Slave Water Tank (Chapter6)

Slave Water Tank (Chapter5)

Slave Water Tank (Chapter5)

【Beer Tavern Tank (hereafter, “Beer Girl”)】
〇The slave tank herself listens to customer orders and serves beer that has been matured inside her body.
　(Ultra-short-range transfer magic allows beer to be poured directly from her body into a mug.)
〇Serving customers is also part of the Beer Girl’s job, and she is expected to act cheerfully and with a friendly attitude.
〇The beer inside her body causes carbon dioxide to vaporize due to body temperature, so the pressure in her belly increases over time.
　(To avoid reaching her limit, she must keep selling beer frequently.)

【The Beer】
〇A special kind of beer matured inside a woman’s body.
〇Younger women tend to be more popular.
〇The taste and aroma vary greatly depending on each slave tank’s physical constitution.
〇When a mug is pressed against a Beer Girl’s belly, ultra-short-range transfer magic activates.
　(A pale blue crest appears on the surface, and the beer fills the mug directly from inside her body.)

【Bursting Room】
〇A small room where a beer tank meets her end when her belly reaches its limit.
　(It exists purely to make cleanup easier afterward.)
〇If a girl bursts outside the bursting room, her remains are not buried — they are sold on the black market.
　(No one cares what happens to the body after that.)

【Profile 1】
〇Name: Rina Gracel (Main Character)
〇Body: 151cm / 40kg / B77・W51・H79
〇Maximum Capacity: 4.5 liters
〇Role: Beer Girl

【Profile 2】
〇Name: Flora Rouge
〇Body: 155cm / 48kg / B95・W52・H82
〇Maximum Capacity: 5.2 liters
〇Role: Beer Girl (Top Seller)

RRRIP!!
“NGYAAAHH!! Gack!?”
A sickening, wet tearing sound erupted from her belly.
At the same time, blood sprayed from her mouth.
A red stain spread across her serving uniform in an instant.
RIP-RIP-RRRIP!!
“Guuhh… blurghh!!”
No, wait!! Not here—!!
BLORP!!!
“Glurk!!!”

A heavy, wet burst echoed through the room.
Red liquid seeped through the fabric of her uniform and sprayed into the air like mist.
The sharp stench of blood and the bittersweet aroma of beer hit me all at once.
Foaming, dark red liquid and bits of flesh dripped down from under her skirt.
SPLAT-SPLAT-SPLAT!!!
“Gobuh… goboohh!!!”
A torrent of beer gushed from her mouth.
The magic had been broken.
The hands clinging to my arm slowly lost their strength.
Unable to hold her up, she crumpled to the floor.
“Gurgle… gurgle-gurgle…”
Beer spilled from her half-open mouth, pooling across the floor.
Her belly deflated, and her slender body—her real body—finally appeared.
I squeezed her still-twitching hand.
I just hoped… that in those last moments, she knew she wasn’t alone.
“………………”
This is our fate.
The warmth in her hand quietly faded away.
This girl…
What’s going to happen to her now?
The master’s words suddenly echoed in my mind.
“Any girl who bursts outside the bursting room gets sold to the black market. That’s the rule.”
“Being turned into livestock feed is the lucky ones. Some get their organs ripped out and stuffed into taxidermy.”

BUBBLE-BUBBLE-BUBBLE!!!! BUBBLE!!!!
“Huh!? Wha—!?”

The carbonation kept forcing my belly upward, relentlessly.
My serving uniform creaked and groaned under the strain.
But this uniform won’t be the first thing to tear.
What tears first will be…
I— I have to sell this beer, now!!
There’s no time to grieve for her.
Leaving her motionless body behind, I hurried toward the main hall.

I stumbled into the main hall, clutching my belly.
A wave of thick, humid air and the stench of alcohol hit me.
Laughter, shouting, the clinking of glasses.
I called out to a red-faced man sitting nearby.
“U-um, would you like some beer…!”
“Bwahahahahaha!!”
He can’t hear me.
I rushed to another customer.
“Excuse me! Would you like some beer!!”
“Ahahahahahaha!!”
Nobody even looked at me.

BUBBLE!! BUBBLE-BUBBLE!!
“Ughh!?”

My belly, again…
I need to find another customer, or I’ll…
I weaved through the gaps between tables toward the back of the tavern.
BONK!!
“Hiuh!?”
My belly slammed into the back of a chair.
The impact echoed through my belly over and over.
A dull, crushing pain—I bit down on my lip to bear it.
I forced the corners of my mouth upward into a smile.
SCRAPE!!
“Uguh…!”
This time, the corner of a table dug into my belly.
A sharp, stabbing pain—like a blade being driven in—made my knees buckle.
“Ugh… uuughh…”
No matter how hard I clenched my teeth, pathetic sobs leaked out on their own.
I wasn’t even sad, but tears rolled down my cheeks and fell to the floor.
I wiped them away with my sleeve and forced another smile.

Through my blurred vision, I spotted an old man drinking alone.
Empty mugs were lined up across his table.
His eyes were glazed over—not the kind of person you’d want to approach.
But I didn’t have the luxury of being picky.
“U-um… would you like some beer…?”
“…………”
He just kept tilting his mug, not even glancing my way.
One more step closer.
“S-sir, would you like some bee—”
The old man’s eyes finally turned toward me.
But they weren’t looking at the beer.
“Get lost!! You’re in the way!!”
THUD!!!
“AIGYAH!!”
The old man’s bony fist shoved hard into my belly.
It was nothing… it shouldn’t have been anything at all…

GLORB-GLORB-GLORB!!!!
“Guuhh!! Uuughh!!”

The pressure inside my belly skyrocketed all at once.
My lungs were being crushed— I… I can’t… breathe!!
“Hey, pull yourself together.”
Someone patted me gently on the back.
Who…?
“You’re Rina, right? Was that your name?”

“I’m Flora. Nice to meet you.”
She was a beer girl, just like me.
But nothing like me at all.
Her belly was completely flat.
She’d already sold every last drop.
Meanwhile, I hadn’t sold a single mug.
BUBBLE!! BUBBLE-BUBBLE!!
“Guh!? Uuughh!!”
This… this is bad.
Beads of sweat dripped from my forehead onto the floor.
“You okay? You don’t look so good.”
Flora leaned in with a smirk on her face.
Her gaze slowly drifted downward… and stopped at my belly.
“Hey, Rina — did the master tell you about the tavern rules?”
“Huh…?”
“There’s no way you’re selling anything with that belly.”