38 – Preparation to be one step ahead – 5
‘Application form for admission?’
As I was staring blankly at the paper shoved in front of , Roxanna gently waved her hand.
“Hey, my arm hurts?”
“If you are so weak that you can’t even hold a piece of paper properly, look for sowhere other than here.”
“Hey, is this what happens between us?”
“What kind of relationship are we?”
“Uhm…… “Did you explain it to in great depth?”
Are you going to describe what happened when the student council room was explained to you by order of the crown prince? I looked dumbfounded. Roxanna stuck out her tongue and laughed with a playful expression, saying it was her joke.
“I’m just kidding, can I go inside first? I’m a guest. “Shouldn’t you leave her guest standing at the door?”
“You’re so shaless. “Isn’t that usually sothing we should say first?”
“Is that so? Lol.”
“…… “Why don’t you co in?”
No matter what this woman’s true identity is, on the surface she is a mber of the student council. It’s also quite close to the crown prince. My intuition was warning that if I just sent it away, sothing more annoying would happen.
“Wow…… What is this all about? “How did you get it?”
Roxanne As soon as I entered her, I looked around her and let out an exclamation.
“How do I get it? “I bought it with money.”
“With the club budget? These are just things that look expensive at first glance, but we don’t give them this much of a budget…… Oh right. “You were from the Crait family, right?”
Roxanne I think she was like a really innocent girl, and she walked around the room, wondering about every little thing. Her forr sharp and cautious self was gone.
Aria, who knew how that woman behaved when we first t her, had a similar expression to . Brünnhild had an expression that said sothing like that.
Roxanna walked around the room for a while and let out her exclamations. Finally, she sat down on her sofa and buried herself in her body with a face that looked like she was about to lt.
Next to her, Brünnhild asked, “Did we also have faces like that when we sat here?” She asked. When she answered yes, her face turned red and she coughed loudly, as if she was embarrassed.
“Have you seen everything?”
“Yes. The room is really nice. It’s better than our student council room. I’m starting to like this place more and more, so what should I do? “I might really cry if I get rejected.”
“You can do whatever you want. “Are you sure you know what we do and want to join in the first place?”
“No? I don’t know. “Did I co to see you?”
Those words are probably sincere. Except that I ca here under orders from the Succubus Queen.
“You ca to see ?”
“Sothing Pabat! I got a feeling. I have a feeling that sothing would be a good fit for you. Since what happened last ti, if you let join, I will provide as much convenience as is within my power through the authority of the student council. “Will they give us a little more budget, or give us the authority to operate more freely during the festival?”
“You are saying very openly that you will discriminate between clubs.”
“Belium Academy has always been like that. The better a person studies, the more authority they give, right? Think about who signed up here. “It’s even weirder that they don’t want to push .”
Roxanna smiled cutely as she picked up a dessert placed on the table and ate it.
“So, will you give permission?”
“Well…… ?”
I hesitated before answering. This was because a sweet sll wafted from the tip of my nose. First of all, it does not sll like cookies or jam from desserts. I was sure.
‘Did you try to do sothing again?’
Although it looks innocent on the outside, it is a half succubus created with great effort by the Succubus Queen. It is perfectly maintained so that it can walk calmly in a place that is almost like the ho of the female dragon Beligor.
So, it was impossible to let down one’s guard.
It was subtly different from the sweet sll I slled in the student council room last ti, but just in case, I used magic to heal abnormalities so that it wouldn’t be noticeable. It was a slightly lower level magic than soul purification.
As soon as that happened, the sweet sll that had been filling my nose disappeared. My heart, which had been beating very subtly faster without my knowledge, also cald down.
It was such a subtle change that even I, the person involved, noticed that I was beating faster than usual only after my heart rate slowed down. I noticed it because it was , but most people wouldn’t even notice it.
‘As expected, they’ve done sothing again.’
As soon as I entered the club room, I started looking around and wandering around every nook and cranny, which seed to have been a stepping stone for the current situation. It doesn’t seem to be a thod that leaves any evidence, so it may have been an attempt that may or may not have worked.
“Huh? Can I sign up? Now, here. “I’ll even give you a bribe.”
Roxanne Naga placed one of her hands on the table and bent her upper body, sticking her butt out seductively behind her. Her breasts sank slightly, guided by the laws of nature. Her other hand ca right in front of .
Holding a croissant between her index finger and thumb was a croissant covered in saliva as if she had bitten it. Anyone who was srized by that woman’s pheromones would have rolled their eyes and licked it, but I’m not sure.
“I don’t eat what other people eat. No matter how you look at it, I don’t think she has any reason to accept it, so please go back now.”
“Eh, eh?! For a mont! “I was wrong”
I finally made an excuse and forced Roxanne out and locked the door to her bedroom.
She was heard pounding outside and pounding on her door, pleading for him to open it because she had done sothing wrong, but she continued to ignore him, so it soon beca quiet. For now, it seed like he had given up.
I imdiately opened the window. Since it’s a pheromone sprayed by a succubus, I don’t know if it can be solved by simply opening the window, but it’s worth it anyway.
“What do you think… ….”
As they opened the window to let in the cool air outside, Aria and Brünnhild were about to ask what they thought, but stopped.
Both of them were breathing excitedly with slightly red faces.
I was wondering why the two won were affected by the pheromone sprayed by the succubus, but then I rembered that they said it was Lily Ropan. If so, it was natural for it to look like that.
Do the succubi of this world have the ability to possess both n and won? However, a question remains.
‘I’ll have to release it first and see.’
Seeing that both Brunhild and Aria’s breathing was getting sweeter, it seed like they shouldn’t be left like that for long. She walked closer and pretended to shake her shoulder so she could release her pheromones.
