The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy - Chapter 285



Chapter 285 – Side Story: Maid Beatrice

“Master, master.”

Nika, who had been standing up just a moment ago, suddenly started acting cute in a voice that was full of nasal sounds.

Her plump yet soft breasts wrapped in a maid outfit were gently pressed against my back and crushed, and both hands gently wrapped around my neck. Her lips came right up to my ear and whispered sweetly.

“I’ve been thinking about it… … I’ve been having a lot of work to do in managing the Demon World lately, right?”

“yes.”

It goes without saying that I spent more time as a succubus queen than as a maid. It was a time of great change, considering that in the past, I would not return to the demon world for weeks at a time.

Then, when Beatrice told her that she should give up serving her and just live as a succubus queen, she felt sad and tried to make time for herself somehow, but even that was not always possible in most cases.

“I think we need to raise the level of our subordinates and divide up the work. But, Master. To do that, Nika will need a lot, a lot of energy… … .”

Nika bit my earlobe. The sound of water sloshing resonated directly into my eardrums. Her tongue licked my earlobe, and a sticky moan and breath escaped. It was an action with obvious intentions.

He turned his head slightly and kissed her.

“Ugh… … Chup.”

Nika, who seemed startled at first, calmly accepted the tongue. The weight of a woman was placed on her back, and the saliva mixed with two different tastes went back and forth over each other’s tongues.

The succubus’s characteristically slurp tongue tasted every nook and cranny of the palate, gums, and inner cheek mucosa, absorbing the essence together. After a while, their lips parted.

Nika, who had a regretful expression on her face, licked the corner of my mouth thoroughly to clean it. Her tongue, which had finished cleaning, came out with a “bae.” The obedience imprint engraved on her tongue was emitting a vivid pink light.

Gulp, Nika swallowed the saliva that had been gathering inside her mouth only after confirming that it was empty. It wasn’t like that to begin with.

“Is it okay now?”

“… … You are going too far, Master. You know that this is not what I want.”

Her breathing became increasingly rapid. Her eyes slowly lost focus, indicating that she was in arousal.

I know. If it were before, I wouldn’t know, but I’ve already reached the point of being really intoxicated, so a kiss or something like that wouldn’t be enough. But even though I knew that, there was a reason I shamelessly acted like that.

“What are you doing now?”

“Apapapapapapat! It hurts! It hurts! Your Majesty!”

Because Beatrice was right next to me.

Beatrice grabbed Nika’s soft cheek and pulled her. Nika was dragged in the direction she was pulled. Her face became sad and a scream escaped her mouth. It shouldn’t have hurt that much anyway.

“If you’re a maid, act like a maid. If you try to climb up on the master like that, I won’t forgive you.”

“Yes, Your Majesty… … .”

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Nika, who had become gloomy, straightened her clothes. It seemed that even if she became the Demon King, she would not want to stand up to Beatrice. Even if she became the Demon King, it was fortunate that Nika was still Nika.

“If you have nothing to do, go and clean, Eustera.”

“Eek, yes… … .”

Nika, with a sad expression on her face, trudged down the hallway. Beatrice was looking at her back with a pitiful look.

“Are you alright, Young Master?”

“Of course I’m fine. Beatrice, you… … ?”

I tried to answer, but my words trailed off. Beatrice wondered if she had any tolerance for this kind of thing. Considering her age, it seemed like she might.

‘Wait a minute. How old are you?’

Now that I think about it, how old was Beatrice? It’s not that I’ve never asked her how old she was, but every time I’ve asked her, she’s cleverly avoided the question, so I’ve never actually heard how old she is.

I did some quick math. First of all, since I was assigned as a dedicated maid right after I was born, I had to add at least my age. And the maid of the Crate family was at least 16 years old, no matter how young she was.

In other words, at the very least, she is 34 years old. What we need to consider here is that Beatrice was in the position of chief maid from the time she was assigned to be my exclusive maid.

It’s outrageous for a 16-year-old apprentice maid to become the head maid.

‘It’s impossible to tell them apart by appearance.’

Even if you estimate it to be high, Beatrice is a person who looks young enough to be in her mid-20s, but if you look at it normally, she could be in her early 20s, and if she does it well, she could even be in her late teens. That’s why I was even more confused.

“master?”

Beatrice approached me cautiously, perhaps worried that I had suddenly become silent. I stared at Beatrice blankly and asked her a question.

