[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy":3,"chapter-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-435":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1026991,1339,"Chapter 435: The Beginning Of The End [XCVII]","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-435",435,"\u003Cp>The next date was with none other than Zeva and Yara, and their meeting place was surprisingly normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just directly in front of the colosseum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t take long for Aestrea to find them, as they were easily noticeable even within a crowd of a thousand people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva and Yara stood maybe ten feet apart, their arms crossed as their eyes were locked in that familiar, sharp glare that could cut glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither had moved an inch since they arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mhm...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking the opportunity, Aestrea took a deeper look at their appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva stood on the left, tall and proud, weight shifted to one hip, so her long, strong legs looked even longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her black-greenish hair hung in a loose, messy tie that let thick strands spill free around her shoulders and down her back like dark river water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few locks brushed the tops of her breasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a cropped top that seemed to be pretty tight, sleeveless, dark emerald fabric that looked almost liquid against her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hem stopped just under her ribs, leaving her clearly defined abs on full display: six hard, sculpted lines that flexed every time she breathed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right above them sat her majestic breasts, pushing so hard against the thin material that the neckline strained and the fabric looked one deep breath away from giving up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The top was tied at the back with thin straps that crossed in an X, showing smooth skin and the faint shadow of her spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had a small, pale scar that sat on the delicate bridge of her nose, but it only made her face more striking: high cheekbones, full lips painted a deep wine red, sharp green eyes that burned with fire even when she was calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yara stood opposite her, feet planted wide like she was ready to fight or fuck, maybe both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long black hair fell straight and loose all the way to the small of her back, shining like polished obsidian in the sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It moved every time she tilted her head, brushing the tops of her thick hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thin white scar sliced cleanly through her left eyebrow, giving her a permanent, dangerous edge that matched the deep black pools of her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes were so damned dark that they seemed to swallow light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chest was bigger than Zeva’s, noticeably so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Round, heavy breasts sat high and proud under a black leather-like bralette that laced up the front with thin silver cords.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The laces pulled tight, creating a deep valley of cleavage that rose and fell with every controlled breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bralette ended just above her navel, leaving her toned stomach bare, flat but softer than Zeva’s carved abs, with a faint feminine curve that begged to be touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below that, she wore high-waisted black shorts, snug and short enough to hug the generous swell of her hips and the firm roundness of her ass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fabric stretched over thick thighs that looked strong enough to crush stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thin silver chain belt sat low on her hips, catching the light and drawing every eye to the soft dip where her waist met her pelvis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips were full, unpainted, parted just enough to show the edge of her teeth when she smirked at Zeva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But right now, she wasn’t smirking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re late,\" Zeva said without looking away from Yara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s here now. That’s what matters.\" Yara’s eyes turned to Aestrea for half a second, then snapped back to Zeva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still late,\" Zeva muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea walked up slowly, hands in his pockets, letting them finish their silent war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped between them, close enough that he could smell both: Zeva’s sharp pine-and-leather scent, Yara’s warm smoke-and-vanilla warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You two are already arguing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva turned first, her green eyes softened the instant they met his, though the fire never quite left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She started it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep telling yourself that!\" Yara rolled her eyes, but the corner of her mouth twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Aestrea shook his head and then reached out to both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One hand found Zeva’s bare waist, thumb brushing the hard line of her abs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other slid to Yara’s hip, fingers curling over the silver chain belt, feeling the heat of her skin through the leather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both went still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled them in at the same time, so that Zeva’s full breasts pressed against his side first, soft and heavy through the thin crop top, while Yara’s bigger chest followed a second later, molding warmly to his other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their hips bumped against his, and their legs brushed against his thighs, almost in a teasing manner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling Aestrea’s warmth, Zeva tilted her head and kissed the corner of his jaw, her scar-nicked nose grazing his cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Missed you~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yara leaned in from the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her black hair spilled over his shoulder like silk. She kissed right under his ear, open-mouthed, letting her tongue flick once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I also did... more than she did,\" she murmured in a husky tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Liar! I obviously missed him more!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"NO YOU DID NOT!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I DID!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...Are they going to argue even about that?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea’s smile twitched, but he knew exactly how to deal with this, and instantly... his hands started getting a little mischievous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rustle...