Chapter 45 – Ep.45 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
Rattling rattling.
Cut the thick piece of meat on the plate, dip it with a fork, put it in your mouth, chew and swallow.
There was no conversation, just the sound of spoons hitting dishes could be heard in awkward silence.
I honestly feel like I’m suffocating to death.
Wow, wake up quickly.
I was about to start the second round after giving Kalm a nice massage on the butt, but when I realized Nemea-sama’s presence, I went to the bathroom with a half-crying heart, barely calmed down my body and mind with cold water, and came back.
After that, Nemea said that since day had come, of course we should eat.
Nemea-sama stretched out on the bed, spread her thighs and buttocks, panting, and tightened the restraints on Kalm, who was still spewing out the semen I had made, and then went to get some food.
In the meantime, I tried to somehow wake Kalm up, but Kalm had completely passed out with his eyes closed, and no matter how I pinched her pussy or pinched her nipples, she wouldn’t wake up at all.
Of course, she squirted her pussy juice and her nipples perked, but she never came to her senses.
Thanks to this, I am sitting across from Nemea and having a meal in an awkward atmosphere.
I don’t know if the real food goes to my nose or my mouth.
“Smith.”
“Yes, yes?”
“The plate is empty.”
“… ? Ah.”
At Nemea’s point, I quickly turned my attention to the plate, but to my surprise, I kept cutting into the empty plate.
I feel like I want to rip my hair out and scream right now.
“Mine…”
“Oh, no. “I was thinking about something else for a moment, so haha, I’m full.”
Actually, I don’t know if I called it or not. I desperately shook my head because I felt like I would get sick no matter what I ate right now.
“Is it. Then…”
“No, you don’t need to speed up because of me…”
“No. “You never know when that guy will wake up, so you’d better get rid of it quickly.”
Nemea looked at my empty plate again, cut off the remaining piece of meat, and stuffed it into her small, cherry-like lips.
Even though I was seeing it with my own two eyes, I couldn’t understand at all how that big piece of meat disappeared into that small mouth.
Now that I think about it, Siron’s mouth is very small and cute, and he took my dick in his mouth very well.
It seems that the women of this world have some secret in their mouths that I don’t know about.
It’s not some kind of squirrel.
Anyway, while I was distracted for a moment, Nemea emptied her plate cleanly, took my empty plate and hers, and quietly left the room.
And he came back in just a few blinks of his eyes.
I wondered if I would have to spend another awkward time without even having time to catch my breath, when Nemeanim came back and sat down on the chair and began his conversation.
“Smith. “Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?”
“Yep. “I will tell you anything I can answer.”
In the first place, all I learned in this world was the common continental language and a few guild duties, but I was truly ready to reveal all my secrets if I could somehow escape this awkwardness.
Of course, this is just an expression of how much you dislike this awkwardness.
“Yes, Smith. “You must be from the desert, right?”
“Hmm…”
If someone else had asked me this question, I would have nodded indifferently, but I wonder if it is okay to lie to Nemea, who holds a very high position in the temple. I wonder if he will be punished for lying. In a very short moment, many thoughts passed through my head.
After a short period of thought, I decided to say yes.
There may be a God here, but I decided to believe that my boss, who sent me here, was a greater person.
“That’s right.”
“… Can you tell me which tribe it is? Oh, you just need to tell me your name. Never reveal anything like the location of your home. Never.”
“… ? Ah, yes. “It doesn’t matter.”
I thought for a moment, tilting my head in response to Nemea-sama’s excessive attention to me.
It’s a tribal name. What should I say about this?
Since I had nothing in particular in mind, my brain stopped for a moment wondering how to answer.
However, my brain stopped because it stopped, and I couldn’t make Nemea wait, so the thoughts didn’t pass through my brain and just came out of my mouth.
“Korya. “This is Korya.”
“Korya… “This is my first time hearing this.”
It’s something I said without thinking, but when I think about it, it doesn’t seem that bad.
Well, it’s not a tribe, but it’s true that I’m from Korea, so I didn’t really lie to Nemea’s first question.
