Smith， a Black Company in Another World 37

Chapter 37 – Ep.37 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

It’s an unfamiliar ceiling.
No, is it the ceiling?

After coming to my senses from what seemed like a drunken state, I stared at the pitch-black stone ceiling with blurry vision and slowly stood up.

“You idiot!!”
“… Ok?”

I lifted my head, comforting my spinning head at the familiar voice, and saw a demon-like face screaming in my direction beyond the iron bars.

Ah. It’s not a demon, it’s a theory.

There was blood all over his face, so I thought he was a real demon.

“Are you okay? No shit!! Why were you kidnapped here? “Didn’t I tell you to stay stuck in the city?!”
“Shiron… “My head is pounding, so could you please speak a little louder?”

It’s not a joke, I feel like I woke up the next morning on my first vacation and drank the makgeolli my father gave me without even thinking about it.
In other words, it’s a fucking mess inside.

“Gwae, are you okay?”

Hmm. Look how worried you are right away. Anyway, it’s cute.

I nodded, tapping my buzzing head.

“Wait for a sec. “My head hurts so much.”
“Okay…”

Siron calmed down his excitement and stepped behind the bars.
Ah, Siron and I were each in separate bars across a long hallway. In other words, it seemed like he was trapped in the prison across from him.

I was alone in the prison I was imprisoned in, but in the prison across from me there were not only Shiron but also many other women, and they seemed to be other mercenaries who were escorting Sanghaeng.

“Oh, I guess I can live now. So Siron. Are there any injuries anywhere? “The blood on your face isn’t yours, is it?”
“Uh? Uh… Damn… !! Hey!! I’m fine, so why are you here?! Oh, you’re trying to save me… ?”
“No, I was just at the guild and when I came to my senses, I found myself here.”
“… Are you really an asshole? .”

I was scratching my head at the muttering of Siron, who seemed to mean that he was a real ‘asshole’, different from the ‘asshole’ I had been used to.

“You idiot. So, is there anything wrong with your body?”
“Not much, other than my head pounding a bit. Anyway, I’m glad you’re safe.”
“… Do you think this is okay?”
“He is like that too.”

Not only is she imprisoned, but her wrists and ankles are shackled by Shirone and other mercenaries.
Fortunately, there were no special restraints on my body. I guess he let his guard down because he was a weak man.

“But Siron… ? Honey chestnuts?”
“What are you doing all of a sudden, you bastard?”
“No, that’s not it…”

I frowned when I found the honey chestnut girl crouching behind Siron, looking completely like a beggar.
I finally remembered it, but the moment I turned my back to take that honey chestnut girl to the well and give her a change of clothes, the memory was cut off.
I briefly told Shiron about the parts I had forgotten, starting with the girl who came to her guild.

“No shit. What are all you bitches doing to sleep away? “These are really fucking useless bitches.”
“Why are the priests suddenly doing this?”
“Why, why? This stupid bitch has been stuck here with me, where is she going? “It’s clear that one of the crazy cult members used some strange means to disguise themselves.”
“Oh wow.”

I was truly surprised.
I never thought there would be a way to seamlessly transform into someone else.
Cultist. It was clearly a truly scary group.

No, now that I think about it, the clergy here, who ignore almost everything, are determined to be a xie jiao and are trying to exterminate it, so it must be a group of more scary people than I thought.
I suddenly needed to pee.

“No, fuck. 근데 이 년들이 너 새끼는 왜 데리고 온 거지?”
“I know. “Did you fall in love with me because I’m good-looking?”
“… “Are you crazy?”

Of course it was meant as a joke, but it actually hurt me a little to see Siron react like that.

“But Siron. “Where are your pants going and are you just a night fairy?”
“… You idiot. “That’s not important now.”

No, personally, it really bothers me…
But I Smith. A man with a keen sense of humor.
Since it seemed like there was a very high probability that Shiron would become angry if I asked him one more time, I nodded quietly.

“Then which one is important?”
“… “You bastard.”

What. Why did you get criticized?
I really don’t know how women feel.

For some reason, I was dumbfounded by the sight of Siron sticking out his lips like a duck’s snout and showing off that he was pouting, so I just stayed completely still.

As our awkward silence continued, several footsteps could be heard flowing through the gloomy hallway.

Naturally, as I heard the footsteps getting closer, Siron and the other mercenaries who were trapped on the other side also cowered with stiff faces.

