Smith， a Black Company in Another World 189

Chapter 189 – Ep.189 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Shaking.

My body swayed left and right against my will.

Thanks to this, my dazed mind was able to quickly rise to the surface.

“You idiot. “Stop sleeping and wake up.”

Siron’s voice is heard as soon as he wakes up.

It seems that it is Shiron who is shaking his body.

“Seup…”

When I opened my eyes, wiping the drool from the corner of my mouth, I saw Siron’s face sitting close to me, as expected.

Shiron is up earlier than me.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen this.

So I reached out to her, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into my arms.

Shiron did not resist, but calmly fell into my arms and placed my cheek against her chest.

At that time, Ardella’s voice was heard from under the bed.

“Smith. “If you want to eat breakfast, you’d better get up early.”
“… Morning?”

Meat. Juicy. Zest.

How can you resist food that has all three elements in it?

I lifted Shiron up while holding her tightly.

Only then did I truly see my surroundings.

With the sun shining and looking hot, the lovers were seen already dressed in their outfits for going out.

To add a little bit, everyone had a bright light coming out of their faces.

Yesternight.
All four of them, including Ardella, who joined late, had very good complexions, perhaps because they had consumed regular food until their upper and lower mouths were satisfied.

I also felt refreshed and clear-headed thanks to letting go of my sexual desires for the first time in a long time.

I wonder if it’s the first feeling of refreshment I’ve felt in a few days.

I kissed her on the cheek as I held her in my arms, then let go of her and got down from her bed together.

“Let’s go eat.”
“Put on her clothes first. “Pervert.”

Siron threw the underwear he picked up from the floor at me.

I put my panties on my head and only then did I realize that I was naked.

Okay. There’s no way I can sleep with my clothes on.

It’s such an obvious fact, but it seems like I was so caught up in the food that I forgot about it for a moment.

“Good. Let’s go-“
“Wear this instead of that.”

Siron takes away the clothes you wore yesterday and gives you new clothes.

It was one of the clothes I kept packing from Mallingta.

Looking around, it looks like they discussed it among themselves while I was sleeping and chose it in advance.

It was really sad that I had to wear long sleeves and long pants in this hot weather, but I changed into new clothes, thinking it was to protect my skin.

“Lean down a little.”
“Why?”

At her request, I bent her knees and matched her height.

Then her cute little hand came up to her forehead and gently pushed her long hair upward.

“Giena.”
“Excuse me.”

Dull-

She felt something cool and moist seeping onto her head.

“Good. “It looks good.”
“Surely. Smith looks better with her forehead exposed.”

Siron and Kernax nodded as if satisfied.

As I blankly blinked at her, she pushed me the hand mirror, which I don’t know where I got it since I had just approached her.

Then, my eyes came into view with hair fixed as if it had been waxed.

“It will hold your hair in place until it touches cold water.”

In her hand was something that looked like a perfume bottle.

When did you get something like that again?

What. It’s not that important, though.

“… “Can we go eat now?”
“Okay. “Let’s go.”

I was speaking seriously, but I don’t know why they were laughing like they were cute.

“Whoa, I felt it yesterday too, it’s really delicious.”

As I patted her slightly swollen belly and spoke, Ardella, who was sitting across from her, nodded her head.

“You have to eat well to gain strength when you need it.”
“That’s right.”

I strongly sympathized with Ardella’s words.

Whether it’s using your head or your body, you can only use your strength if you have a strong stomach.

As I leaned against her back and took a moment to catch my breath, Ardella called me.

“If you’re going straight to the blacksmith shop, I can guide you.”
“Oh, I did.”

Siron, who was sitting next to her, glanced at me with puzzled eyes.

Embarrassed, I scratched my head and nodded at her.

There was no particular reason, I just thought it would be better to move when it was a little cooler.

“Then let’s get moving right away.”

We followed Ardella to her feet, cleaned up her dishes, and left the restaurant.

And he came out, receiving salutes from those guarding the inner gate.

I slowly approached Ardella and asked.

