Slave Water Tank (Chapter6)

【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)


“Kyah!!”
Flora grabbed my arm and yanked — hard.
I tumbled backward and slammed my back against the floor.
The impact sent my belly lurching violently up and down.
CREAK-CRACK-CRACK!!!
“UGIIIH!?”
A searing pain — like flesh being torn apart.
No, no no no!! This time… it’s really going to burst… I’m going to burst!!
I wrapped both arms around my belly on pure instinct.

“Hey, get up!”
Flora tried to pry my hands off my belly, smirking the whole time.
Stop… please…!!
If… if I let go… I’m… I’m going to…
“Oi, you!! Give me some beer!!”
“Oh, sorry old man — I’m already sold out.”
That voice.
The old man who shoved me earlier…?
I shook off Flora’s grip and slowly pushed myself up.
“Wha— R-Rina!?”
My knees trembled like a newborn fawn.
But somehow, I managed to stand and turn toward the old man.
“I… I can… pour… for you…”

“Ohhh, you’ll do just fine. Hurry up and pour it here.”
The old man’s sharp gaze locked onto my belly.
He’s… he’s going to hit me again…!?
I squeezed my eyes shut.
PRESS!!
“Ugh…”
Something touched my belly.
………?
I slowly opened my eyes.
The old man was pressing his beer mug against my belly.
A pale blue crest gently appeared on the surface of my stomach.
Glug… glug… glug… glug…
The empty mug steadily filled with beer.
At the same time, the pressure inside my belly began to release.
“Hah-hyuu… hahh… hahh…”
Cool, fresh air flowed into my lungs.
The world in front of me grew brighter.
My belly didn’t look much different — but my body felt so much lighter.
Just one mug made this much of a difference.
I looked up and saw the old man already raising the mug to his lips.
“Ohh, this is good!! Another round!! What’s your name, girl?”
In the end, the old man ordered four more refills.
“I’ll be back for you, Rina!”
He left in high spirits, waving as he walked out the door.
A few gold coins sat on the table in front of me.
The first money I’d ever earned with my own effort.
It all belonged to the master, of course.
But still — I felt so, so proud.

“KYAAAH!!”
CRASH!!!
A commotion erupted from the back of the tavern.
Among the crowd of onlookers, I spotted Flora — smirking as always.
“P-please stop… sir!!”

To be continued…


By 40P

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