Smith， a Black Company in Another World 94

Chapter 94 – Ep.94 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

“…”
“…”

As hundreds of couples watched in silence, the Pentateuch turned his body toward Drake.

“L. “Don’t get into trouble.”

Pop! Pop!

Instead of answering, the Drake whacked his bottom a few times with his thick tail.
To my surprise, a scary crack appeared in the hard dirt floor.
Dry saliva ran down my face.

“… “If you have a stable, I would appreciate it if you could give me one.”
“Oh, yes. “Of course.”

Her second daughter, Renia, quickly summoned a knight and put him next to Sir Benet.

“Please excuse me first.”
“… I know.”

Lady Ardella nodded once with an expression of uncertainty, and Sir Beneo gradually walked away, pulling a carriage with a knight named Rhenia and a Drake named El.

This was after Sir Beneo had completely disappeared from sight.

“Well, it looks like they trained you very well. “The interception skills are very similar to the owner.”
“… The owner of that guy is Beneo, not me. “Adventurer Shiron.”
“No, who said what? “I know, but why would you do that?”
“Rhenia. “Let’s go in.”
“Yes? Ah, yes. Ah, I will guide you.”

As Siron chuckled, Lady Ardella’s eyes narrowed.
Her younger daughter, Lenia, who was looking around, urged her to walk quickly, and Ardella was the first to move.

“Oh.”
“Let’s go. Smith.”

In an instant, Ardella came up to me, grabbed my hand, and followed behind Renia.
Siron’s dissatisfied voice was heard from behind, ‘Hah?!’
I slowly rolled my eyes and looked at Ardella, and for the first time in a long time, I was able to see Ardella’s unique vague smile.

Anyway, as soon as Ardella started moving, Kernax quickly followed her, followed by Siron and Gienna, who were full of dissatisfaction.

We passed through the large, useless gate and entered the castle.
A painting or decoration that looks expensive. The floor covered with a luxurious red carpet caught my eye.
It was very similar to the medieval castle seen in the real movie.
What surprised me more than anything.

“Miss.”

Maid, no. They were full-breasted women neatly dressed in butler’s uniform.

“Are you ready?”
“Yes. “I have prepared it so that you can move it to the banquet room as soon as you tell me.”
“Good job.”

Renia sighed briefly and turned around.

“Lord Ardella. “I will first guide you to a separate room.”
“Sure.”

When Lenia nodded her head, the woman who had been whispering to Lenia a moment ago walked in front of her.

“I will take you there.”

After the woman politely greeted Ardella, she turned to the stairs leading upward.
Mistress Ardella followed the woman as she walked. While holding my hand.

“Um, ah, Sir Ardella?”
“Why but?”
“That… He… ?”

Only then did Ardella’s eyes turn to me.
Beautiful blue eyes like jewels stared at me for a moment.
Lady Ardella’s hand, which was holding my hand, gently let go.

“Renia.”
“… Yes. “We will do our best to take care of it.”
“That will have to do. Smith. “See you later.”

Mistress Ardella turned her head and the woman walking ahead of her picked up her pace again and the two walked away.

“Uh, adventurers?”

Siron and Giena’s heads turned.
Renia said with a slightly troubled expression.

“To be honest, we don’t have a room ready because we were unscheduled guests. So, I think you two will have to share the same room. Would that be okay?”

Siron nodded. But since I was next to her, Mr. Na slightly raised her hand and said.

“I wonder how far it is from the room that will be assigned to Mr. Smith.”
“Lord Kernax and you are on the 4th floor. “This person will be given a private room on the 5th floor, on the same floor as Sir Ardella.”
“Hmm. All right.”
“… “Are you saying it’s okay if we share the same room?”

Giena nodded her head.
Renia also nodded.

I thought about it.
Her second daughter, Renia, is a very polite woman, so much so that it makes her feel sorry to even compare her to her eldest daughter.

The behavior he’s showing now may simply be courtesy that was instilled in him by Lady Ardella, but looking at the fact that he answered sincerely without even frowning his eyebrows, I thought that his usual behavior was probably not much different.

A female deacon came out in front of Kernax and Shiron.
The two began to slowly climb the stairs, saying, ‘Please follow me.’ ‘This way.’

“Party… Hey. “Even if someone tells you to follow, you must never follow?”
“You’re right. “First of all, please stay calm in your room.”
“Smith… “Be quiet.”

With Renia and some other female deacons watching, the three of them each gave me a word of warning and went upstairs.
Honestly, I was very embarrassed.
I’m not a kid.

“Bring Melvin.”
“Yes. Miss.”

The female deacon who received Renia’s orders disappeared somewhere in an instant, walking neither fast nor slow.

“…”
“…”

My second daughter, Renia, and two female deacons. And me.
There was quite an awkward silence.
Approximately 5 minutes had passed according to the belly button clock.

