Chapter 404 – Ep.403 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
“I will be back.”
After telling them that Sithism had been accepted as an official religion and that I could return a little later, I left the house again.
I walked downhill with the still bright blue sky and warm sunlight.
‘I’m a little embarrassed.’
I thought that since someone from the temple had come, they must have come to announce the start of the examination. But I never thought I would be notified of the results so soon.
Fortunately, it was recognized as a religion as everyone expected, so it would have been a shame. If I had heard the opposite result, I would have made the strangest noise for the first time in a long time. This means that I was not mentally prepared to that extent.
“Ugh, this feeling of things to do keep piling up.”
It certainly seems like things are being resolved right away when something happens, but why doesn’t it seem like things are decreasing?
First, I patted Vex’s head a few times when he came to tell him the good news and sent him back to the guild’s vacant lot.
Well, they have officially recognized us, but that doesn’t mean anything will change right away.
In order to build a temple, it was necessary to expand the city, and as the funds had not yet been raised, workers and engineers for the expansion had not been hired.
‘Well, if you tell me to make it in the basement, it seems like it will make it on its own.’
Although I didn’t like the gloomy design of Petrumira, I couldn’t help but approve of their skill in building underground hiding places.
That doesn’t mean I’m going to do it.
More than anything, it was obvious that the Sith would dislike it.
The bottom line is that a temple was absolutely necessary for any viable activity, and considering various factors, nothing much will change from now until at least this winter.
Of course, since it has been recognized as an official religion, we will visit tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to establish a proper system, but that is only for internal organization and external activities such as missionary work will be carried out only after the temple is completed. .
As I entered the eastern street, I briskly walked towards Mr. Bizelin’s workshop, receiving enthusiastic gazes from the citizens.
Now that my religion was officially recognized, it was finally time to put into practice what I had only been thinking about.
‘I don’t know if it will work or not, but even if it doesn’t work, there is something I can use it for.’
Something I’ve been thinking about since the moment I found out that Shiorin was a doll in the capital over there.
Sweet.
There was a sign with [ I pushed the gently moving door and entered the workshop.
“Are you up there?”
The first floor of the workshop with the lights off was extremely quiet.
Since I wasn’t here to do anything particularly bad, I slowly climbed the stairs without making a fuss.
“Aren’t you there?”
Like the first floor, the second floor doesn’t feel popular.
‘Where did you go with Siran?’
They told me that they would only talk and not fight, but in reality, they would travel to distant places and engage in bloody battles… ?
‘For that matter, I came back cleanly.’
After thinking for a moment, I headed to Bizelin’s bedroom on the third floor.
You might be sleeping.
Well, the possibility of that happening was very slim as Siran was nowhere to be seen.
Since it had been a while since she stopped by, she went down the stairs with the feeling that she was just going to see the place.
“Excuse me.”
She pushed up the trapdoor-like door.
Hwaaaaah!!
A strong female scent accompanied by hot air. And…
“Ugh, ugh, ugh…” … ♥”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!”
I lost consciousness at the incredible sight unfolding.
**
“…”
“…”
Two people kneeling on the floor with faces that look like they’re about to explode.
I sat down on the bed and spoke to the two of them.
“I’m sorry for disturbing you.”
“…”
“…”
Both of their heads lowered further.
I turned my gaze and saw ‘Siorin’ lying in the corner.
A doll with her naked buttocks sticking out.
‘What were you really doing?’
I felt like I would never forget what I saw as soon as I opened the bedroom door and put my head in.
Mr. Bizeline, who was lying on the floor with only his pants off, spouting out a stream of clear water, climbed on Mr. Bizeline’s bed and gave it, um, violently to Siorin’s buttocks… Anyway.
“Well, it looks like you were enjoying it for a while, so I’ll just tell you my business and leave quickly.”
“Enjoy… !!”
Siran raised his head angrily.
“… “That’s not what I said.”
And when he makes eye contact with me, he immediately lowers his head.
Although her mouth was a bit rough, the corners of Siran’s mouth, who was clearly holding on to Shio Lin, were vaguely raised. But she didn’t want to waste time talking about something like this, so she just nodded and moved on.
If you didn’t fight in the first place, I wouldn’t be involved in what you two did.
“Bizelin?”
“… Huh.”
Mr. Bizelin reacts as if he were caught in a shameful secret that he never wanted to show.
“Perhaps. That doll. “Can you make one for me?”
“… Doll?”
“Yes.”
The two people who had their heads down like criminals raised their heads at the same time as if they had made a promise.
“… “Why are you suddenly doing this?”
“I have something to test. Will it be difficult?”
“It’s not difficult…”
“No?”
“It takes some time depending on the desired level of completion.”
“It just needs to be at that level.”
I pointed to Siorin, who was lying face down in the corner.
“… Then I think it will take at least half a year. “It will be completed this winter at the earliest.”
“It’s just right.”
At that time, along with the expansion of the city, the construction of the temple would have progressed to some extent.
“Can I just make it any way I want?”
“I have something in mind.”
“Uh, write it down.”
While on her knees, Mistress Bizelin shook her hand lightly, and the papers and fans from her desk flew into my hands.
“Siran.”
“… Why?”
“Come here for a moment.”
After making Siran look back as she slowly approached her at her knees, I approached her back, put a piece of paper on her back, and scribbled on her fan.
‘First of all, it would be appropriate if the hair was light blue and the length was blue.’
