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Smith, a Black Company in Another World 543

Smith, a Black Company in Another World 543

Chapter 543 – Ep.541 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Under the sky with a beautiful sunset.

“Sis, can’t you take one of those shaky chairs home?”
“Well, I quite liked that chair too.”

Siron and Kernax, who are walking arm in arm like lovers, with Sith in the middle, ask Sith to use the ‘massage chair’ that they enjoyed in the basement.

“It’s not difficult. But since I’m leaving for the Empire soon, I’ll take it with me after I return. And if things go well, you’ll be able to experience even more amazing things.”

Sis, who was well-versed in dealing with people, calmed them down with very kind words.

“Well, I’ll be leaving in a month at the latest, so it would be a waste to get it now.”
“I need to go for a walk, so if I miss it, I’ll take a walk and stop by the temple.”

Siron and Kernax, like gentle sheep tamed to a pasture, agreed with Sith’s opinion and quickly gave up on the massage chair.

‘… ‘I’m glad that cis is female.’

He can capture the hearts of women so easily even with people of the same gender. Imagine if he had a dick like me. She must have been hitting on a lot of women.

‘But how on earth was the massage chair made?’

It’s not just massage chairs.

The basement where the bathhouse was located was lined with appliances that copied the functions of home appliances from Earth, only with a reformed design.

One of them has the massage chair that the two people just mentioned, followed by a refrigerator, a drum washing machine, and even a dryer.

It’s a magic tool called a refrigerator or storage unit, and it’s pretty deeply rooted here, but I was really freaked out when I first saw the drum washing machine.

Of course, there were no buttons and the materials that made up the exterior were marble and glass, but I personally confirmed that the exterior and functions were implemented without any shortcomings.

Outside of that, there was a billiard room, bowling, and a pub-like place with darts and board games.

Siron and Kernax were so happy to ask the Sith various questions that I couldn’t ask them where they came from, but now I think it’s okay to ask them.

‘Sis. Where did the items in the basement come from? No way… ‘It wasn’t made here, was it?’

【If you can obtain a magic stone with a significant amount of magical energy stored in it, it is possible to create a washing machine using the technology here.】

‘… ‘You really made it?’

【I said it was possible to implement it, but I didn’t say it was made. Loser Seo Min-soo. Haven’t you heard the proverb that you have to listen to Korean until the end?】

‘… ‘Is it very strange for you to say that?’

I had this strange feeling that I was a foreigner and cis was a native Korean.

【That means you are not good enough.】

‘It only hits where it hurts.’

【We are all trying to heal your wounds in the hope of your growth, so please make a deposit as soon as possible.】

‘I’ll try my best. ‘I think the topic has shifted to a different place for a moment. Would you like to continue talking?’

【Nothing to be very surprised. All the things I saw in the basement today are illusions created by my divine power.】

Illusion?

That illusion I know?

【I just added divine power to the ugly sculpture to decorate its appearance and added a function in the form of a miracle. For your information, billiards, bowling, and board games were actually created by Kalm and other children.】

‘… ‘Wait a minute, gather your thoughts.’

So, all of the chairs and products I saw in the basement today are sculptures with no real substance, but they added divine power to them to make them look plausible, and added functions similar to actual products?

And the board games were made by Kalm and the other children themselves?

No, whatever. Okay. The latter is acceptable to some extent.

It doesn’t require any rare ingredients, and if Sis tells you the shape, dexterous children can just copy it and make it.

‘Hey. ‘How can you use such talent to gain divine power from me?’

【Didn’t I tell you? It is said that when believers and children pray to me within the temple, it becomes divine power and accumulates.】

‘You didn’t tell me.’

No, then there is no reason to receive divine power from me every day, is there?

【The sacred power required to maintain time in this body and the divine power obtained from believers and children are of different types.】

‘… ‘Isn’t my divine power a little worse?’

【I won’t deny it. Because it’s true. Nevertheless, the reason I need your divine power is because I belong to you. In other words, it would be convenient to think of your divine power as a kind of exit license that allows me to leave your body for a while.】

‘… ‘It’s a metaphor that really resonates with me.’

【No matter how pure divine power I gather, my origins belong to you, so I cannot enjoy this freedom without your permission.】

To use a more appropriate analogy, wouldn’t it be okay to think of my semen as being like a PC room subscription?

When the divine power I injected into you is used up, it all bounces out of the artificial body and returns to my body.

‘If the umbilical cord is not injected and it is thrown out of the body, what happens to the divine power gained through prayer?’

【It will remain in this shell. However, since my ability to handle divine power disappears with my departure, if the amount of divine power I possessed is large, the artificial body will collapse and the divine power will also be dispersed.】

‘What if the amount is small?’

【The artificial body will be preserved, but the divine power will quickly volatilize. That’s why I’m using my sacred power without sparing anything.】

‘… Now the source of the divine power given to Aria and the others is revealed.’

