Smith， a Black Company in Another World 925

Chapter 925 – Ep.923 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

Early in the morning, the sun was just starting to rise to announce the morning.

“… Tsk.”

Amela, who couldn’t sleep again today and ended up staying up all night, clicked her tongue and got up from the bed.

A bedroom of a suitable size for single use.

But since Amela returned to Molingta, she has never escaped her loneliness.

“Ha, let’s wait… Hold on…”

Amela washed her dry face a few times before she got off the bed and pulled back the curtains that covered her window.

Her sun was beginning to rise, but the still bluish streetscape greeted her.

“The weather is so nice.”

She looked up for a moment at the cloudless blue sky and then left her room.

“It looks like you failed again today.”

“Do you have the potential to succeed?”

Amella came down to the kitchen and sat down at her table, scratching the back of her head in response to the question of the elf wearing her black apron.

“Would you like to eat?”

“No, just give me a glass of cool cold water.”

The elf, Giena, took out a water bottle with pure white crystals from the storage room and placed it in front of Amela.

“Puha~!!”

“It may be difficult, but please be patient a little longer.”

“… Done. “I’m not the only one suffering.”

Amela stood up from her seat, tossing her empty glass towards me. She then took out her hair tie that she had kept in her arms and neatly gathered the back of her hair, which now reached her waist, and tied it roughly.

“As expected, the tied one looks good on you.”

“No matter how many times I see it, I still don’t know. “I just do it because that kid likes it.”

Amella smiled weakly as she looked at her own reflection in her window.

This is because, even in her own thoughts, she felt that so many things had changed.

Who would have ever imagined that she would grow her hair until its orange tails fluttered every time she shook her head.

Her maintenance was a nuisance and it was quite annoying that it fluttered every time she moved, but since she especially loved long hair, Amella endured all of that and grew her hair.

“Aren’t you raising it?”

“Because it gets in the way of housework.”

Light green hair so bright it is transparent.

So I responded by gently touching her own bangs.

“Well, that idiot likes her with big breasts more than her long hair.”

“You don’t lack a childlike side.”

“What a kid, that’s gross.”

When Amela responded by slightly furrowing her forehead, I turned around and smiled faintly at her.

“I know you really enjoy giving your breasts to Smith, but it seems I was mistaken.”

“… “Where has Beneo gone?”

Amela tried to change the subject as soon as it became unfavorable, so I responded with a silent smile.

“I went to the temple to see Niel.”

“Anyway, you seem like a bitch who is having a hard time.”

“I have some remaining power, so I’m trying to unleash it that way.”

“Under.”

Amella snorted and turned her body around.

“Where are you going?”

“… “I’m going to take a walk.”

“When you come, please bring something to feed El.”

“Shit.”

Amella waved her hands and left her mansion.

“… No matter how I look at it, it’s a size I can’t get used to.”

She gazed blankly at the majestic temple of the Sith religion towering above the sky, and then walked down an empty street that did not seem to be popular at all.

When the city was expanded to build a temple for the Sith religion, the plan was to not build anything around this area, so even now that priests from other temples were flocking here and there, the area around the mansion was quiet.

But that lasts only a moment.

-Now, let’s all pray!
-Let’s pray.
-I say my morning prayers with a reverent heart.

As soon as she left the area assigned in Smith’s name, Amela saw women dressed in all white clothes and armor, like mentally ill bitches, forcibly gathering citizens on the street and praying.

“They are saying shit.”

She didn’t like anything, but Amela just pretended not to notice and continued on her way.

“Amela.”

“Oh, thank you for your hard work.”

No sooner had she crossed the western street than Lina, Kernax’s adjutant who had just left her shift and was now a guard captain, trudged in front of her with a tired look on her face.

“What’s going on?”

“I want to see the face of the cat that ran away from home.”

“… ?”

“There is such a thing. Anyway, go and rest.”

“I’m going to take a deep breath and go see the face of winter… A remedy for my fatigue…”

“If Kernax hears, he’ll hit you right in the head.”

Lina, a small-town citizen who enjoyed a simple life by playing pranks, no longer existed.

Lina, who was completely fed up with the sudden invasion of demons and the flocking priests and their vicious behavior, grew into a female leader who laughed and joked with Amela.

