Chapter 257 – Ep.256 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
My sister is glaring at Giena, who is only looking at me, not noticing that there is a thick strand of hair around the corner of her mouth.
“Um, sister?”
“What.”
I answered while keeping my gaze fixed on Giena.
“Look here.”
“… What.”
Only then did my sister look back at me, frowning.
It wasn’t a very natural action, but since I couldn’t think of any other way, I put my hand to Dajjagojja’s lips.
“W-what…”
“Just stay still.”
The wrinkled eyebrows straightened, and the sister was unable to hide her embarrassed expression. And when I started touching the area around my lips, my eyes quickly squinted towards Gienna.
‘Done.’
She quickly brushed her hand back, roughly breaking away the stuck strands with her thumb.
Only then did he get up from his seat and come over to her, wrapping the blanket he was wearing over her.
I lifted the basket I had put down on her floor and lifted it up as my sister looked at me blankly.
“My sister and I ate, so don’t worry, it’s okay to eat.”
“… ?”
My left cheek, where my sister’s gaze touches, feels a little stinging.
“All right. “I think it will take a little longer for Siron to wake up.”
“I know.”
Rather than saying he had fainted, Siron was lying down with a sleepy look on his face and breathing colorfully as usual.
“More than that, sister. “Didn’t you say you had something else to say?”
“… Uh?”
I smiled to myself and paid a little more attention to her foolish reaction, which was not typical of my older sister.
“You said it was a pretty important story. Go up first. “I will talk to Giena for a moment and then go up.”
“… Okay. It did. Then I’ll be there first… “Come up quickly.”
My sister finally realized the situation and quickly left the restaurant, gulping down her saliva and squinting at me.
After my sister left and some time had passed, she went out and opened her mouth.
“However… Does she have any reason to hide it? Even before she left for the fortress, she knew that Ah Mela was skipping our share…”
“It’s because the relationship is a bit different than back then.”
“You mean a relationship?”
She blinks and waits for my answer.
“What can I say? Master-slave relationship? “I think you can roughly think of your sister as Nyaho.”
“Hmm.”
She nodded her head slightly with a look on her face as if she knew something. What exactly is Nyaho’s position among them?
“Pretend you don’t know until I tell you.”
“All right.”
Since she is quick to notice, I will be able to control her reasoning well.
“Mr. Smith.”
“Uh?”
She had said all she wanted to say, so she pulled up her pants, got up from her seat, and went out to her kitchen, resting her chin on her chin and coming inside.
“… “Do you mind if I take a quick sip?”
“I want to eat?”
“… Yes.”
Her cheeks blushed and she nodded.
I pulled down my pants again and made room for her to come in. After realizing that I had given permission, I carefully moved in between her crotch and knelt down on her knees. And she looked up at me and she said.
“Thank you for this food…”
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After quenching Giena’s throat, I headed to my sister’s room. And then I made her kneel between my crotches for about an hour.
My eyes were moist with a few tears flowing down.
His face turned bright red, like someone who was suffocating due to tightness in his throat.
Both cheeks swelled as if something was being held in the mouth.
I gave a few instructions to my sister, who was looking up at me with slightly opened eyes.
“Ha… Umm, um… Buh…”
Open your mouth wide, and very slowly savor the pure white lumps inside, rolling them around with your tongue.
“Yes. Well done. “You can swallow now.”
“… Okay. Ha…”
After swallowing what she had in her mouth, she opened her mouth wide again and had me check to see if she had swallowed it properly.
I said, scratching my sister’s chin.
“How would you like some more?”
“… “Gwae, it’s okay.”
“Really?”
“… Uh.”
I don’t know if it’s true or not, but what I know for sure is that, as the high priest said, it doesn’t seem like she’ll go berserk until her divine power completely drops.
“Hand.”
“…”
When I reached out my hand to scratch my chin, my sister pursed her lips for a moment, then lifted her left hand, which had been resting on the floor, and placed it on my palm.
“Stand up.”
“… “Nyan.”
With a face that looked like she was about to cry, my sister squatted down and spread both thighs as wide as possible. And he put his hands next to his chest.
“That’s right. Kind.”
“… Ugh♥”
When I stretched out my hand and gently stroked her cheek and hair as before, a strangely heated sound slowly came out of my sister’s mouth.
