Chapter 1021 – Ep.1019 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
It was obvious that if Siron and Kernax had come down, they would immediately notice the suspicious atmosphere, so the group quickly dispersed.
And I moved with Nyaho to the room she was temporarily using.
“Seo, sir?”
“Write it. “Stay still.”
After leaving Nyaho standing in front of the door, I immediately searched through Nyaho’s room. And I found very suspicious boxes and items one by one under the pillow and under the bed.
“Wow, when did you get all these?”
“Ugh…”
In the box taken out from under the bed, the panties and shirts that I presumed to have been worn were neatly folded and piled up.
Even if you take a quick look, it looks like it’s easily over 10.
“This is a bit scandalous.”
“Seo, sir?”
“Come here.”
“Aww…”
Nyaho came this way, moving his tail hanging down here and there.
“I can fully understand it only when I go to the Demon Continent.”
I held up a shirt covered in sweat and waved it in front of Nyaho, whose face was bright red.
“I’m sure he asked me if I was okay at that time.”
“Yes…”
“You definitely said it was okay back then, right?”
“Seo, sir? That’s it!!”
“It’s okay.”
“Yes… ?”
He spoke while gently stroking Nyaho’s head, whose long eyelashes were fluttering.
“I did it so as not to cause any harm to Shiron and the other kids.”
“… !!”
Nyaho’s ears and tail, which were drooping, perked up! And stood close.
“There’s no way I could get furious about something like this.”
“West…”
As I smiled and gently scratched his chin, Nyaho made a happy noise as if he was nervous and came closer to me little by little.
“Now, come up here and lie down.”
“… Yes.”
Nyaho climbed onto the bed and lay down exactly where I knocked.
“Just close your eyes for a moment.”
Nyaho, who listened better than anyone else, gently flicked his tail sticking out next to his butt and closed his eyes. In the meantime, I kneeled down and took a seat next to Nyaho’s bed.
“… “West?”
“Stay still.”
“Yes, yes…”
I was forced to donate money to the company every month, so I made two pairs of stockings with the few materials I had left and used them to tie Nyaho’s hands and feet.
Then, I took out the shirt I had just taken out and a few more panties from the box and placed them on Nyaho’s face.
“Huh, west, west… ?”
“I’ll be back by evening at the latest.”
“West?!”
Nyaho urgently looking for me.
I put my hand under Nyaho’s skirt and lightly massaged his soft thighs.
“Wait quietly. Okay? Then he will come back and be very cute.”
“Ha, tsk, west, west…”
“I’ll be back.”
I left the room, leaving Nyaho on the bed, who had started squeezing her thighs and twisting her body.
“What. Is it over already?”
At that moment, Amela, who was on her way to use her bath, saw me who had just come out of Nya Ho’s room and came to my side.
“I was a little offended, so I just gave him a little punishment and left.”
“Bee?”
“Would you like to see it?”
I slightly opened the door I had just closed and showed Amela what was inside.
-Ha, sssss… ♥
“Are you a bee?”
“It’s like that now, but after a few more hours, I’ll go crazy.”
“… “You too are quite worthy.”
I shrugged and closed the door again.
“Depending on the situation, we may have to leave right away, even tonight.”
“But you’re leaving it that way?”
“Oh, of course Nyaho will come back and definitely resolve the matter, so don’t worry. “As her body gets hotter, she becomes more sensitive.”
Perhaps, if you poke below a few times, the moisture inside your body and your sexual desire will burst out.
“Do you want to try it too?”
“I will… !!”
Squeeze that juicy butt! As I grabbed it, Amela shook her shoulder and furrowed her brow.
“… “We’ll see when we go.”
“I look forward to it.”
“… “Hmph.”
Amela pushed my hand away with her butt and went straight to her bath.
【Gyeoreum should see this.】
‘What kind of scary words.’
【If you know, please exercise some restraint.】
‘… Yep.’
【You are good at answering questions. Ha, I sent Nemea, so please come out.】
‘Already?’
【I don’t know why, but they sent me that penis a little early.】
‘If that’s the case, you should leave right now.’
**
Leave the mansion and take a short walk to the Sith Church.
I thought I could catch a glimpse of Nemea from afar, and when Nemea spotted me, she ran towards me almost as if she was flying.
“Ha, Smith…”
“Why did you do that as soon as you arrived?”