Bambino, where guests stopped coming as all the rooms were occupied by paladins and high-ranking priests.

… Just like that.

And instead of the prisoner guards, the Holy Knights who were guarding the entrance blocked Amela from entering.

“What?”

“No one except those involved is allowed to enter.”

“… Haha!!”

The paladin’s answer, written on her helmet, was so absurd that Amella burst out laughing without even realizing it.

I was already pushing my patience to the limit when they forced me to sit here, citing the fact that I was pregnant with Gyeol-gyeol, but I never could have imagined that this no-nonsense bitch would spout such nonsense in front of me.

Is that why?

Amella’s laughter never seemed to stop, and as her laughter continued, the Holy Knights standing in her way began to stumble.

Toouk.

It collapsed on the floor helplessly, like a doll whose strings had been cut.

“Oh really. “I lost a lot of temper.”

She laughed so hard that Amella wiped the tears from her eyes and walked past the fallen paladins and entered her.

“What are you looking at, bitches? “Did you see it?”

As soon as she entered the lobby, she casually fired a murderous glance at the priests who were looking at her in her awkward posture.

“Uwaeeek!!”

“Huh?!”

“Hey…”

Priests and priests who were exposed to the deadly attacks that were thrown at them regardless of their opponent showed various reactions, such as foaming at the mouth and fainting, vomiting, or collapsing on the floor and urinating.

“Let’s leave it at that, right?”

“Aang?”

Amela turned her head to see where the sound came from to see what kind of crazy bitch was saying such an arrogant thing.

Where Amela’s gaze was directed, there stood a small girl who had just come down from the elevator she had just arrived at.

Black hair and bronze skin.

Small but sturdy body.

And a large chest that does not suit a young body type.

“Did you say something?”

“Is it so. “I said it.”

The girl did not flinch at all from Amela’s razor-blue gaze, but instead approached her confidently.

“You’re the Adventurer’s Guild branch leader, Amela, right?”

“Uh, okay. It’s me.”

Even though Amela knew me, she confidently came up to me and smiled, taking away the murderous spirit that was scattered in the girl’s attitude as she looked up at me.

“I am──”

“You are the one who is called the hope of the little guys on the verge of extinction.”

“… This is Ringo Agritsa. And it’s not pudgy, it’s dwarf… Now, wait!! Where are you going? “I’m still talking!!”

Amella stretched out her hand behind her, which had been touching her ear, and she responded by spreading her middle finger as high as a mountain.

“What was so good about being an adventurer who joined the dirty demons?”

“If this bitch caused such a fuss, she should at least show her face.”

“Tsk… !!”

Ringo chewed his lips at Amela’s attitude of completely ignoring me.

But that lasts only a moment.

“… “You will regret ignoring me today.”

“Ha.”

Amela, who had been walking in front of Nyaho, following her traces, stopped and turned around again.

“Is there anything you can’t see because other people praise you as the Ten Demon City?”

“You seem to think that something has happened because you are persecuting people with such petty power?”

“… Ha, that’s it. Good.”

Amela, who was worried that if she showed her sincerity at all, the repercussions would affect Winter and Siron’s unborn child, she eventually had no choice but to temper her boiling temper with extreme patience once again.

“Are you running away?”

“Ah, shit…”

Amela, barely able to swallow the swear words that rose to the top of her throat, turned her body and moved to look for Nyaho again.

“Amela!! Full moon! I will visit you in 15 days! That day! “I, chosen by the gods, will proudly defeat you in front of everyone!!”

“Damn the Ten Demon Castles…”

She was listening more, but it seemed like she was really going to do something, so Amela covered her ears and walked towards the stairs hidden behind the counter.

And then she swung round and round and climbed the stairs leading upwards.

Kwaang──!!

Amela appeared at the end of her stairs and literally kicked down the door and went inside.

“Hey, I was worried so I looked… ?”

The moment Amela cleared away the dust rising from her door’s shattering with her hands, she was momentarily speechless.

… Pewuuut!!

It was because I found a female cat lying face down on the sofa, with her face pressed against a very familiar white shirt, and had just started shaking.