Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

After the Crusader arrived, the convoy was set up as a necessity, and the patients and supplies were loaded into the wagon and the villagers were roped to return to Isvant.

Moving will not be a problem, as there is also a map anyway.

Of course, it would be difficult for ordinary residents to walk through snowfields for a few days, but that was not a consideration.

Crusaders and priests are used to that.

It can also be seen as carrying out some kind of punishment.

Returning to Istanbul, the inhabitants will be tried and punished legally, and the detainees will be rewarded with their possessions and released from the village.

But what can starving people do with one ankle cut off in the middle of the winter?

Of course, you don't have to think about it. We rescued them. That's the end of the story.

The sin of participating in paganism is great.

After the idol war, all religions and ruling classes abhorred the illegal and evil faith. I am most wary of that because the world has already been turned upside down once.

As a result, he is the target of slaughter.

Villagers are more likely to be angry with the treasure of the Arena if the prison is full, even if the summary execution was avoided.

"Then rest for a while. There's nothing to do. You just have to stand guard and watch the pagans come."

There were nine people left in the village, including me, Claudie, Winia, and Elise, who had once been swept away by the mighty iron mace of God.

Now you can stay here for a few days and wait for pagans.

There was nothing to do.

The town is empty, and their grain depot is ours. It is not a problem to eat, sleep and wash because the facilities are in order.

All you have to do is stand guard, just like Captain Bakerell said. If a pagan trafficker appears while on duty, you can suppress him and interrogate him and rob his home.

The mission will be extended, but it will be worth it.

Without it, it's over.

I don't care about anything, but I want to go home soon.

I fucking miss Karin and Risha.

Liztina will also be waiting for me. We have to go back quickly.

"Nigga, so what's our share?"

"Approximately 30 silver."

"Well... squeeze."

Our share was 30 silver.

Once most of the money went into the victim's bail, I had no choice. This wasn't really a good thing.

But Saint Cadia will live this high.

"In fact, the favor of Saint Cadia is more important than money."

That's the biggest value.

It doesn't even compare to money. The Bible of Saint was something that could not be bought without giving money.

"But, nigger, don't you think that's all you've been thinking about these days?"

Winia, lying next to me, digs into my chest and says, Thinking about it, I think I've been thinking about it too much lately, just like Winia said.

"Uh... yeah."

Certainly the nerves are almost headed that way these days.

"I don't know a nigger. Now that you go to the capital, you will continue to work under the Saint, so make sure you show it well. I'll compliment you on that."

Winia reaches out her arm and touches my head.

No, all of a sudden, this kind of thing?

"I know you're working hard to make it work."

"Phew, Phew... thanks. Thanks for telling me that."

I thought it was time to run for the future rather than rest. It was the time to call it the second quarter of my life.

You have to do well at the beginning of anything to get things done.

So I continued to do my job to score Cardia Saint. The same is true now. Helping Elise is one of the purposes, but this was also the work of the Bronze Heavenly Society.

The task of building a foundation should never be blurred.

I was going to do it this winter.

"So I want niggers to feel more comfortable than they do. It is of course important to come out shamelessly and live well. But if you're obsessed with it, won't it be harder later?"

"... Winia?"

Winia, who grabbed my face, said as she stared into my eyes with a soft eye.

"Just, I think I've been working too hard lately. I'd like to cool your hair, but the nigger cock is not really cool... Ugh. Now, wait a minute, nigga. I'm heart-sensitive...!"

I couldn't stand the urge to grip Winia's breast for a moment. I flirt with her hands and touch her nipples as I squeeze her soft, big breasts.

"Winia... thank you for your concern. I know what you're talking about. Are you worried because you look so good to Catholic saints these days, and you're just trying to do your job?"

"Yes.. It's not enough for pagans.. Of course I worry.. Isn't it too much?"

Winia seemed to think I was having a hard time right now.

It's not that hard.

It was the hardest three years since I came to this world when I first met Claudie. Of course, there are many more ways to reverse blood, but I can't even give a business card compared to the time when it was cheap without strength or foundation.

I grew up killing a lot of these things.

The manna was taken, and thus the strengthened flesh became mine intact. More skills and more wives.

It's hard, but it's rather pleasant.

"I don't really like niggers doing hard work. Sisters, it's amazing what the nigger is struggling with... Of course it is. But if it's hard, I'm sick."

Winia said she didn't really like what I was struggling with.

"I just want niggers to live comfortably by touching my milk, but you can't do that again, can you?"

"Claudie..."

"You're the one who wants the nigger to be the strongest person in the world. Honestly, there's nothing wrong with that, but it's hard for a nigger to get there."

In fact, I was the man who gave everything to Claudie. I've lived almost as she said since I met Claudie.

I was struggling because I wanted to see Claudie happy to see it.

That's why it became my way of life. Of course it is not wrong. Have I not become so strong?