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They slithered down their beautiful bodies, one cupping the generous curve of Zeva’s ass through her tight pants, squeezing just enough to make her breath hitch; the other tracing the swell of Yara’s hip before settling on the plush roundness of her backside, his fingers digging deliciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mhm~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uhh~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The date is just starting. Are you two going to behave or not?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They melted right into him like they had been waiting nine long years for exactly this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva’s strong legs went soft first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pressed her whole body against his right side, heavy breasts squashing warmly through the thin crop top, nipples already tight and poking against the fabric.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her arms looped around his neck, fingers sliding into his hair to hold him close as she nuzzled under his jaw, lips brushing skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yara did the same on his left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her bigger chest molded to him even more fully, soft and heavy, rising fast with every breath. She hooked one thick thigh over his hip, half-climbing him so her plush ass pushed into his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long black hair spilled over his shoulder like a dark curtain, and she buried her face against the side of his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mmm...\" Yara breathed hot against his ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice dropped to a rough whisper only he could hear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take me to a hotel right now, Aestrea. My body’s been aching for your hands, your mouth, your cock... nine fucking years. I can’t wait anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused, then added with a dark little laugh, \"If you make me wait even one more minute, I’ll drag you there myself. And you know I don’t like asking twice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva heard the whisper anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lifted her head just enough to glare over his shoulder at Yara, her green eyes glowing into that serpentine look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she leaned down too, her lips grazing the shell of his other ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hotel sounds nice,\" she murmured lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But if you pick her over me even for a second, I’ll kidnap you again. Remember last time? Tied up in my bed for three hours straight... I still have the ropes~\" Her teeth nipped his earlobe once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t test me, love.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea’s eyes twitched at their words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They clearly hated each other, but were surprisingly in sync when it came to their desires?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haaa...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea sighed, his hands still firm on their asses, squeezing once more just to feel them both shiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You two are impossible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You love it,\" Yara smirked against his neck, nipping it lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He does~\" Zeva’s fingers tightened in his hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea shook his head once. Then he stepped back, just enough to break the full-body cling without letting go of their hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No hotel yet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both women froze\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tugged them forward, one on each side, leading them up the wide stone steps of the Colosseum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’re going in there,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The arena?\" Zeva blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea glanced between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re both sadists. You love blood, pain, and the sound of steel ringing. You get wet just thinking about a good fight.\" He smirked faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So let’s start the date where you feel most alive, with only the three of us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva’s green eyes lit up dangerously as a wicked smile curved her red lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You want to play in the sand pit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Weapons?\" Yara licked her bottom lip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever you want,\" Aestrea shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Blades, fists, ice, fire... your choice. Winner gets first taste tonight, and don’t worry, I’ll put my power on the same level as both of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, I like this game~\" Zeva laughed lightly, licking her dry lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fufu~ I’m going to make her bleed so easily~\" Yara grinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Try it,\" Zeva shot back instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They glared at each other over his shoulder again, but this time the hate looked a little hotter, especially since the fight would end in a steamy hot place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea pushed open the heavy iron gate that led into the arena and instantly noticed a vast yet empty arena floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was because Aestrea had rented it for the whole day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea let go of their hands and stepped forward into the center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva and Yara stood shoulder to shoulder now, enemies united for once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shing...!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zeva took out her twin swords with a manic grin while Yara cracked her neck lightly before putting on a hand-to-hand stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"First to pin the other two wins,\" he said calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Or until someone begs.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Begging’s your job tonight, love~\" Zeva grinned, showing teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ll see,\" Yara laughed darkly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At their expectant expressions, Aestrea wanted to laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he had the obvious advantage in terms of raw power, even if he was holding back. So either way, it was going to be him the one winning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Mhm~’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hummed happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I can’t wait for tonight~’\u003C\u002Fp>",1681,"2026-06-03T09:18:17.304Z","2026-06-03T09:18:22.613Z",1,"novelbin.me","1647b136631bd4faf3ea81fb128b1025d2930931df90ae744fa9d6e25a8a9663","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-436","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-434",547,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-cover.jpg"]