Broken Possessors of Infinite Regression Academy

Final exam time was steadily approaching. Velium Academy was once again bustling with an atmosphere of intense academic fervor.@@novelbin@@

Despite the major shifts in some subjects’ curricula, the students quickly adapted to the new lectures and assignments, figuring out optimized study methods along the way.

“It’s a pity there aren’t any cherry blossoms around here. Watching everyone frantically preparing for exams while taking cherry blossom photos is where the real fun is.”

And there was one spot that was slightly detached from this fiery academic zeal—our club room, known for gathering some of the academy’s most influential figures.

“Isn’t it a little late to talk about cherry blossoms? We’re already at the end of the second semester finals.”

“The weather here is pretty much the same all year. If you want snow, you go north; if you want tropical heat, you go south. So having cherry blossoms bloom in the middle of it all wouldn’t be that strange.”

Rosaria leaned against the window frame, sipping her coffee leisurely. Her nun’s habit, woven with stardust, clung tightly to her body, accentuating her hips, thighs, and a hint of side chest under her arms.

Ever since she mentioned she didn’t bother with underwear, it was hard not to notice. Her habit seemed to cling tighter than ever, and its fabric seemed even thinner now.

“Ah, exams… It’s a shame they don’t get to relax as much as we do.”

“Leona, look over there. There’s a perverted woman spouting nonsense.”

Rosaria choked on her coffee and quickly wiped her mouth with her sleeve.