“It’s a little disappointing, but let’s end it here for today.”
“…”
When I retrieved the hand I was stroking and adjusted my pants, my sister looked up at me with blank eyes for a moment.
“Sister?”
“… “What the fuck.”
When I called her again, her dreamy eyes brightened and she hurriedly stood up, cursing me harshly.
‘I guess it won’t take as long as I thought.’
It’s only been two days, but compared to yesterday, he has become surprisingly obedient. Of course, when the relationship ends, he comes to his senses and returns to his original self, but I don’t think that will last long.
‘I’m glad I have Nyaho.’
A woman of rare beast-man mixed race whom I have never heard of called a salt lion.
First of all, the lion is a cat, and Nyaho, a real cat, stroked her favorite parts in the same way, and perhaps because they have the same stem, she also seemed to enjoy my touch quite a bit.
“… I’ll go first. “Just sort it out yourself and go.”
“Yep. “I will come at the same time tomorrow.”
“… “I see.”
After wiping his face clean with the wet towel she had brought, she left the room.
I also roughly cleaned up and left the room.
“Shiron.”
“… ?”
I came down to the restaurant and approached Siron, who was sitting blankly, as if he had just come to his senses. Then, he rubbed the cheek of Siron, who was half-asleep, and stamped his lips here and there.
“Ugh… What, what… ?”
“Work hard. “See you in the evening.”
“… Uh? Uh, uh…”
When I finally stamped her lips and left, Siron looked up at me with her bewildered eyes and nodded her head.
“Do your best, Giena, and I’ll go.”
I left the guild after saying goodbye to the other two people.
“You’re not really upset, are you?”
After leaving the guild, I walked around for a moment and looked for Beneo. However, Beneo’s energy was not felt anywhere.
I wandered around the guild a little more and then headed north to the street. I didn’t forget to fill my stomach at the street stalls on the way.
My house. To be exact, it is Kernax’s house, but I guess that distinction is no longer necessary.
Anyway, I opened the tightly closed door and went inside.
“It’s quiet.”
I heard that wizards used a magic to block noise, so the sound of construction does not leak out.
“Let’s take a quick look around.”
I shook my head as I tried to climb up.
Although I was curious about how the construction was progressing, I also had high expectations for what the finished product would be like. If you go up now and see the framework under construction, your curiosity will be satisfied right away, but you will be less impressed than when you see the finished product.
‘It would be better to see everyone together later.’
Putting aside my curiosity, I opened the door leading to the basement and went down.
Although it was a dark space, I took familiar steps and turned on the magic light.
As the bright light illuminated the surroundings, an empty space appeared. It was originally a place to store the swords that Kernax had collected, but they were all blown away during a fight with Siron.
To be exact, I exchanged it for gold coins and used it for living expenses, but that’s it.
I roughly sat down on my butt on the floor.
“Wow, it’s cold. “I need to put something down in the winter.”
I shivered once as a chill came up through the floor and up my buttocks, and I opened the system window. Then I clicked ‘Create Relic’.
Newly added ‘Sword of Consolation’
It’s a sacred object that the system guy, not me, has completed all the detailed settings based on my thoughts.
《Registered Relic》
◎Night fairy
→Set material (slot 1): Pure iron.
◎Bow of consolation
→Set material (slot 1): cane tree, pure iron.
◎Sword of Consolation
→Set materials (slot 1): pure iron, tears of the forest, essence of the earth, leather of red-eyed Maris.
→Fixed material: magic attribute.
“My magic power is also involved… And there are a lot of things.”
I opened the material storage to see what ingredients with unfamiliar names were available.
First of all, the tears of the forest and the essence of the earth. This was a gem that Gienna gave me earlier in Bazellan. Next, the skin of Red Eye Maris. This is a material obtained by disassembling the pants of the two sisters Aria and Arua in the fortress.
“There is enough iron. Leather is okay too. Jewelry… “It’s easy.”
First of all, since we are short on gems, the most we can make right now is one bag. However, there was one problem.
Unlike other materials that have a set minimum value, ‘magic attribute’ located in the bottom column had the sign ‘-’ in the space where a number should have been.
Even if I press it with my hand, nothing changes.
“It’ll be okay.”
When Sith created that, her magic and vitality had been sucked out by Sister Ah Mella. Considering that I didn’t notice any change even though I made it in those conditions, it probably isn’t that big of a shame.
