Post-Womb Magical Girl Erutus

Chapter 260

Post-Womb Magical Girl Erutus

Umi’s messed-up life as a magical girl reborn as an abortionless magical girl.Despite her embarrassment, Umi tries to be a magical girl!

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Chapter 260 – Episode 243 Wasabi Is Not Allowed!!

It was luck.

Going into an all-you-can-eat sushi restaurant was just a moment of entertainment to appease my hunger without much thought. I can’t believe I can even enjoy Omakase through an unexpected event.

An inside table far away from the table where Woomi and her group are.

Close to cooking facilities with chefs and chefs,

This is table number 1, which is closest to the salad bar, which is stocked with various foods.

The three men sitting at the table continued their early drinking session by emptying the additional glasses they had ordered.

“How can something like this happen again in my life?”

“Haha. That’s right. Isn’t this also thanks to Shinbyeol’s miraculous power? Haha.”

The middle-aged man, who had barely finished his plate and still had a lot of space left in his stomach, laughed heartily.

“Well, I still can’t do omakase worth 300,000 or 500,000 won. As for the chef’s skills… After all, isn’t this a place where raw fish using frozen ingredients is the main menu?”

“I guess so. Also, since they say it’s given out for free, I don’t have high expectations for the quality…”

“Huh.”

Another man listening to the story smiles warmly and benevolently.

Long hair, sharp blade.

Although he appears to be younger than other men, the subtle charisma emanating from within seems to show that he is an unusual person.

“In the end, when it returns to water, returns to soil, and is stored in the organs in the stomach, it is all the same. From the perspective of that divine star, everything is the same, whether it’s an expensive meal or a small snack.”

The man closed his eyes while saying that.

Serious tone and deep voice. Every single word touches the hearts of believers.

“The evaluation of a material is ultimately based on favor rather than the value of the material itself. “I am holding an event to commemorate the day of welcoming customers for a long time and enjoying the goodwill of this store that has made everyone happy.”

“… Amen.”

“Amen.”

“So, I hope that believers will continue to eat their meals without complaint. “I plan to do the same.”

Shinbyeol smiled brightly as he said that and then raised his head.

“It’s coming out at the right time. Omakase is filled with the kindness of this place.”

Omakase set menu served one after another through the rail.

When I point to the plate that says table number 1, the two men in front of me quickly stand up.

A grand delicacy is prepared in front of the men with a clattering sound.

The red and white eyes have fun colors.

Neither extremely thick nor extremely thin.

Sashimi that is just the right size to fit in your mouth.

When you think of all of these as part of the free omakase menu, a subtle savory taste is already lingering in your mouth.

In addition, a plate of plump scallops and clams

A plate of soy sauce shrimp facing each other as if forming a heart is also a must.

Once the accompanying shari bowl and wasabi were placed,

You don’t even notice the unlimited refill sushi that runs on rails.

“With this configuration, it’s pretty good.”

“… Just looking at it makes me feel like I can smell the ocean. It reminds me of my hometown. “What about Shinbyeol?”

“Ha…”

Shinbyeol took the chopsticks and moved them to the bowl piled with wasabi.

Rummaging around.

With an expression of disapproval, he rubs the wasabi sauce he had just made and clenches his chin.

“… In the heart… Is there anything you don’t like… ?”

“No. It’s not really like that. I feel like Shindo is too excited… I see.”

“Yes?”

“I come here with no connection, and receive such friendly service from someone I have no connection with.”

Shinbyul wiped the wasabi-covered chopsticks on the empty part of the bowl and continued speaking.

“At this service… I wonder if the believers will be able to show me this much favor, or even several or dozens of times more favor. “I’m worried.”

“… Shinbyeol!”

“… “That is.”

The men’s mood freezes in an instant.

A cold feeling, as if a cold air conditioner had been turned on.

While the believers were watching each other and waiting for each other to say something,

Shinbyeol stretched out the chopsticks she had wiped off the wasabi.

A piece of aged raw fish from the omakase menu.

Then, skillfully top it with a piece of shari and some wasabi.

We create special sushi that boasts a great flavor and a savory aftertaste.

It’s a pretty good composition.

Unlike the ones spinning on rails with unlimited refill sushi,

The thick, yet sour scent of the vinegar contained in the rice grains captures the subtle odor of the aged sashimi and creates a profound harmony in the mouth.

“… ?”

While the believers had frozen expressions and were unable to speak easily.

Shinbyeol, who was enjoying the omakase menu by herself, frowned when she saw something.

Down the wasabi bowl…

Someone must have spilled alcohol because it was covered with a clear liquid.

“It looks like someone is already drunk.”

“Oh my, is that so?”

“I will fill your cup.”

“No, you don’t have to…”

“No.”

Shinbyeol shook off the hands of believers who tried to dissuade him and filled his cup.