There is a limit to my divine power, and I have always wondered where I got the divine power to give to so many people, but I finally feel relieved from my illness.

‘But if you don’t need to save sacred power, go to the mansion… Oh, I said I couldn’t use my powers outside the temple.’

【Positive. Since the temple is recognized as my and your territory, it is okay to use as much power as you want, but it is strictly prohibited at the company level to express power in other places.】

In addition, it is said that children who have been given divine power must not harm other priests. I think it is fortunate that cultists like the Nuit Church are okay with using force at any time.

The arms are bent inwards.
I thought the evil spirits would treat me as one of their own, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

Why, it’s as if there always exists one strange person who thinks that he must be defeated even if he loses.

【Are all your questions answered?】

‘Oh, thanks to you, my insides feel refreshed.’

And I was convinced again.

Outside the temple, Sith is nothing more than a somewhat sturdy and very pretty doll.

**

After finishing dinner, we gathered together at a table that was several times larger.

“Thank you.”

Giena and Beneo set down alcohol and beverages suited to their individual tastes. I opened my mouth, sipping cool Ah filled with Siran’s breast milk.

“Siran, Nemea. “There’s one thing I’d like to ask of you. Is that okay?”
“Puh~ What is it?”
“I will do anything you wish.”

Siran put down the wine bottle and asked me, and Nemea gave an amazing answer, saying she would do it without even listening.

“Did you know that the cultists were arrested a few days ago? “I got some information there, but I wanted to process it before I leave for the Empire.”
“Just from hearing that, it’s clear that I need to be away from you for a few days, Smith.”
“If you love me as much as I did during the time we were apart, I can be patient enough.”
“Well, under those conditions, I agree.”

Ran seemed a little annoyed, but licked her lips, showing a positive response.

“How about a four-hour monopoly per day?”

And Sith suddenly intervenes.

“My sleepover with Mr. Smith is scheduled to be after dinner, so I think monopolizing the entire day just because we are away for a day is a bit too monopolistic. However, I think that four hours is a reasonable amount that others can accept.”

Let Sith take a look around.

“What about four hours a day?” …”
“I agree. Nemea-sama is fine, but Shiran-nim can easily survive for an hour by herself once she is hugged by her husband.”

Starting with Shiron and Nyaho, the other couples nodded their heads in agreement.

“How do you feel?”
“Six hours. Honestly, your time is too short. To put it bluntly, even if you come back after a week away, it’s only exclusive for about a day. “The financial calculations are not right.”
“Six hours. How do you feel?”
“Well, if Mom steps forward, it will be over in three days, or even two days… Well, five hours would be fine.”

In response to Siron’s remarks, everyone said, ‘Definitely…’ After nodding her head, she decided to accept Siran’s offer.

Sigh.

‘… ?’

Is it an illusion?

It certainly looked like the corners of Siran’s mouth were slightly raised.

“Good. So what exactly do we do?”
“Sis?”

When I called her name, Sith stood up, slightly opened her voluptuous cleavage, and handed Siran the montage she had shown during the day and another piece of parchment.

“One is a target to capture, and the other is a map showing locations that may still be used as bases.”
“It’s a bit difficult to find people.”
“Don’t worry about that part. If the opponent is someone with corrupt energy, Nemea will be able to find it without difficulty.”
“Then the story is different.”

Siran packed two parchments in his arms.

“If possible, I would like you to interrogate the captured man and bring back as many people as possible. And it would be very useful if you take Bizelin with you on your way.”
“Ah, that bitch’s magic sure is convenient.”

And then Siran gets up from his seat.

“Are you going now?”
“There is no benefit in procrastinating, so I should come back as soon as possible. That way, we’ll be able to leave for the empire as quickly as possible. “If you understand, get up quickly.”
“Umm…”

Nemea-sama got up from her seat with a slightly regretful groan.

“Well then, I’ll come back and see you later.”
“I’ll come back.”

Siran and Nemea turned around without even looking back, as if they were planning to leave without packing their luggage.

“Oh right.”

Then, when the corner of the kitchen stopped for three seconds, Ran slightly put his head back and said.

“My daughter. “If you make a joke about not having a mother, she will come back and make you cry tears of blood, so work hard, right?”
“I was planning on working hard even if I didn’t say anything?!”
“You must be young.”

Siran left the kitchen with a grin on his face.

Two seats at the table became empty in an instant.

“I know for sure that I’ll be back in three days, so why bother playing around?” …”

As soon as Siran disappeared, Siron gritted her teeth as she glared at Siran’s empty spot, and Kernax, who was sitting next to her, smiled slightly and stroked Siron’s head.

“Then, shall we all go into the bathhouse together to brush our teeth?”

We had no doubt that Siran and Nemea would return soon, and we spent our time as usual.

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“We are here.”

It was exactly the tenth day after leaving the mansion.

Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Smith, a Black Company in Another World

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
5th year in this world. They are still being exploited by the company.

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