“Then…”
I hit the create button.
Sigh.
A sword hidden in a silver scabbard appeared in the air like a mirage.
As expected, only a very small amount of magic attribute was used.
Her hand reached out and grabbed it.
“It’s the heaviest thing I’ve ever made.”
I held onto the handle covered with dark red cloth and lightly waved the sword up and down. Since the object of comparison is a stocking and a bow, it is rather light for a sword so that I can swing it with one hand without difficulty.
“But isn’t it a bit too long?”
It was roughly the same length as the sword Kernax wore on his waist.
I looked closely at the side and held the end with my hand. The scabbard has a rounded tip.
If the original purpose was a sword, it shouldn’t be, but the purpose of this sword is for self-consolation, not combat. Therefore, it is normal for the soft inner flesh to be round to prevent injury.
“It would be perfect if I shortened it to the length of a dagger.”
It is clear that it is a bit burdensome to hold and shake.
I pulled the sword from its scabbard.
A silver sword that shined so brightly that it felt transparent appeared. What makes it different from other swords is that the tip of the sword is round, just like the tip of the scabbard is round. Of course, the blade stands up very well.
I looked around at the sword I took out of its scabbard.
“I don’t see any jewels.”
It seems that it became part of the sword along with iron.
From this perspective, the creation of sacred objects feels truly amazing. No matter what material is used, the shape, texture, and characteristics of the object that was intended to be created can be realized as is. Certainly, it would be impossible without the power of those called God.
‘But is there any reason to change the jewelry if it is not for decoration?’
I had no choice but to ask that question because the value of the ingredients used was as different as heaven and earth from the ones I had used so far.
“Rather, how do you use this?”
Even when I was thinking about this, I didn’t yet have a specific plan for how to use it. You can’t attach an on/off switch like modern items.
I activated the system window again. And then I opened the settings window filled in by the Sith guy.
“Let’s see…”
Drawings and materials. As I flipped through the miscellaneous ways to use it, I eventually reached the very bottom.
《Detailed Settings》
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Trigger-1: Operates when inserted into the female genitals and anus.
Trigger-2: Activates when magical power is injected.
There are two ways it works. It was also divided into manual and automatic. The problem is that I can’t use both methods.
There is no need to talk about Trigger-1, so I will skip it, and in the case of Trigger-2, it was very ambiguous rather than saying it couldn’t be done.
‘… Should I pour semen on it?’
No, I guess it would be okay if I just took it.
Given the circumstances, it was a bit difficult to take it out on my own. I didn’t want to do that, and the situation wasn’t that urgent.
‘If it doesn’t work, I’ll try it in the evening.’
I placed the handle I was holding in my hand between my crotch and slowly moved my magic forward.
The magic power that moved slowly reached the end.
I grumbled softly, feeling something somewhat self-destructive about this act.
“Sis, I’m going to add settings to this guy that I can use more easily…”
While the Sith was silently complaining about where it had gone, the slowly moving magic power reached the end.
Right at that moment.
Woooood
The vibration, which I couldn’t handle, went through the handle and hit my palm mercilessly.
I ended up missing the handle.
The sword that struck the palm and left could not escape far, but was caught by gravity and headed downward. In the process, the blade, which was heavier than the handle, naturally turned downward.
Suuuuu
The beautiful silver blade cut through the floor, as if splitting tofu.
“…”
I blankly looked at the sword stuck on the floor.
A sword with only the handle sticking out of the ground.
If a stranger saw it, they would have mistakenly thought that the handle had just fallen to the floor.
Thump thump.
I tapped the floor with my heel.
The floor, made of expensive marble, was harder than my feet.
I bent down and grabbed the handle that seemed to have fallen off. Fortunately, the violent shaking had stopped.
Suuuuu.
When I pull it up, the blade comes out very smoothly from the floor.
Even though it went through the hard floor, the blade was not damaged anywhere and was still sharp.
After confirming that the sword was not broken, I turned it over and slammed it on the floor with just enough force to not hurt my wrist.
Kaan-!!
I felt a shock that made my wrist feel slightly numb. However, this damn marble looked perfectly fine, without even the slightest scratch on its marble counterpart.
I thought as I put the sword into the sheath I had left on the floor.
‘… ‘This is also not a good sell.’
