The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy - Chapter 253



Chapter 253 – Side Story: Return

“Do you know what Eustera is doing, Young Master?”

“I don’t know what I’m doing either. I don’t want to get involved in succubus-related matters. That’s not my job, is it?”

Nika did not return to the academy even after the six-night, seven-day school trip was over.

I thought about contacting her once, but I felt it was a bit much for me to interfere with the succubus’s work, and I thought she would just take care of it herself, so I decided to just leave it alone. She’ll come to me when something comes up.

In the first place, it is questionable whether something that even a succubus queen with a magic sword could not handle would happen. In reality, it is safe to say that there is nothing that can threaten Nika at this point.

Unless a powerful being like Elisier, wielding a magic sword, emerges from the gate that is continuously being created in the Demon Realm.

“I’ll have to punish you later for neglecting your top priority as the master’s maid and wandering around outside.”

As she spoke, Beatrice kept lowering the corners of her lips, as if she was having a hard time holding back her joy. It seemed that it was because she was solely responsible for taking care of me while Nika was away.

“For a punishment, this place is a bit high.”

So I poked the corner of her mouth. Beatrice took a few steps back with a startled expression on her face.

After that, whenever the corners of my lips started to twitch and go up, I kept pointing it out, and Beatrice seemed to be happy with my actions, so much so that I ended up having to touch her cheek once every few seconds.

“… … You have become very mischievous, Young Master.”

Soon, the sullen gaze returned. The open palm was covering the mouth. If you lifted it, you would see the still smirking lips.

“I do that because the reactions are funny. Do you know that you’ve changed a lot? You used to be so stiff that even if you pricked me with a needle, not a single drop of blood would come out.”

“Isn’t your highness very fragile? I can’t show my emotions in front of someone like that.”

“So that’s your original personality right now? You’re shy, you giggle to yourself, and you get embarrassed when I point things out. Is that right?”

Beatrice, who had been hit with the easy multiple choice question, trembled her eyebrows.

If you say yes, all the cold and haughty appearance you’ve shown so far is just an act, and you’ll become a refreshing and emotional woman. On the other hand, if you say no, what you just said will become a lie.

For Beatrice, who is even ashamed of being ashamed of herself, there is no greater dilemma than this.

“Geuu …

Beatrice, who was trembling, eventually chose to run away. She said that there was still some things to organize in the mansion, so she ran away. Latina, who was watching us blankly from the side, said a word.

“You enjoy teasing women and seeing them embarrassed. That’s bad taste, Mira.”

“Latina, are you the only one who can do it? Think about what you’ve been suggesting over the past week.”

“It wasn’t just me, Leona did it too. No, Leona enjoyed it even more. Later on, she even suggested playing this way.”

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Leona flinched. And as she slowly averted her gaze, it seemed like what she said wasn’t completely wrong. No, it was just blatantly right.

Since the first time the three of us got together, we had s*x whenever we could without anyone knowing. Priscilla and Laura had it for quite some time, but for them it was only once.

And since there were two people together, I even used a miraculous calculation method that said I had to calculate the time in half. Since I couldn’t enjoy it for long because I had to watch, I was even more scared when I just calculated the time and it was roughly correct.

“Then they’re both perverts. Are you right or not?”

I didn’t intend to put up with it either, so I continued to accept it, but their demands became bolder as the days went by. For example, while we were all eating together in the morning, they would sit right next to me and secretly play with my hands.

The best part was when I used my underwater breathing magic and went into the sea, and they suggested that I hide behind a rock.

Due to my desperate efforts, I was able to avoid going to the main story, but instead, I had to have my four legs pulled out through my mouth. Two times for both of us, equally.

“Not me. Leona suggested all that.”

“Me, me?! You were the one who spoke first, Latina!”

“I just thought, ‘Maybe I can do something like this.’ Leona was the one who asked Mira-ssi to come up with something specific and do it. She’s called the Hero of Light, but her lewdness is also on the level of a hero. I respect her.”

“Are you saying this so fatally?!”

If there was one good thing, it was that the relationship between the two had become much closer. To the point where they could exchange the white liquid several times without relying on the power of alcohol, whether through the upper or lower mouth.

You could tell how close the two were when Latina’s title changed from ‘Ms. Leona’ to ‘Leona’.

“Mira! We’re ready!”

Rosaria waved her hand from afar. All she had in her hand was a small handbag. For a student who had come back from a school trip, her luggage was quite shabby. The maid had taken care of everything else, so that was the case.

As I was about to join you, Latina whispered calmly to me.

“Didn’t you enjoy it too, Mira?”

“… … be noisy.”

