Chapter 307 – Side Story) Postwomb Cowboy ~ Rapid Death Magical Girl Episode 7

Even the voice of defiance does not come out of Umi’s mouth as she curls her legs and bends her back.

My mind is already a mess.

In an instant, the pussy hole becomes soggy and breathing becomes rough.

But the gun shop riots don’t end here. In an instant, the hairy fingers invade the inside of the uterine cavity.

Clucking… !

“Oh, oh?!”

“Hmm. It’s a hole that’s hard to fit even a finger through. It looks like the gunpowder wasn’t cleaned well. Furthermore, it seems that after living as an outlaw for a long time, this type of management becomes neglected. “How about getting your gun serviced while you’re still here?”

Grumbling…

When the gunsmith’s finger is pulled out, sticky love juice gushes out from the loosened hole.

“Huh, huh… ! Whoa, whoa… !”

Hey, I came here for no reason… !

“Hey you. What are you doing? This guy is called ‘Rapid Fire Jack’! “It’s rude to carelessly touch someone else’s firearm!”

“That’s right! Can’t you see that you’re furious right now? This guy didn’t even show us his firearm. Your face is turning red, and your body is shaking! “This is something that will get you shot!”

“Oh, five poles… Ugh… !”

Wade and Pete, who were quietly watching the scene from behind, help each other out.

It’s not that I’m angry, it’s that I’m biting my ass because I left twice, but luckily I don’t think they noticed.

“Hoo. ‘Rapid Fire Jack’? “This was rude.”

The gunsmith shook his head with a nonchalant expression and folded his hands.

“But then what makes you even more curious?”

“… “You’re a former sheriff.”

When Kyle, who was quietly watching the situation, mumbles, Wade and Pete, who were trying to place their hands on the holster, flinch.

“… Sheriff?”

Umi’s blurry eyes turn to the picture frame next to the gun shop. The six-pointed star mark certainly looks familiar.

Sheriff.

The Wild West era where outlaws, cowboys, marauders and bandits run rampant.

A truly powerful person in the village who worships justice and is responsible for the security of the village.

“What. He served until last year and then quit. In the end, I am a person who makes a living by shooting, so I have a set plan for what I will do after retirement.”

It seems that this gunsmith’s skills come from his past as a sheriff.

“I’ve definitely heard of ‘Rapid Fire Jack.’ Black Mambo bombing incident… Safe thief bribery case… A chaos shooter who has once stood on the side of justice and once joined hands with the side of evil… But that shooting skill is recognized by everyone as belonging to a genius.”

The gun store grinned as if it was amusing.

“I’m getting more and more interested. Starting with a firearm that feels good in the hand… Even your human group.”

What is he saying now… ?

On the other hand, Umi felt troubled. In any case, the incidents listed above were carried out by ‘Rapid Fire Jack’.

Not only does he have no serial relationship with Umi, but there is also no story to tell on his behalf.

He came to see how the gun was repaired and how to do it with a light heart, but he never thought he would be subjected to something ridiculous like this…

“… Don’t look at me like that or that. Good. So what about that? I’ll do this gun repair for free as part of my service. “It’s a repayment for your rudeness.”

“Eh?”

Tirolong.

Umi’s dumbfounded reaction was not a reaction to the gunsmith’s words, but to the system window that appeared next to it.

[Initial reward event! Try out the gun cleaning function for free just once! 1 dollar -〉 0 dollars!]

“… “

It sends shivers down my spine.

Even if Umi moves on her own, this is still an event game sponsored and broadcast by Heeju.

If Hee-ju chooses to go after receiving ‘gun control’, Woo-mi’s intention becomes meaningless.

And.

[Free event has arrived haha]

[Why is there a gacha game-like event here]

[If you’re doing it for free, you should get it already. Items used for cleaning are sometimes obtained by killing enemies, so farming is quite difficult.]

“Good, good~ There should be some crazy events like this once in a while!”

“Now, wait a minute, Heeju… Please, no… !”

There is no way Heeju would turn down a free event.

[Initial reward event! Free gun cleaning only once! 1 dollar -〉 0 dollars! (Confirm)]

“Oh, no?”

Contrary to Umi’s mournful cries, the body is climbing onto the table being prepared by the gunsmith.

Sloppy… As I was wiping away the dust, my soft uterus stuck to the table.

“Hehe. “I have 30 years of experience in importing firearms, so you can trust me.”

It’s not a problem at that level…

“Hey. Other cowboys come this way too. ‘Rapid Fire Jack’ If you plan to use a homemade firearm like this guy, this would be a good caliber!”

“Oh, oh. I finally have a chance to see ‘Rapid Fire Jack’s’ main weapon up close!”

“Haha. With a former sheriff in charge, ‘Rapid Fire Jack’ is no help.”

‘What… !!’

At the gun store’s words, other cowboys rush around Umi.

“… !”

While lying down with her cervix exposed, the cowboys give her burdensome looks.

… I’m embarrassed… !

In this ridiculous position, I can see my precious uterus being cleaned in every nook and cranny by this gun dealer… For everyone to see… ?!!

“Then first… “Let’s take out the loaded bullets first.”

“Uh, right… !”

The finger goes deep inside again and stirs the inside of the uterus mercilessly.

But this time, not just one thick finger escapes.

… Pong!

“-Hah!”

… Pong!

“Wow, wow! Ugh… !”

Post-womb cowboy bullet spawning show!

-Umi felt like she was going to turn away.

* * *

“… Well, I hope you come visit me next time you have a chance. ‘Rapid Fire Jack’ and all the cowboys.”

