Chapter 302 – Side Story) Postwomb Cowboy ~ Magical Girl of Rapid Death Episode 2

[Please reload the bullets.]

Clap la la rock. The bullet sheath wrapped around her waist brushes Woomi’s fingers.

Before she knew it, Umi was holding a bullet with a dull weight in her hand.

.38 Special…

This is a type of bullet that has not only been loved for a long time as revolver ammunition, but is still used today.

Dull but clear weight of iron.

“… Oh?!”

Woomi’s hand holding the bullet gradually moves closer to the holster, closer to the cervix, which flinches as it is defenselessly exposed to the sandy air of the Western era.

The diameter of the bullet is 9.1 mm, which is less than 1 cm.

But even so, it is not thick enough to easily penetrate Umi’s small cervix… !

“Now, wait a minute? Are you really putting it in? Oh, no, this is… !”

Contrary to the resistance in her heart, Umi has now become the main character of Red Dead Tumbleweed 3 and is under Heeju’s control.

Umi obscenely removed her uterus in the middle of a dirt road in the Wild West and carefully inserted a .38 Special round into her cervix.

Wooooo… !!

The elastic cervix responds with a shock that seems to pierce her brain.

“Woah, squeak, chacha…” !”

The resistance of the uterine bulb dissolved like snow melting, along with a little sticky liquid that flowed out.

Umi’s uterus accepts metal ammunition like a boa constrictor eating food.

When I pressed down with my fingers, the bullet was sucked into Umi’s cervix with an embarrassing feeling of pleasure.

“Uh, uh… Ugh… !”

The weight of the heavy iron felt in the hand moves down the crotch to the uterus.

Unfortunately, Umi blushed and moaned at the moderately pleasant weight.

“Uh, uhm… Ugh, why did something like this happen to my precious womb… !”

While Umi is complaining about how ridiculous it is, Heeju’s voice is heard in her ear.

“Ah. If you press the left mouse button, you can only reload one shot at a time? That won’t work. In FPS, speed is everything. “I got shot while reloading.”

Woomi raises her head at Heeju’s voice.

[1/6]

Before your eyes, the number of bullets loaded in the uterus and the maximum number of ammunition are displayed. A 6-shot revolver can hold as many as 5 rounds of ammunition.

Even just one bullet makes it feel so heavy, so you can put six bullets into it. What on earth do you think the uterus is? A thought pops up in Umi’s mind.

But there is another question that is bigger than that.

This… What happens if Hee-joo gives the order to shoot?

Also in the uterine cavity… Are bullets being fired like magic bullets?

It was a moment when Umi, who was rolling her eyes in a strange sense of anxiety, was unconsciously stroking the still numb cervix.

[Oh, if you press the R key once, it automatically reloads six rounds. Because it is inserted in an instant, you can shoot quickly in every battle]

“Ah, thank you for the great tip!”

“To… ?!”

In response to a friendly viewer’s chat, he said…  As her fingers brush the bullet sheath around her waist, Umi’s eyes fill with a light of astonishment.

“Oh, oh… ! Oh, oh, ugh, ugh… !”

[2/6]

[3/6]

[4/6]

[5/6]

[6/6]

At the same time as the cheerful sound of pressing the R key -,

Umi’s cervix had no foreplay or preparation.

Five more bullets were swallowed.

* * *

“Oh. The reloading motion just now was really cool! Uh? What is this thing that doesn’t fire bullets? Bug? Can’t I try shooting right away? “

[Even if they say they are outlaws, shooting openly on the streets is just crazy lol]

[Is this guy planning on getting into a fight with the sheriff as soon as he starts? Haha,]

[It’s a gun game, so all I can think about is shooting right away lol]

[The opportunity to shoot will come up soon, so wait for it]

“Oh, is it that kind of system? Okioki. Ah, a mission to go to the biggest salon in town has popped up. Then, let’s move along with the story.”

Snap, snap.

“Huh, wow… Ugh, wow…!”

One bullet may be enough, but with six bullets in it, the uterus is now stretched downward to the point where it is impossible to shake.

[What, I think my walking speed is a bit slow. Can’t I run?]

[It seems like it can’t be helped because the tempo of the game is a bit leisurely]

Of course, the reason why Umi is slow now is not a problem with the tempo of the game.

Six bullets inside the uterus.

I can’t help but feel anxious with every step I take due to the embarrassing weight and the feeling of metal being mixed around inside my uterus.

But even so, the bullets she had stuffed in were pouring down, so Umi buttoned her holster herself and stepped out with both feet.

“… After all, if you don’t finish the game properly, you won’t be able to get out of here… !”

“That’s right!”

“Okay… !”

In response to Terus’ answer, Umi moved in accordance with Heeju’s command with an expression that said she couldn’t do it.

Although he is far from the image of an outlaw who is full of force in every step…

Umi walked down the street at a slow pace and arrived at a salon that had a similar feel to a pub like something out of a Western movie.

