized that it was an environment that could have caused such a misunderstanding.
“Do you understand now?”
“So you’re saying I made a public sex appeal just now?”
“… Okay. And please be quiet when speaking outside.”
Siron gave me a wink, and only then did I remember that we were not the only ones in this space, but that there were also female deacons there to wait on us.
As someone who was entrusted with cleaning up after the bed with Naya Ardella, I didn’t mind this much, but it doesn’t seem to be Shiron.
Surprisingly, I’m very shy in this regard.
It was time to finish the meal with some small talk.
Siron said to me as he placed the spoon he was holding on the empty plate.
“But why don’t you call me sister?”
“… Uh?”
Did I just not hear correctly?
I asked Siron for confirmation.
“Shiron. “What did you just say?”
“Please call me sister too. Hurry. “That’s fair.”
We chatted well and ate delicious food, but suddenly Siron looked at me, sticking out his lips like a duck.
Actually, it’s not that difficult to call her sister, but even so, I still call her sister to Shiron, who is younger than me.
“No, Siron. Still, I’m older than you, so shouldn’t you call me oppa? While I’m at it, call me Oppa Smith—”
Snap-!!
Something moderately moist flew into my face.
When she picked it up with her hand, she saw that it was Mr. Na’s handkerchief that Siron had used to wipe her mouth a little while ago.
“Oh, oh, oppa…” What!!”
Shiron, whose face was as intense as her hair color, was pointing a point at me and grinning.
No, it’s that hard to call you oppa.
Siron. This guy is heartbroken.
At that time, Giena, who had finished her meal calmly, looked at me and said.
“I’m definitely older than you, Smith, so I think it’s okay if you call me sister.”
“Under?! “Are you crazy?!”
“Why are you doing that? “I believe the conversation ended yesterday.”
“No!!”
I don’t know what it is, but it seems that while I was spending time with Ardella, Siron was talking about various things with Giena and Kernax.
But to Giena, you are an older sister.
If you look at her appearance, it’s natural to call her sister, but considering the age difference, isn’t that a bit rude?
Anyway, Siron’s older sister and my older brother’s speech was put to an end by Mr. Giena who intervened.
After finishing the meal and leaving the cleaning up to the female butlers, we took a break and digested food in Siron’s room.
It was time to catch my breath while drinking the fragrant tea that the female butler brought me.
“But you idiot.”
“Ok. Why?”
Siron, who was lying with his head on my lap like before, looked up at me and said.
“I mean Yeongjijeon. “There’s no need to intuit it, right?”
“Yeongjijeon?”
“Okay. “That’s why you came all the way here.”
“Yes. So you have to be even more intuitive.”
To tell the truth, I did not want to intuit the Battle of Yeongjijeon.
How many people would want to see someone die in front of their eyes?
Of course, I am not among those few humans.
However, the reason why I still need to intuit Yeongjijeon is that otherwise there is no way to visually check the exact performance of the ‘Night Fairy’, and as is the case everywhere, it can be confirmed by seeing it with my own eyes, written documents, or hearing it through other people’s mouths. The thing is, the degree to which it touches my heart varies in many ways.
“Don’t you just have to be able to see it with your eyes?”
“Huh? Yes. All you have to do is see it with your eyes. So, we came this far.”
Siron, who was lying on my thigh, jumped up! She raised her body.
Fortunately, there was no accident where I lost the teacup I was holding.
“Hey. Then there will be no need to go to the intuition.”
Siron turned his body to look at me and answered like that.
I also looked at Siron and said.
“There’s no need to go to the gut. Siron. “Can you speak at length?”
“What were you going to say now?”
Siron grumbled, ‘Anyway, I’m impatient,’ and explained the reason.
“That’s how it happened.”
“I see.”
I nodded at Siron’s words.
To roughly summarize what the poem says, it is as follows.
Yesterday, when I was a mannequin, Kernax and Renia were talking about various things related to the Territory War, and suddenly Renia brought up a story about me.
To shorten and shorten Renia’s words, it was, ‘Why did that guy come here?’
In response to that question, Kernax told Rhenia what he wanted to hide and only what would be revealed to Rhenia, and Rhenia is said to have understood, ‘I came to see with my own eyes the performance of the armor worn by the soldiers.’
The key starts here.
Anyone involved in either territory can watch the territory battle.
Renia, who was strongly influenced by Ardella, also said that if I wanted, she would be considerate enough to allow me to watch the territory battle.
However, at the same time as she said that, she also said this.
-If you want to check the performance of the armor, you can also watch the broadcast video provided by the merchant association on the day of the territory battle.
-If you still want intuition, we will provide you with all the convenience to prepare for it.
That’s it.
What is the broadcast video here? Siron will tell you.
They informed me that it was a video transmitted through several communication channels between two communication crystal spheres with extremely expensive projection magic embedded in them.
Simply put, it means that you can watch live video with a slightly longer delay.
It is said that when a territory war breaks out, merchants and merchants in nearby cities usually join forces and provide the crystals or locations they can provide to prepare such an event.
There is one reason why they provide this kind of event.
It’s money.
Numerous bets taking place on the theme of territory warfare.
