Chapter 52 – Episode 49 New Spring Desserts, Umihole, and Monsters

A dessert café not far from Umi’s house. [Cafetart on Montmartre Hill] Is a cute French dessert restaurant that is known by word of mouth.

The interior has a Hongdae-like atmosphere, but it also has fluffy castella, stuffed eclairs, and the tarts that are in the café’s name… There are plenty of European snacks that will capture the hearts of dessert lovers.

Umi looked at the [Spring New King Parfait Smoothie] That people at other tables had ordered.

Layers of vanilla ice cream are placed on coffee made with ground ice, and each layer is beautifully decorated with cornflakes, syrup, whipped cream, strawberries, bananas, chocolate, etc. A great sense of arrangement shows a lot of effort put into it.

At the top, various colored candy powders, peperos, wafers, meringue, sand cookies, etc. Are placed on top of a huge soft ice cream, making it a sight to behold. It is common to scoop it up from the top with a spoon, but if you insert a long chocolate straw, it goes straight down to the bottom and sucks up the coffee below.

For such a gorgeous and sweet dessert, it is a parfait smoothie that Umi has always wanted to try at least once.

Of course, if you don’t meet up with a lot of people like this, it will be difficult to order and eat.

Umi looked at her high school friends who opened their mouths and shared her story in front of her.

The name of this female college student with twin tails and wearing hip clothes is Seo Yeri. From what I heard, she was always interested in rock band music even when she was in high school, and after she entered college, she seemed to join a related club. She is a unique friend with sharp shark teeth that match her taste in music.

“Last week we covered Linkin Park’s Bleed it out and next week we’ll cover Bring Me The Horizon’s Parasite Eve!”

“No, even if you tell us that song, we don’t know much about it…”

“What are you talking about with a face that looks like you have a much deeper knowledge of metal tastes than I do! This guy is like an icon of heavyness! Damn!”

“What is he saying now…”

The name of the friend who accepted the story is Ahn. It seems like she has had a complex about her sharp four hundred eyes for a long time. She is studying to be a barista and even has a part-time job at a café, and she says that she has her own fan base, perhaps because of her looks that keep reminding me of her. However, as she said, even that is part of her complex, and she lives with the phrase, ‘It’s not easy.’

Anyway, from Umi’s point of view, they are both friends with strong personalities, to the point where it’s almost embarrassing. In many ways, I am grateful because the attention that other people pay to me fades.

While listening to the two friends’ story, Umi glances at her purse, which is placed among other luggage.

The gap between everyday life and non-daily life is really just a sheet of paper.

The same goes for Umi’s daily life before and after becoming a magical girl.

Umi thinks as she cares about her bag.

Those friends probably don’t even know,

In there, in my purse–.

There is [Wumi Hall].

…

If things had gone the way they were, Umi would never have brought Ona Hall, who looked exactly like her, out of her house.

But after breakfast, while getting ready to go out to meet her friends,

Umi just watched.

She moves her body quickly,

Demonic insects that have been breeding on Earth for a long time and repeatedly competing with humans,

A creature of proliferation and fear,

Cockroaches.

“… Hehe…”

I don’t like other insects that much, but I really hate cockroaches.

Even if you are heavily armed with electric fly swatters, they are not easy to approach. I don’t like the sound itself, and I hate the unpleasant fur, antennae, and black outline itself.

Cockroaches are creatures that should not exist in the world.

I guess… Since I come home late these days, I wonder if cockroaches came in from outside… As Umi’s head spins, she reaches a terrible possibility.

In a huff, I took out the hidden Umihole from inside the drawer. Fortunately, it looks like they didn’t break in this way…

If something like that goes into Umihole…

Ugh… I don’t even want to imagine it.

In the end, Umi filled his room with cockroach medication and stuffed the box of Umi Hall into his purse.

Even if half of the bag’s capacity is full, it can’t be helped.

Rather than leaving Onahole, which shares your sense of self, at home and being unable to do anything even if something unexpected happens…

It is better to carry it yourself.

Due to Umi’s decision, she brought the onahole in question to this meeting with her high school friends.

Even though I want to coldly ignore it and not pay attention to it, I catch a glimpse of it.

