Chapter 926 – Ep.924 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
After some time has passed.
“…”
“…”
Nyaho was kneeling somewhat under the sofa, and Amela was standing blankly looking down at Nyaho.
A heavy silence flows between the two.
It would have been easier if I had at least shown my anger.
Nyaho lowered her head, wiggling her toes behind her buttocks as Amela looked at her, unable to read her emotions at all.
How long did that breathtaking silence last?
“Tskcha.”
“… ?”
Ah Mela picked up the door panel that had fallen off when she kicked it and went back to the gaping entrance and started to put it back in place. Nyaho was startled by Ah Mela’s sudden action.
“Um, Amela?”
“…”
“H-Nii~?”
“Whoa.”
Fortunately, the door frame itself was not broken, so Amela put the door back in place and returned to Nyaho.
“Hey.”
“Yes, yes?”
“Can you wear something first?”
“Ah! “Yes, yes!!”
Only then did Nyaho realize that her bottom was empty, so she got up from her seat, hastily put on the underwear and pajamas pants that she had taken off, and returned to where she was kneeling.
“Haaa…”
The tip of Nyaho’s furry tail, which had been rolling its back, twitched slightly in a sigh filled with so many things.
“Nyahoya.”
“Yes.”
Amela raised her head and looked at Nyaho, who was smiling awkwardly, for a moment, and then landed on the sofa where Nyaho had been lying face down just a moment ago! She sat down hard enough to make a sound.
“… Haha!!”
And then he started laughing out loud.
Amela’s laughter continued for quite some time, but fortunately she did not go through the same procedures as the priests who had foamed at the mouth and collapsed.
“Haa~ Nyahoya?”
“Yes, yes!”
“Why are you so frozen, huh? “If anyone sees me, they will think I came to tear you to death.”
“Ho, ho ho! “Well, well, it can’t be like that!”
Nyaho jumped up from her seat and quickly snuggled up next to Amela, pulling out her tail that was wrapped around her waist and waving it gently.
“Yes?”
“S-sure!”
“Hey, I wonder if you, a pureblood, are trying to distance yourself from me because I’m a half-asshole?”
“W-What?! “Well, I’ve never thought about it like that!!”
“Okay. “There is no way our cute cat would have such insidious thoughts.”
“Huh… !!”
Amela ruffled Nyaho’s hair rather roughly with her clumsy hands, and Nyaho calmly accepted Amela’s touch.
“Still, I’m glad. “As soon as I lost contact with her beloved little boy, I came to see if she had become a wreck due to the shock of being confined here.”
“Cadet…”
“I can’t tell you how fortunate I am that it was just my luck.”
“Awww!!”
Amela did not let go of the cheek she had pulled even though Nyaho’s frowning eyes became moist.
“You damn bitch.”
“Jamotetsumidyaaaaa!!”
“I was worried because I was in a similar situation, but what? Are you staying alone and masturbating? “Come on, I’m going to fucking fuck you today until your pussy is all torn up.”
“Aaaaah?! Oh, sister!! “I really didn’t do well!!”
“If you don’t do it right, you bitch, you have to be punished!!”
The sound of flesh being slapped and the she-cat’s struggling moans continued to flow for a while through the roughly placed door gap.
**
“Ugh, uh, butt…”
“This bitch who died happily is going to die badly.”
Amela lay down on her wet floor and glanced at Nyaho caressing her bright red buttocks.
Sigh.
When she first came in, Nya Ho reached for the white shirt that was covering her face.
… Gulp.
The male’s body odor, mixed with the faint scent of sweat that had been passing through her nose ever since she sat down on her sofa, became more concentrated as the shirt gradually got closer to her face.
“Useup, huaaa…” ♥”
Amela curled up, burying her face in her shirt, like a drugged person, as the scent of the male that had conquered her entered her head and spread throughout her body.
Due to her insomnia that started again from the day she arrived in Mallingta and the blatant checks by the Temple Union, her accumulated stress melts away like a lie.
It’s just a smell…
“Ha, fuck.”
“Ugh… Wow?!”
Amela jumped up from her sofa and grabbed Nyaho’s back, who was lying face down.
Thud!
She kicked the door that had barely been put in place once again and threw it out.
“Damn, what’s so weak?”
And with her sharpened face, Amela picked up her fallen door and roughly put it back together with a much rougher touch than before.
“Reflect calmly in front of him. Do you understand?”
“Yes──”
Coo!
The door closed before I could even finish answering.
“I only ate a few…”
Nyaho let out a small sigh and waited, rubbing her sore buttocks, until the door opened again.
**
“… “That’s how I got it.”
“Oh, shit. “Why didn’t I think of searching there?”
Amela, having discovered her source for Smith’s shirt from Nyaho, tapped me on the forehead.
In the past, when Smith was working as a receptionist at the adventurer’s guild he ran, he must have known that Bizelin would come by every morning and collect Smith’s sweaty underwear and other clothes and hold a secret auction every month to make a profit.
“But look at this bitch? “You were monopolizing that precious thing?”