I returned to the yacht I had come on, keeping the mouth of the lecherous nun tightly shut. There were only three people inside.

“It feels more deserted than when I first got here.”

“Because it’s actually become deserted?”

Nika hasn’t returned from the Demon World yet, Karna and Erestica left first because they each had work to do, and Beatrice isn’t here either.

In particular, the two goddesses who had contributed the most to making the atmosphere noisy were asleep inside the castle. It wasn’t that something went wrong or anything, they were just tired from having fun as much as they could.

I thought he was the one who enjoyed himself the most out of all of our group. He listened to everything we wanted to eat, play, see, and do.

In return, he got his cheeks stroked a lot, but judging by the fact that he didn’t seem to mind later, it wasn’t that great of a price to pay.

“I’ve loaded everything with this.”

Elisier, who was the only one outside the yacht, put down a rather heavy-looking carrier. The maids would have taken care of all the luggage.

“What’s the load?”

“It is the most important thing to us.”

“What’s the most important thing?”

“What is it? It’s a swimsuit. I spent a lot of money on it, so it would be a waste to only wear it once.”

“… … .”

So, does that mean the bikini I’ve been wearing is inside?

As if the first day’s somewhat tame appearance was a trap, the bikinis came out with bold designs that seemed to challenge the limits of human imagination.

“What’s the difference between underwear and that… … No, wouldn’t underwear be more modest?”

“It’s meaningless because the purposes are different. Underwear is for hiding things, and a bikini is for revealing things.”

“Isn’t a bikini meant to cover up certain areas?”

“Hmm, I don’t mind showing it to Mira, but I’d rather have her look at it more actively.”

Elisière and Laura added a word to Priscilla’s words. Elisière’s opinion was somewhat sane, but Laura was not in her right mind.

In the end, the last day of the 6-night, 7-day school trip ended with a very pointless and useless discussion about the definition of a bikini. I wondered if this was right.

The conclusion reached after a long discussion was that ‘what Mira sees as lewd is the best’, which was an absurd conclusion worthy of ascending to heaven. My opinion was not included in the process.

“Okay, so now that we’re back in the club room… … .”

Rosaria stretched and put her hand on my shoulder.

“Do you want to go out for a while?”

“Stay out? Why?”

“Hey, you want to know a woman’s secret? How cheeky. Well… … If you insist on telling me, I can tell you, right?”

“I’m going out, I’m going out.”

Seeing her wink and openly expressing that she had no intention of telling me, I gave up and was pushed out of the clubroom. The door closed with Rosaria’s bright smile as the last thing I saw.

‘Then please control yourself.’

I prayed inwardly for Leona and Latina. This was because I saw the three possessed people’s gazes turn to them before I was pushed out here.

It was clear that they had found out what had happened.

“Okay, the intruder is gone, now… … .”

Rosaria turned around, having locked the door tightly. Priscilla and Elisier surrounded Latina and Leona, and Laura moved to the other side.

The two people, trapped like rats in a jar, looked around anxiously.

“What, what is it?”

“Why are you suddenly like this?”

“Why are you suddenly doing this? You’re not asking because you don’t know, are you?”

Rosaria leaned back against the door, her arms folded under her chest, and snickered. Only then did the two seem to sense something. Their faces turned slightly pale.

The Latina asked cautiously, her lips quivering.

“… …Will you believe me if I say I don’t know?”

“no.”

“Sit down quickly.”

Priscilla pushed Leona and Latina hard. She seemed to be particularly strong today. The two sat down on the sofa, almost as if they were being pushed. Elisier leaned back on the sofa and crossed her arms.

Laura, sitting on the opposite sofa, crossed her legs. Then she slightly bent her waist, rested her elbows on her knees, and rested her chin on them. The cold and arrogant smile typical of the Crown Princess was directed at Leona and Latina.

“Did you enjoy your vacation?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. It was so much fun. All together—”

“I think you can tell that’s not what I’m asking. Trying to avoid it for no reason will only make this situation last longer.”

“… … .”

Leona, who was trying hard to make excuses, became quiet. Priscilla went behind Latina.

“Sister, you are so bold. Did you really think you wouldn’t get caught?”

“… … If I told you that I knew it would happen, what would you say?”

“Shouldn’t we tell them that they underestimated us?”

A palm, which was considerably large for a woman, was placed firmly on Latina’s shoulder. This time, even Latina, who is known for being self-centered, couldn’t help but flinch.

“No matter how much fun the three of you had, isn’t it shameful for two girls to do something like that?”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“Don’t worry. I have no intention of reprimanding you. There’s just one thing to do.”

Laura smiled faintly.

“Tell me everything: when, where, and how much you did.”