Not only did Umi’s handbag depict the inside of her vagina exactly… It contains Ona Hole, also known as Umi Hole, with a naked character in the image of oneself drawn on the box.

Like this… If her friends catch her…

Even if you tell her that she is a magical girl and make excuses, they won’t believe you.

No, is this a problem that has nothing to do with being a magical girl in the first place? .

“Coming to a place like this and eating there is also a form of learning. It takes a lot of effort and sense to bring out the feeling that a dessert is pretty… Look at that too. Meringue-colored one. “Isn’t it art?”

“What do you know? After all, isn’t it just a bite? PIECE OF CAKE!”

“It’s just one bite away. The dessert you worked so hard to prepare will be cruelly crushed between your jagged teeth…”

“No matter who eats the dessert, as long as it’s delicious, it’s the best! “If I open a café later, you’ll make macarons with a skull mark on them, right?”

“… “I don’t make things like that.”

I listen to the hectic conversations between Izzy and Yeri, both before and now.

Tiririring.

Umi got up when she heard her cell phone ringing. It’s a call from Gina.

“Kids, give me a call…”

“Come back before the parfait comes out!”

Listening to Yeri’s words, I shake her hand as if it were natural.

When Umi leaves, Yeri approaches Izzy’s face and whispers.

“Today Umi… “It’s quieter than usual!”

“It’s because you’re louder than usual.”

“No! This feels different! When it comes to music, it feels like the genre has changed! It feels like my favorite band changed from deathcore to metalcore!”

“No, if I explain to it that way… “

Leaving the smiling Yeri behind, Izzy glances towards the bathroom where Umi had moved.

“I always felt like I was worrying about something…”

“Did it happen as expected? Man?”

“If I think about what Umi looked like in high school, I don’t think it will happen easily…”

Hmm, Izzy took a sip of water.

Now that I think about it, Umi showed an ambiguous attitude, constantly spinning her words around when asked what she was doing these days. Just project… Just work part-time… I thought she would have a lot to say about her college life after retaking the exam…

To begin with, Woomi is not the type of person who is good at lying. It is especially noticeable when something is hidden.

Did Umi really have a boyfriend as Yeri thought?

“Anyway, why isn’t Siyeon coming! “Why don’t you give me a call?”

“… It looks like the parfait smoothie is already coming out.”

As Izzy said that, she looked at the huge parfait smoothie that the part-time worker was bringing. Just looking at this parfait smoothie with such a large selection makes my mouth feel sweet and happy.

Yeri shouted excitedly.

“Shit! Good! It’s an Instagram angle! Where’s your phone?”

“Okay… “Let’s take a picture before the kids come.”

Izzy says that and takes out her cell phone from her pocket. While wondering where Yeri is, she makes exaggerated movements and searches for her cell phone.

In the midst of this series of actions, he taps his elbow and spills the cup next to him.

“Oh! Mistake, mistake!”

“Hey… ! How come you haven’t changed since high school? Don’t let me paint it… “Be careful.”

She picked up the water cup, but the liquid spilled onto Woomi’s handbag. Yeri lifts Umi’s purse, which is half full of water.

“Okay! A little… It’s wet, but I’m going to take it all out and clean it! Umi, I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“It’s a good thing to do when you go to the bathroom…”

As Izzy said that, she tried to take a picture of the parfait, but felt something strange in Umi’s bag.

“Oh, what was in Umi’s purse that made it so full?”

“… ?”

Before Izzy can say anything, Yeri opens her bag and checks to see if there are any wet items.

“FBI! OPEN UP!”

This is not something you should say while opening a bag.

“Eh… ?!”

However, when the bag is opened, Yeri’s cheerful attitude changes. She slowly takes something out from inside. The box is wet and a little wrinkled.

Upon seeing the object in Yeri’s hand, Izzy narrows her eyes more than usual.

“What is this… ?”

Izzy’s face turns red, and she stares at the Umi character drawn on her box.

Umi Hall… ?

“Wow sex… !”

As Yeri’s eyes suddenly change, Izzy touches her forehead.

“… Wow, this isn’t easy.”

