Chapter 986 – Ep.984 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
While Gienna went to the temple to pick up her guests, Siron came down to the kitchen and prepared to welcome her guests.
“Beneo, do you have enough to drink?”
“I don’t think it will be enough as long as it’s enough to quench your thirst.”
“It’s just a place to say hello, so that’s enough.”
Siron turns around and Beneo glances at Siron’s back.
“Are you okay?”
“Gwae, it’s okay.”
Nyaho, who was dragged out after working hard to relieve his accumulated desires, quickly nodded in response to a question from Siron, who was approaching.
In fact, my crotch is still itching, and my lower stomach is pounding! She was making a lot of noise, but it wasn’t unbearable.
Of course, this was only possible because it was Nyaho.
“Is it okay if I use some snacks I have stored in the cupboard?”
“Yes? Ah, yes, of course.”
“Thank you.”
“Uh… Rice, nothing special…”
Siron turned around with a smile, and Nyaho had to swallow her dry saliva to shake off the goosebumps that came up.
“But I think there won’t be enough chairs.”
“There are extra chairs.”
“Okay? Then… Even if it’s a little narrow, if you sit close together, everything will work out, right?”
Instead of answering, Beneo nodded and quickly ran towards the warehouse to get a chair.
“Uh, Siron?”
Cernax, who had been sitting quietly watching everything, finally opened her mouth.
“Huh? Why? “Do you need anything?”
“No, it’s not like that…”
Cernax closed his mouth and thought for a moment.
‘Is it right to ask, ‘Are you okay?’
Kernax had no choice but to open his mouth at the intense gaze of Siron, who was looking at me with a bright smile, and Nyaho, who asked him to do something quickly.
“Are you okay?”
“What?”
“… “I thought I was overdoing it.”
“Company? Oh, is it really because of this?”
Siron asked, pointing to the refreshments and glasses neatly placed on the table.
“What…”
“What is it really?”
When Cernax briefly nodded his head, Siron furrowed his brow and said,
“I’m just preparing to say hello to you with no other intention, right?”
“So, by overdoing it…”
“Mr. Lee! No! No, I’ve grown too?! For some reason, all three of them said that the way they were looking at me was strange!”
As Siron growled fiercely, Kernax and Nyaho looked at each other in confusion.
“Everyone expected this to happen even if they didn’t say it, right? Well, the number is a bit high, but… Anyway!”
Snort! After saying this, Siron put a snack stick in his mouth that Nyaho had saved for him to eat whenever he was bored.
“Honestly, what could be wrong with them? For a long time, I was worried that I might be picked on by other bitches.”
Misreading!
As if she had mastered her great realization, Siron sighed softly and asked Kernax Swanyaho, who was looking at me.
“Even my sisters don’t worry about that anymore.”
“That’s it…”
“What…”
The two couldn’t deny it.
“Look. If he had seduced me and fucked me, I would have fucked him. Everyone knows that I’m not one to be picked on. Of course, there are exceptions to monsters that don’t conform to the standards, like Mom or Amela.”
However, Shiron was no longer either worried about this.
This is because, through many years of experience, I have seen with my own eyes that no matter how strong a female is, once she is hugged by Smith, she turns into an idiot drooling up and down and thinking only about mating.
“What can you do when you’re so needlessly handsome that just looking at your face makes me horny? “That idiot who didn’t reject me properly and gave me his heart without thinking is a bad bastard.”
“Hmm…”
“Kuhm…”
This time too, the two did not express any particular opposition to Shiron’s words.
Apart from loving Smith, I definitely thought that what Siron had just pointed out was clearly Smith’s fault.
“And it’s true that that idiot has a weak heart, but that doesn’t mean he gives affection easily. “He knows and picks out like a ghost whether he truly loves you or if he’s just clinging to you to satisfy his lust.”
“That’s right.”
“You still have a firm side.”
If that hadn’t happened, there would have been at least dozens of elves living in this mansion right now.
“And…”
Siron’s gaze turned to Kernax.
“I still don’t really feel it, but… “When I’m with winter, I’m just happy.”
