Smith， a Black Company in Another World 978

Chapter 978 – Ep.976 Smith, a Black Company in Another World

In the past, the office used by Agatha.

“It would be best to prepare soon.”

“I don’t know. “If anything goes wrong, it’s all your fault for agreeing.”

“You kept your mouth shut when voting, but now?”

“Everyone, please shut up because my head is pounding.”

“It’s a mess.”

Five beauties sitting together across a huge round table reacted in different ways, straightening their loose clothes or putting cotton threads on their heads that they had taken off.

“But I’ve been standing there for an hour.”

“I know. I heard ‘that’ lantern also came with it? “I thought I would turn the tables around right away, but aren’t I more naive than I thought?”

“Damn. Didn’t you see me yesterday? “What the fuck did I think a monster was raping?”

“If it’s a monster that looks like that, you should say thank you and eat it.”

“Recognition.”

Women giggling and randomly spewing out high-level words that would definitely make someone frown.

On the left breast or back of such women, patterns symbolizing their respective affiliations were clearly engraved.

“Look at my pussy shaking when I imagined it.”

“Wow! “What are you showing me so dirty!!”

“The dirty thing is seeing your fluttering bitch.”

“My head is pounding, so please shut up…” …”

“Quiet!!”

A very impressive woman, wearing a priest’s robe with six pairs of wings engraved on it, and with blonde hair that was as curly as a drill, stood up, raising her voice.

“Remember they are watching. And Dearina.”

“Why, you country boy?”

“…”

Kiriel, who had taken the place of Agatha, who had lost her six pairs of wings, bit her lip.

Dearina, her purple eyes shining through the thin cotton thread, spoke with a grin.

“Stop thinking about standing over our heads just because you were lucky enough to get there. No matter how bad you are, you can’t even keep up with Agatha.”

“I don’t know about that, but at least Agatha had the strongest sword called ‘Lantern’, right?”

“Honestly, the abundance right now is a bit harsh.”

“Ugh, uh… I feel like I’m going to throw up…”

Blatant contempt and disregard.

However, Kiriel could not say anything to the rest of the Popes who laughed at him and ignored him. Because those words were all true.

‘Shit… !!’

At the very least, if I had only been able to hold the ‘lamp’ given to past popes, I wouldn’t have been treated like this!!

However, unfortunately, it was already known to all high-ranking officials that the lamp of the goddess who had served the god of abundance for over a hundred years had been placed in the arms of another goddess.

“Bad bitch.”

“Don’t be like that. Honestly, it’s too pitiful to compare Agatha with that snake-like woman.”

“But isn’t it true that divinity is too lame for a Pope? Not having a reputation is a bonus.”

Despite the continued insults, all Kiriel could do was shake off her anger by clenching her fists.

“So why did you call me?”

“… Don’t approach the saint. Have you forgotten their warning?”

“That bitch can’t tell between a joke and is too serious.”

Kiriel bit her lip once again.

“Isn’t it time to bring him in?”

“Sure. “It’s been over an hour.”

“… There will be a distance, so wait a little longer──”

Knock. Knock. Knock.

At the sound of a knock coming from outside the door, the hall became as quiet as a lie.

In particular, even though they were fully dressed, the women who were sitting with their legs spread wide or in very embarrassing postures were able to act out an elegant appearance in an instant, such as by slightly closing their legs.

“Big, big… Please come in.”

Kiri El also made a sound with her fully trained throat.

And everyone’s eyes turned to the door that was starting to open.

“Excuse me?”

“”… ?””

When a young priest came in alone, not the saint they had been expecting, each of the Popes’ faces began to show their displeasure.

“What about the saint?”

“Well, that is…” …”

The young priest could not easily answer Kiriel’s question and pursed her lips.

“Hey~ The temple is going well.”

“I guess so.”

Despite the blatant sarcasm coming from behind her, Kiriel did not get angry and opened her mouth as calmly as possible.

“What happened? But I can’t solve it if you don’t tell me.”

“That…” Because it’s a situation we can’t do anything about…”

“A situation you can’t do anything about?”

“Ears, ears…”

Kirielle willingly bowed down and offered her ear to the young priest. And at the subsequent whispers, Kiriel’s face began to turn into embarrassment.