[Some people may mistake the word ‘SALOON’ for a social gathering place with an old-fashioned atmosphere, but in the American West, salons may have referred to bars where all kinds of people gathered. It’s convenient to think of it as a place where we gather whenever we have time, drink, and shoot guns.]

[Thank you Speed ​​Wagon]

Squeak…

[Western Game Special: The main character appears by pushing open the door of a Western-style bar or restaurant]

When the free-hinged swing door is pushed open and Woomi enters an awkward posture, the eyes of people in the salon are instantly focused on Woomi.

The unique smell of alcohol mixed with barley, the smell of food, and the noisy voices of people making Umi feel dizzy.

“… Ugh…”

Even if you mentally recognize them as NPCs in the game,

It is painful to receive attention from others while wearing a pervert-like outfit with a leather holster covering the uterus that has protruded outside the vagina.

Moreover, at a glance, the people who gathered inside the salon to drink or play cards were bearded men who were twice as old as Woomi…

I feel intimidated when I see men with twice the size of Woomi’s arms sitting all over the table.

What Umi has now is a uterus, which makes it strange to say it is a weapon? Only.

If the authors approach now with dark intentions, Umi will be left without a chance.

“… On top of bourbon, a glass of whiskey… Please…”

Still, I can’t help but proceed with the game’s story for now.

Umi grumbled as she approached the bartender, sat down on the round chair, took out a crumpled bill from her arms, and handed it to him.

“Hmm… ?”

Swipe.

The bartender, who turned over the bill, nodded and took Umi’s order.

A glass of whiskey in a ‘shot glass’, a classic plain glass, is quickly consumed.

“Uh… Should I drink this?”

Umi looks around with an anxious expression.

Just looking at it, it’s a strong drink, so I’m worried that I might get drunk in front of men while wearing almost nothing.

“I don’t think the story will progress if I don’t drink it.”

“… Ugh… I don’t really like alcohol…”

In the end, Umi made up her mind and poured herself a drink.

I don’t even know how much to drink, and I don’t even have the skill to drink it. Gurgling, high-alcohol alcohol flows down the esophagus and into the stomach.

“Big, big…” .”

Write. No, more than that.

In an instant, a burning intoxication envelops the entire body.

“… It’s a good drink. It’s a whiskey that makes you feel like it numbs away the fatigue caused by labor and fighting in an instant. “It’s also the most popular product our gang sells in town.”

“To… Eh?”

When the bartender spoke to her, Umi limped without realizing it.

My tongue is already twisted, why did you order such a strong drink?

It seems that Rapid Death Jack is a manly character who erases the pain and sadness of the past with strong alcohol.

“After helping the boss with his business… I heard about a poor wanderer who lost his best friend and was chased by Pinkerton. “I never thought it would come all the way here.”

“… ?”

The bartender, who was looking at Umi, gently removed his mouth.

“Does alcohol suit your taste? Rapid-fire Jack friend.”

At the bartender’s remark, the breathing of those who were momentarily conscious of elegance slows down.

“Rapid-fire Jack?”

“… Ohh. I’ve heard it before. ‘Rapid Fire Jack’, a gunman who does not hesitate to do anything to avenge his family…!”

“Is this the guy who was also involved in the Texas bank robbery last year?”

“They flattened the noses of the Black Hour gangsters. They say he has ties to sheriffs here and there.”

“From what I heard, there was a time when you threw yourself onto a train moving in a tunnel?”

“… Heng. There is no such thing as an Iron Man. What. Indeed, even from the back, it looks like he has that level of determination.”

I can hear the voices of people whispering behind my back.

Since Umi had nothing to do with the previous story, it’s just awkward that all of those are modifiers referring to her.

But the good news is that their reactions are a mixture of curiosity and goodwill.

While I’m worried that I’m already very drunk from just one drink, I don’t think I’ll be fighting with my uterus shaking.

The bartender lowered his voice towards Umi, whose eyelids were gradually getting heavier.

“… As the boss said, we will provide lodging and food for you tonight.”

“I really… ?”

“But… Our village is not in a good situation either. Merchants and cowboys going to sell cattle. And even outlaws and other gangs. “You know very well that this village is on a path where all kinds of people pass by.”

The bartender put something under the glass.

“It would be good to have someone like you join the gang, but we also don’t want to be placed under Pinkerton’s watch. Instead, I’ll find another position for you.”

“Yes… ?”

“There are several teams of cowboys from Texas. They are staying at the inn building right behind the salon, and they say they are going to sell hundreds of ‘longhorns’ to a large slaughterhouse in Kansas tomorrow. However, it looks like we were attacked by leaderns on the way here, so we need additional manpower.”

“… That means.”

I guess Umi,

No. Rapid shooting Jack also appears in this work.

It seemed like I was going to become a wandering cowboy and cross the wilderness.