The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy - Chapter 238



Chapter 238 – Side Story: Swimsuit – 1

“Would you like me to guide you right away, Your Majesty? Or would you like to look elsewhere?”

Beatrice asked on behalf of the original staff. We were in a department store owned by the Crate family.

That’s right, that’s the place where, after finding out about the existence of Priscilla, another possessed person, and Leona and Aria, the original protagonists, they brought them there for the purpose of fostering friendship and gave them money and items.

Today, just like that time, the department store was completely emptied, but the difference was that unlike that time when it was Beatrice’s decision, today I personally ordered it to be emptied.

‘The Crown Princess is wearing a swimsuit, I can’t reveal this.’

What happens today must not be known to others. And it must not be shown to others.

It wasn’t long after Laura revealed her true gender. If it were revealed that she had stopped by the Crate Street department store to buy a swimsuit, I would inevitably get more involved.

My parents were already having a hard time because of the recent increase in requests for visits from nobles. I didn’t want to make things even more difficult for them.

It is said that the number of nobles visiting Diana’s upper house and even Trisha’s gambling house has increased significantly. And it was obvious what their purpose was, as they were secretly looking for their younger sister.

‘Rosaria too.’

Needless to say, Saint Rosary was there.

You can tell just by looking at the fact that the person who serves us is Beatrice, not a department store employee. It’s not that I can’t trust department store employees, but today, I had to leave it to someone I could trust 125%.

Beatrice, of course, was overjoyed to hear that.

“Let’s choose a swimsuit first! Then I can show you quickly!”

Looking at the sparkling eyes from the first floor, it seemed like they were already in for a rough ride. The only people who were okay were Karna, who was stuck between them, and Erestica, who was standing there timidly.

‘……crazy.’

I shuddered as I pictured the chairman in a swimsuit. Ah, anything she wore, unless it was some kind of rash guard that covered her entire body, would definitely be the height of racy.

In fact, a rash guard wouldn’t have much of an effect. The mere fact that that vicious thing was rippling under a swimsuit would overwhelm the surroundings, let alone a bikini.

“Are you feeling better, Erestica?”

I tried to shake off my harsh thoughts and approached her. Erestica blushed.

“Oh, yeah. I see. Lately, there hasn’t been any leaks. It’s all thanks to the kids.”

Just by my approach, the bumps on the tip of her breasts began to rise. Erestica flinched and covered her nipples with her hands, then glanced over and slowly removed her hands. As if she was telling me to look at her openly.

I still periodically help Erestica with her ‘breast size maintenance process’.

Erestica, who had been shy until the second time, gradually became accustomed to my touch, and now she was giving over her entire body to me, concentrating only on the pleasure she felt in her chest.

Thanks to that, my efficiency was increasing day by day, overlapping with my skill level. Just as Nika said, once you learn it, you can never go back, but there was also the side effect of it being impossible for Erestica to squeeze it out alone anymore.

In the past, I couldn’t squeeze it out properly because I was struggling with pleasure, but now, even if I try to fiddle with it on my own, it doesn’t come out at all.

‘The frequency of calling me is also getting shorter.’

The amount of fluid squeezed out at one time is almost the same, but the calling cycle has become slightly shorter. The change is not so noticeable, but it is enough to be able to recognize the change.

It seemed like things would soon really turn out like Nika said.

“Hey… … ?”

Erestica’s panicked voice brought me out of my thoughts. I saw the gazes that had stopped and were focused on me instead of heading upstairs.

Only then did I realize how I looked to the people around me. It must have felt like they were staring at the hard, raised protrusions at the tip of my chest.

“Hey, you can’t do that here… … You can see it as much as you want later… … .”

Even more so because the person involved reacted like that.

“… … Let’s go quickly, Beatrice.”

“Yes, your highness.”

He tried to urge Beatrice on, feeling especially Latina and Leona’s eyes narrowing rapidly. Next to them, Nika had a strangely pleased expression on her face.

“What kind of rudeness is that to your lord, Eustera? Do you think you will come to your senses if you are educated further?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

And then, as a bonus, I heard something from Beatrice.

“This is it.”

I arrived at the floor where the swimsuits were, receiving piercing stares. Fortunately, the stares quickly averted.

I couldn’t help but feel a little wronged. Even if I didn’t stare at her chest, Erestica was a special case, and they weren’t all that petite.

Except Leona and Latina.

“Wow, are these all swimsuits?”

“… … This, this doesn’t seem right?”

“… … .”

The women’s eyes lit up twice when they saw that the department store, which was considered to be one of the best in the empire, had an entire floor filled with swimsuits.

Leona, who had been lifting something heavy with strings, looked startled and put it back down. Priscilla was staring intently at the swimsuit that had just been put down.

“Then I will go.”

