The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy

28 – Club Activities – 4

‘It’s too explicit.’

Not only was the skirt much shorter than before, but even the gait had changed to emphasize the buttocks to the fullest. The sexy smile and gestures were a bonus.

Honestly, I was a little surprised. It was a change that couldn’t be noticed unless you were really dull. On the contrary, it is so blatant that I wonder if it would raise suspicion even to those who do not know what it is.

It would be difficult to intentionally create a situation where the person being seduced, rather than the person doing the seduction, is worried about being caught.

‘If someone asks why it’s like that, what will you say?’

You might make some useless excuse, like it was because you fell in love at first sight or something.

“And I’ll tell you again…… Oh right. There was that too. For a moment.”

Roxanne, who may or may not have known what I was thinking, calmly walked up to her desk, shaking her pelvis. As she lifted her tiptoes and stretched her arms upward, her skirt naturally rose up, exposing her buttocks to the fullest extent.

The school uniform skirt, which exposed nearly half of her buttocks, swayed gently in time with the movement of her upper body. It seemed like she had no intention of hiding her intentions.

There was no trace of underwear underneath, which should have been there.

“Ugh…… Huh…… Sigh… ….”

Along with pretending to be tired, an obscene moan, almost like a moan, came out. As I was just watching, wondering how much more blatantly he could hide it, Roxanne smiled and turned her body around.

“Hey, I can’t reach the top with my arms, so can you help me a little?”

“I understand.”

She moved closer. When I tried to stand next to Roxanna, she shook her head and openly asked me to come behind her.

“Not there, a little further to the side. Okay. Like that… ….”

My body was right behind Roxanna’s. Just by standing still, her hips and lower body were in contact with each other. Roxanne nudged her butt against my lower body and smiled her eyes.

“See that black cover book over there? “Can you take that out for me?”

I calmly took out the book Roxanna was pointing at and held it out.

“Here it is.”

“… ….”

Roxanna, what is this? She was looking at me with an expression on her face.

“Why are you doing that?”

“Oh, no. I just thought you were really tall. No matter how much I try, I can’t reach it. Thank you.”

After speaking, he asked very quietly, “Are you a eunuch by any chance?” A muttering sound was heard. I pretended not to hear. Trying to reveal your identity in such a clumsy manner wouldn’t have worked.

After that, Roxanna tried to seduce me several times. Nuzzle her breasts against her arm, or put one knee on her desk and stick her butt out while pretending to pick up something from across her desk.

At the end, she even pretended to have lost her footing and came into my arms and pressed my chest against her.

Of course, her seeds didn’t work either. If she didn’t know anything, she would have been confused as to why she was like this, but I knew that there was a succubus queen behind there.

‘But there’s no need to attack now.’

I planned to postpone revealing Roxanna’s identity until a little later. She had also heard that the entire Astrière family was a clan of succubi, but she did not have enough evidence to reveal her true identity.

This was because the Succubus Queen had handled her affairs perfectly for the past 200 years. I heard she was angry that she didn’t sell her body to fight the dragon and rise to the position of commander of the corps.

“I listened to the explanation well. Still, I don’t want to come in. “Please convey this to His Majesty the Crown Prince.”

“…… Yes.”

After all temptations failed, I left the student council room, leaving Roxanna, who was half-fazed. As soon as she came out, the sweet scent that had been lingering at the tip of her nose disappeared.

I thought it was quiet inside, but I could clearly see it when I came out.

‘I guess there was a part of me that believed in it.’

It was probably one of the types of weak drugs that make you feel dazed or intoxicated. If that happens, whatever the probability, the woman in front of you will be more important.

After confirming once again that the magic that heals abnormal conditions was also working well, I sent a message to Priscilla asking where she was now. Unfortunately, lunch time was almost over.

“What on earth is that bastard?! “A eunuch?!”

Astaroth lost sight of Roxanna and went on a rampage. Maker chuckled as he saw that.

“What did I say, Astaroth? “I told you it wouldn’t be easy, right?”

“No, that doesn’t make sense! How hard I worked to make him! She’s called a half-succubus because she was born with human semen, and she actually doesn’t have even a quarter of human blood in her body! Do you know how much energy I used to not reveal that I was a demon?”

Astaroth continued to vent his anger.

“Did you see Roxanna spraying pheromones too? Did she just endure the temptation of the succubus? “I poured out pheromones that were as similar to pure-blooded succubi as possible!”

As the succubus is a race that survives by sucking the vitality of males, the charm power of the succubus works on any individual that has the ability to reproduce and is treated as a male, no matter what race it is.

It was not a question of physical ability, but more of a question of compatibility. Even reproductive organisms that like the same sex, as long as they are male, are forced into estrus by the succubus.

Even if the Sword Saint, the strongest human power, were male, it would be impossible to resist the pheromone without a separate artifact or magic to prevent mental interference.

Astaroth was 100% sure that it would be so.

I was sure.

“Did you have an artifact? No. If that were the case, Roxanna wouldn’t have sprayed pheromones…… “What is it?”

That guy named Mira Crate endured the pheromones without any problem despite not having any artifacts. Without even the slightest reaction to his lower body.

Aside from simply failing, this was a matter of pride for the race of succubi. I felt like I wouldn’t be able to sleep without solving the question.

“Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense…… !”

