The Broken Possessors of the Infinite Regression Academy

27 – Club Activities – 3

After a recovery period of a week, Maker was barely able to regain his appearance and was heading towards the Demon King’s room with busy movements.

The situation was very bad. Its weak point, the core, had already been destroyed and it was barely able to maintain its shape when it was attacked by the dark dragon Meligor.

The fact that she was able to provoke Meligor until the end and exit, rather than screaming wildly and jumping out into the demon world, was almost like a struggle that she mustered up all of her last strength.

She would certainly have been accused if the merciful Demon King had not taken her situation into account and postponed the report.

‘From now on, I will not make any mistakes!’

With those thoughts in mind, someone plopped down on top of Maker, who was snorting enthusiastically as he walked. Her long pink hair was flying everywhere.

“Hello, Slime?”

“Who is the slime! Who!”

Although it was more of a provocation than a greeting.

Maker reflexively stretched her body and nearly convulsed. The woman who saw that reaction laughed.

“Yes, the maker’s reaction is the most interesting. These other guys don’t have the slightest sense of humor…… It’s too much to stab me in the stomach for just a joke. “I almost got my mouth ripped off?”

“Don’t talk back, Astaroth! I’m talking about slime to a colleague I haven’t seen in a while! How can you compare me to such a low-level monster! You are disqualified as a guest, disqualified!”

The new hair that had sprouted on the side of her neck had grown to be right next to the pink haired woman. The woman named Astaroth flicked her lips with her tongue and flicked the new head near her eye.

“Sorry, sorry. As an apology, if you give me a dick, I’ll suck it. How is it?”

Astaroth made a ring between her thumb and forefinger and lifted it to her mouth. Her bright red tongue darted in and out between her rings. Despite Maker’s anger, she did not look intimidated at all.

Underneath the lewd movements, almost naked clothing and a voluptuous body were revealed. If it weren’t for her long pink hair, it was clear that she would have exposed even the most private part of a woman’s life.

“Now that it’s over, let’s hope it disappears quickly! “I have a very important mission to carry out now!”

“If you’re posting this to the devil, then I’d like to do the same. You know that today is my regular reporting day, right? “You’ve been stuck in the recovery room for over a week, so why did you push it back to today and do this to me?”

“… ….”

The maker, who was angry as she stretched and contracted her body like a spring, suddenly became quiet. It was something I hadn’t thought about. According to what I said, it is actually I who is at fault here.

Astaroth, who easily won her argument, toyed with her Maker’s head and played with it, and since the Maker was guilty of her sins, she silently made her way to the Demon King’s room.

However, no matter how guilty she was, she couldn’t resist the fact that she got bored and started masturbating with a centaur’s fake penis above her head.

“Access. “Not permitted.”

“Business. “Speak.”

When the two arrived at the Demon King’s room, the golems sitting next to them lowered their spears. As if it was natural, Astaroth jumped down from Maker’s head and cleaned up his outfit, which had nothing to do with it.

Maker, who was glaring at Astaroth with her only eye, steadied her voice and opened her mouth.

“I came to report on what happened at Bellium Academy eight days ago.”

“Because today is regular reporting day.”

“List. “Can be confirmed.”

“Entry. “Permission is granted.”

The golem put away the spear and moved to the side. Doors slowly began to open. Astaroth flapped his tail and buttocks, and Maker walked inside with deliberate steps.

Inside it was a demon king sitting on a huge throne.

The throne was huge, but had no decoration. It has been like that ever since the throne, which was originally made of human skulls, was removed because it was too old.

Every time the entire Demon King army saw that sight, they felt sad. Isn’t it because they are so bad that the Demon King sits on such an ugly throne?

The corps commanders who could not bear to see what happened several times collected human skulls and made a throne to offer them, but they only received scolding, saying that such a thing was not necessary.

Everyone thought it was because it was made of a very low-class skull.

“The 3rd Corps Commander of the Demon King’s Army! Maker meets His Majesty the Almighty Demon King!”

“Astaroth, commander of the 7th Legion of the Demon King’s Army, meets His Majesty the Almighty Demon King.”

The two hit their heads on the floor with a loud thud and knelt down and bowed. The Demon King, who had one leg crossed, his elbow resting on the armrest of his throne, and his eyes closed with a bored expression, slowly lifted his eyelids.

The long purple hair that reached to the floor swayed slightly, and the black horns curved on both sides exuded majesty. Pink eyes looked downward.

“Are you okay, Maker?”

“Yes, yes! Completely recovered! “I don’t know what to do with mercy!”

The body was twisted up and down. Astaroth looked at it and thought to himself that it was indeed a slime.

“It is done. “Report.”

“Yep!”

Maker confessed everything he had experienced.

They deliberately polluted the dungeon just in time for the lecture to start so that the Academy could not respond in advance, and attempted to create a real portal based on a fake dungeon core.

However, the plan was foiled by one student, the student was stabbed with the core, and finally, the body was shattered by the female dragon Beligor.

There were no lies in the maker’s explanation. Because their demon king was not the type of person to judge his subordinates based on one failure.

After hearing the entire explanation, the Demon King seemed to be thinking about something and asked a question.

“Did you say that a student named Mira Crate disturbed you?”

“Yes! “If it weren’t for him, the portal would have opened successfully!”

“…… “It’s a name I’ve never heard of.”

Such murmurs flowed from the Demon King’s mouth, but neither Maker nor Astaroth could hear them. It was because the sound was too low.

“Now it is your turn, Astaroth.”

“Yes, Demon King.”

Astaroth began to explain. Perhaps because it was a regular reporting day, the contents were quite detailed.