“… “This is a favor that is shown to me first, so please don’t refuse it.”

* * *

The atmosphere at the drinking table where omakase was set up was somewhat cold.

Umi’s position is different.

“Off, off, uh… Ugh… !!”

It feels like there is fever all over my body.

No, I actually have a fever.

Umi’s face turned red with the opposite meaning of when she was embarrassed.

In the literal sense, his face looked like he had boiled a train barrel.

Spicy.

Spicy.

Spicy… !!!

Strictly speaking, spiciness is not a taste.

Sweet, sour, salty, bitter.

Commonly referred to as the four types of basic taste, these are clearly sensations that can only be felt on the tongue.

But

Spicy is a sensation that comes from ‘pain’ that transcends all of these!

Which food is sweet or salty… Or maybe it was written.

Although it cannot be felt with the skin rather than the tongue, it is not spicy.

Spicy taste is a mixture of tingling and pain, so you can feel it through your skin.

Moreover, the pain that feels spicy is the pain that is accompanied by the feeling that the body is getting hot!

Wasabi… ‘Sini Green’ is the secret to the spiciness in wasabi.

It is a substance that has the effect of raising body temperature… !

“Huh, huh… ! Hmm… Ugh, uh… !!”

So, the pain and tingling sensation that comes from spicy taste.

Ultimately, it was bound to be replaced by a burning hot sensation.

Yes, it’s like… !

Apply anti-inflammatory pain reliever in lotion form… The heat that leads to pseudo-burns… !

“Huh, huh… ! Haha… Ugh, uhhh… !!”

From the time you squeeze out the wasabi, it’s spicy, spicy… ! Woomi repeated.

Now, it has transformed to the point where it is difficult to speak human language while receiving a numbing sensation.

It is worth it.

Wasabi is a bad boy that lets out a moan filled with a spicy aroma if you accidentally eat too much of it.

The act of putting too much in sushi itself is defined as ‘terrorism’,

Wasabi gives a bitter and spicy feeling even when applied to normal skin,

Not anywhere else…

It is applied generously on the precious uterus.

And on top of a sensitive womb that can feel even the slightest breeze… !

On top of a flimsy uterus that makes your eyes roll over just by brushing against the hem of your skirt… !

Something like this.

There is no way I can bear it casually!

“Burn, burn… Burn, burn… !”

Tears like chicken droppings are falling from Umi’s eyes.

The shame of becoming a naked sushi plate after leaving the womb has already been put aside.

I can’t come to my senses because of the intense foreign body sensation that feels like a fire is burning between my crotch.

If you think about it… Umi that became an omakase plate,

A time when two believers had to cling together to move it from the rail to the table.

On the cold table, the other side of the uterus that was not coated with wasabi was scratched… The moment it touches you.

“Ha, haha… !”

A cold table floor was laid under a womb that was so hot it felt like it was on fire.

I’m so happy about that alone… I almost walked away.

Of course, right after that.

I realized that I was naked as sushi on a table where three adult men were sitting.

If it climaxes here, it will be a huge deal… I came to my senses, but… !

Scribble, scribble.

“… Ugh, ugh… !!”

Umi’s hardships began now.

Suddenly that man.

They said they wouldn’t take the wasabi right away… He started scribbling.

The wasabi that clumped up on Umi’s womb,

I started spreading it thinly using chopsticks.

“Huh… Hmm… Wow… !!”

Just bringing tears to my eyes is not enough.

The surface area covered with wasabi gradually expands.

It was like the spicy, hot and painful range was increasing.

Umi, who thought she could hold on somehow, begins to fall apart once again.

My head is buzzing, and my strength is gradually diminishing starting from the edges of my toes.

“Well, geez… Gu, uh… !!”

My whole body, covered in sweat, is shaking, and the fire magic coming from my soggy womb is getting worse.

If… If I could move right now…

Somehow, I lowered my upper body to the womb that was burning as hot as a fire,

Hehe… The wind will blow… !

No… It would be better if I just relaxed my whole body and climaxed right now… !

Take the soju or whatever is in that man’s hand right now…

You could wash the wasabi off your uterus… !

Was the spicy taste of wasabi too strong?

Eventually, Umi begins to lose her mind.

It reaches the desired level, even the line that should never be crossed.

But.

“At this service… I wonder if the believers will be able to show me this much favor, or even several or dozens of times more favor. “I’m worried.”

“… Shinbyeol!”

“… “That is.”

In the voices of men.

Umi’s spirit rises.

“W-what did you just say…”

The story Su-ah told me comes to mind.

Umi’s mind becomes confused.

“Poetry, Shinbyeol-nim?”

Post-Womb Magical Girl Erutus

Umi’s messed-up life as a magical girl reborn as an abortionless magical girl.Despite her embarrassment, Umi tries to be a magical girl!

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