As soon as he arrived in Molingta, Nyaho looked for traces of her Vizelin and stopped by the magic workshop she ran. There, he found clothes full of Smith’s sweat and body odor in a box under her preservation spell and secretly took them out. .
“What, a monopoly?! Oh, that’s a misunderstanding! I was going to tell you too… That is… Ma, should I say that I lost my sense of reason after taking charge of it… ? Oh, you said that too!”
“Where are you talking back to me?”
“Well, I’m not talking back… Hehe…”
Nyaho felt very unfair because he really had no intention of monopolizing it, but on the other hand, he had no way to prove it, so all he could do was pout.
“So.”
“… Yes?”
“How many are left?”
“There are five, including the one in your hand.”
“Do you have any panties?”
Sigh.
Nyaho did not answer, but quietly raised his hand and spread out his index and middle fingers.
“… It’s already hard for everyone, but if you smell that guy for no reason, you might get more depressed, so this is a secret only you and I know. Do you understand?”
Slurp.
This time, instead of answering, Nyaho held his mouth firmly with his open hand and pulled it to the side.
“Hmm! Good.”
Amella’s scent has faded a lot, and more than anything, she has a stronger scent of the female scent I gave her than Smith’s body odor. She said as she roughly threw the shirt behind the sofa.
“Isn’t there something that the temple bastards are giving you a hard time about?”
“I don’t have to deal with you directly, so I don’t really have to blush. However, the kids below are having a bit of a hard time.”
God’s apostles are so picky.
Bedding and pillows had to be changed every day, priests and priests had to have fresh fruit in their meals, and paladins had to have meat in their meals.
Is that it?
When I heard that they were making people gather in the lobby for breakfast, lunch, and dinner to pray to the five statues of gods that were arbitrarily placed in the lobby, it was so absurd that I couldn’t even help but laugh.
But what can you do?
The leader of the group destroying the temple with the demons is the king of all beasts.
At least, we should be thankful that we can avoid getting caught up in heresy or anything like that because we have been bowing our heads to the point of obsequiousness, abandoning all pride and everything to the clergy since long ago.
“Anyway, they are damn bitches.”
“Bitches who can’t even say a word in front of the West.”
“Kuh, if I just waved my hand, I bet you’d cum in bed at night?”
The two took a moment to chew on the priests of the temple union.
“Oh right. “Before I came up here, I ran into a cocky pudgy bitch.”
“The Seventh Star, Ringo Agrissa.”
“Fuck the stars. “It must be a fallen star.”
Why did ‘Demon’ pour into the Ten Demon Castles?
It sticks because it is out of control.
However, the bitch who voluntarily crawled under the crotch of God, claiming to wear a leash, is called the Ten Demon Saint without shame.
“You said you were chosen earlier and you were freaking out. Do you know what it is?”
“It is said that the great gods will grant favor to deal with the king.”
Humans are inherently animals that have the instinct to somehow relieve the discomfort they feel when they begin to be controlled.
And most of the priests and paladins staying in Bambino were people who enjoyed a decent life in the temple and city they originally belonged to.
Although it is a city, Mallingta is a small and medium-sized city close to the border.
Since there was no entertainment to enjoy and the situation was so bad, the priests and paladins had no choice but to start living a moderate life.
And here, if you add a little alcohol and flattery, a miracle occurs where the mouth that normally would not open opens on its own.
“Did you even figure that out?”
“It’s not that they figured it out, they just drank because they couldn’t handle the boredom. Above all, since they gather from all over the continent, the factions are not organized at all, so there are a lot of conflicts between people knowingly and unknowingly.”
“… “I feel like I just want to burn it all down.”
“Be patient. “You have to think about Winter and Siron’s child.”
“Because you know that, you don’t even drink alcohol.”
“You should also cut down on swearing.”
“… “I don’t do it in front of the kids.”
Amela scratched her head for a moment and then slowly got up from the sofa.
“Are you going?”
“I said I would take a short walk, so I should go. Oh, do you have a cleanliness scroll?”
“Sure.”
Nyaho took out her bundle of scrolls from her drawer and threw them at Amela, who used them to clean off her body odor.
“But are you really okay?”
“It’s not that there’s no problem at all, but at least I can confirm from here that he’s alive, so I’m a little worried, right?”
“There is no way to know any external news.”
Amella let out a short snort of her own and threw her wad of scrolls onto her sofa.
“Come home and eat dinner tonight. “It wasn’t obvious, but I was worried deep inside.”
“I guess I should do that so I can see Winter’s face after a long time.”
“I will come to meet you when the sun goes down, so don’t think about coming alone. Do you understand?”
“Hehe, I’ll be waiting patiently, so don’t worry.”
Ah Mela shook her head sheepishly and pushed open her door.
… Cooung.
The door, which had been leaning forward with a creaking sound, once again made close contact with the floor.
“…”
After looking at the fallen door on the floor for a moment, Amela came out, picked up her fallen door, and skillfully placed it in the crack of the door.
“The guy who makes a lot of money should change his door to a better one. What breaks when you hit it? Me, really…”
Amela seemed to know that she was embarrassed, but after clearing her throat a few times, she closed the door as if running away and disappeared.
