[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa":3,"chapter-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-378":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1565573,2029,"Chapter 378: You’re No One To Me","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-378",378,"\u003Cp>The ones who were most affected right now weren’t the spectators or even Nuri.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Astrid’s own people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human students standing in perfect formation behind her, the ones who served under her direct command, the ones who had seen her fury, her coldness, and her ruthlessness firsthand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because to them, their commander was supposed to be untouchable, sharp, emotionless, and unbreakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had seen her in training sessions, pushing them beyond exhaustion without blinking, striking down those who failed to meet her standards without an ounce of sympathy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, she was a goddess of discipline and steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now? She looked like she was about to cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was trembling, her eyes glistening, and her voice had cracked when she spoke to Mika.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That sight made the soldiers blood boil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if someone had just broken something sacred inside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unbelievable...\" One of them muttered bitterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He made Lady Astrid look like this?\" another hissed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If she starts crying, I swear I’ll—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—tear that cursed freak apart myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their voices were quiet but venomous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their glares burned into Mika’s back like arrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the students watching could feel the weight of the soldiers’ anger. But the tension shifted when Astrid suddenly lifted her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she really did look like she might break—her shoulders were trembling, her breath uneven, and her lips pressed tightly together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—to their astonishment—she didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead she looked up at the sky and inhaled deeply and exhaled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along with it, her posture straightened. Her shoulders squared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blinked rapidly, holding it all back, forcing every trace of weakness down her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when she looked down again, it wasn’t the same Astrid as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fond, pleading look was gone—replaced by that familiar cold stare her soldiers knew all too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it was all directed towards Mika.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine, Mika.\" She said slowly, each word measured and trembling with restraint. \"Fine. If you don’t want to be my brother, then so be it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I gave you the offer, again and again. I truly thought this time you’d understand just how much I care.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But it seems you’ll never respect me as you should.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused, her gaze cutting down like winter frost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So be it. I’ll accept that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, the air was still. But then her tone shifted to be more colder, more dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"However, if you refuse to acknowledge me as your sister...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...then that means we have no relationship at all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple of shock went through the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika blinked, tilting his head. \"...Excuse me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid’s expression turned darker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s right.\" She said firmly. \"From this moment on, we’re not family. We’re not friends. We’re not anything. We’re strangers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps rippled through the audience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seconds ago, she had been practically begging for him to acknowledge her—chasing him, crying, pleading for one affectionate word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now she was severing the bond herself with frightening decisiveness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a complete reversal and it unsettled everyone who saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Astrid wasn’t finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In fact.\" She said coldly, her voice echoing through the field. \"you’re not even a stranger to me anymore, Mika. You’re worse than that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika blinked again, a faint sigh escaping him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Here it comes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid’s aura flared, her hair lifting slightly from the wind pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re my enemy now.\" She declared. \"Because clearly, you’ve chosen your side.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pointed toward Nuri, who was floating nervously nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You stand with that little dragon and her kind. So that makes you part of their side.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her soldiers straightened at once, the fire of battle igniting behind their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And since we’re at odds right now, it means you’re against me. And...I’ll treat you accordingly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The field fell utterly silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was terrifying how quickly she’d flipped from desperate affection to open hostility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She just declared him her enemy...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn’t she call him her brother like five minutes ago?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This woman is terrifying...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From big sister to sworn enemy in seconds. It was madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mika...didn’t even flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just rolled his eyes like it was a empty threat and sighed saying,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure, sure, Astrid. Whatever you say.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That only infuriated her further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I-I’m serious, Mika!\" She shouted, stamping her foot as her aura crackled again. \"I mean it! I don’t like you one bit! Not one bit!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’d rather have anyone over there—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gestured wildly toward the crowd\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—as my ally than you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her subordinates nodded fiercely, proud and supportive, while several of the boys in the crowd straightened their collars, grinning smugly, silently mouthing,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Pick me, Lady Astrid! I’ll happily be your younger brother!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mika merely gave a shrug, his tone maddeningly calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure, Astrid. Whatever helps you sleep at night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She froze—trembling, her fists shaking at her sides—before letting out a furious \"Hmph!\" and spinning around sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, she floated back to her subordinates, her tails whipping dramatically behind her as she landed in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her aura flared once more, fierce and authoritative and her men immediately straightened into attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she spoke next, her voice was pure authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Listen well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She announced coldly, addressing the demi-humans on the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even though you think there a argument of fight going on right now, I honestly don’t consider it one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because no matter what happens today, no matter what anyone says—we’re in the right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze swept across the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After all, the human team arrived here first. They claimed this field first, which means this is their training ground.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You demi-humans interfered of their own accord. Therefore, they’re the ones at fault.