“Ha, ha… !”

“It was my first time handling such a light firearm, so I was very impressed. Also, are the bullets homemade? The unique pattern for faster injection printing cannot be found anywhere else.”

“… Ugh, wow.”

“But… Be sure to import it cleanly even to the inside. If you gently brush the inside that you can’t reach with a toothbrush like before…”

“… Ugh, ugh…”

My waist went completely out.

With the support of other cowboys, Umi walked out of the damn gun shop.

“Brother. Still, it’s not like you can smell the oil directly from so close.”

“Even Jack in the world has an amateurish side. Well, I’m relieved that despite his ice-like appearance, he seems to have a human side.”

“… “I’m hungry.”

Fortunately, cowboys recognize such elegance according to ‘natural cause and effect.’

Well, the world’s ‘Rapid Fire Jack’ is now a female college student with a trembling uterus.

How would the cowboys know that the gun cleaning she had just done was a thick, raw cervix massage that she had paid for?

“It was almost night when I finished cleaning. The weather has become much cooler, hasn’t it?”

“… Ooh, ooh… !!”

The night air, which had suddenly become dark, was startled by the coldness, and love juice dripped from Umi’s womb.

The uterus is so sensitive now that it cannot even be packed into a holster.

Import of firearms from a gun store.

We somehow managed to stop the use of strong, smelly steel oil, but we couldn’t stop the soft oiling and toothbrushing that could replace it.

After applying oil and massaging the uterus as if massaging rice cake, wipe it thoroughly with a cloth.

To check the condition of the ball, I twisted my clitoris around and peed several times.

In the end, several bullets that were no different from thick beads, brought in to find better bullets, went in and out of the cervix one by one.

… It was hellish gun handling.

“Well, now that I’ve finished my errands, it’s time to go drink to relieve the fatigue of the day.”

“… “I’m hungry.”

“Kyle, this guy’s behavior is no different from a well-cared-for cow. Brother? You should have a drink too. “How much do you drink?”

“J-ju-ryaaang…” ?”

I wake up.

I’ve already gone so many times that alcohol enters my sensitive body… ?

You never know what will go into the uterus after the film is cut.

“I-I’m fine…”

“… Brother?”

“W-I want to go to the inn…”

“… Hmm. “It doesn’t look like it’s in good condition.”

Wade muttered, scratching her beard.

“The smell of oil isn’t that strong. Well, if you don’t feel that bad, it might be better to skip dinner.”

Pete winked at Kyle.

“Kyle. “Bring Jack to an inn where he can get some energy.”

“… Me?”

Kyle, who had been hitting her bruises since she was cleaning her gun, asked back in a confused voice.

“The short guy should be the one to roll. What… “Don’t worry, I’ll order something delicious for you.”

“… Okay.”

After all, it was Kyle who kept saying that she was hungry.

When she thought about it, it was because of her that she couldn’t go to dinner right away and starved for a longer time.

Tap…

Separated from two other cowboys.

While walking to the inn, relying on Kyle, Umi, feeling somehow sorry, opened her mouth.

“… Jack.”

“… Yes?”

No. Kyle came first.

“Today was amazing. Even for us who are accustomed to rolling around like this, we can easily catch a coyote with just one shot…”

“Yes, yes…” No, Kyle shoots really well too.”

“… Thank you.”

Drop.

The conversation ended awkwardly.

Hmm… For a cowboy, the surroundings of the horses are not flashy. There are as many different types of cowboys as there are different people.

By the way, was the road to the inn where Mac decided to stay this far?

It feels like going down a less-traveled path, but I’m sure Kyle knows it well…

However, if this silence lasts for a long time, it becomes painful for no reason.

“… “Hey, Kyle, how did you decide to become a cowboy?”

When times are awkward, a household survey is the best. At Umi’s question, Kyle stopped for a moment and looked up at the darkening sky.

The moon is bright.

The bluish night sky casts a shadow on Kyle’s face.

“It’s like Jack.”

“… With me?”

“It is said that he is willing to do various unpleasant things and is looking for clues in order to find the outlaw who killed his lover and take revenge.”

The purpose of Kyle’s trip is also… Was it not to make a lot of money, but to chase outlaws like Jack?

“The bullet that pierced my brother’s head…”

“…”

For some reason, those Kyle’s eyes.

It seems to resemble the eyes of her brother, whom she had forgotten.

“I’ve been looking for the owner of that bullet for a long time.”

Umi’s heart sinks.

Kyle seemed somewhat more cultured and serious than other cowboys.

I never thought she shared the same type of narrative as ‘Jack in Rapid Death’.

Heartfelt cheers leaked from Umi’s throat.

“… I hope we can find that guy quickly!”

“Yes. Thanks to you, I think he’ll be able to find it quickly. I think he finally found one that uses the same caliber and pattern as that bullet.”

Umi’s eyes widened at Kyle’s words.

“… ?! “Really?”

“Yes.”

“Well, then… Ku, kueeeeek?!”

The moment when you are about to say a word containing a message of support.

Unexpected pain breaks out in Umi’s womb.

Kyle’s knee kick crushes the fragile uterus mercilessly.

“K-gagging-?! Ooh, wow?!”

There is no trace of the kindness left on Kyle’s face as he looks down at the fallen Umi.

“Finally, it’s just the two of us left. ‘Rapid-fire Jack.'”

It is.

“No. … A heinous outlaw who shot his younger brother in the head and killed him using a homemade bullet processed from the 38 Special.”

It was clearly a kick born out of malice.