SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!-Chapter 275: Gods Among Mortals

The horror of the battlefield had numbed Cecilia into something close to peace, as if her brain had gone beyond the limits of comprehension and entered a quiet, lucid haze.

For the first time since she entered, she managed to speak clearly.

"Mika..." She called softly.

"Yeah?" He turned to her, eyebrow raised.

She pointed weakly toward Nadia, who still hovered in the distance like an unfeeling goddess while the land itself quaked beneath her.

"Lady Nadia over there...was she really that powerful?" She asked, her voice half-disbelieving. "I knew she could manipulate gravitational fields, cause earthquakes, summon asteroids. She’s one with the earth itself. But...this?"

Her voice cracked.

"I thought maybe she could cause tremors through a city or a market district, not...this."

Mika chuckled quietly, glancing down at the chaos below.

"That’s what most people think." He said. "They think the gap between a SS-class blessed and a Battle Angel is just a difference of rank. A little higher power level, a stronger blessing. But they have no idea what that extra S means."

Cecilia blinked, listening.

"That extra S..." Mika continued, his tone dropping into something solemn. "...means no limitless potential. SS-class blessed eventually plateau. But Battle Angels never do. They grow stronger every day, every year, every decade."

"Thirty years ago, Nadia could’ve leveled a mountain. Now?...She can split continents if she feels like it."

Cecilia swallowed hard, her throat dry as sand.

"Split...continents?" She whispered.

"If she really wanted to and it’s not even hard for her." He shrugged like it was not a big deal. "At her age, that level of power is normal and the scary part is she’s only getting stronger."

Cecilia turned to watch the distant horizon where Nadia moved her hands and the earth obeyed.

Every step was an earthquake. Every motion a tectonic shift. She felt her stomach twist with awe and a primal fear she couldn’t explain.

But then her eyes turned to Fauna.

Fauna’s once-golden aura had become a maelstrom of black mist, her small form like a void swallowing all light. The fog rolled endlessly outward, devouring everything that still dared to move.

"I always thought of Lady Fauna as a healer." Cecilia murmured. "A miracle worker who could save anyone. I-I didn’t know she could also kill like this."

"That’s another big misunderstanding." Mika shook his head slowly. "Everyone worships her as the greatest healer alive—and she is—but healing’s maybe fifteen, twenty percent of her power. The rest..."

His voice dropped, half-reverent, half-fearful.

"...the rest is death.

"And there’s a reason she’s called the Plague Maiden, not the Healing Maiden. If she ever truly lost her temper, she could drown half a continent in disease with a single breath. Her cure and her curse are one and the same."

Cecilia felt her throat go dry.

Her beloved mentor who saved lives with every touch also carried within her the power to end them all.

A harmony of life and decay; creation and ruin bound in one being.

Below them, the two angels continued their work: Nadia tearing open the frozen world with quakes that split the horizon, Fauna’s black mist rolling over what remained, erasing every cry.

Monsters that had once mocked them now clawed at the ice, desperate, screaming, falling silent one by one.

"It’s unfair." Cecilia finally breathed after seeing their work, her voice breaking. "It’s...completely unfair."

Her eyes glistened as she looked at the slaughter below.

"I hate those monsters, I hate the otherworldly things that invade our home. But seeing this...it’s not even a fight. And back home, people talk about the Federation opposing the Battle Angels, trying to restrain them and I thought that was an equal struggle."

"But this..." She shook her head, stunned. "...this isn’t a struggle at all. If the Battle Angels ever decided to turn on them, they’d be wiped out before they could even blink."

"Finally!" Mika burst out laughing, loud and genuine. "Someone who gets it! Those big councils can plot all they want, but as long as even one Battle Angel gets angry, it’s over. Total wipeout."

"And if they ever actually managed to cage them?"

He smirked, eyes glinting.

"Then the world loses its shield. Portals like this would run wild. Civilization wouldn’t last a month."

Cecilia stared at him, realization dawning.

"So they’re not just protectors." She whispered. "They’re...kings. No...gods among mortals."

Mika looked out across the shattered glacier where two divine forces continued their silent purge.

"Exactly." He said softly. "And the world survives only because its gods choose mercy."

Cecilia winced at Mika’s words because of how cold and absolute they sounded.

Yet deep inside, she knew he wasn’t exaggerating.

His statement wasn’t arrogance. It was fact.

The fragile peace humanity lived under wasn’t because they were strong or united; it was because the Battle Angels were merciful, compassionate, and kind enough to allow it.

If one day the Battle Angels decided that humanity wasn’t worth saving, there would be no negotiation, no chance for rebellion.

The world would simply cease to exist.

And that thought chilled her far more than the ice plains below.

But as she watched Fauna and Nadia fight, that heavy fear gradually melted away.

They weren’t greedy like the politicians she’d met in the Federation.

They weren’t drunk on their power like corrupt blessed generals.

They were saints, divine guardians whose only desire was peace. And realizing that eased the weight pressing on her chest.

—

For minutes, Cecilia stood in complete silence, watching as Nadia and Fauna finished their grim work.

