Smith， a Black Company in Another World 250

Chapter 250 – Ep.249 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

The weather gets colder every day.

Unlike outside, where the cold wind takes away body heat.

“Haaa…”

A bathroom filled with steam that raises your body temperature. Amela, soaking her body in the bathtub there, let out a long sigh as if she was letting out her complex emotions.

“… “Fuck.”

Her muffled swear words briefly rang out in the empty bathroom.

-Nya, nya… Cock… Please…

“Aaaaa!!”

Amela dived into her bathtub, recalling the most humiliating day of her life.

Bubble bubble.

Large and small air bubbles rise and burst repeatedly around her hair floating on the water. After some time, Amela put her head above the water again.

Her face was even redder than before she dived.

“Pup… Fuck you… Fuck you…”

Thinking of Smith’s face, crouching cheekily and looking down at her with a sly smile, Amela spits out her curse words one after another as if in a fit.

However, unlike the harsh words, the words that came out of my mouth were not filled with anger or hatred, but rather a bit of affection and shame.

“… “Fuck.”

Ah Mela’s body slid down slightly, and her face was submerged under the water up to her nose.

-It’s a bit lacking, but it’s the first day.

Someone else threw away all of her pride to get along with her, so what? Not enough?

Bubble bubble.

―It is the owner’s duty to help satisfy the pet’s needs. Today, I will solve this problem.

Big, thick wrists. Thick fingers that are not inferior to his.

Amela’s legs, submerged in her water, close little by little.

―Now, from now on, if you think you are going or are going to go, you must tell me that you are going or that you are going to go. Did you know? Now~

Her eyes sparkle like a child discovering her fun toy, and she slowly moves up her wide-open thighs, stroking them with her large palms. She then slipped her hands into her tight shorts.

Amela’s breasts slightly floating above the water. On her voluptuous breasts, two bright red protuberances broke through the surface tension of her water and poked her bare head out.

“… Hmm, hmm…”

Amela’s nose breath, which gradually became rougher, began to create small waves.

-It’s already soggy, how much did you expect?

Her large hands brush away her unkempt fur and nuzzle into her flesh, which is soaked with excitement. Very slowly, she began to scratch her insides, as if she was slowly savoring her delicious food like she had done before.

-Sister. Do you know that you are making a really sexy face right now?

With his hand stroking her cunt hole and teasing her swollen clitoris, Smith looked down at her with a cocky look on her chin, an expression of misfortune on her face.

Her hips bucked a little each time her thick fingers scratched one side and her outer fingers pressed and rubbed against her clitoris.

-Sister. Her pussy slowly starts to tighten. What she said before she started. You remember, right?

With that sly smile on her face, she plays with her mouth.

Hand movements become faster.

The vagina and clitoris are constantly teased by the large hands.

Her vision began to blink little by little, and against her will, her waist and buttocks began to rise and rise above her.

―Hey, sister. If she doesn’t say something soon, she’ll go out for a walk.

She had to open her mouth, which had been tightly shut, because she didn’t want to make an ugly sound in response to her threat, which wasn’t her threat.

―Haan, ah, ugh… I think I’ll go… ♥
-You want to go, right?

She knows what she wants. Her question and her behavior were so disgusting. But.

-Hey~ You may not have been honest, but it’s the first day.
―Ha, ah, ugh, ugh!! Go, go… Go, gaaa!!

As soon as her sensitive clitoris was scratched, sparks flew before her eyes and her hips went up endlessly.

-Also. My sister is not getting much water.
―Ugh♥ Ugh, huh, haha… !!

As she reaches orgasm, she repeatedly contracts and relaxes, stroking her spasming pussy as she pleases and talking as she pleases.

―Next time, drink a lot of water before you start.
-Everyone, just shut up… ♥ Well, don’t… I’m going, I’m going oh oh ♥ This, dog, bastard ahhhhh ♥
-Yes, yes. Because I know. Keep going.

With those words, about an hour’s worth of memories flew by.

“…”

Amela returned to reality and frowned.

She was only remembering what had happened a few hours ago, but her body became strangely sensitive and she became easily aroused.

Her hard erect nipples were like that and her actions as she unconsciously rubbed her crotch.

Her estrus is different. It was just that her body naturally responded to external stimulation. Therefore, I was able to get rid of this frustrating and annoying feeling just by lightly relieving it.

“… Pup.”

But Amela pulled herself up, remembering the damn man who made her like this and left her.

-I will come visit you every day from now on. You should never masturbate. What… Although there is no way to check. I believe that you will follow my advice.

She got out of her bathtub, gritting her teeth and brushing her hair, which had grown thick at the same time as her breasts were enlarged due to her heat.

“… Shit.”

Originally, I would have cut it off right away because I hated this kind of inconvenience. However.

-You want to cut it? Crazy… Oh, sorry. Anyway, I am against it. Why cut it off? It’s not that it’s pretty, it’s just that it’s cool.

“… “It’s fucking cool.”

Amela grumbles softly, twirling her now grown hair with her index finger. But unlike her grumbling, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Sigh-!!

Cold water rushed over Amela’s body to cool down her heated body.

“Whoa.”

Amela left her bathroom, satisfied that her excitement had subsided somewhat, although she couldn’t completely shake it off.

“… Plaguy.”

Grumbling slightly, she took out a few towels that Smith had neatly folded and left behind before leaving, wiped her body, and roughly shook out her hair. She then threw her wet towels into her basket.

Amela watched the moonlight seeping in through the blackout window, put on her underwear that she had roughly thrown on the bed, and left her room.

The hallway with the magic light turned off was very dark. But for Amela, her darkness wasn’t so much of a problem. She casually went down to the restaurant.

