Ch.28Club Activities – 4

‘It’s too obvious.’

The skirt, now much shorter than before, along with a walk that deliberately emphasized her hips, had completely transformed her appearance. The seductive smile and gestures were just the cherry on top.

Honestly, it was a bit ridiculous. Unless someone was exceptionally dense, there was no way they wouldn’t notice such a change. If anything, it was so blatant that even someone clueless might become suspicious.

How ironic that I was worried about the one being seduced getting caught rather than the seducer—a situation that would be difficult to create intentionally.

‘I wonder what excuse she’d give if I asked why she’s acting like that.’

Perhaps she’d offer some useless excuse about falling for me at first sight or something equally absurd.

“And I’ll tell you more… Oh, right. There was that too. Just a moment.”

Oblivious to my thoughts, Roxanna casually swayed her hips as she approached the desk. Standing on her tiptoes while stretching her arms upward, her skirt naturally rode up, fully exposing her buttocks.

The school uniform skirt, revealing nearly half of her behind, fluttered gently with her upper body movements. She clearly had no intention of hiding her motives.

Beneath it, there was no trace of the underwear that should have been there.

“Mmm… ah… haah…”

Along with a pretense of exertion came suggestive moans bordering on sexual sounds. As I simply watched, wondering just how much more obvious she could be, Roxanna turned around with a sweet smile.

“Hey, I can’t reach the top shelf. Could you help me a little?”

“Of course.”

I approached her. When I tried to stand beside her, Roxanna shook her head and explicitly asked me to stand behind her.

“Not there, more to the side. Yes, that’s it. Like that…”

My body was positioned directly behind Roxanna’s. Even standing still, our lower bodies were pressed against each other. Roxanna subtly rubbed her buttocks against my lower half while giving me a flirtatious look.

“See that book with the black cover? Could you get it for me?”

I calmly pulled out the book she pointed to and handed it to her.

“Here you go.”

“…”

Roxanna stared at me with an expression that seemed to say, “What’s with this guy?”

“Is something wrong?”

“Ah, no. I was just thinking how tall you are. I couldn’t reach it no matter how hard I tried. Thanks.”

After she finished speaking, I heard her mutter very quietly, “Could he be impotent?” I pretended not to hear. With such clumsy attempts to reveal her identity, she wouldn’t accomplish what she was trying to do.

Afterward, Roxanna tried to seduce me several more times. She would subtly rub her breasts against my arm, or pretend to pick up something across the desk while planting one knee on it and sticking out her buttocks.

Finally, she even pretended to stumble and fell into my arms, pressing her breasts firmly against me.

Of course, none of it worked. If I had been truly clueless, I might have been flustered by her strange behavior, but I knew the Succubus Queen was behind all this.

‘But there’s no need to confront her about it now.’

I planned to postpone revealing Roxanna’s identity. I’d heard that the entire Astriere family was part of the succubus clan, but I didn’t have sufficient evidence to expose her identity right now.

It was because the Succubus Queen had handled everything perfectly for the past 200 years. I heard she even got angry when someone suggested she sold her body to become a Legion Commander during the battle with the Hero.

“I’ve heard your explanation. Still, I don’t want to join. Please convey my regards to His Highness the Crown Prince.”

“…O-okay.”

I left the student council room, leaving behind a half-dazed Roxanna who had failed in all her seduction attempts. As soon as I stepped outside, the sweet fragrance that had been lingering in my nostrils disappeared.

I wasn’t entirely sure inside, but once outside, it became clear.

‘She must have had something up her sleeve.’

It was probably some kind of aphrodisiac meant to cloud the mind or induce arousal. If I had succumbed to it, regardless of plausibility, the woman right in front of me would have become my priority.

I confirmed once again that my status ailment healing magic was working properly and sent a message to Priscilla asking where she was. Unfortunately, lunch break was almost over.

“What the hell is wrong with that bastard?! Is he impotent?!”

Astaroth, who had broken the shared vision with Roxanna, was raging furiously. The Maker chuckled at the sight.

“What did I tell you, Astaroth? I said it wouldn’t be easy, didn’t I?”

“No, this doesn’t make sense! Do you know how much effort I put into creating her? She’s called a half-succubus because she was born from human semen, but there’s practically less than a quarter of human blood in that body! Do you know how much energy I spent to ensure her demonic nature wouldn’t be revealed?”

Astaroth continued to vent her frustration.

“You saw Roxanna spray her pheromones, right? That guy just resisted a succubus’s seduction! The pheromones I made as close as possible to a pure-blooded succubus by pouring in my energy!”

As succubi are a species that survive by feeding on male energy, their charm abilities work unfailingly on any creature considered male with reproductive capabilities, regardless of species.

It was more a matter of compatibility than physical ability. Even reproductive beings who prefer the same sex would be forcibly aroused by a succubus as long as they were male.

Even if it were the Sword Saint, humanity’s strongest force, if he were a man, it would be impossible to resist the pheromones without special artifacts or magic to block mental interference.

Astaroth was 100% certain of this.

She was certain, but…

“Did he have an artifact? No, that can’t be. If he did, Roxanna wouldn’t have sprayed her pheromones… What is going on?”

That Mira Crate guy withstood the pheromones without any artifact. Moreover, he showed absolutely no reaction in his lower body.