Astaroth bit his fingernails and muttered, almost neurotic. Then he turned his head and looked at Maker with burning eyes.

“Maker. You said you wanted revenge on that person too, right? I will help you. Plural. Instead, let me kill that bastard.”

“Hmm…… I also owe money, so it would be difficult to bring him back safely. Would you be okay with that?”

“It doesn’t matter. All you have to do is stay sane and alive. “I will take care of it.”

“If that’s the case, that’s fine! “By the way, what are you trying to use by bringing me here?”

“First, we need to modify it to produce a lot of semen. And after stopping you from ejaculating, I’m going to throw it to my kids to eat. Continue until he realizes his subject. “I will never kill you until I see that bastard with his cock still stiff, licking my toes and ugly begging for me to let him cum!”

After pouring out his anger, Astaroth, who had been giving various orders to the quarter succubi infiltrating the human world, huffed and turned around.

“Where are you going?”

“Fuck the centaur! “I need to relieve some stress!”

“Oh my.”

Succubus Queen’s stress-relieving sex. Maker silently prayed for the peace of the Centaur soldiers who would be taken to Astaroth’s bedroom.

Either he will be found dead in a week or so, or he will be found as a eunuch in the face of death. It will be sucked to pieces until blood comes out instead of vitality.

It seemed that there would soon be a gap in the cavalry of the 6th Legion.

“I smell like another woman.”

“… ….”

“It was about 10 seconds on my elbows and my chest. It looks like the nape of the neck was also slightly pinched. This place…… Butt? “It’s strange, why would I rub my butt against my thigh?”

“… ….”

As soon as I got back, Priscilla hugged me and sniffed me here and there, and then she started dishing out creepy information.

Of course she can’t help but wonder what the girl was doing. Because Priscilla knows that Roxanna is a half-succubus. She had a lot of experience with the succubus race.

But I wondered how on earth one could make such a distinction.

“… ….”

“Well, I think that might be the case…” … Yes, sometimes mistakes can be made, and yes… ….”

Brünnhilde, who had come back from business while I was away, looked at it and made a face as if she had seen some kind of ghost, and Arya was trying to defend me.

It didn’t really help.

“It’s okay. “I don’t care.”

Priscilla smiled and said that.

“I don’t know what she did with that woman, but shouldn’t she just apologize that she was wrong?”

As soon as he saw that, Brunhild poked my side and whispered to me.

It’s true that you really don’t have to worry about it. As someone who knows what happens to someone who falls for the temptation of a succubus, it won’t look like I fell for that woman.

The only problem is that it doesn’t feel that way at all due to the expression and atmosphere.

“So, what did you decide to do with the student council?”

As if trying to change her mood, Aria smiled and asked a question.

“I refused. “It didn’t suit me.”

The crown prince with abnormal sexual desires is also there.

“So you don’t participate in club activities at all?”

“Well. “It’s a bit hard to not do it at all, so I think it would be better to sign up for at least one.”

“If you have one, which club is it?”

“I haven’t decided on that yet.”

I took a quick look at it on the way there, but there wasn’t anything I particularly liked. However, it would be better not to sign up than to go anywhere.

Suddenly, Priscilla tugged at my sleeve.

“Can’t we just create a club together?”

“Let’s make it?”

“Yes. Clubs can be opened starting in the second year. “I’ll be the manager in name, and you can take on the role of the actual manager.”

“What should the activity topic be?”

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Instead of answering, Priscilla tapped her palm in a fluid, natural motion. Do you mean to investigate places related to the original story?

I thought that if we made it roughly a dungeon exploration club, there would be no problem with performance.

“If it’s okay with you, I’m going to think about it now. “Why not?”

At the same time, completely different words came out of his mouth. He seemed quite skilled.

“That’s okay. “Can I wear it too?”

“… ….”

Brünnhild answered on my behalf. Priscilla’s expression distorted slightly. If Brünnhild comes in, it won’t be possible to talk about the story of the original story carelessly.

It’s also the case that I don’t have time to be alone with myself without worrying about what other people think.

“Aria, what about you? “Have you decided on anything?”

“Me, me? Well, I mean…….”

Brünnhild’s eyes widened when she saw Aria struggling.

“I see? “How did you decide already?”

“Well, that…” … Mira chose it well…….”

The round golden eyes looked at me.

“How do you know Aria’s tastes? “It must have been really hard to know because she said she liked everything.”

“She only received a handful of application forms, so she asked them one by one and left out all the ones she said she didn’t like. “She left only what she said she liked, so that’s what happened.”

“That’s amazing. “I didn’t know there would be someone other than me who would understand Aria.”

Brünnhild smiled. It was a truly happy smile.

“So, when will you open?”

“…… I don’t know. Because it hasn’t been decided yet. “I also have to decide on an advisor.”

Priscilla looked a little sullen. Her expression barely changed, but she could tell intuitively.

“As for the advisor, there is one person I know. She will soon be joining the academy as a special teacher. “Wouldn’t she just ask him to take care of it?”

“If you are a special teacher, you leave after a few months. No.”

“It’s okay. Because you decided to stay at the academy until I graduate. You came here to teach me in the first place. Well, I could look after one more person while I’m teaching.”

The blue wall glanced back at me.

“…… “Who are you?”

“I’m sure everyone has heard it at least once, right?”

Brünnhild laughed and added.

“Sword Saint.”