“… I guess I’ll have to go pick him up myself.”

“I told you in advance that if things go wrong, it’s all your fault?”

“If you need help, it’s better to tell me now~”

“… “I’ll be back.”

Kyriel tried to ignore the sarcasm of the other Popes and left the office with the young priest and headed downstairs.

Just when I came down the stairs, one more floor, and another floor.

-Ughhhhh… Ugh… Go, go, go, go, go, go again!!

-Oh my gosh, I’m going away again, again, oh oh oh… !!

A female’s extremely vulgar voice heard through a wide open window.

“You go back to your room.”

“Yes, yes…” .”

The young priest glanced at the window with a regretful look on his face, but then turned around and went upstairs again. Kiriel, now alone, almost jumped down the stairs, passed through the chapel, and finally arrived at the source of the vulgar sound. And she saw.

“Ugh, yes, ugh, ugh!!”

“Ughhh… !!”

The disheveled appearance of the two priests lying on their stomachs on the thighs of the man sitting on her chair, and having their pussies fondled by their thick, large hands.

Creak, creak, creak──!!

Every time the man’s thick forearm moves, the two priests’ lustful cunt holes that swallow his fingers deep, puff, puff! And a stream of water came out.

“Huh?”

And the gaze of Smith, the man who was mercilessly scratching the pussies of the two priests who were busy spewing out fluids with their lustful buttocks trembling, landed on Kiriel, who was looking at me blankly.

… Jjilkkeoeok.

“Oh, oh ok♥”

“Ugh, uh, ugh…” ♥”

Smith pulled out the finger that had been swallowed deep inside her pussy, and the two priests plunged into the puddle they had created! I fell down.

“New applicant?”

“… !!”

Kiriel, who came to his senses from the heavy bass that melted his ears, shook his shoulder and took a step back.

The number of priests sprawled around his feet with their buttocks exposed and their crotches wide open was as many as five.

“It’s okay, come here.”

“Oh, no…”

When Smith smiled kindly and opened his arms as if asking her to quickly embrace him, Kiriel swallowed his saliva without realizing it and her eyes fell on his prominent neck and sharp jaw line.

‘Well, just hug me… ?’

I was sick and tired of being ostracized by the Popes, who despised me every time I met them, despite my future wealth and fame.

But unfortunately, her worries did not last long.

“Wait a minute, that outfit…”

Smith recognized the six pairs of wings engraved on her chest.

“Oh my, there’s a new Pope. “Excuse me.”

“… Huh! “What is this?”

The area below started to get wet, but Kiri El tried to act as if nothing had happened and raised her voice like an angry person.

“I was bored waiting, so I just borrowed your body for a while. Oh, of course it wasn’t forced, so I hope you don’t misunderstand.”

“That…”

“What about that?”

As Smith tilted her head with a sly smile, Kirielle had to bite her lip for a completely different reason than above.

“Oh, nothing…” More than that! Well, I’m ready now, so please follow me…”

“I was waiting for those words.”

Smith got up from his chair and walked towards Kyriel.

“Let’s go.”

“… Please follow me.”

Kiriel quickly turned around, gulping again at the sight of his huge physique that took a long time to look up.

“But do you mind if I don’t organize the bottom?”

“Well, the paladins will sort it out.”

“I won’t be able to do it.”

“… “What?”

“Ah, no. “No.”

Smith smiled softly and shook her head, and Kiriel, who had stopped for a moment and turned around, quickly looked forward again and started walking, fearing that her red face might be seen.

“My name is Smith.”

“… Kyriel, I am Kyriel, the new Pope.”

“Kiriel.”

“… ?!”

“Oh, I’m sorry. “I thought it was an attractive name, so I said it without thinking.”

“Caution! … Please do it…”

“I will.”

Kiriel’s steps became faster, and Smith laughed quietly and walked behind him with Nemea.

And soon she arrived in front of the office.

Kyriel hid her feeble anticipation and threw open her closed door. However, unfortunately, no scene was produced that would satisfy her ex-girlfriend’s expectations.

‘Shit…’

How did Kyriel know? She got up from her seat and quietly gritted her teeth at the rest of the Popes who were standing looking this way and walked inside her. And Smith, who was standing right behind her, followed behind her with Nemea.