Soon, the sound of footsteps echoing through the hallway stopped, and a figure wearing a gloomy robe and tall women surrounding him appeared in front of us.

“Take the prospective believers to the altar.”

When the person wearing a robe, the robe girl, gave an order, to borrow an expression from Earth, the big sisters opened the cage where the group was imprisoned, entered, grabbed the chains attached to the iron shackles, and dragged them out one by one.

Siron did not resist and was dragged obediently. He only gave me a look telling me to keep my mouth shut and be as quiet as possible, and then he was dragged away.

Siron and his group were all dragged away, and the gloomy robed woman who was left alone turned her body to the iron cage where I was trapped.

The robe girl stared at me sitting on her floor and what was really unfair was that I couldn’t see the robe girl’s face at all.

What can I say? When I was a student and read pornographic comics, it was like a beam of light that covered a woman’s important parts. Anyway, the face of the woman covered in a robe was completely invisible as it was shrouded in darkness.

“…”
“…”

The robe girl stood looking down at me for a while, and as Siron warned, I kept my mouth shut and stayed still.

Gradually.
When the robe girl pushed the prison door, it opened in a very empty manner.

Wow, is that opening?

What. Even if I went out, there wouldn’t have been anything I could have done. Still, something made me feel bad.

“If you want to keep your limbs intact, follow me quietly.”
“…”

Her voice and body made her look like that of a young girl, but contrary to the information revealed on the outside, the words that came out from inside the robe were truly terrifying.

Of course, I was more scared than anyone else, so I obeyed the robe girl’s instructions and carefully got out of the prison.

When the woman in the robe saw me come out, she walked down the hallway where the group had been taken earlier, and I quickly followed behind her, fearing that I might be harmed.

As I walked down the hallway with the robe girl walking silently, I just rolled my eyes and looked around.

The hallway was much longer than I thought, and both sides consisted of the prison cell I was in.

After walking down the hallway for a while, a staircase appeared at the same time as the entrance. What was unusual about this was that the stairs were connected all the way from top to bottom in a circle, like a tornado potato, in a cylinder that was narrower than expected.

The girl in the robe walked downward instead of up, and of course I followed her and headed down.

After going through the second and third passages, the stairs came to an end and the robe girl headed to the fourth passageway.

Wow, what kind of building is this long?

As a result of measuring it with a quick step, it seemed that the 5th floor underground was a depth that could easily be reached.

In these medieval times, to think of digging a hole five stories deep underground and building there. Seriously crazy guy… No, they must be crazy bitches.

While I was having random thoughts, the robber opened a door and she went inside.

She followed the robe girl into her room and there, another robe girl, wearing a robe as gloomy as the robe girl, was lying on her bed.

“The Fifth Apostle. “If I rested that much, I would be able to use the grace to glimpse this man’s memories.”
“…”

Another robe girl lying on the bed. For convenience, let’s call her Rob Girl 2.
Anyway, when the two of her middle-aged women called Rob Maid 2 by their full name, Rob Maid 2 raised her body from her bed and looked at her Rob Maid.
I couldn’t see her face, but she must have been staring anyway.

“The Fourth Apostle. I would have told you. “I would never think of touching the body of a living male cub.”
“The Fifth Apostle. You said that the memories of the dead are often damaged. “Unlike other scum, this man cannot be easily killed.”
“The Fourth Apostle. “It would be faster to kill me and find an apostle to receive new grace.”
“… “I wasn’t expecting it, but it really makes things a hassle.”
“We know each other so well, do we really have to waste our mental energy like this? “I’m tired, so quickly take that smelly boy and get out.”
“… Fifth Apostle. It may require self-sacrifice to spread His will. You are so lacking in that part. “I really wonder why a woman like you could receive grace.”

Robe girl 2. So, the woman who was called the Fifth Apostle just lay down on the bed, swearing with her finger.

The robe girl who brought me out of prison… No, Woman No. 4 sighed briefly and turned her back.

“Get out of the way.”

I quickly stepped aside from her.

“Follow me.”

Woman No. 4 started walking back the way she came, and I looked at the wide open door and then just followed Woman No. 4.

—Close the door and go!!

The shouting was loud enough to echo in the hallway, but our female number 4 just ignored it and kept walking.

So I went back the way I came and this time went up a few stairs.

Likewise, Woman No. 4 went into the open passage and I followed her.

“Oh wow.”

As soon as I entered the aisle, what caught my eye was dozens of completely naked women.