“Why long! “If something happens, why did she come out alone?”
“No, how far is it…” … I’m sorry. “I’m sorry, so stop staring at me.”
“… “Take your hands off your butt and talk.”
Even though she said that, Nemea didn’t push my hand away with her butt like Amela did.
“So, have you met the Paladin sent by the Alliance?”
“I only saw her face from afar. But it seemed a bit lacking to be called a paladin.”
“Skills?”
“Skill is skill, but… Well, if you see it for yourself, you will know why I said this.”
“Now that you say that, I want to see you quickly.”
“I understand, so give me your hand…” …”
“Oh, mistake.”
It wasn’t a joke, I just kept massaging it because of the sticky feel of it in her hand.
Anyway, as soon as I took my hands off her hips, Nemea fumbled with her clothes and even Sith Gyoro started walking.
“I will guide you from here.”
When I passed the chapel and came up to the second floor, Agatha, who was waiting in front, took over my role as guide from Nemea.
“You seem to have adjusted well.”
“There is no unnecessary politics, all the children are good, and there are no annoying approval documents asking for something to be done every day.”
Agatha, who was walking ahead of her, stopped for a moment and looked back at me.
“Wouldn’t it be weirder to not be able to adapt to this paradise on earth?”
“… “Seeing you being comfortable makes me want to bother you.”
“If possible, I hope you don’t bother me this way?”
Agatha gently lifted the hem of her skirt and shook her hips seductively.
“I’ll have to talk to Sis and ask him to do some paperwork.”
“Saint. A lowly species must have climbed too high, right? How can I get down on my knees and lick your feet?”
“That’s it.”
If she felt shame like Melbourne, she might have been a little harsh, but what would you do to a woman who actually enjoyed the situation?
“Let’s go quickly.”
“… “What about the documents?”
“Are there any documents that need to be processed in this situation in the first place?”
“Saint. “I mean, you can make it as much as you want, right?”
“Oh, I won’t do it. Are you done?”
“Here it comes.”
She is a troublesome woman anyway.
**
The place Agatha brought me was the reception room where Kiriel was welcomed yesterday.
“Let’s go in together?”
“Because that’s my role.”
She smiled and opened the door to her living room.
‘Well, it’s definitely reassuring in this direction.’
I walked past Agatha, who stood slightly beside her, and stepped into her drawing room.
“It is an honor to meet you.”
Yesterday, a woman stood up from where she was sitting and immediately bent down on one knee and bowed her head.
“My name is Smith. “What about that one?”
“My name is Viyan, and I am an apprentice paladin belonging to the Temple of Abundance.”
“Byan. Good──”
“Saint?”
Agatha quickly covered my mouth, which was about to overuse my habitual compliments, and whispered in my ear.
“Biyan has the meaning of penance.”
“… Well done.”
Agatha moved to her side again, and I took her seat first and invited her to stand up and sit down as well.
“Saint. “This.”
She got up from her seat and instead of coming towards me, she stood up and held out a note with both hands. Then Agatha, who was standing next to her, walked up to her, took the note in her hand, and returned to her seat.
“I will read it.”
“… “Why?”
“There is no harm in being careful just in case.”
“Okay, then.”
Since I had already heard something from Nemea, I left that to Agatha.
“Hmm, hmmm.”
And Agatha kept nodding her head as she looked through her paper, making people curious about what it was about.
“Excuse me for a moment.”
Agatha folded her paper in half and came closer to me again and put her lips to my ear.
“That boy named Vijan will only tell the truth, but people around here will definitely doubt what he says. It says that you can deal with that child as you please today and determine the authenticity yourself.”
“… “The provocation is enormous.”
“I guess so.”
Agatha seemed to agree with what I said and grinned from ear to ear.
“It looks like a child who has undergone a procedure to castrate his senses.”
“… ?”
Sense, what?
She tried to be as discreet as possible, but she wasn’t sure if it was working.
“It’s not permanent castration, so don’t make that face.”
Also. I thought I paid a lot of attention, but it seems like it all showed on her face.
“Anyway, saint? I think they look down on our saint’s holy relics too much. Shouldn’t I be scolded?”
“… That’s how it should be.”
As Agatha said, I think the alliance underestimated my lower body too much.
To think that you can defeat me at best by castrating your senses.
‘There won’t be anything to go until evening.’