The restaurant, which should have been dusty because no one went to work, was very clean. This is thanks to Smith, who finished the ridiculous act of ‘taming’ and went out to clean up.

“… Joy.”

Amela looked at the plate on her table.

A plate containing a sandwich that Smith had gathered and made by hand before leaving. And a bottle of milk with honey sitting next to it.

“I’m going to buy some beer…”

Amela snorted once more, took her plate and her bottle, and left her dining room. When she left the restaurant, she headed to the branch manager’s office, not her room.

She sat down on her butt in a suitably luxurious chair as she placed the items she had brought on the desk, which shimmered bluishly in the moonlight seeping in. She then opened a drawer in her desk and took out her crystal ball.

“You bastard…”

Before she left, Amela wrinkled her face as she recalled what Smith had said to her.

-Hey, sister. I received a request from the high priest who serves the God of Bounty. That’s why I’m leaving the city in a month. But, that… What. The high priest said that if you make up your mind, you can be reunited with Siron and the other kids a little sooner. Oh, no, it’s like that. Then I will come tomorrow afternoon!!

As soon as she raised her fist, Amela let out a short gasp as she remembered Smith kicking down her door and rushing out.

‘Is it because they were locked up for 4 years? Once I let him go, he started wandering around endlessly. Fuck you…’

Amela’s crystal ball. She activated the communication sphere, sent her signal, and then popped a good-sized sandwich into her mouth.

“… “The taste is there.”

Amela discovered that Smith was surprisingly good at cooking.

One, two, three.

―… Please know that I also know how to relax.

When she had just finished eating her third sandwich, a blue light flashed through her communication port and a clear girl’s voice came out.

Amela opened her mouth only after taking a sip of the lukewarm honey milk.

“Are you busy?”

―You call that a question? Territory battles broke out here and there, and who died and who ran away… Moreover, even the Master has returned, and nobles who want to give it a try are flocking in. Also, there are children who come flocking in without even knowing the topic, saying they want to get a gold level review from the master because they think it’s the right time… I can’t help but be busy.

“Oh yeah. “It’s hard work.”

Amella reacted angrily to her partner, who was complaining that she was dealing with a lot of things that would make her head hurt no matter who heard it. Then she took another sip of honey milk and then continued.

“If you have rested comfortably, you should work as much as you rested.”

―… Please tell me your business.

“It’s nothing else. “You know what I rejected back then?”

-There must be one or two things you rejected.

“Are you upset?”

―… You are talking about the Kingdom of Goldias.

Amela said, smiling to herself.

“Uh. That.”

-Ha… If there had been a talented person to send instead, she would have refused outright…

“I gave you one less job, so why are you complaining like this?”

―… Amela Branch Manager.

“Why.”

-What good thing happened? Compared to two months ago, you seem like a completely different person.

Amela tapped her lips with the sandwich in her hand, looked at the glowing communication sphere, and then opened her mouth.

“I somehow ended up eating that guy.”

―Have you grown enough to handle Branch Manager Amela?

“Umm… It’s a bit subtle, but… Should I say she’s growing up… ?”

She didn’t want to explain her relationship with Smith, so Amela trailed off and avoided answering.

-But you ate it. Surely then… Is it so. I see. Somehow I thought she was overly low, but she was in heat at the time?

“… Under. What should I do about that motherfucker seducing and attacking me without knowing the extent of it? Who would have thought that someone at this age would be horny? “Fuck.”

Amela was talking angrily, as if her opponent was right under her nose.

―No, it was Branch Manager Amela’s fault, but why are you losing your temper with me? That’s Okay. Please stop it. I’ll take care of the Goldias case properly. If you need a separate attendant, please let us know. We will select useful gold grades and send them to you.

Because her voice clearly conveyed her determination to finish quickly and rest, Amela did not talk any more and simply answered her questions.

“What about the entourage…?” . And the servant girls are here too, so there is no need to send them separately. Instead, please provide generous financial support.”

―Use your personal funds and write down and report your expenses. We will only pay out reasonable compensation in the form of compensation.

“… “You miser.”

-Reflect. You have nothing more to say, right? I’m going to sleep, so please don’t contact me again today.

After those words, no sound came out of her communication port.

Amella looked at her flashing blue communication sphere for a moment before she grinned and ate the sandwich she was holding in her hand.

“Whoa.”

After finishing up her lukewarm honey milk, she turned her chair and looked up at the clear night sky.

“… Joy. “They’re saying they’ll skip it because it’s the first day.”

If she throws away all her pride and squeezes out something she really hates more than death, she will praise her for doing a good job and give her more rewards.

‘That’s the best, but what else can I do?’

I wish I would try harder tomorrow, but I don’t know what else to do.

Amella looked at her reflection in the window for a moment and then slightly raised her hands. Then she gently placed her cupped hands next to her cheeks, like a cat washing its face.

“Nya, nya… ?”

My eyebrows naturally furrow. Nevertheless, Amela tried a little harder.

“Nya… Look, pat your pussy… Please… Meow… ♥”

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds…

“… “Fuck you.”

Amela, feeling complex emotions that were difficult to explain in words, wrinkled her face and turned her chair again. And then my eyes fell on her communication device on her desk.

Although no sound is being heard, the communication port is still flashing blue light.

Amela’s eyes, sparkling as if the sun were shining, swayed greatly from side to side. And she spoke towards the blinking communication sphere.

“… “Did you hear that?”

―…

There was no answer. Instead.

Ugh.

The light from the communication port that had been blinking blue light disappeared. And.

Clang-!!

An item worth hundreds of gold coins flew out of her office, breaking the window.