The once-infinite horde that had filled the frozen valley was gone.

Millions of lives, monstrous or otherwise, had been snuffed out as if they had never existed.

And yet, neither Nadia nor Fauna seemed troubled.

They didn’t revel in the destruction, but neither did they mourn. Their expressions were calm, almost detached, like two caretakers who had just finished a difficult chore.

Have finished the deed, they then rose gracefully through the snow-filled air and floated back toward Mika and Cecilia.

Fauna reached them first and seeing her disciple’s pale face, her usual bright smile faltered.

"Cecilia, dear..." She said softly, worry clear in her tone. "I hope I didn’t frighten you. You’ve never seen what I can really do before, and I know it must have been...a lot." Her eyes softened as she placed a hand on Cecilia’s shoulder. "I just hope you don’t think differently of me just because of what you saw."

For a second, Cecilia didn’t answer. Her lips trembled. But then to Fauna’s surprise, she gave a small, shaky smile, reaching out to hold Fauna’s hand.

"It’s alright, Lady Fauna." She said, her voice warm but nervous. "Honestly, I was terrified at first. I didn’t know what to believe...but Mika helped me understand."

She turned slightly toward Mika, then back to Fauna.

"He helped me see the truth. That destruction like this isn’t cruelty, it’s necessity. Without powers like yours, without your blessings...the Eternal Queen and her armies would have destroyed us all."

"And now I know." Her words steadied as she spoke. "What you carry isn’t just strength, it’s responsibility. So, truly...thank you."

"Thank you for everything you’ve done to protect this world and bring peace."

Then she turned to Nadia, bowing her head.

"And to you, Lady Nadia...thank you as well. Not only for fighting back then, but for continuing even now. You stand on the border between worlds to keep us safe."

"On behalf of humanity...I’m truly grateful."

For a long moment, both Battle Angels simply looked at her. Then Fauna broke into a gentle smile and pulled her disciple into a tight, motherly hug.

"Thank God." Fauna murmured. "For a second, I thought I’d lost you to fear." She laughed lightly, though her eyes shimmered with pride before saying, "And there’s no need to thank us, my dear. As long as you live happily, that’s thanks enough."

"Peace...that’s all we’ve ever wanted." Nadia nodded faintly, her voice calm and low. "We just hope the next generation will carry what we’ve built even higher."

Cecilia straightened, determination in her eyes.

"Then I’ll do my best." She said firmly. "I’ll make sure humanity reaches heights even you could be proud of."

Her words made Mika grin, Fauna beam with joy, and even Nadia’s lips twitch faintly—the slightest, rarest hint of a smile. Even the cold air around seemed to lighten.

But as Fauna and Cecilia prepared to leave, Nadia’s expression changed. Her crimson gaze narrowing slightly as she studied Mika’s face.

He looked the same as ever, yet there was something in his eyes. Something heavy, hidden, restrained.

She had known him long enough to recognize it instantly.

So, as Cecilia and Fauna began heading toward the portal, Nadia suddenly spoke up.

"Fauna." She said evenly. "You go on ahead. There’s something I need to discuss with Mika."

Mika blinked. "With me?"

Fauna on the other who was always nosey for gossip turned and said,

"Oh, come on, Nadia! You can tell me too! We’re family, aren’t we? Don’t start keeping secrets now!"

"This isn’t something to share, Fauna." Nadia’s tone remained calm, but there was strictness behind it. "It’s between Mika and me."

"Oh, don’t be so serious!" Fauna teased, waving her hand playfully. "You can talk about anything in front of me, especially if it’s regarding Mika. I love hearing things about him!"

But Nadia didn’t laugh. She closed her eyes and exhaled through her nose, her voice dropping lower.

"Fauna..." She said slowly. "...you’ve already had your private time with him. I would like mine. So I would really appreciate it if you excuse yourself right now."

The words were polite—but the air around them cooled. Even Cecilia, standing nearby, felt the chill.

’Is it just me...’ Cecilia thought, blinking in surprise. ’Or does Lady Nadia sound a little annoyed?’

Fauna’s cheerful expression also faltered for just a second, realizing the seriousness in Nadia’s voice before she gave a sheepish smile, lifting her hands.

"Alright, alright! No need to get all grouchy." She said lightly, backing off. "Fine, I’ll take Cecilia and head back first."

She gave Cecilia a playful nudge. "Come on, dear, let’s not interrupt the serious talk of these two."

"Wait—Lady Fauna—" Cecilia started, but Fauna had already gripped her wrist and pulled her along toward the portal.

With one last wink toward Mika, Fauna stepped through the shimmering rift, vanishing into light.

And now, Nadia and Mika stood alone now, the silence between them heavy, while the battlefield below was still, an empty wasteland of fractured ice and rotting bodies.

Mika turned toward her, a hint of unease flickering in his expression.

"So..." He said slowly. "What did you want to talk about?"

But Nadia didn’t answer.

She simply looked at him—eyes sharp, piercing, and filled with a weight that told him she already knew something.

And Mika couldn’t help but shiver, wondering if Nadia had found out his harem plan and was going to kick him out of the family for being so greedy.