When Woman No. 4 appeared, the women divided into left and right sides and made a path, and Woman No. 4 walked along the path calmly.

Of course, while I was admiring the milky grave filled with the smell of flesh, I did not forget to follow Woman No. 4’s back.

After walking for a while, an altar in the shape of something you might have seen in movies or cartoons appeared.
Siron and his group, who had been dragged out of prison a little while ago, were kneeling there.

Woman No. 4 took me up to the altar across from where Siron and his group were kneeling, and I also climbed up there.

As Woman No. 4 and I climbed up to the altar, scantily clad women came rushing in and formed a circle around the altar.

Feeling somewhat anxious, I glanced at Siron at the altar across from me. But Siron was looking at me with the corners of his mouth strangely curled up.

What. What does it mean?
In fact, was it poetry that sold me?
An unimaginable development?

There was a lot I wanted to say, but the atmosphere was so heavy that I had no choice but to remain silent.

“The ritual begins now.”

Woman No. 4 finally took off the robe she was wearing.

Her slightly grayish hair, lighter than mine, fell down to her waist.

Her eyes and other parts resembled the blunt Ardella. To be more precise, if you had seen Ardella when she was a girl, wouldn’t she have looked like that? It was an appearance that made me think.

Woman No. 4, who was much more beautiful than I expected, looked at Siron and the others.

“Only those of you who are truly satisfied with your behavior with men should stand up.”

“”…””

Heavy silence.

I looked at Siron to see why he wasn’t getting up, but Siron kept his mouth shut and quietly lowered his head.

What. Is this really a fucking hidden camera?

“Okay. There won’t be any. Among all the men on this continent, there is no way that can truly satisfy us. “How can we be satisfied with these weak men who try to pass on everything that is small, weak, and difficult to us women?”

Thrive, why are the male bastards of this world treated like this?
It’s so true that there’s nothing I can say to refute it.
In fact, aren’t these guys really fucking upright?

“So where should we find true love? How do I relieve my growing sexual desire? The answer is at hand. Look next to you right now. “Isn’t there someone next to you who understands you more than anyone else and knows where you feel good even without saying anything?”

Let me correct this.
These bitches are crazy bitches.

On Earth, isn’t there a bunch of naked bastards surrounding us and telling us to love each other now?

Just thinking about it makes me vomit.

“Now, look at this!!”

The robe woman took something from her arms and held it high.
Naturally, my eyes were drawn to what was in the robe girl’s hand.
And I was so fucking embarrassed.

“This is the ultimate sacred item given by our God. “This has a majesty and strength that cannot be compared to the insignificant things of men!!”

Oh my god.
It’s a horn carved out of wood.
No, a wooden dildo?
Anyway, it’s a waste. It was so shocking that I became dizzy.

Gulp.
A few people swallowed their saliva near the altar where Siron and his group were kneeling.
It looks like they have actually seen a man’s dick before.

“Of course, there are some among you who are caught up in the illusion of being a man and do not believe what I say. So, I will prove it here. “How insignificant a creature called man is.”

Girl #4 is a dick. Wooden dildo. Anyway, he put it back in his arms and looked back at me.

“Take off your clothes.”
“…”

I flinched at Woman #4’s words, and her eyes met Shiron’s, who was glancing over her shoulder and smiling.

Damn it. This is why I laughed.
The Smith bastard who doubted Shiron even for a moment. It’s an extra hour to catch up and reflect.

“Take it off quickly.”

Woman No. 4 gave another command, and without hesitation, I slowly took off my clothes.
First of all, the shirt I was wearing.

Gulp-

Even though I was just taking off my top, I could hear the sound of drooling not only from Shiron but also from the naked women surrounding me.

I took a quick look at Woman No. 4’s face, but unfortunately, there was no significant change in expression on Woman No. 4’s face.

But I wasn’t really worried.

“What are you so slow about?”

Woman No. 4 urged again.
As she wanted, I grabbed her pants and panties at the same time and pulled them down.

—Huh… ?
—Um, that?
—Nonsense… It’s okay.

As soon as I took off my pants, the surroundings became noisy.
I looked at Woman No. 4, confidently crossing her arms.
There was still no change in his expression. But I could tell.
Woman No. 4’s gray eyes were slightly trembling from side to side as her eyes were fixed on my dick!!

Hehe, holy relic?
How dare you hold up a dick smaller than my humble self as a sacred object.

It seemed like there was a need to tell us what the real holy relic was.