It is said that just from the fees generated there, they make enough money to satisfy each other.
Of course, some of them are said to be making donations in the name of city development, but I don’t know if they are really donations.
The bottom line is that regardless of whether I choose to intuit or watch the broadcast, I will provide as much convenience as possible.
“If this is the case, there’s no need to go see it in person, right?”
“That’s true if you just listen to it, but can you see it clearly?”
“If it looks good, people who watch it will have fun, and if it’s fun, they will come see it again next time.”
“Oh.”
When I heard it, it turned out to be true.
If the food or attractions are pleasing to the eye, the business owner will have no choice but to be extra careful since he or she will eat half of the food before going in.
“If you don’t trust me, why don’t you go and show me now?”
“Is that okay?”
“It’s not someone else, it’s from the person who is personally providing convenience to the Lord of the castle right now. Would you say I’m crazy and reject it?”
Siron took out a small silver medal from his chest.
It is a medal engraved with Viorin’s designation, and it is said to be a token of being treated as a member of the Violin family in places where the artist’s hand has been touched.
“I was supposed to give it to you, but if you forget it, you’ll be in trouble, so I’ll be holding it. Okay?”
“Hmm. “I think that would be good.”
I’m not the kind of idiot who leaves things behind, but in this world, there are people with a very unscrupulous profession called pickpocketing, so I felt relieved to leave my valuables with Siron or Mr. Giena as much as possible.
“Speaking of which, let’s go now. “There’s nothing to do here anyway.”
“That’s right.”
It is said that digestion is better by walking than by sitting, and in many ways, it is better to go out early if you want to find out the location of a nearby temple or wander around.
“Then, shall we go out?”
We walked slowly, looking at the backs of the soldiers walking ahead of us.
Just like yesterday, we just wanted to go out comfortably as a group, but Renia warned us.
―While Sir Ardella and I are away, there may be friction with a noble who visits the city, so please understand that we are attaching soldiers to prevent such an incident.
… The soldiers reported.
I heard that and couldn’t refuse, so we decided to go with at least two people back and forth. He is walking down the street, escorted by a total of four soldiers.
Thanks to this, I attracted the attention of those around me, but I was very satisfied with being able to walk comfortably down the street without being disturbed by anyone.
“That’s the building.”
He pointed to the building of a soldier who was walking ahead and said that.
At a glance, the Merchants’ Association building is about two heads larger than the surrounding buildings.
In front of him, several people were shouting and moving around busily.
Seeing that each person is holding something like a hammer or a board in their hands, it looks like they are doing some construction inside.
“Come this way.”
Guided by the soldier, we returned to the side of the building.
In an instant, the crowd became quiet, and after walking for a short distance, the soldier stopped where two women dressed in quite luxurious gear were standing.
Looking closely, I saw that behind the two women there was another door leading inside, and it appears that these two people were the gatekeepers guarding that door.
Before the women at the gate could ask what was happening, a soldier approached them and whispered something in their ear.
Soon enough, the two gatekeepers stepped aside.
“Let’s go in.”
We were able to enter the merchant association building with the soldiers without saying a word.
“What business did you visit?”
As soon as we entered, a woman dressed in a wrinkle-free suit approached and asked the soldiers.
“I am a guest of the Lord of Seong. “Who’s in charge today?”
“This is Nyaho from the top of the Black Ship.”
“… “Are there any other branch heads?”
The soldier answered as if he was slightly troubled, and the woman in the suit glanced at me over the soldier’s shoulder for a moment, nodded her head, and said.
“Please wait a moment. “I will find out if there is anyone else, and if so, I will bring them here.”
“Please.”
The woman in the suit disappeared inside with a clicking sound.
The soldier turned and spoke to me.
“Sorry. Please wait a moment.”
“No. It’s okay. But is the person named Nyaho at the top of the black line a difficult person to meet?”
The soldier nodded and said.
“The head of the Nyaho branch is a pure-blooded Black Cat woman.”
I was surprised by the soldier’s words.
Oh my god.
A new heterogeneous woman.
But is that why it’s difficult to meet them?
I quietly closed my mouth and waited for the soldier to continue speaking.
The soldier blinked and looked at me.
“…”
“…”
A moment of silence.
“That is… Is this the end?”
“Yes? Ah, yes.”
Hmm. Could it be that the Black Cat race is a race with a very terrible personality?
In fact, the nature of cats is often controversial, and they are creatures that often commit mysterious acts.
Maybe that’s why they’re trying to prevent us from meeting.
However, personally, I thought I would like to see his face at least once.
While I was briefly imagining a Black Cat woman named Nyaho, the woman in a suit who had disappeared a little while ago came back.
With a new woman behind him.
“You’ve waited a long time. This is…”
“Hi-?!”
A woman following her in a suit suddenly saw us and let out a very high-pitched scream before covering her mouth.
At the same time, the eyes of everyone present, including the woman in her suit, were focused on the woman.
A woman covering her mouth with a slightly white face.
Her voluptuous breasts and a bewitching body.
An outfit that looks like it is trying to express something rich.
I said, looking at the woman frozen behind the woman in the suit.
“Honey chestnuts… ?”
