The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy - Chapter 287
Chapter 287 – Side Story: One Day of Final Exams
The time for the final exams was fast approaching. Before we knew it, Bellium Academy was once again filled with a burning passion for learning.
Although the curriculum for certain subjects underwent a major change, students were able to quickly adapt to the changed lectures and assignments because they were able to find optimal study methods on their own.
“It’s a shame there are no cherry blossoms here. It would be really fun to take pictures of the cherry blossoms and play while watching everyone else busy preparing for their exams.”
And there was a place that was slightly separated from this burning academic passion. It was our club, which was said to be the gathering place of the real powers of Bellium Academy.
“Isn’t it too far to see the cherry blossoms? It’s the second semester finals right now.”
“The weather here is similar all year round. If you want to see snow, go north. If you want to enjoy some tropical weather, go south. Then, wouldn’t it be strange if the middle part had cherry blossoms all year round?”
Rosaria leaned against the windowsill, sipping her coffee leisurely. The nun’s habit, woven from star-shaped threads, clung tightly to her body, emphasizing her hips, thighs, and the side breasts that jutted out from under her armpits.
After hearing that I didn’t need to wear underwear, I started to feel unnecessarily concerned. The nun’s habit was tighter than before, and the thickness seemed thinner.
“Anyway, it’s a shame that you have to take a test. You can’t even rest leisurely like this.”
“Leona, look over there. There’s some pervert woman talking nonsense.”
Kuluk, Rosaria gulped down the coffee she was drinking upon hearing those words. Her sleeve brushed the area near her mouth.
“You don’t want to hear that from Latina, do you?”
“I have nothing to kneel down for, so it’s okay. I’m a Latina who doesn’t do anything pretentious.”
“… … We don’t have to study anyway.”
“Isn’t there someone among us who needs to study? There’s no consideration at all. She’s just a person who feels pleasure. She’s full of s*xual desire. It’s clear that she’s not a saint, but a saint with a different Chinese character.”
Here, of course, Leona, Latina, and Rosaria were all in a group that didn’t mind not taking the test for their own reasons, but that wasn’t the case for everyone else.
In order for Laura to finish on a high note and take the final exam, Priscilla had to take the exam, so she went to take it.
Elisier had to get good grades to remain at the academy, and Karna, who had also transferred to the academy with Ciel, quietly opened his textbooks after hearing that there were no exceptions even though he was a member of the Royal Guard.
I guess I should be thankful that I passed all the practical training subjects. I guess the Royal Guards have been trained countless times through actual combat.
“I’m sure they’ll all do well. They’re not the kind of people who would get into trouble over something like this. I trust them so much.”
It wouldn’t be a complete lie. It would be about 20% confidence that I would pass regardless of whether I was teased or not, and 80% sense of superiority that I didn’t take the test.
“I don’t know if it’s really because of trust. Actually, I’m glad that I have less competition and more time to spend with Mira.”
“Hey! Are you going to keep doing that?!”
As if her patience had burst, Rosaria swung her sword. Latina shamelessly took the swipe. Leona, who was caught between them, was smiling vaguely.
“… … But I still feel bad about it. I’m nothing compared to you, Mira, but it seems like I got away with it just because I’m a warrior.”
“You’re already strong enough. I’m the only one who can guarantee that you’d win in a one-on-one fight at Bellium Academy.”
It’s true. With the Heavenly Spirit right next to him, the power of the Holy Sword and Leona has also been significantly strengthened. The suit itself just doesn’t know because it has no use for it.
“And, that’s because you are that important.”
Although it felt a bit diluted when a real saint, not a mere candidate, appeared and the existence of the country rose to the surface, the power of the image of the title of warrior was still enormous.
There were rumors going around that the Demon King had surrendered because he could not defeat the saint and the warrior. This was something that Nika had heard directly from her subordinates.
The succubi who spread such rumors responded by catching those who spread such rumors and making them lustful until they became erectile dysfunction.
“mummy…….”
Leona looked at me with sparkling eyes. Rosaria couldn’t miss that sight.
“You look like a woman, Leona.”
“Wh, what?!”
Leona’s body fluttered violently in surprise. Her face turned bright red, and even her ears turned a reddish color.
To say something like that out loud, after completing the experience up to Elisier, there was nothing to be afraid of. It was clear that the brakes had been completely destroyed.
“It’s okay. That female expression isn’t meant to be a joke. Rather, it should be seen as a compliment.”
Latina was taking it a step further next to him.
“Being a female is a title that not everyone can obtain. People who plan and act like that are not qualified to be female. It is something that can only be achieved through natural behavior. That is why it is a compliment.”
