WVKWnovel Chapter 552: Why Fear When The Battle Angels Are Here
Chapter 552: Why Fear When The Battle Angels Are Here
The War Maiden was a woman who lived for battle and war, constantly hunting for the next great fight.
Because of her hardcore personality, she demanded the same from her family.
She had trained all her nieces mercilessly, putting them through grueling simulations and battles to build up their battle power.
Even the mere mention of her name sent shivers down the sisters’ spines.
"Even though you possess powerful blessings, that isn’t enough." She had told them countless times. "You need the ability to match your power. The skill to wield it effectively."
They had spent hours upon hours—days and nights of grueling training, blood and sweat dripping down their faces, their legs trembling and their bodies weak from exhaustion.
Even as children, she had pushed them to their absolute limits.
And while they all instinctively felt a sense of dread toward her, they also knew she had done it for their own good. Without her training, they would never have reached their full potential.
And aside from the training itself, she was actually quite carefree and fun to be around.
They all loved her deeply.
But they still couldn’t understand why Mika was bringing her up now.
Fortunately, Mika continued his explanation.
"A couple of years ago, we were talking while having a duel. She was complaining about how there were no more strong opponents in this world, how boring everything had become. She said it was much better back in the days when the war against the Eternal Queen was going on."
The sisters were utterly dumbfounded. Anyone else would have shivered in fear at the memory of that war.
But their aunt? She spoke of it with fondness, as if it had been a golden age.
Mika continued, sipping his juice. "I told her to keep wishing—that this was a peaceful era, and even if she wanted another war for fun, her four sisters would never allow it. They’d stop it at all costs."
He paused, a grim expression crossing his face.
"But then she said something that really caught me off guard. She said, ’What if another Super Collider world were to come? At that time, I’d definitely have some exciting enemies to fight. I wouldn’t be so bored all day.’"
The three sisters exchanged horrified glances.
Here they were, terrified at the prospect of a super collider world—and their aunt was begging for one to appear, just so she could fight someone.
Mika shook his head in dismay.
"Of course, I rejected the idea. Told her there was no way another Super Collider world was just going to emerge from nowhere. The matter had been thoroughly analyzed. It was impossible."
But the War Maiden had insisted it could happen.
They had argued back and forth, and finally settled on a bet: if a super collider world did appear, she would win. And her reward would be...
Mika’s face twisted with pain.
"She gets to spank my ass. Ten times."
The table went completely silent.
If anyone else had heard such a bet, they would have thought it was absurd to react so dramatically.
Ten spanks? That was nothing.
But these spanks wouldn’t be coming from just anyone. They would be coming from the War Maiden, a being capable of destroying an entire city with a single blow.
The sheer force behind her strikes was unimaginable.
All three sisters also knew this firsthand. They had been spanked by their aunt before, and she had shown absolutely no mercy.
She called it "pain endurance training" or something equally ridiculous, and she had spanked them until their bottoms were bright red and the phantom sensation lingered for days.
They completely understood why Mika was so frustrated.
And the worst part? Mika’s body was unique.
No matter how powerful the attack, getting him injured was a very unlikely case. But that was exactly why this was such bad news—the War Maiden wouldn’t have to hold back.
She would go all out!
The spanks alone would generate shockwaves powerful enough to annihilate everything around them, like a bomb had gone off.
Mika was absolutely not looking forward to it.
But at the same time, when he thought back to his younger self who had made that bet, he knew he would make the same decision again.
Because his condition to set the bet was that he would get to spank her ass one time at the very beginning.
And back then, the thought of her winning seemed impossible, so it had seemed like an incredible opportunity to touch his own mother’s body in such an intimate way.
He remembered vividly the sensation of his hand connecting with her firm, plump bottom—muscular but still soft, the flesh jiggling slightly at the impact.
He remembered sniffing his hand all day afterward, too horny to resist, and not washing it for days just to preserve the memory.
So, yes, he would make the same choice again. Even if it meant enduring her wrath now.
Charlotte, who had been quietly planning to take a video of the spanking since it would be hilarious—suddenly snapped out of her daze.
"Mika!" She shouted, her voice carrying across the entire restaurant.
Every customer froze, turning to stare at the table.
Charlotte leaned forward urgently.
"What about the Super Collider World?! What do you think about that?!"
Astrid nodded vigorously. "Yeah, that’s what we were talking about! Why are we suddenly discussing whose ass is getting spanked?"
Anya’s expression was solemn. "This is a serious matter, Mika. You can’t just brush it aside."
To their utter dismay, Mika just shrugged.
