Chapter 128 – Episode 121 There’s No Way I Could Choose Something Like That!

Suddenly, a term appeared that seemed more suited to medieval fantasy than to a magical girl.

“Homunculus. In short, it is [Homuhomu].”

And it ended up having a cute tone.

Umi, who was wiping Umi Hall’s chest, tackled her with frowning eyes.

“… Why are you shortening five letters to four? No, it was reduced properly in the first place, right?”

“Shortening like this is the trend these days.”

“What is the trend these days… Then, just use 2 letters and call it ‘Homu’.”

“Because the tone this way is cuter and more symbolic. Homu.”

I know it has a cute tone, but I don’t know what symbolic meaning it has.

Umi tilted her head and asked Umi Hall.

“That… What exactly does the word homunculus mean? I think I read some fantasy novel or something like that…”

“This is a story set in Europe when alchemy was just beginning to become popular and there was a lack of proper medical knowledge. “Do you know what people thought about semen at that time?”

“Go… Are you suddenly falling into shallow talk again?”

Perhaps because of Umihol’s usual behavior, Umi looked disgusted.

However, Umihol calmly continued his story.

“People at that time believed that there were small people in semen. And that is already a fully formed human being.”

“… Semen… Inside?”

“In the 1600s, the microscope had already been invented. Observation of sperm and eggs was also not difficult. But is this perhaps due to the lack of detailed theories about the reproductive process? The theory of a small human in semen is still accepted as orthodoxy, and the state of pregnancy is considered to be a small human in semen growing in the uterus.”

Preformation theory.

Hartsucker N. You can refer to Hartsoecker’s picture.

Now I know it’s a wrong theory, but at the time, this theory was prevalent.

The alchemists who believed that small humans actually existed in sperm had no way of leaving this good material alone.

“They believed that even if there was no uterus necessary for growth—if they could find the right conditions—they could grow a small human in a [Flask] And create an artificial human.”

“… Flask… !!”

Umi’s eyes widen at the unexpected word that suddenly appears.

“Although, contrary to the illusion of the alchemists, the actual homunculus did not exist in human semen… With technology beyond alchemy at that time, an artificial life form was created using the soul energy contained in a flask as a catalyst. It’s us, the homunculi.”

As Umihol said that, he looked down at his body.

Slender arms, cute, protruding breasts. Thighs are plumper than expected.

And even this uterus that protrudes from between the vagina and squirms as if it is breathing.

Umihole, who closely resembles Umi, was originally a being that could not exist in ‘this form.’

As a result of the effect of [Magical Jewoong], It is another personality and Onahole that appears by borrowing Umi’s body.

When Umi hides her body due to her magic, she can appear in her place… Jewoong.

But now Umihole is breathing in the same space with Umi.

Not only can we communicate with each other, but we can also talk, touch, and feel.

It was not Umi who provided this pulsating heart and warm body with boiling blood.

The purpose of the final ability would have been to make Umihole his property.

The original purpose was Umi, but… Her Umi Hall gave up her self, her body, on her behalf. Just to fulfill her calling of exorcism.

As a result, the appearance of the armored monster – the homunculus – who was swinging her tail and stabbing with her great sword, took on the appearance of Umi Hole. Even though it is a body controlled by Flask, we have obtained a real body, not Umi’s body.

The failure of the murderer in the flask who killed Umi is that he did not know that the owner of Umi Hole already existed.

And Umihol is the equivalent of a powerful [Multiple Slave]… It must have been in a location called Onahole.

“The reason they say the flask is a weakness… In the end, was it because even a homunculus could not be born without that flask?”

“That’s right. Without the soul energy obtained from the flask, the homuhomu would not be able to maintain their appearance.”

“You keep using that abbreviation… ? Rather, it means that if you remove the flask, you will die…”

Umi swallowed what she had said.

This is because she realized what she was trying to do in order to stop Umi Hole, who appeared as an enemy.

“Umihole… I am…”

“It’s okay. If I couldn’t escape the brainwashing… Taking out the flask and breaking it would have been the only way to save me.”

“But if you did that, Umihole… No, it’s still the same right now, right?”

As Umi said that, she lowered the shower towel that had been washing Umihole.

As she placed a soapy towel on Umihol’s thigh as she sat on the bathroom chair, Umi looked at it between her legs.

After listening to the story, Umihol’s post-uterus… It felt really dangerous.

No, is the post-uterus itself inherently in a dangerous state in the first place? Since I am a post-uterine magic girl, I sometimes become insensitive to this.

Umi shook her head and continued her words.

“… If you pull out the flask inside that womb, you won’t be completely free from brainwashing…”

Umi realized that that action would lead to Umihol’s death.

“Actually, this is the first thing I should have done if I had been freed from brainwashing. Honestly, I don’t understand. “The reason I took so much trouble to tie him up and bring him to me to wash him.”