“Uh…… Ah?”
“Hyaaa?!”
Brunhild ca to her senses like soone who had dozed off, and Aria also woke up from her thoughts with a cute scream. I asked a question, pretending not to know.
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“What’s wrong?”
“Oh, no…… Nothing. I guess I just dozed off for a mont…… ?”
Brunhild stopped what he was trying to say. As his golden pupils began to flutter, his finger slowly moved between her legs. Suddenly, the tip of his finger touched the woman’s most private part.
“…… !!!!!”
Then he jumped up from his seat with a shocked look on his face. Aria had a similar reaction. She carefully put her hand between her legs and raised her body, making her face look like a bright red tomato.
“I’ll go out for a mont and co back!”
“ too…… !”
As for , Brünnhild ran out in a hunched position, covering her legs as naturally as possible, followed by Aria with her head down like a criminal.
It seed that the effect of the pheromone was quite strong.
“Why are they like that? “What happened?”
Rosaria ca in as if taking turns with those two people. It was as if the timing was planned together.
“You know Roxanna, right? “He sprayed pheromones to seduce , but I was fine and they both suffered.”
“…… So you went out to relieve it? “Just the two of us?”
Rosaria’s face beca aningful. I said in a dumbfounded tone.
“I know how you introduced this place, but don’t think anything strange, right? Because I released the pheromone trap. Oh, of course you released it with magic?”
“Uh, huh?! What was I thinking?! Oh my, I’m holding a live person! Of course it must have been released with magic! “Is there anything else besides that?”
Rosaria, who had been gibbering while flapping her hands and fanning herself, hastily turned her horse around.
“Oh, that’s right! I have sothing to introduce to you! “You can co in now, Priscilla!”
Rosaria looked at her seat, wanting to know sothing. Priscilla was coming in with a hesitant gait.
She was wearing a skirt that was much shorter than usual.
“…… ?”
Even so, it is a school uniform that is not long at all. However, it was worn so high up that it was not even able to properly cover her buttocks.
Even the woman wearing the clothes herself was blushing deeply. As my eyes grew more and more bewildered, Rosalia hit her head and opened her mouth.
“I’ll tell you in advance, I stopped you.”
“…… Well, let alone the thing that stopped . “Why are you doing that all of a sudden?”
“I don’t know, so don’t ask. He ca to out of the blue today and said he wanted to wear short clothes like . No, why did I wear sothing like this because I wanted to? Because I don’t have enough divine power, I can’t increase the thread anymore, so I have no choice but to go around like this. “I don’t know what you’re trying to do by casting a spell so that no one else can see you.”
Rosaria buried her body on the sofa, complaining that she was tired. She then seed to like the feel of it and her face went mushy, and as she sat happily eating her dessert, her eyes lit up with even more satisfaction.
anwhile, Priscilla ca next to .
“Uh, how about…” … ? Suited…… ?”
“… ….”
I chose silence. I couldn’t find anything to answer. What am I supposed to say here?
Is it better if the skirt is short? Or is it attractive to have your butt exposed? Or is it better for the eyes because there is more exposure? Honestly, no matter what I chose, it was only a vague choice that could be considered a complint.
While I was racking her brain trying to find sothing to say, Priscilla sat down next to her. Even though she was clearly sitting on the sofa, her skirt was so short that the hem of it barely touched the sofa.
“…… “
Priscilla was looking up at with her eyes full of anticipation. The mont you avoid answering this question, your expectations will turn into despair.
After racking my brain as much as I could, I ca up with the best answer I could.
“Priscilla.”
“Uh, yeah… ….”
Since the ti it took for her to answer was quite long, she was not confident in her voice, perhaps because she thought she didn’t like it very much. I whispered softly into his ear.
“Not now, but later, when we’re alone, dress like that.”
“…… ! Yes!”
Priscilla’s expression brightened.
I never thought I would say such crazy things. There are a lot of things that can be misunderstood, but there was a ti when the two of us were together with only our underwear on, so it must be okay.
While Priscilla hurriedly pulled down her skirt, Rosalia, who had quickly scooped up the snacks on her table, opened her mouth, sucking on her finger.
“I forgot to tell you, but you once told to ignore whatever the Pope says.”
“It was like that.”
“The Pope sent an ultimatum last night. He will send his son as an escort, so he will be satisfied and go ho quietly. “You really won’t leave alone if you don’t co back this ti?”
“…… Son?”
I looked back at Priscilla. Her head swayed from side to side. She didn’t know.
“It’s natural that you don’t know. Because the Pope hid it until the end. The only people who know are and a few high priests, but Priscilla, if I tell you this, you’ll understand? Why, there’s that guy with the tentacles shaking. When he arrived in front of the Pope, he appeared from the side and dragged away. Well, he was beaten one-sidedly by , but he lost without even touching his finger.”
“I think I know who it is.”
Priscilla nodded her head. It seed like she had never fought him directly.
“Anyway, I’m sending that bastard as an escort, so please co back quietly. “He’s a guy who doesn’t even take a single step out of the Vatican because he’s too lazy to move, but I guess he got quite angry when he said he was sending all the way here.”
Rosaria giggled as if she was sorry. She listened quietly as he said that, and then she asked a question.
“Didn’t you just say he’s the Pope’s son? But if it were that human son, he would have been in his forties at best. Would he be good enough to be sent as an escort? “Aren’t you too old?”
Upon hearing my question, Rosaria snorted her laughter.
“What are your forties? “Don’t be surprised when you hear this.”
“Don’t be surprised? Why?”
“That bastard is 19 years old this year? “I’m the sa age as Priscilla.”
“… ….”
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