“Are they all soldiers and knights?”
“Not everything. “Just as we are heading to the blacksmith shop now, there are also regular residents who run bars and other shops here.”

Well, it’s bigger than Mallingta, but it doesn’t make sense that they don’t have anything to enjoy.

“That’s the public bathhouse.”

As Ardella stretched out her hand, all the other lovers, including me, turned their heads to follow her hand.

“Oh…”

A building with a single-story height but an enormous width caught our eye.

“It’s always open unless it’s a wartime situation, so you can use it whenever you want. Step.”

Ardella turned her head to look at me and she said:

“Miss, make sure you accompany one of us.”
“… ? Okay.”

Since it wasn’t that difficult, I just didn’t ask why.

After walking a little further from the public bathhouse and passing through an alley, I was able to see a place called a blacksmith shop.

Kang! Kang! Kaan-!!

I was thinking of the small blacksmith shops I had seen in Mallingta, but I swallowed my saliva when I saw the jaw-dropping size of the building.

Even though there was still a short distance away, the sound of metal being struck continued to enter my ears and hit my eardrums.

While I was amazed at the enormous size of the blacksmith shop, Siron, who was behind me, came forward and spoke to Ardella.

“This… “Is this really okay?”
“Do not worry.”

Ardella spoke with strangely strong conviction.

On the other hand, Siron was still glaring at the blacksmith with a worried expression.

“Let’s go in.”

Following Ardella, we walked towards the blacksmith shop.

However, as I got closer to the blacksmith shop, I could feel the heat not getting stronger, but rather the muggy air becoming cooler.

“There is nothing you can do about it around the workbench, but the temperature control magic is engraved everywhere else. “No matter how strong blacksmiths are in heat, it is difficult to withstand the heat of the furnace in this environment.”

Only then did Siron’s wrinkled forehead return to its original state.

There was no separate door to the blacksmith shop.

There was only a low waist-high wall, and everything except the ceiling was open.

As Ardella got closer, a woman standing in the wide passageway that seemed to be the entrance approached.

“Are you here?”
“Okay. “This is the guest invited by the lord.”

The woman who had lowered her head glanced at me.

She looked at me blankly and asked Ardella.

“… Are you really a man?”
“Okay.”

When Ardella answered with a grin, the woman looked at me with surprised eyes and then bowed her head to Ardella again.

“We will take good care of you.”

Ardella nodded her head and she looked back at me.

“I have work to do so I have to go. “I’ll probably come back to my room later in the evening.”
“I see.”

I didn’t ask why.

Considering her position here, it would be natural.

In addition, there would be problems with the younger brothers and the distribution of personnel to protect the fortress.

“Shiron and Kernax will also be with me today.”
“Okay?”

This was unexpected, so I turned my head towards the two.

“What… “That’s how it happened.”
“Yes.”

I was a little curious about the reason, but I just nodded.

“What about Giena?”
“I will be around Mr. Smith, so please call me if you need me.”

I wondered if Gienna had anything to do with it, but it seems she decided to act as my escort.

“Okay, let’s see later.”
“All three, cheer up.”

I hugged each of them tightly in front of everyone.

It seemed like the loud hammer sound stopped for a moment, but I guess it was just my mood.

“Hmm. Okay. Smith, you too, do your best.”
“Giena. Know?”

Ardella encouraged me, and Siron and Kernax exchanged silent glances with Giena and left the blacksmith shop.

“Then me too.”

Gienna also gave me a quick greeting and went out.

“Would you like to come this way?”
“Ah, yep.”

I walked along with the unknown woman.

Earth! Earth! Taaang-!!

The sound of iron and hammers can be heard from various places.

Even if I turned my head just a little, I could see women with their sweaty shirts rolled up.

The compressed muscles in the arms and abdomen caught my eye, and the second thing that caught my attention was the breasts that swayed freely every time I hit the hammer.

-!!
―Big, big.

Among them, it was not uncommon to see blacksmiths who, upon making eye contact with me, looked away in surprise or quickly ran away somewhere.

“This is the space that Mr. Smith will use.”

The space was large enough to easily fit five beds in a row.

