Broken Possessors of Infinite Regression Academy

Erestika opened her eyes as she noticed the regular breathing coming from the ‘child’ nestled in her arms. The even breathing meant that the ‘child’—Mira—had fallen asleep.

Thanks to the dragon’s heightened senses, it wasn’t difficult to notice, but she needed to be more thorough in her confirmation, considering what she was about to do.

Erestika spoke in a cautious voice and listened intently.

“Child?”

There was no response from Mira, who was still nestled between Erestika’s breasts, breathing softly. Erestika moved her hands to a bolder position and called out again.

“Are you asleep, child?”

“……”

Again, there was no response. Her hands moved to even bolder locations.

With his head buried between Erestika’s breasts, Mira couldn’t see with his eyes. His ears, buried in the valley of her breasts, were also useless.

His nose was numb from the combined scents of alcohol and milk, and his mouth and tongue were of no help in perceiving the situation. As for his hands, they were obediently resting on Erestika’s thighs.

In other words, as long as Mira didn’t wake up, what Erestika was about to do would be a perfect crime. Erestika glanced at the campfire, where the others were still making a ruckus.

“Go ahead, Goddess.”

“Ahh… Munch.”

“Why don’t we try it too, Demon God?”

“I don’t want to! Why should—Alright, alright! Stop making that sad face! Ah, ahh…”

Leona, Latina, the goddess, and the demon god were still busy eating and feeding each other the food prepared by Beatrice. The other maids had left, and Nika was alone, tidying up.

Karna had been ordered by Laura to join the drinking session and had passed out first, so she had returned to the mansion. As for the four who had been drinking with Erestika, they were obviously out of commission.

Erestika, having confirmed this, began to move her arms.

“It’s okay, child. Just a little… just a little bit more…”

She released her tight hold on Mira, who was nestled in her arms, and took the sturdy, reliable hands that had been resting on her thighs and held them in her own. In this position, she slowly moved them towards her breasts.

The tips of her fingers touched the very ends of her breasts, which were noticeably erect even through the shirt.

“——!!!!!!”

Erestika barely managed to suppress a moan. The intensity was much weaker than when she normally milked herself, but the sense of depravity from doing something naughty added to the mental pleasure.

She moved his hands again. With each up and down stroke of his fingertips across the nipples, it felt like something was being released from the ends of her breasts. In fact, it wasn’t just a feeling—the shirt was actually getting wetter.

‘Not enough…’

Before she knew it, Erestika’s initially cautious movements had turned bold. Only one thought occupied her mind.

Harder.

She wanted it to be harder. She wanted it to be rougher, for someone to squeeze and knead her breasts without any regard for the other person’s feelings. She wanted to him to be unrestrained, as if he was tearing her apart.

But if she went any harder, Mira might wake up. After much deliberation, Erestika changed her position. She adjusted the backrest to a near-perpendicular angle and flipped Mira over.

Instead of having Mira’s back against her abdomen, she positioned Mira’s abdomen against her own. She slightly spread her legs, allowing Mira’s legs to straddle her hips, and had Mira kneel with her knees slightly bent.

And then, she checked again.

“……”

Mira was still asleep.

Normally, he would have woken up by now. It seemed like the alcohol had affected him. Even in this state, he was incredibly adorable. Erestika felt that like this Mira could rely on her, as if she was hir real mother.

‘What if he wakes up…’

Her heart raced with excitement. What would happen then?

The back of her neck tickled every time Mira breathed, his face buried in the valley of Erestika’s breasts. She could feel it with just that.

‘Just a little more… Just a little bit more…’

Erestika hugged Mira’s waist tightly and pulled him slightly, causing her body to move forward and his lower abdomen to rub against Erestika’s.

“——!”

At that moment, an electric shock ran through her brain. She barely managed to suppress a moan by biting her tongue.

Her waist twitched, and the shirt over her breasts became even wetter, emitting a sour milk scent. Her whole body tingled, and she felt as if all her energy had been drained.

‘Just a little more… Just a little bit more…’

Her arms moved with increasing boldness and speed. Her body rubbed against Mira’s at a faster pace. Once she started, she couldn’t stop.

In her mind, she kept telling herself that she shouldn’t be doing this, but at this point, those words only served as a delicious seasoning to the depravity and pleasure she was feeling.

If she continued like this, Mira would definitely——

“What are you doing, Erestika?”

“——!!!!!!”

Erestika, who had been lost in her own world, snapped back to reality and looked around. Nika, with a mischievous smile on her face, was standing there with her hands politely folded in front of her abdomen.

“Are you doing something weird to the master?”

“No, no, of course not. I would never do such a thing.”

“Hmm, is that so? I know a similar position in succubus lore. That’s why I wondered.”

