SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

But even the face of Charlotte's shameless accusation, Maria's lips curled into a smirk.

"You really are a dog." She mocked. "One sniff and you piece it all together. Impressive."

"But say what you want about my mouth, in the end, it was Mika who was satisfied with it. What do you think about that?"

Charlotte's eyes flared pink, her fury spiking, her body trembling with the urge to act. She looked ready to tear Maria apart where she stood. But Maria leaned closer, her voice smooth, taunting.

"Go on. Do it. You could do something horrible to me right here, and no one would ever know. Your powers are perfect for that...And me? I'm just a mortal. No blessing, no protection. Easy prey."

She tilted her head, eyes glinting with provocation.

"But do you really have the guts to do so with him around?"

Charlotte's body shook, every muscle begging her to strike. But then her fury faltered. Her eyes flickered back to blue, the shimmer of pink fading. She realized what Maria meant. Realized the consequence.

Because if she hurt Maria...Mika would act. And she feared his wrath more than anything in the world.

The last time she had pushed that boundary, she'd been bedridden just from fear for a month and was so horribly sick that she looked like she was dying on the bed.

So she stopped. She pulled back, trembling with restraint, her fury caged inside her ribs.

And Mika, watching her struggle and win against herself, couldn't help but smile with pride. He reached out and patted her head gently.

"That's very good, Charlotte. Very good. I'm proud of you for holding back, for controlling your emotions instead of doing something you'd regret. You really are a good girl."

Charlotte's fury melted at his words, replaced with a glow of satisfaction as she leaned into his touch. Maria, however, turned her glare to Mika, her voice sharp.

"Just a moment ago she was threatening my life, and now you're patting her like a child? How can you be so blind? It's pathetic."

But Mika only looked back calmly.

"She threatened you, yes. But she didn't do anything. And that's a big thing for Charlotte. You don't understand how hard that is for her. How much she's struggled with this...possessiveness. Holding back is a victory. And victories should be rewarded."

His voice softened as he stroked Charlotte's hair.

"Only I know how hard it is for her. And only I know how big a step this was. That's why she deserves praise."

Then, with a small smile tugging at his lips, he added. "In fact, I'm so proud of you, Charlotte, that I'll grant one of your requests from earlier. I'll have lunch with you." Her eyes widened instantly, bright with excitement, until Mika continued. "…but since I already promised Maria as well, the three of us can eat together. I think it'll be fun."

Charlotte gasped, her whole face lighting up.

"Really? We can really have lunch together? All three of us?" She said eagerly, glancing at Maria, who at that very moment was glaring daggers at Mika, lips pressed tight.

"It's fine, Maria." Mika only gave her a disarming grin. "Eating together won't kill us. From time to time, it's better to have someone else join. It'll be more fun that way."

Maria's frown deepened as she shot back. "Fun for you, maybe. For me, the only way it'll be enjoyable is if I bring a blindfold and earplugs, so I don't have to see or hear that pink-haired creature in front of me."

Charlotte's mouth dropped, her cheeks flaring red.

"You, you damn brat! You're only a junior, and here you are mouthing off to your senior like that?!" Her voice cracked with indignation as she pointed at Maria. "I was even thinking of letting you taste a little of my mom's cooking, just to show you how merciful I can be...But forget it! You can dream of it now, because I'm keeping my lunch all to myself!"

Maria rolled her eyes with exaggerated boredom. "Sure, sure. Like I care. Keep your scraps."

Mika clapped his hands together before either of them could escalate. "Alright, enough. The plan's made. We'll go to the courtyard and eat. But before that…" He turned to Charlotte, his tone casual but firm. "…unfreeze them. Don't waste your energy on them any longer. They've already been dealt with."

Charlotte's lips curled into a smug little smile as her eyes shifted pink once more. A heartbeat later, cries erupted across the floor.

"My legs! My legs!"

"He broke my legs, ahh, it hurts so much!"

"Someone call my mother! Call an ambulance, I'm dying!"

The air filled with their shrieks, raw agony spilling out now that their voices were free. Some thrashed weakly, clutching at shattered knees, others sobbed uncontrollably, calling for help that would not come.

Mika, Charlotte, and Maria, however, did not spare them a glance. Together, they turned toward the exit, already stepping over groaning bodies as if they were no more than broken furniture.

But just as they were about to leave, a hoarse, furious voice rang out.

"You'll regret this!"

The boy with glasses, the ringleader, lay on the ground, glaring at them with burning hatred through his tears.

"All of you will regret this. You think we can't touch you? You think we're powerless? You're wrong. I've called someone, someone who can deal with you."

"Someone who won't let this go!"

Charlotte paused mid-step, turning back with an amused tilt of her head. Her smile widened into a dangerous curve.

"Oh? And who exactly did you call? Which noble's son? Which lackey? Whoever it is, tell them to come to the courtyard. I'll be waiting. Let them try."