Without even realizing in her wildest dreams that Umi’s hall had been discovered at that moment, Umi went into the women’s bathroom and answered the phone in front of the mirror.

Receiving a call from Gina means that the time has come.

“Umi. How are you doing?”

Umi responds to Gina’s voice.

“Yes… One friend hasn’t arrived yet…”

“Okay… ? If predictions go as planned, a monster will appear here soon. If that happens, communication will also be cut off. Before that, I was wondering if I could hear where you will be hanging out.”

“Yes? That…”

“… You don’t want to end up in utero while your friends are around. “I’ll make sure I don’t go anywhere near you as much as possible.”

Gina’s concerns are justified. Due to the Heart Stone’s ability, if the magical power of a monster is detected around her, even if Umi does not wish to battle the monster, she will end up in a post-womb state.

Umi also doesn’t want to be embarrassed in front of her friends from high school.

“Thank you, Senpai…”

“So where are we now…” ?”

“… We were on Montmartre Hill… Ć̸̢̮͖̤̪̺̣̻̙̪͈̞̹̪̻̑A̵̧̡̧̡͚̱̯̼̬͈͈̞͕͛f̷̢̤͖͕̳̀͂͜͠͝e̵̤̙̭̟͕̱͕̰͙͇̮͙̣̘̿̓ ͂̌͌͒̓̎͠ͅț̵͚̬A̶̗̮͑͝ȑ̶̨̞͕͉̳̍͌t̴̮͎̲̿̍̑t̴̮͎̲̿̍̑… “

Strange noises begin to mix among the incoming sounds. The crackling sound mixed with the mechanical noise makes it impossible to hear Gina’s voice.

“… ̷̝̳̼ ̂̊.̶̨̛͙̠͔̭̲̫͚̭̲̝̂ ̓ ͗̅̍̔͐̽͌̍͝ Already.

“… Ah… ! Senior?!”

The area where the monster appears is temporarily hit by a communication problem. Perhaps this must be…

Amidst the dissonance, Umi recalls the contents of the meeting that took place yesterday. The monster that appears this time is a monster running on the road with a shark’s head. I’m worried that the visuals will be bigger than I thought…

Now I have no choice but to trust other magical girls.

Umi finished talking on the phone with Gina and came out of the bathroom. She calms her mind so as not to show her worries.

Just when I was about to return to my seat.

“Uh… ?”

Umi couldn’t believe her eyes.

In the short time she was away, that thing in the hands of her own high school friends…

“Ah… No… !!”

Although there were gorgeous parfait smoothies on offer, their interest was not the new spring-only dessert.

I don’t know under what circumstances she came to open her purse…

There’s no way I could show up in front of her friends in a situation like that. How would she be viewed if she brought a masturbation device in the shape of herself when she went out to meet her friends?

Ah…

‘Spring’s new product, the great parfait smoothie’ is all wrong… !

I was caught doing this not only by other people but also by my friends in high school… !

I want to hide away without even the mice or birds knowing… !

The moment Umi takes a step back, the heart vulva on her stomach responds to her wish.

“Ahh… ?!”

Umi’s eyes closed along with the powerful magical energy from the heart’s vulva.

Same time.

Geminos appears from a dimensional gate surrounded by hands.

She jumps on top of the bus and, with a huge gauntlet attached to her hand, glares at the shark truck running down the road following her.

“You came on time…”

I hear people screaming. People on the bus they are riding on witness the monster and are showing various reactions. The bus driver drives calmly, but you never know when the body of the bus may shake or lead to an accident.

Above it, Geminos stands precariously and looks at him.

“It looks so scary…”

The visual, which is scarier than expected, somehow makes me feel discouraged. A shark head the size of a truck is literally hanging in front of a moving vehicle. The sharp teeth inside the mouth look like saw blades ready to bite and tear the delicate skin to shreds at any time.

“Jina, like you said, she’ll be waiting in front of the intersection…”

Hold the gauntlet tightly.

Ara’s magic has already begun. It must be completed in the shortest possible time to minimize damage.

“Let me show you.”

Zeminos mutters, looking at the Shark Truck closing the gap with her mouth wide open.

“What is the fight between magical girls?” !”