To summarize, the status of the Astrière family, which had been infiltrated into the human world about 200 years ago, has increased significantly, and they have finally succeeded in planting spies in Bellium Academy.

It could be said to be an incredible feat as it was a half succubus and even fooled the eyes of the female dragon Meligor.

However, the Demon King just blurted out a word indifferently, without changing his bored expression at all, as if he had known everything from the beginning.

“Well done.”

“Okay, thank you!”

Of course, that alone was enough for Astaroth. Burr, his body trembled and the area between his thighs became wet. The Maker turned his head with disgust in his eyes.

“I give you new orders, Astaroth.”

“Ah, I understand! Just say any command! “If the Demon King wishes, I will tempt him and bring him back, even if he is a human emperor!”

“Gather all the information about the student named Mira Krayt and give it to me. Even small things are good. “Don’t leave anything out.”

“Yes, Demon King!”

What happened after that flowed like water. Astaroth, who had been given a new mission, stepped away, even humming his tune, while Maker withdrew, listening to encouragement to focus on recovery.

In front of Maker, whose mood was slightly down, Astaroth proudly took out a crystal ball. As pink energy seeped into the crystal ball, the human world began to be drawn on its surface.

“What kind of vision is this?”

“Roxanna Astrière. The one who said she was put in Bellium Academy – Wow! Who is this handsome man? “Did you seduce me to give it to me?”

When Maker saw Astaroth rubbing his lower abdomen as if he had hearts in his eyes, he thought it was extremely pathetic and looked at the crystal ball.

“It’s this guy! This guy!”

Then he stretched his body and jumped up.

“Surprise! “What is this guy?”

“This is the mummy crate I was talking about! “Uuuuu, dare, dare, dare, dare!”

Astaroth, who had been looking curiously at Maker, who was glowing even as she twisted her body, turned her eyes back to the crystal ball.

“Really? That’s interesting. What kind of coincidences are there? Roxanna wouldn’t have known and flirted with me…….”

From the way he was trying so hard to explain something, it seemed like he just got caught up in the middle of his normal life at the academy. But that was the guy who destroyed Maker’s weakness.

Astaroth, noticing what was going on, smiled mischievously.

“Hmph. “Then, shall we have some fun?”

“Ugh.”

“Why are you doing that?”

Roxanne Naga, who was in the middle of explaining, blushed and let out a faint moan.

“Oh, it’s nothing.”

‘It’s nothing.’

It looks like he adjusted his expression quickly, but you can’t deceive your eyes. He probably received orders from the Succubus Queen. It was said that the Succubus Queen feels pleasure when receiving orders due to her unique control.

‘Then they say they are still observing this area…….’

I looked around using detection magic to make it as inconspicuous as possible. There was no object that could feel the mana wave. It seemed like they were sharing the view through their eyes.

My prediction was exactly correct. Since then, Roxanna’s condition has changed. The number of times she glanced at me increased significantly, and the distance that had once been far away narrowed to being right next to me.

‘Should I hope it’s not just useless attention?’

Succubus is a racial trait that allows it to recognize faces from the same perspective as other races. This means that although a handsome man by orc standards and a handsome man by human standards look 180 degrees different, a succubus accepts both as handsome.

After explaining about Astaroth, the succubus queen who is the commander of the 7th Legion of the Demon King’s army, Priscilla was not the least bit worried. The Succubus Queen said she would definitely be interested in me when she saw me.

“I’ll continue explaining. This is the student council room. There are 6 members including me. Other than that, there’s nothing special…… Oh right. Please note that, except for His Highness the Crown Prince, all of them are women. “Maybe he needs a man and is bringing you here.”

“… ….”

I quietly wiped away the goosebumps on my arms. I guess they were just saying that they needed someone of the same gender, but I felt very uncomfortable when that person became the crown prince. You sound like a fucking sexual fanatic.

‘It’s similar here.’

I forced myself to change my mind. Here too, the proportion of women was high enough to be suspicious of even a slightly higher status. The student council was no exception as all of them, except for the crown prince, were female.

‘It’s not that I can’t understand it because it’s Lily Ropan… ….’

I was concerned about Priscilla and Rosaria’s attitude as they explained it. ‘First of all,’ it was true that it was Lily Ropan, so suspicions that had not been there before were suddenly created.

First of all, I still didn’t understand what it meant that Lily Lopan was right. I wonder if this means that he will drift later.

‘It’s also strange that the academy in Lily Ropan is co-educational.’

Whether it’s a romantic comedy or not, if the tag is Lily and Academy, the background is most likely a girls’ academy. It is not a co-educational school like here where the proportion of women is vaguely increased.

An academy with a lily tag and a man appearing together, I wouldn’t take such a risk unless I was really confident in my work.

When this fact was pointed out, even the people who explained it made faces that made them wonder if it was the same. Priscilla, she’s been alive for over 500 years, so even if she forgot, shouldn’t Rosaria still be like that?

‘…… She likes words. She is number 4, although in terms of time she has been alive for over 20 years.’

When I thought about it that way, it seemed worth forgetting about the original novel.

“Big. “Maybe it’s because I talk a lot, but it’s a little hot.”

While I was lost in thought, Roxanna, who had been fanning her hand a little while ago, reached out and placed her hand on the button of my shirt.

Her fingers began to undo the buttons one by one, revealing her sweaty cleavage. A bead of sweat rolled away and disappeared through a valley that was by no means small.

She didn’t stop there, she even lifted up her skirt slightly and turned her body around, laughing mischievously.

“Then, shall we continue?”