Everyone rushed away, leaving only those words behind.

Erestica, who insisted on choosing alone, as if she couldn’t bear to be included among students several times younger than her, was dragged away by Leona and Elisier, and Karna was caught by Laura.

I sighed inwardly as I saw her back view going straight to the bikini without even looking at the one-piece swimsuit. Whether I reacted or endured it, it was certain that I would have a hard time.

“Your Majesty, please wait over here.”

“Where’s my swimsuit?”

“Shouldn’t you choose after your friends have chosen? I think everyone will want that.”

It wasn’t a wrong thing to say. I sat down on the sofa in a daze. Nika, who had a smile on her face as if she was so happy, came over to me.

“I hope so, Master.”

“Yeah, that would be good.”

I don’t even intend to deny that. It’s just a psychological problem.

“So… … do you want to go further from here?”

“Going further? You can’t possibly—”

“Hey, not this kind of thing.”

Nika was stroking her breasts. Beatrice, who saw the strange movement, wiggled her eyebrows. She didn’t know it, but it seemed like she would be getting a lot of education when she got back.

“There’s one more person who needs to wear a swimsuit. Right here.”

Nika’s gaze turned to Beatrice. This time, Beatrice couldn’t just ignore it, as her brow furrowed.

“You really are uneducated, Eustera. What nonsense are you talking about in front of the young master?”

“Isn’t that nonsense? Listen. Even if we go to the beach, we’ll have to play separately, so the chief steward will be there to serve you, right?”

“that…….”

Beatrice nodded slightly, unable to deny that she had to serve me.

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“What would happen if you were to wear this thick maid outfit in a place like that? You might collapse from the heat.”

“Just be patient. Do you think I don’t have that much patience?”

“No, I can’t tolerate that.”

“… … Ugh.”

Beatrice shrank rapidly at my support. It wasn’t because she wanted to help Nika, but because she was seriously worried. She couldn’t accept saying, “It’s okay,” or “Just endure it.”

Sunstroke and heatstroke are not problems that can be solved simply with mental power. Even if you collapse, you can use healing magic? In that case, wouldn’t it be better to prevent it from happening in the first place?

“There’s one more thing. The hem of your skirt might get dirty because of the sand. You wouldn’t be thinking of serving your master with your clothes dirty, would you?”

Beatrice’s eyes shook violently again. As she said, if you were on a sandy beach, it was inevitable that the maid’s outfit, long enough to cover her shoes, would get dirty.

In a normal situation, someone would have scolded her for worrying about something like that, but it was a possible excuse because Beatrice always emphasized perfection.

“But what if I wear a swimsuit? Oh my, all my problems will be solved. My body won’t be tired, and my clothes won’t get dirty. What do you think, Master?”

Her eyes, filled with earnestness, turned in this direction. It seemed as if her eyes were telling me, “Surely you would not accept such an absurd request?”

“… … It wouldn’t be bad.”

“master?!”

“I see, right?”

Beatrice was startled as if she had been burned. Nika laughed heartily.

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t at all interested in seeing her in a swimsuit. But more than that, I was curious to see how Beatrice would react in a swimsuit.

“Your Majesty… … Why… … .”

Isn’t that what she’s doing now? If she really showed up in a swimsuit, it would be quite a sight.

“Why, you don’t like it?”

“Ah, no. It’s not that I don’t like it… … Since it’s what the Master said… … But still… … What are you going to do by looking at someone like me… … .”

The voice became smaller and smaller as it went further back, like a mosquito’s sound, but there was no problem in understanding it. In fact, when it was as good as being stuck, Nika got excited and pushed Beatrice’s back, heading towards the swimsuit.

If it were normal, I would have immediately responded with a scolding, but perhaps because of what I said, Beatrice just kept getting pushed away.

‘What should I wear?’

If you choose based on succubus standards, I’ll send them all back. What I’m curious about is Beatrice’s embarrassed appearance in a swimsuit, not the exposure itself.

“It’s been a long time, Mira! How is it?”

Not long after the two disappeared, Rosaria appeared. She was wearing a white bikini of modest size and modest color.

“It suits you well.”

“What’s with that listless reaction?”

“What else do you need here?”

“I want to pounce on you right now… … Ahem, this is too much. The way you can’t take your eyes off my perfect body?”

Rosaria posed like a model. Her armpits were clean and spotless, her chest was jiggling, and her butt was emphasized.

“Yeah, yeah. I can’t take my eyes off it.”

“… … Yeah, that’s right.”

The corners of his lips went up slightly. An ominous feeling rose in his mind as if he was trying to do something again.

Bad feelings are never wrong. Rosaria put her hands on the chest area of ​​the bikini. Her thumbs and middle fingers gripped the straps of the bikini.

“How could you have that kind of reaction after seeing this?”