The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy - Chapter 161



Chapter 161 – Echoes – 1

As soon as I realized that fact, my body became stiff.

It was clear that when I was fighting Dullahan, blood would pour out of my eyes and ears after the battle, but now, not only was there no blood, I didn’t even feel a simple headache.

Of course, I couldn’t help but be shocked. The memories related to this incident had been terribly binding me for so long, and had made me struggle in the past even now.

“You. That window… … .”

The four people who knew about my past were also shocked. They all looked shocked when I calmly held the light in my hand, even though it was clearly in my hand.

“… … Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I don’t know either.”

That was the only answer I could give right now, because I didn’t know anything. Why on earth did it not hurt, what the reason was, how long this situation could last.

Nothing really.

“… … So, let’s find out from now on.”

But I absolutely had to find out. What caused this, and how long it could last. I absolutely had to. This was my chance to be free from the memories that had been eating away at me and tormenting me for the past dozen years.

Even if you can’t forget, you might be able to escape.

I looked down at the lance in my hand. The lance was emitting an absurdly brilliant golden light. It was so bright that I wondered if it had ever been this beautiful.

“I see. Then it seems like the first thing to do has already been decided.”

Laura opened her mouth cautiously, watching me closely.

“First, we need to find out how far back in your memories you can recall. You have more than one or two memories from the past, right? Some of them are sealed for now. It won’t be too late to find out the reason after that.”

“Okay. Okay then.”

I placed the light window vertically on the floor and closed my eyes. I slowly began to recall my past memories. I dug up and pulled out memories that I had buried deep in my heart because I didn’t even want to recall them.

He brought out the memories of betraying humans and being betrayed by the Demon King, the memories of killing monsters designed solely for the purpose of killing humans, and the memories of countless corpses.

Still not sick. I went back to the distant past. Betrayed by humans, betrayed by the woman who was the only hope for humans, and yet begged me while handing over the light to me.

“… … Ugh.”

I grabbed my pounding head. My staggering body held onto the edge of the bed and barely managed to hold on. Four startled people ran over and supported me from all sides.

“… … I think I’m okay now. Thank you.”

I slowly removed my hands from my head. I was just surprised by the sudden intrusion, but I could handle it.

No, it wasn’t bearable, it was just child’s play.

What I had endured up until now was excruciating pain, as if my entire head was being burned. But now it was just a normal pain, so that alone was a huge step forward.

When I told her my thoughts, Rosaria asked back with concern.

“After all, it hurts. Are you really okay?”

“This is more than enough to last.”

“still…….”

I was being sincere, but everyone else seemed to be half-believing and half-doubting, focusing on the fact that there was pain.

As I was catching my breath, leaning against the light window that seemed to defy the laws of physics and rising vertically from the ground, Rosaria, who had been fidgeting since a while ago, came right up to me.

Then, out of the blue, she hugged my head and buried it between her chest.

“What are you doing now?”

“What are you doing all of a sudden?”

Elisier and Laura reacted immediately. Rosaria hugged my head tighter and snapped.

“Then are you just going to keep watching them groan in pain? Shouldn’t we be the ones to comfort them? What’s the point of them hurting a hundred times less? After all, they can’t even stand properly, so they have to lean on something.”

“No, really, it’s okay-”

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“Oh, patient, be quiet.”

Rosaria buried her head deeper into my nostrils. The smell of milk rushed into my nostrils. It didn’t seem like she would be able to get out of it with a word or two, so I gave up and just quietly surrendered to her.

‘Yeah. This isn’t the first or second time something like this has happened.’

I’ve had a lot of physical contact. It doesn’t really ruin the mood, so I’m sure my mind will stay calm.

‘Wait a minute, calm down?’

I checked my physical condition urgently.

It didn’t hurt.

The pain in my head that had been throbbing just a moment ago had completely subsided. I was dumbfounded, wondering what was going on.

As I stood up, shaking off my arms and half-giving up, Rosaria asked me a question in return. It was as if she had never expected me to do this.

“What? What’s wrong, Mira?”

“I suddenly stopped feeling sick.”

“Oh, really… … ? No, that’s right. See? I’m right, right?”

Instead of panicking, Rosaria immediately puffed out her chest in a proud manner. Laura and Elisier were looking at her from the side with expressions that seemed to say, ‘Is this how it is?’

“Am I right, Mira? How about it? Should I give you more?”

The sweater made of star-shaped threads was unraveled on both sides. The fabric above her chest melted away, and her top shrank to a level close to that of a bunny girl. The voluptuous cleavage that had been hidden by the clothes was revealed.

Her slender arms lifted up her lower chest as if showing off.

“… … No, not you, Rosaria. I know it’s a bit odd to say this, but… … I think we need to try it out on you too.”