Beyond simple success or failure, this was a matter of pride for the succubus species. She felt she wouldn’t be able to sleep until this mystery was solved.

“Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible…!”

Astaroth muttered neurotically while biting her nails. Then she suddenly turned her head and stared at the Maker with blazing eyes.

“Maker. You said you wanted revenge on that human too, right? I’ll help you. Revenge. But let me be the one to kill him.”

“Hmm… I have a debt to settle, so bringing him back unharmed would be difficult. Would that be acceptable?”

“I don’t care. As long as he’s mentally alive. I’ll take care of healing him.”

“Then that’s fine! But what do you plan to do with him once we bring him here?”

“First, I’ll modify him to produce lots of semen. Then I’ll block him from ejaculating and throw him to our girls to use as they please. Until he realizes his place. I won’t let him die until I see that pathetic sight of him licking my toes with his erection standing tall, begging me to let him ejaculate!”

After venting her anger, Astaroth issued various orders to the quarter-succubi infiltrating the human world and turned around, still fuming.

“Where are you going?”

“To fuck some centaurs! I need to relieve some stress!”

“Oh my.”

The Succubus Queen’s stress-relief sex. The Maker silently prayed for the centaur soldiers who would be dragged to Astaroth’s bedroom.

They would either be found dead in about a week or discovered impotent and on the verge of death. She would suck them dry until blood came out instead of energy.

It seemed there would soon be some vacancies in the 6th Legion’s cavalry.

“You smell like another woman.”

“…”

“About 10 seconds on your elbow, it was her chest. She also slightly pressed against your neck. And here… her buttocks? Strange, why would she rub her buttocks against your thigh?”

“…”

As soon as I returned, Priscilla hugged me and sniffed me all over, then started listing these unsettling details.

She could naturally be suspicious about what that woman did. Priscilla knew that Roxanna was a half-succubus. She had also dealt with the succubus species countless times.

But I wondered how she could make such precise distinctions.

“…”

“I-I think it could happen… S-sometimes mistakes can happen, yes…”

Brunhild, who had returned and finished her business while I was away, looked as if she had seen a ghost, and Aria was stammering, trying to defend me.

Not that it helped much.

“It’s okay. I don’t mind.”

Priscilla said with a slight smile.

“I don’t know what you did with that woman, but shouldn’t you apologize for doing something wrong?”

Brunhild whispered while poking my side repeatedly.

She really doesn’t mind. Knowing what happens to people who fall for a succubus’s seduction, she must realize I couldn’t have succumbed to that woman.

The problem was that her expression and the atmosphere suggested otherwise.

“S-so what did you decide about the student council work?”

Trying to change the mood, Aria forced a smile and asked a question.

“I declined. It didn’t suit me.”

Also, there’s that pervert Crown Prince there.

“Then are you not joining any clubs at all?”

“Well, it seems a bit odd not to join anything, so I think it’s better to join at least one.”

“If it’s just one club, which one?”

“That’s what I haven’t decided yet.”

I briefly looked around on my way here, but nothing particularly caught my interest. Rather than joining just anywhere, it would be better not to join at all.

Suddenly, Priscilla tugged at my sleeve.

“Can’t we just make our own club, just the two of us?”

“Make one?”

“Yes. Club creation is allowed from the second year. I can be the nominal president, and you can be the actual president.”

“What would be our activity theme?”

Instead of answering, Priscilla naturally tapped my palm with a fluid motion. Did she mean we should investigate places related to the original storyline?

Creating something like a dungeon exploration club would probably work fine for achievements.

“I was thinking we could start planning now if you’re okay with it. Is that alright?”

Meanwhile, completely different words came out of her mouth. It was quite skillful.

“That sounds good. Can I join too?”

“…”

Brunhild answered instead of me. Priscilla’s expression twisted slightly. If Brunhild joined, they wouldn’t be able to freely discuss the original storyline.

Not to mention losing the time to be alone with me without worrying about others.

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

“M-me? Well, that is…”

Seeing Aria flustered, Brunhild’s eyes widened.

“You have? How did you decide so quickly?”

“W-well… Mr. Mira helped me choose well…”

The round golden eyes turned toward me.

“How did you know Aria’s preferences? It’s really hard to figure out since she says she likes everything.”

“She came back with an armful of club application forms, so I asked her about each one and eliminated those she said she didn’t dislike. When I kept only the ones she said she liked, that’s what remained.”

“That’s amazing. I never thought someone besides me would understand Aria.”

Brunhild smiled brightly. It was a genuinely happy smile.

“So, when are you establishing it?”

“…I don’t know. Nothing’s been decided for sure yet. We still need to find a faculty advisor.”

Priscilla looked a bit sulky. There was almost no change in her expression, but I could tell intuitively.

“Speaking of faculty advisors, I know someone. They’ll be joining the academy as a special instructor soon. Couldn’t we ask them to take the position?”

“Special instructors leave after a few months. That won’t work.”

“It’s fine. They’ve agreed to stay at the academy until I graduate. They’re coming primarily to teach me. Well, while teaching me, they could look after one more person.”

The blue eyes glanced at me briefly.

“…Who is it?”

“I’m sure you’ve all heard of them at least once.”

Brunhild chuckled and added:

“The Sword Saint.”