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And because of the disturbance you’ve caused and time you wasted for everyone here, I expect every single one of you to apologise for what you’ve done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human alliance members erupted into cheers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s right!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Show them their place, Commander Astrid!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the demi-human students immediately shouted back in protest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s not true!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can’t just decide that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is shared territory!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And right at the front, Princess Nuri herself floated higher, her tail flicking nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clearly didn’t want this escalating further, not did she want to be involved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as the princess of the Dragon Clan—the unofficial leader of the demi-human students, she had no choice but to speak up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Astrid, please.\" Nuri began carefully. \"Let’s not turn this into something worse. My team had also scheduled this slot. It’s just a misunderstanding, a scheduling issue.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s no need to make it into a war. We can share the field. Split the time, or even divide the space if necessary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Astrid’s response was instant, icy, and absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...No?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My team gets the full session.\" Astrid said flatly. \"We came first. We stay. They can leave.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s not fair!\" one of the demi-humans shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid didn’t even glance their way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If they’re so desperate to play, they can find another field. There are plenty across the academy. But this one belongs to us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The humans roared in agreement, shouting insults across the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We were here first!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go flap your wings somewhere else, dragon girl!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Humans first!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demi-humans, of course, fired back immediately, their tempers igniting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ll never back down!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t own this place!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is discrimination!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, the tension that had briefly simmered exploded once again—louder, harsher, and far more personal than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with the way Astrid was now standing defiantly at the front with her soldiers behind her—it was like she was trying to prove something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to the demi-humans, not even to her team—but to Mika.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if she needed to show him that she didn’t need to cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That she didn’t need him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, across from her, Nuri hovered in the air nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression couldn’t have been more opposite—hesitant, anxious, her gaze darting between Astrid and Mika like a trapped animal looking for an escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, her bright eyes turned to Mika, silently pleading for help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t want this. Not another pointless clash. Not today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika sighed and looked around, clearly trying to think of something before things got out of hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could open his mouth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ENOUGH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deafening voice boomed through the field, followed by a sharp, shrill whistle that sliced through the mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shout echoed across the grounds, cutting through the noise of both sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every student—human, demi-human, and even the spectators turned in confusion to see who had dared interrupt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was none other than a bald-headed man with a whistle still between his lips, storming forward with an exasperated glare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regan, the PE teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands were planted firmly on his hips, his brow furrowed so hard it could crack stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have had it with this ridiculous argument!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shouted, his voice cracking slightly from sheer irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve been listening to you people bicker for twenty minutes over a football field! A football field! What are you all, five years old?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire crowd froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Astrid blinked in surprise, momentarily thrown off by the boldness of his tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment Regan stepped closer, he felt something heavy press down on his shoulders, an invisible wave of mana that made his heart skip a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of eyes were on him—glowing, intimidating, filled with power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Astrid’s own cold stare was enough to make the air around him feel like a blizzard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His knees almost buckled from the pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Oh shit...what am I doing.’ He thought, forcing a shaky smile. ’These aren’t normal students...these are walking weapons.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he clenched his fists and stood his ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not out of courage...but because of Mika.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze flicked toward the boy, who looked back at him with mild surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, Regan remembered why he was even still here in the first place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he’d first joined the academy, Regan had nearly quit within his first month.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arrogance of blessed students, their impossible strength, the constant ridicule he faced as a normal human—it had crushed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d been one resignation letter away from walking out for good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then he met Mika, the boy from the support class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered how Mika had always treated him with respect, never with pity or superiority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How Mika would help him carry equipment, even when he didn’t have to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How they’d occasionally share lunch together in the cafeteria, chatting about trivial things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That small kindness had reminded Regan why he’d become a teacher in the first place—to guide, to support, to protect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Because of that kid.’ Regan thought. ’I remembered that not every student here is a monster.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in this moment, seeing that same student caught in the middle of chaos, Regan’s exhaustion turned into resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath, stood tall, and clapped his hands loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He barked, his voice cutting through the tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Listen up, all of you! I don’t know how you blessed students usually handle your arguments—maybe you fight it out, maybe you blast each other with fireballs or whatever, I don’t care!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But right now—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He jabbed a finger toward the field\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—you’re arguing over a football pitch!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was half scolding, half exasperated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And in all my years of teaching, do you know how these kinds of arguments are supposed to be solved?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd exchanged uncertain looks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regan smirked slightly, raising his whistle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By a match of football, of course!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1907,"2026-06-06T08:00:55.356Z",1,"novelbin.me","540548eaa23c3a3555145fb8783ed2ecf13120818853cef81f31172dd7dd5b05","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-379","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-377",529,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-cover.jpg"]