In addition, the eyes, the feel of the face, the overall height and the size of the chest. And down to the most important part.
“Here it is.”
“Where…”
Bizelin’s eyes moved quickly as he took the paper.
“You wrote it in great detail… ?”
“Will it be difficult?”
“No, whatever. “It’s actually easier if you write it down specifically like this.”
“Then?”
“… I’ll make it for you. But it’s not free.”
“Sure. “I’m not that conscience-less person either.”
If it were done just as written on paper, my perfect ideal type would be born, but that’s about money.
“I have a lot of money.”
“Then?”
“Bird, let me think about it.”
“Well, you say so.”
Now that I think about it, I said last time that I would consider the cost when learning how to manipulate magical power, but there has been no mention of it so far.
If I had forgotten something, there was no need to mention it and remind me, so I decided to just keep quiet and move on.
“Then… Ah.”
I was about to get out of bed and sat down again.
“We were just informed that the other popes have decided to recognize us.”
“Great. “So you’re going to build a temple soon?”
“It’s difficult right away, so we’re going to build it together while expanding the city.”
I forgot, but when I stop by Naiel tomorrow, I’ll ask him what kind of structure I should build the temple with. The best thing would be to just delegate full authority to Nielle, but since the owner of the temple will be the Sith, I think we can come up with a decent finished product if we listen to her opinion and then ultimately review it by the Sith.
‘… ‘I guess I’ll have to come up with more ideas for holy things.’
The number of places to put money keeps increasing, but it is impossible to survive with just one stocking forever. In addition to stockings, I need to make some sacred items that can be distributed to people.
“Then I’ll go.”
I had to stop by the Temple of Bounty and inform Nemea that I had accepted the elf’s invitation, and I also had to ask if there were any things I should be careful about while engaging in religious activities.
‘Even if a fight breaks out, if there are a hundred, one side will win, but it’s still best not to fight.’
When I came down, Siran, who had been quiet, quietly came next to me.
“It’s okay if I don’t see you off.”
“… “Why do you want to make dolls?”
“Yes?”
Siran looks up at me with a slightly dissatisfied expression and says.
“Are we not enough? “Is that why you do that?”
“…”
I looked at her face, which looked a little angry, and then hugged her.
I asked, rubbing my cheek against Siran’s soft and warm cheek.
“Are you jealous?”
“… Rather increase the number of women. “Why is it that bitch’s doll?”
“Ah, that was the problem.”
I felt like I roughly knew it.
Perhaps Bizelin is freely possessed by the doll he made? It looks like he can do something like that.
Otherwise, I just don’t want to see myself happy with the doll that Bizelin made. Either way is cute.
“Are you okay. “Because it will be used for religious purposes.”
“… Religion?”
I gave her a nod and dropped Siran off. Then he said, caressing his slightly red cheeks.
“Yes. So don’t worry. “Why would I care about such a doll when I have such a pretty and lovely wife next to me?”
“Yeah, yeah… ?”
The corner of Siran’s mouth twitched and eventually showed me his sharp teeth. Looking at this, Siran and Siron were clearly mother and daughter.
“Is it so. But Siran.”
“Uh?”
As soon as she was relieved, Ran blinked at her bright red eyes.
“What were you doing with Bizelin earlier?”
“Ah…”
Siran’s face, who was following me down with his arms crossed, hardens again.
“No, I’m just curious. “She doesn’t really look at me strangely.”
“… “The fact that she says that means she already thinks she’s strange.”
Hmm. As expected, Siran.
Very sharp.
Honestly, if anyone saw a scene like that, wouldn’t they think the same thing as me?
“Hmm. I was just confused for a moment. So what were you doing?”
“… I want to beat up that bitch, but you told me not to fight. That bitch was talking about whether she wanted to make up with me and then…”
“What?”
Shi Ran lowered her head and answered in a very quiet voice.
“I like that I can relieve stress in my own way, and that bitch was looking for a way to relieve her desires, and that’s what happened…”
“Aha.”
So, by handling Shio Rin’s doll roughly, Ran relieved her feelings of anger built up against Bizelin, and Bizelin-sama relieved her sexual desire with that.
… I think so.
‘Still, it was a bit extreme.’
Her fists were fluttering in and out.
Of course, Siran’s hand is much smaller than mine, but it’s still a fist.
‘… Hmm?’
As I was slowly coming down the stairs, I suddenly realized one thing.
Even after receiving Siran’s fist like that, her doll was not damaged.
That means that the durability of the doll I requested is also at a similar level.
“… “Why the fist?”
“Yes? “Oh, no.”
I unconsciously shook off the clenched fists.
Siran whispered to me as if he was slightly embarrassed.
“If you want to try it, let me know. “Even if the other kids don’t know, I’ll be fine.”
“… “Try going up.”
I patted Siran’s butt in front of her door, and she smiled shyly and went up her stairs again.
‘It’s sturdy…’
I think it would be okay to borrow Siorin for testing the relics later.
The moment I finished all my business at the workshop and went out into the street to go to the Temple of Abundance.
Sssssbt!
-Ouch, things!!
-Why the fuck is it raining all of a sudden?!
-… I guess I should throw it all away.
I suddenly looked up and was met with raindrops pouring down violently as if someone had poured water on me.
The sun shining brightly.
Bright blue sky.
Rain was pouring down from a clear sky without a single cloud.