It is also my group. I highly commend it.
“Smith. The men of your tribe… “Are they all as sexually active as you?”
“Uh, um. “That’s generally true?”
“… “It’s really amazing.”
“Ah, but there are very few people who have something as big and strong as me.”
“Massive… Surely. “Yours, Smith, had a majesty that surprised even me.”
Nemea-sama’s eyes were focused on my lower body as if looking through the table, and this oblivious bastard began to react by slowly raising his head.
“Um, Nemea?”
“… Excuse.”
When I secretly called out to Nemea, Nemea cleared her throat awkwardly and looked away from my lower body.
“Smith. Don’t reveal your entire origin to anyone who asks. Just say you’re from the desert. If anyone finds fault with that, tell them that the Lantern of Lafitera ordered it to do so.”
“Ah, yep. “I will definitely say that.”
“Smith.”
“Yep.”
“The ‘who’ I mentioned also includes the emperor of the empire. Do you understand? “What did I mean by this?”
“… Yep.”
The atmosphere suddenly became heavier, and I nodded seriously with a playful expression on my face.
Rather, I had already predicted that Nemea had a high position in the temple. However, I never thought that he would be such a high-ranking person that even the emperor of a truly terrifying empire would be lowered just by hearing about him.
My other self, who was slowly raising his head, also quickly lowered his head as if he understood the topic.
“Also…”
“Nemea?”
Neme Anim, who was about to say something else to me, stopped his mouth and turned his gaze to the bed.
I also turned my head to follow Nemea.
There was Kalm, still stretched out in a prone position like a shrimp, with his crotch spread.
Just—
Nemeanim snapped his fingers and the chain on the muzzle he had reinstalled broke.
However, unlike before, Kalm did not react at all.
“I know you’re awake. The restraining sphere will be released after some verification procedures. “We both know very well that we don’t have time, so don’t waste it uselessly.”
“… Tsk.”
As soon as Nemea finished speaking, Kalm spit out the muzzle he had been wearing on the bed.
“Kalmblum. “Are you going to cooperate with us?”
“… Petramiracin… No. “Do I have a choice after dishonoring even the sacred relics of Petrmira?”
“It seems like that when you see him still alive after insulting a sacred object.”
“… Fuck Petrmira. Fucking bitch. “Mr. Smith’s dick feels a million times better than that piece of wood, bitch.”
Oh wow.
Are you making such a sudden move?
It’s not a joke, I was really surprised by Kalm’s sudden rush.
So much so that I was worried that the god Fetmira might be so angry that he would immediately kill Kalm.
But it seems I was the only one surprised.
“It seems like you are nothing more than chess pieces.”
“… “Resolve this.”
Nemea clapped her hands.
This time, unlike before, all the chains binding Kalm were broken.
Kalm’s waist, which had been curled up like a shrimp, finally straightened out normally.
“Don’t get out of bed. “It makes the floor dirty.”
“Joy. “You think this is dirty, right?”
Kalm took the semen flowing from his butt hole with his hand and stretched and reduced it with his index finger and thumb, flashing his signature cheeky, childlike smile at Nemea.
“…”
Nemea did not answer.
However, he secretly turned his head towards me for a moment and then looked at Kalm again.
“What I said came out of your body. Be careful about saying things that may cause misunderstanding. “Cultist.”
“Joy. So? What do you want to hear from me? Let me tell you in advance, I don’t know as much as you wish. Not only me, but other bitches as well. So, can you finish the question quickly and leave? “I want to spend the little time I have left with Mr. Smith over there, not with a bitch like you.”
Kalm gave me a very provocative smile, as if he had really become a different person, then stood up, spread his legs in an M shape, showed me his wet pussy, and flicked his tongue.
My clone, which had lowered its head in surprise at Nemea-sama’s identity, began to raise its head again.
“I’m afraid you won’t be fucking Smith right now.”
“…”
Kalm’s expression suddenly distorted and he glared at Neme Anim.
It was only for a moment, but it felt more brutal than when Siron was extremely angry.