"Oh that? Don’t worry about it. It’s no problem for us at all."
The sisters stared at him in disbelief.
"But Mika." Charlotte said, her voice rising with frustration. "This is a Super Collider World! It’s an existential-level threat!"
Anya nodded. "I know you’re quite nonchalant and like to act cool in every situation, but don’t you think this is going too far?"
All three of them looked at him with intense, searching gazes.
But Mika just maintained his cool, carefree demeanor, a relaxed smile on his face.
"Like I said, it’s not that big of a deal at all." He glanced around the table. "Of course, if it were anyone else, they’d be panicking—losing their minds, trying to shift realms just to escape the threat."
His eyes narrowed, and an arrogant smirk spread across his face.
"But whose family do you think you belong to?"
The sisters stiffened, realization dawning.
"You belong to the family of Battle Angels"
Mika continued, his voice dripping with haughty confidence.
"The very same Battle Angels who fought against the most powerful existence in the world—and won."
He sneered, as if the very concept of fear was beneath him.
"So do you really think that a mere Super Collider World is going to faze us?"
The words hit the sisters like a thunderbolt.
Of course. They knew their mothers were incredibly powerful.
But it had been so long since any of them had made a significant move—the era was so peaceful—that they had almost forgotten just how terrifying the Battle Angels could be.
But now, with Mika’s reminder, the threat didn’t seem so scary anymore. As long as the five Battle Angels stood by their side, nothing could touch them.
All three sisters immediately felt better, their earlier dread melting away like snow in spring.
Mika wasn’t finished.
"Not to mention." Mika added, pointing at himself. "Even if something happens to your mothers and the final wall is not broken through..."
"...do you really think that anything is going to get past me?"
Another bomb went off in their heads.
They knew how powerful Mika was. Or rather, they didn’t know—not completely. They had never truly seen his full potential.
But they remembered a conversation from the past, when curiosity had gotten the better of them.
They had asked their mothers to assess Mika’s power, and the answer had been shocking.
Even the Battle Angels, beings who understood almost everything hadn’t known the full extent of Mika’s capabilities.
It wasn’t that they couldn’t estimate his power; it was that his potential kept growing. Constantly. Relentlessly. They truly didn’t know what level he could eventually reach.
One of their mothers had even joked—though it might not have been a joke at all, that there was a chance Mika could defeat all five of them together.
The memory sent a shiver down their spines.
And now, with Mika reminding them of that, all the burden they had carried, all the distress and fear, simply melted away.
Charlotte sank back into her seat, a smile spreading across her face.
"Right, right. Mika’s by our side. There’s nothing to worry about."
Astrid grabbed Mika’s hand, squeezing it tightly.
"With my little brother is by my side, big sis doesn’t have to worry about anything!" She said, rubbing her cheek affectionately against his arm.
Anya, ever composed, gave him an apologetic gaze.
"I’m sorry for doubting you, Mika." She said, her voice soft with genuine remorse. "I feel ashamed of myself for even considering it."
But then her lips curved into a mischievous smile.
"However, to make up for my sins, I’m willing to take you back home tonight and let you absolutely ravage my body."
"You can vent all your frustration on me."
She pushed her chest out, unbuttoning another button to reveal more of her cleavage, clearly tempting him.
Mika’s gaze locked onto her fair skin, his eyes widening with interest—
But before he could respond, both Charlotte and Astrid erupted in outrage.
"Anya!" Charlotte shouted, her eyes turning bright pink. "Not fair! How dare you try to seduce him right in front of us!"
Astrid glared at her sister, her eyes flashing with protective fury.
"I know you’re my little sister, Anya. But there are limits that even I won’t allow you to exceed."
Her elemental powers flared dangerously, causing the entire restaurant to tense up in fear.
But Anya remained completely calm, waving her hand dismissively.
"Alright, alright. There’s no need to make such a big issue out of everything. All of you are truly quite sensitive about the smallest things."
She winked at Mika, a clear message that she was planning to continue this later.
Both Astrid and Charlotte gritted their teeth, their frustration palpable.
"Okay, okay." Mika said, raising his hands in a placating gesture. "Everyone calm down right now."
He gestured around the restaurant. "You’re scaring everyone in here."
It was true. Every customer was staring at them with pale faces, terrified that a battle was about to break out. The poor chef had actually retreated into the kitchen, peeking out from behind the door.
Mika decided to change the topic before things escalated further.
"Anyway." He said, his tone shifting to something more serious. "Tell me more about how exactly you found this Third Super Collider World."
"How did it all come to be?"