But Winia seems to be worried about this. Well, it was natural to hate jumping into dangerous things. This is what Claudie is all about.

"Winia."

"Huh?"

"It's okay. It's not hard for me. The old days were harder. I'd give up if I was doing something I couldn't. Don't worry too much because it's okay."

"So do I..."

I slowly squeeze Winia's chest, then move my hand over her head.

"And if you say this softly, even if it's hard, it's all better."

"Nigger..."

She was touching Winia's head, so she said she saw my eyes.

"... do you want me to do it with my chest?"

"Yes!!!!"

Winia, covered in blankets, squirms towards my lower half. Her big tits make my heart hot whenever I see them.

Soon Winia, who held her breast with her arms, put mine in between. Unbelievably soft and warm. I felt the hydraulic pressure that surrounded me everywhere was more than anything else.

"Oh, you've been doing this ever since?"

"... Sister? Already on the alert?"

"Oh, Claudie, are you here?"

"Yes."

After finishing his guard duty, Claudie opens the door and takes off her fur coat.

I'm standing on the edge of the town with one of these people turning around.

Claudie, the next batter is Elise, so it's me.

"Hoo-hoo, Cat. It's too cold. I'm coming in, too."

"Come here!"

Claudie suddenly dressed up and jumped to my side. At this moment, her body temperature, which had been lowered in the cold, was reported.

Damn it, this!

"Argh! My sister is cold! Let's go to the side!"

* * *

It was only when I was on the border in town for three days.

"Saint, there was nothing special. All I could see was wild monsters. They don't seem to be very interested in the town."

"Really?"

I came out to work shifts with Elise.

It was me after Elise.

The Crusaders were five, and we were four. Nine people are entering the town watchtower every hour to see if the pagans are coming.

"It's already day three, but I can't see the pagans. Maybe it won't come."

Elise was so worried about where she was.

Elise wants to punish pagans as much as Bachelor.

It was clear that the iron was crying.

"Too bad, but I can't help it if you don't come. Oh, but if you come back now, you'll be promoted to a middle-class nun, right?"

"Probably. Saint, thank you so much. Even though the roots of traffickers have not yet been uprooted, I am really happy and happy that you are helping me with this."

Elise smiles after clearing her worried complexion.

"Uh-huh, that's a big deal. In fact, when I do this, Saint Cardia likes it. Then it's a benefit to me, too. I mean, they're both profitable."

"Huhu, is that so?"

I stood in front of the watchtower and talked to Elise for a while. If I get dizzy, I want to go back and crush the pagans. Because if you have that kind of performance, there will be an impact.

I can't help it if you don't come.

"And... this coat was really warm. It was so warm that I didn't even know it was cold."

Elise took off her fur coat and handed it to me.

I didn't keep it on anyway, so I lent it to Elixir who was out of work. You can get it on the shift. It's a little cold right now, but shouldn't it be a little warm?

I wore a fur coat, whether I took it or not.

"Oh, Elise."

It was warm enough to warm Elise's body temperature. Immediately, the heat started to seep into my body.

"It's so warm. You've warmed it up!"

"Yes...? Ah."

That's about an hour.

"My coat warms up to my body temperature..."

Somehow Elise avoided my gaze and said so. When you see a reddish face... are you a little embarrassed right now?

"Hmm? Why? Are you ashamed?"

"Yes, yes? Ah, no! It's not like that!"

"Uh-huh, I don't care about that. It's okay."

"I'm going in!"

Elise, who said that, ran.

I feel ashamed because I said that the coat I was wearing was warm. I'm old enough to care about that.

Immediately climbs above the watchtower.

A watchtower with no windows, just a roof and everywhere. My face was cold because the cold breeze was coming.

In that state, I watched the outside of the village.

"... fuck."

I remember when I was in the army because I was doing this. Fuck the ammo. If I don't work in winter, I'll be a dick in 20 minutes, but I think I'm okay here.

My next worker is a crusader named Caliodine.

Where the Crusaders stayed was a large house right next to the Watchtower. The entire town building is empty anyway, so it's okay to use the private room, but the paladins stay as a group in the building next to the Watchtower.

That's why I'll deal with it if anything happens.

Well, we're working on a separate listing. I didn't care which one of the empty houses I picked. I sleep with Claudie and Winia in the big house, and Elise is staying next door.

- Tak.

I knocked my heel and watched the outside without bothering. The outside landscape is as fresh as any A4 paper.

It's snowing. I'm repeating the stopping, so it's a little far before spring comes.

I took Captain Barquerel's watch out of his coat pocket and checked the time. It was only 13 minutes ago. I only have one watch, so I'm handing it over to the next worker in this way.

"Fuck Amy."

That was 13 minutes ago.

This is the same as the army or the world.

I started to see something strange, like a black dot, as I watched the outside, chewing so much dick.

"...?"

Snow has fallen, but the fog is still prevalent. Of course, starting to see something means that the object is that close.

The wagon was approaching.