To put it bluntly, I meant that I would bury my face in Priscilla, Elisier, and Laura’s chests one by one. It was such an absurd request that even I, the one who was saying it, burst out laughing.

If it were normal, I would never have made such a suggestion, but given the circumstances, I couldn’t back down.

Wasn’t it the pain that always stuck to me and never thought of leaving me, even after I returned home in the first world and was dragged back here to start the second world?

“My dear. I know what you’re trying to say, so you don’t have to make such a strange expression.”

But, it seemed like they were thinking completely different from me.

“……what?”

“It’s obvious. I bet you were feeling sorry for making us do that.”

When I couldn’t deny it, Laura snorted as if she knew it.

“You tend to hesitate in unexpected places. As you have shown us through your actions several times, you need to be more bold in your dealings with us. It would not be enough to just be bold. You should accept it as a good thing to covet our bodies even more actively than you are now.”

Laura looked at Priscilla, Rosaria, and Elisier one by one as if to ask if anyone would object. Not a single person objected. Everyone seemed to think that was natural.

“We always have this kind of heart, and you hesitate so much to ask if you can lend us your heart? Let me say this. From now on, don’t ask for favors, but give orders. There is no woman here who will refuse your word unless it is an order to leave your side.”

Knock, knock. Her slender fingers began to unbutton the buttons of the shirt she was using as pajamas, one by one.

“So, you.”

Laura opened her arms wide, her clothes unbuttoned to near her belly button.

“Come here.”

After Mira left, saying she needed some time alone and would return by the end of the day, the four people left behind were very excited and chatting away about all sorts of things.

It was truly the act of lending one’s heart that was effective in easing Mira’s pain.

It was only natural that the four of them were excited, since now they could legally thrust their chests without hesitation and at the same time relieve Mira’s pain.

“So the bigger the breasts, the better the effect?”

If it weren’t for the words that Rosaria said without thinking, as she was so proud of having found a way, the good atmosphere could have lasted a little longer.

“You’re talking nonsense.”

“That can’t be true. Don’t say such strange things.”

Laura reacted immediately, and Priscilla frowned for a rare moment.

“If you want to talk about who has the biggest breasts, I’m not inferior to you at all.”

“No, I don’t necessarily mean to do that… … .”

As Elisier came out, Rosaria, who had never intended to do so in the first place, shrank down and hesitated.

“If bigger breasts mean bigger results, then I wonder if there’s anyone who can beat the CEO.”

“… … .”

Suddenly silence fell.

That’s right. The woman next to Mira wasn’t one of the four here.

“Hooo… … .”

I stared blankly at the light streaming from the vertical light window in front of me.

In the past, it was something that would have made me hate it just by looking at it. I didn’t even want to call it by its proper name, so I just said something like, “that thing.”

But now, I didn’t even think about that at all.

‘Why are you suddenly doing this?’

If there was a reason, there was only one. It was the excitement I felt for a moment when I was with Elisier. Other than that, I couldn’t think of anything else.

The problem was that it was impossible for us now to recreate those feelings. Priscilla and Rosaria, who were perfectly normal, were the only ones who had developed abnormal s*xual desires, while I was still the same as before.

It was at that moment that I sighed again and was about to grab the light.

“You don’t look so happy. What’s wrong?”

“… … .”

An innocent woman’s voice was heard from the empty space where nothing could be felt.

It means that he arrived right behind me, completely ignoring my senses and even the detection magic that was densely spread out nearby. My body instantly gained strength.

Now, I was a bit late in detecting the sticky, creepy, and powerful energy that I had become accustomed to. I could see the plants beneath my feet drying up and twisting in groups.

As far as I know, the power to do such a thing was limited.

“The demon sword must have been broken. Where did it get its power?”

A demon who has accepted the spirit of the demon.

I asked the question, holding the spear in my hand and ready to fight at any moment. But the answer I got was far beyond my expectations.

“Huh? Oh, you mean my strength?”

“… …Your strength?”

“Yes. I made the magic sword too.”

It felt like all the plans I had made just a moment ago were falling apart. I slowly turned my body back without even thinking about aiming the light.

There stood a humanoid figure, similar or slightly smaller than Rosaria, wearing a black robe wrapped around her head. Its gender was unknown, as its body curves and shape were completely buried in the robe.

The face was the same. The inside was covered with black shadows and could not be seen at all.

“You-”

“Oh, wait a minute. I’m the one who started it first. I was the one who spoke first, wasn’t I?”

The being wearing the robe turned inside out raised its index finger and shook it once as if to say, “Bam!” and then opened its mouth again in an innocent woman’s voice.

“Yes. You, you’re not a goddess, so why don’t you join hands with me?”