“Hmm, sure… … So in the end, you have to be born with it?”
“you’re right.”
They had been bickering with each other just a moment ago, but now they seemed to have switched their prey to Leona. Their faces were filled with mischief.
While the two of them worked together to tease Leona, Leona, who had become a perfect example and a model of female behavior with her eyes open and nose cut off, just floundered around, not knowing what to do.
“Wow… … Is it really that bad?”
“Yes, Leona, you are incredibly flexible. You can stand up and do a split. I put my knees on Mira’s shoulders and I was amazed to see that your legs stayed straight. It was pure admiration.”
The conversation soon turned to talking about the body. How soft the lower abdomen is, how big the breasts are, how flexible the legs are, etc.
Rosaria looked Leona up and down, lingering on her chest for a moment, then on her thighs for a little longer before nodding.
“I guess it’s because my body is well balanced… … .”
“Both of you, do it. The baby will cry.”
Leona, who had been stripped of her capital, was clinging to me and pointing at the two of them with her finger, telling me to do something quickly. Rosaria, who saw this, burst into laughter as if she couldn’t stand it any longer.
‘… … I don’t really have any tolerance for this kind of thing.’
The reason those two tease Leona like this is because they like the feeling of being hit. Since she doesn’t have much tolerance for dirty talk, even the slightest provocation causes a considerable reaction.
It was hard to elicit such a reaction from other people. If there was one, it would be Karna, but Karna was in a somewhat ambiguous position to be openly teased.
“I’m here, Mira!”
When her reddened cheeks and ears had almost completely returned to their original color, Priscilla, who had returned to the club room, ran towards me as if she was flying and hugged me. She really ran, not just figuratively.
“How was your exam? Did you do well?”
He lightly took her body, stroked her head, and asked her a question.
“Yeah. It was easy because nothing much changed.”
“That’s fortunate.”
If the knowledge based on regression becomes useless, Priscilla will not be as relaxed as she is now. Fortunately, at least the theory test seems to have changed little from the original.
“Most of the changes were related to the gate and dungeon, and they all came from the parts Rosaria had pointed out. That was a bit strange.”
Well, it’s safe to say that Rosaria spread the concept of gates to this world.
I glanced at Rosaria. For some reason, she had a proud expression on her face. Her nose was puffed up, and her shoulders were shrugged.
“Of course. Someone pointed that out to me.”
“It’s just something copied from the Earth.”
The stinging expression returned. He always teases Leona because she has a good sense of hitting, but I wonder if he himself knows that his sense of hitting is outstanding when he is actually being hit.
“Just three more exams and then it’s vacation time. There’s not much left.”
“Vacation… … I see.”
I guess I should start contacting Beatrice. I’ll tell her to pick a mansion and clean it up. I’m not sure what will happen though.
“So, have you decided what you’re going to do during this vacation?”
Latina tilted her head.
“I heard that you just had fun during summer vacation. This time too… I don’t think it’ll be like that, right?”
The gray pupils turned slightly towards Rosaria. Rosaria, who flinched at the sight, shouted.
“What! Why, what!”
“It’s nothing. Since there’s a lewd saint here, I think it’ll be okay to rent a mansion and not leave for two months.”
“You’ve been doing that since a while ago?!”
Latina came forward shamelessly. Just a moment ago, it was Leona, but this time, it seemed like she had changed her target to Rosaria. As expected, no one other than Laura, Elisier, or Erestica could defeat Latina.
“Didn’t you admit what you did with Mira last time? You even told me how many sperm you swallowed, so I don’t know why you’re feeling so embarrassed now.”
“When did I?!”
“Oh, that’s right! You kept nagging me to do it more even after I passed out the first time! Then why are you pretending not to like it?”
“Whoaaah! Whoaah!”
Finally, Leona joined in with a look of approval, perhaps because she had found a way to fight back. Rosaria covered her ears and screamed, pretending not to hear.
“Just open your mouth in the confessional-”
“Hey! You who are like that-”
Then they started a counterattack.
All sorts of perverted words were exchanged between the warrior and the saint, a woman who was once called a saint in another world. The scary thing was that most of them were not fabrications but real plays.
I kept my mouth shut with Priscilla. To be honest, I couldn’t say that I had no stake in it, so I thought that if I got involved, the arrows would turn against me. Maybe the atmosphere would flow differently.
Instead, I spent my time stroking Priscilla’s chin and head, who was sitting next to me. In the end, the ultimate winner was Priscilla, who I had been touching for a long time.
“… …Can’t you just forget about it?”
“I don’t think I’ll ever forget it.”
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“Ugh… … I’m screwed… … .”
The biggest victim seemed to be Leona.