“Honestly, I gave birth to a daughter who hurt my stomach, but sometimes I think she looks more like you than me.”
“You definitely have bad sleeping habits just like Siron, right?”
“What are my sleeping habits?”
“”…””
“I could kick off the blanket…”
Siron avoided looking at Kernax and Nyaho’s salty gaze.
“Anyway! I think they too have the right to be happy. Of course, if we accept it, many problems will arise, but we can discuss it together at that time.”
“What… Smith, I think she could just squeeze him a little harder, and she’d be fine.”
“The equipment the West makes can last for a few days.”
“Then nyaho, does it like that.”
“Nyan?!”
As the atmosphere relaxed and the three of them chatted, Beneo, who had been eavesdropping on everything with his excellent hearing, quietly returned to the kitchen with chairs.
Beneo felt much lighter as his concerns about whether he should really be treated as a guest were completely resolved, even though he called himself a guest.
“You’re here.”
Beneo was the first to detect the sound and headed towards the entrance.
“I’m a little curious about what kind of people they are.”
“Everyone will feel good because Smith chose them.”
“I wish I had a child smaller than me.”
“Chests?”
“Key! Key! “You don’t care about your breasts anymore?”
As Siron growled cutely, Kernax and Nyaho twitched at the same time.
“Poetry.”
“Huh?”
Beneo, who had gone out to the front door first to greet the guests, somehow returned alone and everyone looked at him in confusion.
“There are a few people, um… “It’s not a departure from the expected number, but it seems a bit difficult to get everyone in.”
“Is it really not possible?”
“I think what might happen if we sit too close together.”
“Then just bring him in. But it’s a bit weird to say hello outside.”
“Sure.”
Beneo disappeared again, and soon several footsteps began to be heard.
“It came out.”
The first to enter the kitchen was Amela, who had been out all day yesterday.
“Because Nemea was busy with temple work, she only came back to me.”
“We would have said hello to each other, so that’s okay.”
Siron nodded her head calmly, and Amella, who came in with a soft smile, was shocked by Siron’s reaction.
And Kernax and Nyaho, who were watching, laughed softly to themselves.
“Uh…”
At the sound of an unfamiliar woman’s voice, which I had heard for the first time, all eyes except Amela, who had just returned, turned to the entrance.
“Well, can I come in?”
A woman with dark black hair like Smith and large horns on both sides of her head asked carefully.
“Yes. It’s a little narrow, but please sit comfortably.”
“… “Then please excuse me.”
As the horned woman entered very cautiously and cautiously, women with strong personalities began to come in one by one, following her.
While everyone sat down one by one, Siron and his group exchanged glances with each other.
‘Something really burdensome? No, sorry? Anyway, I think I was really nervous.’
‘Isn’t it because Amela had something to do?’
‘It is a reasonable inference.’
I don’t know the details, but I felt strongly that everyone was very cautious about this, so my first impression of the girls who would become new family members was close to favorable.
And, ending with Smith’s unexpected group of Agnes, the entire Demon Continent group sat down. But the procession is not over yet.
“Marvius!”
“Hmm, well, it’s been a while since I saw you.”
Even when he was sitting on the prince’s throne, Marvius always spoke highly in private, so Marvius decided to let go of everything without any regrets and bowed to them with a shy smile at Siron’s happy response. 〈 Br〉
It was a time when I wondered if the atmosphere would become so warm.
“Knock, call!!”
Kernax, who was calmly looking at the people coming in, coughed as soon as he saw the guest who came in after Marvius and Adrian.
“Meh, Lord Melbourne…” … ?”
Kernax, who had finally stopped coughing, called her name in a trembling voice.
In fact, Melbourne, who had put down more than Marvius, simply bowed her head in response.
“No, huh…”
The reason Kernax was shocked was because of her outfit.
She was called the model for all knights…
However, Kernax’s shock did not last long.
No, not only she, but also Amela and I, who guided her guests, stood up in shock.
There were clearly 12 people at the entrance, but somehow the 13th guest walked in calmly.
A being that closely resembles the emperor.