“Can you tell me how old you are?”

“… … Are you talking about my age?”

“Yeah. Now that I think about it, I’ve never heard of it before. I’ve asked before, but you’ve avoided it all. My appearance has been the same since I was a child.”

Beatrice hesitated for a moment, then made a determined expression.

“I think it is time to tell you the truth, Your Majesty.”

“Truth? What truth?”

“I am actually a great wizard. So it is only natural that I do not age.”

“……uh?”

“I’m joking. You always see me embarrassed, so please think of this as a petty revenge.”

Beatrice smiled expressionlessly as she saw me in shock. It was a contradictory statement, but that was the only way to express a smile with her eyes still and the corners of her lips going up.

He said he was joking, but maybe he wasn’t. Or maybe he’s wearing an artifact that doesn’t change its appearance like Io.

“Would you like some more tea, Young Master?”

Of course, only Beatrice knows the truth.

“Isn’t that maid outfit really s*xy?”

“… … ?”

Suddenly, I looked at Priscilla, wondering what she was talking about. Priscilla continued speaking calmly without even blinking.

“Isn’t that maid outfit really s*xy?”

“I heard you right, so you don’t have to say it twice. What are you talking about all of a sudden? Why are you saying something dirty?”

“I had that thought when I saw Nika.”

All eyes were on him.

It’s definitely happened more recently. Once I crossed the line, I felt like I had no self-control or anything. I felt like my body wouldn’t be able to handle it if I gave it to them as much as they wanted, so I rejected most of the temptations.

“Aha. I guess I’m a bit naughty. Thanks for the compliment.”

Perhaps because she was a succubus, Nika smiled brightly at the word “slutty” and took a pose that slightly emphasized her chest.

“But isn’t it ambiguous to call it s*xy because it’s neither too tight nor too revealing? I guess it could be right in terms of stimulating fetishes.”

“Isn’t saying something is fetishistic and saying it’s dirty the same thing?”

Priscilla tilted her head.

“It’s completely different. I heard that there are some fetishes who feel s*xual desire for the smell of wet dirt. So does that mean wet dirt is also dirty?”

“Hmm… … Then what about this? Maid uniforms can send signals without saying anything. If you tie a butterfly ribbon to the heels of both shoes, it means that you want your master to do whatever he wants with you.”

“Really?”

Nika’s eyes flashed dangerously. Then she made a butterfly-shaped ribbon on the spot and attached it to her heel before turning around. Her heel was clearly visible. Beatrice looked as if she was wondering what to do with it.

“Do you understand, Master? I will wait for you whenever you want?”

The body turned back to the front. The two arms were still pressing against the chest. The fabric, which was clearly one size too small despite the fact that the chest had been enlarged separately, was pulled tight to the limit.

The uneasy premonition soon became reality. With an ominous squeak, the chest area was torn open and the button came off.

“oh?”

Her bare skin and sternum were revealed through her ripped clothes.

The hot air trapped inside slowly escaped, and the lump of fat that looked soft was pressed inside the clothes. The breasts that had been pressed in were poking out through the hole where the button had burst.

Nika, who was trying to fix her clothes by finding a button, suddenly smiled meaningfully when she saw me, lifted up her skirt, and fell awkwardly to the floor.

With a bang, the empty plate next to her fell to the ground. Her skirt, which had been lifted up, exposed her butt and thighs. Nika looked up at me with her chest pressed together and tears in her eyes.

“Master… … I broke the plate… … I’m sorry. I’ll do anything, but please don’t throw it away… … .”

It was such great acting that anyone who saw it would think she was really desperately begging. Or maybe it was just imprinted in her succubus instinct.

“Look. It’s dirty, right?”

Priscilla puffed out her chest in triumph. Putting aside the point of being triumphant, I had a job to do.

I quietly stepped aside. Beatrice, who had been glaring at Nika with her glaring eyes behind me, strode forward. Nika quickly stood up, but it was already too late.

“Eustella.”

“Hey, your Majesty?!”

“What on earth are you doing in front of everyone! Even though you’re a succubus, can’t you tell the difference between public and private?”

Nika started to panic and started to scold Beatrice. When Beatrice bent down slightly, her skirt lifted up a little, revealing the back of her shoes. Behind it was a ribbon tied in the shape of a butterfly.

“… … ?”

I’m sure it’s something that’s been around for a long time, but hearing that just now made me start to worry for no reason.