“Even if you glare at me like that, nothing will change. However, depending on how cooperative you are, the time may be extended.”
“… “Speak quickly and don’t hesitate.”
In response to Kalm’s sharp answer, Neme Anim also nodded his head.
It seems that both of them have reached a tacit agreement to stop arguing without meaning.
“Including the four years, how much time was left for the other apostles who were there?”
“Hmm.”
Kalm placed his right palm on his meager chest, where his heart was located, and closed his eyes.
Creeping.
Soon, purple energy flowed from Kalm’s hands and heart and quickly disappeared.
Kalm opened his eyes and spoke very coolly.
“There are three days left.”
“We don’t have much time.”
“If you know, why don’t you ask a question quickly?”
“Of course. Kalmblum. “Tell me the location of your headquarters.”
“I knew you would ask that question. But unfortunately, I don’t know. “Not only me, but the cult leader is probably the only one who knows where the headquarters is located.”
“Do not know… La. Then, by what means will you return to your home base?”
“The main base is a small temple in a tunnel somewhere, and the only people there are apostles like me and that bitch cult leader. When an apostle goes outside, the 9th apostle always takes him outside, waits at a certain location for a set time, and then the bitch appears again and takes him away. So we have no way of knowing where we are based.”
“That’s strange. As far as I know, you were ordinary believers, but one day you received the grace of Petrum and became apostles. “Then, how do the newly apostles get to their home base?”
“It’s simple. What kind of year will it be when you become a new apostle? “The leader knows everything, including where that bitch is.”
“… “It’s really useless.”
“I definitely told you in advance.”
Kalm snorted, and a sigh escaped Nemea’s mouth.
After that, I asked Kalm, the Nemean, a few questions, and unfortunately Kalm was unable to answer almost all of the questions.
However, he did answer a few questions, but the answers were serious enough to make me question whether the content was really okay for me to listen to.
Kalm’s original goal was not me, but Lady Ardella. After kidnapping and brainwashing Lady Ardella, Kalm used his grace to gain time by pretending to be Lady Ardella. After that, the brainwashed Ardella was used to gradually increase the number of followers of the Petrum religion from the outskirts of the kingdom.
What was surprising was that this was not the first, but the third implementation site.
Moreover, it appears that the previous two kingdoms have already taken control of a significant amount of territory.
After hearing Kalm’s answer, Nemeanim was silent for a while, then raised his head, looked at Kalm, who was sullen, and asked:
“Do you think the cult leader will realize that you have defected?”
“Well. I don’t even know what kind of grace the religious leader received…”
“For now, I guess it’s safe to say the odds are half and half.”
“… “Are you crazy?”
“You better stop talking nonsense and use your head. “I have to live long enough to see Smith longer.”
“…”
As soon as Neme Anim finished speaking, Kalm turned to look at me, moved his neck, and swallowed his saliva.
“I want information and you a little longer. “You want to see Smith.”
“… “That’s it.”
“Coincidentally, in order to fulfill our two purposes, four years must return to the home of the Petrum Church.”
“… For that to happen, the cooperation of the nine apostles is essential. Oh, and it would be troublesome if the 5th Apostle died too. Because that bitch Grace is peeking into the past of the person she came into contact with. “It won’t be a problem if another bitch receives that grace and catches a glimpse of us.”
“If it’s another apostle’s problem, Smith here will solve it.”
“… Surely. “With Mr. Smith’s big dick, it’s easy to make those bitches obey.”
The atmosphere suddenly seemed to become warmer, and Nemea and Kalm looked at each other and nodded.
What. Why are they suddenly uniting around my cock?
Is that really true? Is it what I think?
“Smith.”
Nemea, who was looking at me intently, called me.
I didn’t answer, just turned my head and looked at Nemea.
“There are three remaining apostles. The time is two days. Would you like to try it?”
“…”
Instead of immediately answering the question I was half expecting, I lowered my head and glared at my clone.
Is it really possible?
My alter ego didn’t answer. Just raise your head.
I quietly looked at Nemea and nodded.