“… “Joe, you’re a little late.”
“Oh, yes.”

I smiled as softly as I could and nodded slightly.
Perhaps because I had been sitting in the comfortable carriage the entire way, I felt more comfortable standing now.

“That… What should I call it…”
“Yes? “Just feel free to call me Smith.”
“Oh, yes. Smith… Sir.”

I barely held back from almost clearing my throat for a moment.
Even if there is no title, there will be no change in the status of a nobleman.
It’s rather strange that she doesn’t get embarrassed when a woman like that calls me with the word ‘nim’.

“No… Well, a little bit. “Just call me Smith.”
“No. No matter what your status is, if you are noble enough to give a symbol from the Filoria family, you deserve to be treated as a noble person by our Vioring family. “Please don’t mind.”
“… Yep.”

When he said he would do it, I had nothing more to say.

At that time, footsteps were heard from behind the stairs.

“Miss. “I heard she was called.”

Appearing with the female butler who had disappeared a moment ago was a short, cute-looking boy.
He was roughly tall enough for his head to be slightly below my chest.

“Why are you so late?”
“Hehe, I had a little trouble sleeping at night.”

The boy scratched his head cutely and smiled softly.
Renia’s expression hardened.

“Do you think that’s grounds for an excuse now?”
“No. No, miss. I didn’t want to be late either, but I had no choice because Lady Rania called me out last night. She said she was truly sorry if she offended you. “I didn’t mean to say that.”

A boy named Melvin apologized, bowing at a right angle to her.
But Renia’s face was still stiff.
She seemed to have something she wanted to say, but she seemed to be holding back because she was conscious of me standing next to her.

“… Done. “There is an important guest here, so please take her to her second private room.”
“Are you this person? Yes. All right.”

Only after Melvin nodded her head several times did she come closer to me.

“You can follow me.”
“Okay.”

Wiggle.

I saw.
It was only for a moment, but the boy named Melvin trembled under his eyes.

The boy named Melvin quickly corrected her expression and turned his back on her to climb up the stairs.
I followed him.

Is it because he just walked away without a word of conversation?
I quickly climbed the stairs and arrived at the 5th floor.

Each hallway had a soft carpet and was wide.
I walked down a hallway so wide that there was enough room for three people my size to lie down, and the boy stopped in front of a door.
The boy naturally opened the door and went inside.
I also followed the boy inside.

Sweet.

As I entered, the boy waiting next to me closed the door.
I slowly looked around the room.
It was a luxurious room.
It seemed even more luxurious than the luxurious rooms in Bambino’s garden at Mallingta.

“Country bastard Tinegin.”
“… ?”

I looked back.
A boy named Melvin was glaring at me with a very cocky expression on his back.

“What kind of guy is the size of a girl? “You’re so fucking big, you bastard.”

The boy clicked his tongue and walked towards me.
He walked around me and looked closely at the clothes and shoes I was wearing.

“I guess they bought me luxury items just because I was pampering them. “Even though they are out of fashion.”

The boy talked to himself and laughed to himself.
I was like, this is something.

“Hey. Why are you silent? “Why don’t you try speaking informally like before?”

Tuk. Rat Bell, who looked like he was going to fall down saying ‘Kek!’ If I hit him, stood in front of me and kicked my shin and bobbed his head.

“Um, are you older by any chance?”

I very politely asked the age of this person in front of me, thinking that he might be older than me.

“You’re fifteen now, what age are you, you idiot?”
“Oh…”

Fortunately, the friend in front of me was a whopping eleven years younger than me.

“Oh? Oh? Is this really crazy? Hey. Don’t think it’s the same floor. No matter how much luxury you wear or decorate, everything is visible to my eyes. Just by looking at you, you’re a desert slave, right?”

I nodded roughly to organize my thoughts.

“Unlike slaves like you who will be abandoned when they get tired, I am an elite who was selected as an attendant here after a rigorous test. Do you understand? “The difference between you and me.”

The boy, who had left our etiquette somewhere, chuckled and slowly walked to the bed and lay down on his back.
In that state, he turned his body slightly and looked at me and said.

“Just looking at it. Slave, it looks like you’re going to make me take care of you until you leave, but there is a line. “How can you serve as a slave?”

The guy got up again.
The guy said, gently shaking his legs under the bed.

“Therefore. Let’s do our best. Don’t expect anything, just stay quiet and go. Ah, but if I play around too much, the little lady or the other housekeepers might try to tell me what to do. I’m going to rest here for a while too. Of course, the bed is mine. “You can just sleep on the sofa, right?”

I slightly raised my hand to the boy who was looking at me with an expression that said, ‘You understood enough, right?’

“What. “Do you have anything to say?”
“Well, are you crazy?”

Did my words make you feel bad?
The boy’s face suddenly distorted.
If I get a chance in the future, I wanted to let people know that your body can become distorted more easily than you think.