“Tha, that is…”

As Erestika stammered, the playful expression on Nika’s face deepened.

“Do you smell milk? Did you give him milk in case his stomach hurt? But I don’t see a cup… That’s strange. You wouldn’t have fed him directly, would you? No, right?”

“Ahhh… I, I’m a bit tired! I’ll go inside first!”

Erestika, flustered and not knowing what to do, put Mira down and fled to the mansion. Even in her haste, she carefully laid Mira down, patting him gently.

Nika watched her hasty retreat with a smirk.

“If you’re going to lie, you should have hidden your breasts first.”

The front of the shirt was soaked, revealing the inside, so anyone else would have found it strange. It was only because it was Nika that she let it slide.

“The head maid told me not to wake you up…”

Nika looked around as she covered me with a blanket she had gotten from Beatrice. No one was watching.

Her waist bent forward, and their lips touched. So did their tongues. Their saliva mingled as their tongues moved freely against each other. It was a cheap trade-off for keeping the secrets of three people.

Of course, the person who made the trade would never know.

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The next day, all of us suffered from a hangover. Despite the constant use of healing magic and status-removing magic, the alcohol still lingered in our systems.

Beatrice fussed over me, showing all sorts of overprotectiveness. It reminded me of the old days when she would nag no matter how much I insisted I was fine.

After about an hour, I went outside, and Nika quickly followed.

“Why was I sleeping on the beach?”

“The head maid said not to wake you up since you drank a lot.”

“Oh? What about Erestika? I remember she was with us at the end.”

“Yes. She was there.”

Nika smiled meaningfully.

“What did you do to her? Or rather, what did you do to me?”

“I didn’t do anything.”

“Sure. You did. I know.”

“Why did you ask if you didn’t believe me?”

My cheeks puffed up, and Nika poked them, releasing the air. She laughed at my deliberate pout.

“What about the others? Are they feeling better?”

“No. They’re still groaning in bed even after receiving healing magic.”

“Still?”

“You drank so much. It’s abnormal to be up and about already. If the master had woken up in the morning, she would have had to lie down for another hour. What about the others?”

“……How much did we drink? My memory from the middle onwards is hazy.”

“Just a moment. Hmm, let’s see… The master and, two, three, four… 172 bottles.”

“Huh?”

I looked at Nika, unsure if I had heard her correctly. Nika drove the point home.

“Yes, 172 bottles among the seven of you. That’s why I told you it’s abnormal to be up and about already. If you were regular people, you would have died long ago. Do you realize how much you drank?”

“……”

Half of it was drunk by Erestika, and Karna had passed out early, so it was roughly 80 bottles among the five of us. It was still a large amount, considering most of them were strong liquors.

Today would be a day of rest at the mansion. After all, most of them wouldn’t be able to get up anyway.

“Are you okay, human? You looked unwell this morning.”

“Hmph, I’m up now, so I must be fine. But if you’re still feeling unwell, I can give you a blessing. Don’t mistake it for kindness. It’s a reward for your good deed.”

As I came downstairs, the goddess and the demon god approached, trailing behind me. The goddess looked genuinely concerned, while the demon god pretended to be worried but was actually quite rude.

“Thanks. I’ll gladly accept it.”

I grabbed the demon god’s cheeks and stretched them left and right. The demon god struggled in my grip, flailing her arms.

“Eeeek! Wha, what are you dooooi——”

I released her, and she stomped her feet before disappearing in the direction Latina had gone. She had been following Latina around, pretending not to care but secretly obeying her.

“Um… Human. Do you have any plans for today?”

“No, not specifically. Why do you ask?”

Even if I had plans, I wouldn’t have been able to carry them out, as five out of the seven of us who drank were suffering from a hangover.

So, today would be a day of rest at the mansion. Or perhaps I could take the ones who were feeling better out for some fun.

“Then… could we possibly go to that place called Earth?”

“Huh?”

I was taken aback by the unexpected question.

“I heard about Earth from the hero yesterday. It’s a world completely different from this one… When I heard her talk about it, I became curious. The world we know and the world we’ve seen is limited to this place.”

“It is a completely different world, but…”

I hesitated, unsure how to respond, and the goddess lost her confidence and shrank back. She hadn’t been like this before. It seemed like her personality had regressed along with her appearance.

I picked her up and patted her head as we walked in the direction the demon god had gone. Then, I had a good idea.

“I think Beatrice mentioned wanting to go to Earth the other day.”

“The head maid?”

Beatrice knew our secret. She knew there was another world, and that we periodically visited it. Of course, she didn’t know about the regression.

She had been incredibly excited when she learned about it and had even knelt on the floor, swearing to keep the secret. So far, she had kept her promise admirably.

“We can go together this time.”