"Heh...not a lackey. Not some spoiled noble. Someone you know very well." His tone grew vicious. "The one I called…is someone who will never let something like this go. The only person who enforces the rules in this Academy without mercy no matter who you are or whatever faction you may be belong to."

"...The one and only head of the Disciplinary Council of Solaria Beyond Academy, Anya Chernovskaya, the Iron Maiden of Solaria!"

The name struck the air like a thunderclap.

Charlotte's mocking smile vanished in an instant, her eyes widening with naked alarm. Mika, too, who had been strolling so casually moments before, suddenly jerked upright.

His head whipped around as if expecting her to already be there, his body tensing like a man bracing for a storm.

This was because Anya Chernovskaya was not just the head of the council.

She was the daughter of the Plague Maiden, Fauna and one of Charlotte's sisters.

And unlike Charlotte—volatile but still malleable under Mika's hand, Anya was uncontrollable, merciless, and utterly unpredictable. A psychopath wrapped in the authority of discipline.

The kind of person neither Mika nor Charlotte wanted to face.

And hearing this, Adam's breath caught in his throat, his whole body tingling with awe at the very mention of the name.

"Anya Chernovskaya…" He whispered, almost reverently. His eyes glimmered as he added. "I already thought I was lucky just to catch a glimpse of Charlotte, the daughter of the Blade Maiden."

"But now? Now it looks like I'll get to see another daughter as well. And not just anyone, Anya Chernovskaya, the Head of the Disciplinary Council herself. Today...today really must be my lucky day."

Thomas tilted his head, watching the boy's expression with amused curiosity. "Oh? So you already know who Anya is, and what kind of reputation she carries?"

"Of course I do. Everyone knows." Adam nodded vigorously, his face alight with excitement. "Her beauty alone would be enough to give her millions of fans worldwide. But she's more than that, so much more. Her reputation as someone who never lets anyone escape punishment, no matter their background...it's legendary."

"I mean, just think about her feats." Adam gripped his hand with excitement like he was talking about his idol. "She enforces the rules with an iron hand. Noble sons, federation daughters, she doesn't care. If they break the rules, she'll bring them down. That's why she's so admired. That's why I'm one of her fans."

His words spilled out, breathless and eager and just as Thomas was about to say something, he didn't let him do so and went on.

"You just don't understand, Thomas. When I first joined the academy, I saw firsthand how much she changed everything...You see, some of my classmates, good people, kind to me when I was new, were being harassed by seniors from noble families. "

"Everyone knew about it, but no one dared to act. Who would? You'd have to be insane to risk offending a noble house. Even I...I wanted to help them, but I was too afraid. I hated myself for it."

"But then one day, those very same seniors, those untouchables, were suddenly gone. Sent away to a mining facility for three months. A place so brutal most fainted from exhaustion multiple times a day. And do you know who made that happen?"

Thomas smirked, already knowing the answer.

"It was her." Adam said, almost in awe. "Anya Chernovskaya. She didn't care that they were nobles. She didn't care who backed them. She punished them anyway. That was when I first learned her name, and ever since then, I've admired her, after all she's fearless. She's the kind of person who makes you believe in justice again."

Adam's voice grew more animated as he continued, gesturing with his hands.

"And it wasn't just that one case. Ever since she became head of the council, she's been ironclad about rules. No harassment, no noble superiority, no abuse of power. She enforced the complaints that had been piling up for years."

"In her first week alone, her first week, she expelled sixty-four students, suspended one hundred twenty-eight, and punished countless more. And she didn't flinch. She didn't hesitate. Because she's the daughter of a Battle Angel after all and she proves it through her actions."

He drew in a breath, then added, almost like a confession. "That's why I think of her as a hero. Before her, the academy was hell for people like me. Nobles harassed support-class students, and no one cared. The teachers ignored it, the administration ignored it. They said it was 'training for the future.' But once she took her seat, everything changed. She crushed the old system."

Adam's eyes softened as he remembered.

"And she wasn't just a tyrant about rules. She actually improved them too. She let us accessorize uniforms a little. She made punishments for being late less harsh. She revised the exams, made them harder, yes, but more meaningful. More practical."

"She's strict, but fair. And for the first time, I felt like maybe...maybe students like me could belong here."

Thomas chuckled at his enthusiasm, but Adam barely noticed. He was too lost in his own admiration.

"That's why I'm so excited now. To see her, Anya, the Iron Maiden of Solaria Beyond Academy, the Daughter of the Plague Maiden, a wielder of a SSS-class blessing."

"To actually see her in person...it feels unreal."

And with that, Adam's eyes turned forward again, searching the crowd, his heart hammering in a mix of awe and anticipation.

While Mika himself was looking around as well...but instead of looking out for her, he was looking for a place to hide from her.