“Is this slave crazy? Still, I gave in and told him as much as I could that I was a guest… “This is why slaves have to be beaten once every three days.”
“And.”

I was honestly surprised.
When I was a student, I remembered our supreme homeroom teacher constantly instilling good manners in students who were disappearing after splitting a palm tree, saying that they needed to be hit once every three days with a thick baton to come to their senses.

The memory of when I put a book on my butt and got hit on the thigh came back to me. It’s a very poignant memory.

I waved my hand, thinking that if I listened to the dwarf-like guy in front of me just a little longer, I would instill etiquette without realizing it.

“Stop talking nonsense and get out now. “Otherwise, my brother will be very rude to me?”
“… Under.”

The dwarf-like guy laughed as if he was dumbfounded and got off the bed.
I still thought he understood what I meant and was slowly leaving the room. But it wasn’t.

Wow!!

Surprisingly, the guy slapped himself in the face and instilled etiquette in him.

He caressed his bright red, swollen cheek, and with a frown on his face, he put some saliva on his finger and gently touched the corner of his eye and said,

“I still feel sorry for the slaves in my heart, so I tried to move on from this on a good note, but I don’t think I’ll be able to. “It seems necessary to leave slavery behind and establish manly discipline.”

A guy with slightly moistened eyes walked in front of me and looked up at me very boldly and said.

“Get down on your knees right now and lick my shoes, and I’ll let you off without doing anything in particular.”
“… “What if you don’t?”
“You’re going to get into really bad trouble. “The master who loves you will also despise you so much?”
“Hmm.”

That’s a very interesting threat.

“I’d like to hear the details.”
“Hehe, okay. “Do you feel a little scared now?”

When I treated him with respect, he smiled and continued talking.

“If you don’t do that, I’m going to open the door right now and run out and scream. And I will say this to the people who come. “He suddenly slapped me in the face for no reason.”
“Oh… “That must be a really scary thing.”
“Hehe, no matter how much of a guest you are, if the eldest lady, who was very satisfied with my special service yesterday, finds out that I was right, she will never let it go!!”
“… ?”

I blinked for a moment.
By eldest lady, does she mean the eldest daughter who controls her anger very well?

“Isn’t the owner here your second daughter, Renia?”
“He is the owner in form. But what can I do? He has commoner blood and is the second child. “I watched him for a few days and he couldn’t even shout at the older lady.”
“I see.”
“… No. This guy? Why are you speaking informally again? Didn’t you hear me? “I heard that I was favored by the older lady yesterday?”

A boy looking straight at me and rolling his eyes.
Apparently, this kid had no idea what happened today.
I patted the head of this poor boy whose manners were worse than Drake’s.

“Brother, please look at me just this once. So get out of here quickly.”
“…”

The boy’s face was strangely distorted.

“Under… They say you have to be beaten to come to your senses. Tsk tsk. “This is not how wretched slaves should be.”

The boy shook his head, opened the door and went out. Then he looked his head left and right, and then he looked back at me with a grin.

“Aaaaa!! “Please save me!!”

A boy named Melvin fell down in the hallway clutching his cheek and started yelling really loudly.

At the same time, he did not forget to slightly raise his head and look at me.

A commotion was heard nearby.
It sounded like the footsteps of people coming up after hearing the boy’s screams.

I slowly walked towards the fallen boy, holding his cheek.
The boy grinned and spoke very softly.

“Why. Are you asking for forgiveness now? But what can I do? The opportunity has already passed away… !!”

The boy’s head hit the floor.
The reason was simple.
It’s because I threw away the honey chestnuts that instilled etiquette.

There is an old saying like this:
If it was really the culprit, it wouldn’t be unfair.
So I decided to become a criminal.
How unfair would it be if you were accused of hitting someone even though you didn’t hit them?
So I hit him.

“Ahh!! My, my hair!! This crazy slave… !!”
“Hmm. After all, one shot isn’t enough.”

If it were Siron, etiquette would have been instilled in one shot, but as a weak person, it seemed like a bit of repetitive work was necessary.

I did it anyway, so I grabbed the fallen guy by the collar and lifted him up to give him one more hit.
Just then the door to the next room opened.

“… Smith?”

Looking over the shoulder of the guy struggling in the air, I could see Ardella’s face, whose eyes were bigger than usual.

“What… ?”

The second daughter, Renia, who I don’t know when came up behind Ardella, also appeared.

Lady Ardella asked, looking at me with a slightly surprised face.

“What are you doing?”
“Uh, um.”

As I was struggling, I glanced at the boy’s face, who was glaring at me with a very ugly expression, and moved his hand.

“Kkuek-!!”

Lady Ardella and Lady Renia’s eyes grew even wider.
I said as I roughly placed the slumped boy on my shoulder.

“I taught you a little bit of etiquette… “Should I?”
“…”
“…”

Lady Ardella and Renia’s eyes turned cold.