In addition, the basic tools that a blacksmith would need were properly prepared.

“You can leave work when the hourglass you see over there runs out. Step. “Be sure to place the hourglass on its side when leaving here.”
“All right.”
“You are free to wander freely anywhere inside the blacksmith shop. If you need anything, please ask me and I will get it for you right away.”

I asked her, getting her nod.

“How should I call you?”
“It’s called a mold. “Please feel free to call me Mold.”
“Mr. Mold. Yes. “I’ll call it that.”
“Then.”

Ms. Mold bowed her head and returned to her original position.

I looked around for a moment.

First of all, there were no walls around it, so people walking down the street could freely look around.

Of course, the space I was assigned was also structured in that way.

“…”

I scratched my head.

I don’t know what to do when I’m left like this.

I had to make special stockings to give to my mother-in-law, and I also had to make things to give to soldiers and knights.

But the problem is that these are things that cannot be done in an open place like this.

“Hmm.”

A brazier with a blazing flame came into view.

A huge anvil was placed next to it, and a heavy-looking hammer was also attached to it.

Behind it is a pile of iron ingots.

Going a little further, the blacksmiths who were glancing at me all seemed to be concentrating on pounding iron at some point.

The sound of metal being struck from all directions.

Sounds that were not unified must have felt chaotic, but for some reason, it all sounded like one rhythm.

My gaze automatically turned to the hammer.

If I think about it, I had been neglecting my physical training ever since the moment I started storing magical power in my balls and practicing ultra-vibrating dick.

A strong mind resides in a strong body.

This is a phrase often used in martial arts magazines and other fantasy novels.

But when I actually find myself in this situation, I don’t think that’s wrong.

It’s as if you don’t even think it’s hard when it’s so hard that it kills you.

A state where the body reacts and moves on its own even if you are not conscious of it.

No matter how I thought about it, it seemed like I needed to reach that level in order to perfect a super-vibrating dick.

A state where the body reacts according to the situation without being conscious of it.

“Iron, anvil, hammer. And…”

I lowered my head and glared at the lower part of my body.

Grrrr-

Now I have reached a point where I can freely make a guy tremble without even having to close my eyes.

However, there is no change in the fact that it is still a skill that requires high concentration.

Kkang, kkang, kaaang-!!

Even the blacksmiths, who had paid attention to me for a moment, stopped paying attention to anything else from the moment they started hammering and were focusing all their attention on the red-hot iron.

A strong body and a strong mind.

Hammer and anvil.

Grinding and grinding.

Cock and pussy.

“Okay. “I see.”

You need a strong body to hit a hammer, and you also need to have strong concentration to produce better results.

The same goes for iron.

You must have the mental strength to overcome the moment when your body screams and you want to give up, so that you can go one level beyond the weight.

The same goes for fucking.

In order to satisfy the other person, no matter what position is requested, strong physical strength is required to realize it, and a strong mental power to overcome the momentary desire of ejaculation is required to satisfy more women.

“That’s pathetic.”

How dare you hope for mental growth while neglecting physical training.

Maybe my mother-in-law recognized my shortcomings and sent me here.

I immediately unbuttoned my shirt and set the hourglass aside. And I immediately went to see Mr. Mold.

“Mr. Mold.”
“Yes. What happened… “Knock, knock!!”

Mr. Mold coughed and quickly turned her head.

“Yes, Mr. Smith. No matter how hot it is, here— hehe?!”

Ms. Mold, who was turning her head away, made a noise and shook her body as if I was frightened when I grabbed her by the shoulders.

“Mr. Mold.”
“Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, old?!”

She pulls her hazel eyes up as high as she can and tries not to look at me.

“Can you get me some clothes?”
“… “Yes, yes?”

She was embarrassed, but she wanted her chance and turned her head to follow her hand as I pointed at her.

Then she asked me with an even more embarrassed expression.

“Uh… Therefore. Blacksmith’s work clothes… “Are you talking about this?”

A thin gray string tank top that blacksmiths wear over their underwear.

“It’s a good thing it’s work clothes. “Give me one right away.”

It was the outfit I needed most right now.