“What… Huh?”

“The opportunity to take revenge on the murderer, which I had been longing for, has now come into my hands. “There is no reason to harbor personal feelings about Onahol’s life.”

Umihol spoke more calmly than expected.

Choosing revenge on the murderer instead of one’s own life.

It’s Umi’s natural choice.

However, because the voice was calm, Umi was rather shocked.

“There’s no way you could choose something like that… “

Umi was furious at Umihole’s reaction as if she was talking about someone else’s business.

“I would rather let you die… There’s no way I could choose!”

Maybe, at that moment in the past, if Joo-hyuk hadn’t awakened Woomi-hole’s memories. Umi may have made the choice to extract the flask from Umihol’s womb.

However, she finds out that she can communicate with Umi Hall,

She learns that Umihole also has warm skin,

Now that she knows that Umi Hall shares the same memories as her.

Umi decided she would never make that choice.

“… That guy in the flask… “I guess she will be distressed that her plan to possess me, or you have gone awry while using her power of termination, right?”

“… “I think so.”

“That’s enough.”

As Umi said that, she grabbed Umihole’s shoulder and shouted.

“Even if I pull out the flask, Umihole… Until you figure out a way to stay alive without problems – our revenge is on pause. “Understand, right?”

As if to never say something like that again.

Umi told Umihol firmly.

“… If you don’t mind with that. I understand.”

Umi, who had become quite emotional, let out a long breath.

She fanned herself and slightly wiped the water from her eyes, as if she had suddenly become hot.

“… I will continue to wash you. That… Would you like to lift your leg?”

“I understand.”

She still had a lot to ask Umihole, but her emotions were so intense that her mind became confused.

Instead, Umi decided to empty her mind by concentrating on washing Umi Hall.

As she turned her eyes toward her calf, she saw traces of Umi Hole attacking her with magic bullets during the skirmish with the magical girls.

“…”

Umi hid the throbbing in her chest and gently touched the area like her mother’s hand.

“… Now this is the only place left.”

After lightly rubbing your thighs and gently wiping your calves with a shower towel,

Even the soles of your feet are soaped so delicately and thoroughly that you feel itchy.

I covered Umihole’s body with a bowl of water and washed it with soapy water, and she spoke.

Where Umi’s eyes were looking directly, there was a pink uterus hanging between Umihole’s thick pussy flesh as if it was about to fall at any moment.

Umm.

Although she honestly got used to having her uterus out after going around as a magic girl.

She feels something strange as she stares at someone else’s body like this – even if it is ultimately identical to her own.

“Would you like to open your legs?”

“I understand.”

Cheok.

Taking an overly proactive attitude towards ordinary requests,

Umi Hole spread her legs to the limit and pushed her own womb into her front.

The uterus swings forward with a jerk, and then with a crash, it attaches to Umihole’s upper thigh and then falls.

Because of her shared sense, Umi, who received the stimulation, let out a whimper and her hips naturally bounced.

Umihol, who was looking at Umi like that with half-closed eyes, carefully asked Umi.

“Is this okay?”

“… “Do you have no shame?”

No matter how much it was an onahole, the fundamental shame stat seemed to be different,

Umi sighed and hugged her pounding head.

“Anyway… “I’m going to wash from now on, so don’t make weird noises.”

“I think I’ll feel it more on the main body than on myself.”

“… It’s noisy.”

Holding the shower head with one hand, the moment when he was about to grab Umihol’s uterus with the other hand.

“Huh… ?”

Umi noticed that Umihol’s eyes were focused on one place.

‘What are you looking at… ?’

A strong feeling, as if I had witnessed a ghost,

Umi also turned her head in the direction her Umi hole was looking.

“…”

There was a toilet cleaning brush used to clean the bathroom walls,

It is designed to clean every nook and cranny, even the inside of the toilet.

A toilet cleaning brush with stiff bristles gathered in a round shape connected to a stainless steel rod was neatly placed.

There’s no way you’d think you’d be stuck in a person’s vagina hole… It’s a brutally ferocious visual.

“What, what? Why are you suddenly looking at me like that?”

“Womb… “They said they would clean it thoroughly from now on.”

As Umi Hall said that, she turned her face back toward Umi.

“Isn’t it necessary?”

That remark is as if people don’t need spoons and chopsticks to eat.

It was a question filled with a very pure heart – it was like asking the obvious.

Of course, when Umi heard those words coming from the mouth of Umihole with her own face,

It felt like something was broken inside.

“… What…”

Umi sighed as she looked at her other self, who looked so similar, yet so different.

Then, he opened his mouth to Umihole with an expression that said he couldn’t go beyond this.

“You, you. Cow… Washing your precious uterus… !”

Then she stretched her finger towards the cleaning tool that Umi Hall was looking at and shouted.

“Something like that… There’s no way I could choose!”