As expected, adolescent boys can’t resist the charm of an older sister.
Maybe that’s why the “driving the big car” genre is so popular. Damn.
Unbeknownst to herself, it seemed that all the boys in Keti’s class had already been captivated by the dignified and elegant purple-haired jellyfish-headed big sister on stage.
Amidst the sea of adoring gazes, Keti even heard someone slurping… Hey, seriously, which punk is so hopeless that he’s drooling?!
Keti was speechless at the scene before her. There were already more boys than girls in class, and as for the girls, they didn’t seem to harbor any hostility towards Layla, this kind of big sister.
The things she’d imagined didn’t happen at all—everyone seemed perfectly willing to accept these two strange new big sisters as classmates!
This isn’t right!
She still wanted to complain: How could anyone not care that their classmates, whom they’d be spending every day with, weren’t the same age as them?
No matter how you looked at it, it should be weird getting along like this.
Hmm… But, probably Layla and Sylvia aren’t interested in getting along with these kids either. Their target… can only be me!
Clinging to a final sliver of hope, the silver-haired beautiful girl tried hard to observe all the students in class.
Hmm… Good, I’ve already memorized the faces of those drooling boys. When it comes time for finals, they’re definitely not getting excellent evaluations from me!
Ugh… Why isn’t there even a single person showing a bit of resistance to these two new classmates? Even indifference would be fine! Surely, there has to be someone who feels the same as I do. There must be.
There really is!
***
Suddenly, the silver-haired beauty’s gaze landed on someone—cough, cough… someone very familiar, yes, it was Ximon!
How precious! Keti actually saw, from the young master’s eyes, a deep sense of rejection toward the two girls on the podium—no, it should be called fear!
As expected of my class rep, the one who understands the teacher best!
So… hurry up and stand up to object!
Stare–
Eh? Strange, why is there no sign of objection at all?
While Keti was still full of anticipation, she had no idea that at this moment, staring at the purple-haired jellyfish-headed big sister and the elf girl walking up to the stage, Ximon was practically seeing ghosts!
Especially remembering last time, when the two girls cornered him at the entrance of the mall and that green-haired elf wearing an eye patch had put a knife to his throat—Ximon didn’t even dare to speak now!
How could he dare to object?
But, at the same time, this also meant Ximon remembered very clearly that these two… these two women had even slandered Teacher Keti back then!
These two are definitely Teacher Keti’s enemies!
“Then, would you two please introduce yourselves first? Let’s start… with the young Miss Elf…”
“Mm… understood.”
Upon Lynn’s prompt, Sylvia was the first to nod, then, keeping her composed poker face, the elf girl calmly spoke:
“Hello everyone, my name is Sylvia. I’m rather introverted and don’t like talking, so please don’t bother speaking to me… Also, I’m very good friends with Teacher Keti. Mmm… although we’re only friends now, in the future, I intend to become her lover, so please give me your support!”
“WOOO—!”
After a brief silence, the room erupted in noisy hoots and cheers. The students all widened their eyes in excitement, then looked at Sylvia with expressions of disbelief.
Th-this… what the heck is she talking about?!
The silver-haired beautiful girl’s mouth twitched as her vision went dark, and as for Ximon in the audience, he was the most stunned of all. Eh…
W-what, this woman…
Is Teacher Keti’s lo-lo-lo… lover?!
Even though she’d said they were just friends for now, and would only become lovers in the future or something like that, being able to say that at all already means their relationship is more than just friends and not quite lovers, doesn’t it?!
And the most important thing is, isn’t this person a girl?!
Teacher Keti is also a girl, right?!
If they’re both girls, then why, why… snap—
With nothing but the concept of boy-girl romance in his mind, the young master was left completely dumbfounded. How could this be!
Th-th-this… doesn’t that mean he’s gained a new love rival without even realizing it?!
Most of the class reacted similarly. Ahem… though none of them were as extreme as Ximon, directly seeing Sylvia as a love rival, but… such a bold confession naturally made people a bit suspicious…
Could it be that this elf is actually a boy?!
Meanwhile, after Sylvia finished her self-introduction, Layla rested her chin on her hand and couldn’t help but give a mischievous smile.
Seeing that smile, Keti, who’d barely managed to catch her breath, quickly took a deep breath again. No… no, if she’s like this, could Layla be about to—
“Tsk tsk, you’re only friends, Sylvia-chan~ I’m not the same! Dear classmates, my name is Layla, and I am Keti’s…mother~”
Mo…Mother.
Ah… haha.
Keti quietly turned her head aside, giving up, utterly giving up. The two of them were just here to go crazy today—expecting them to say anything reasonable was simply wishful thinking.
Just destroy it, can this class hurry up and explode already?!
“EHH—!”
“Mo… mother? What does that mean?!”
“Could this purple-haired big sister really be Teacher Keti’s mother?!”
“But madam, you’re way too young! Ooh… Big-sister mom is amazing~”
“That gentle maternal aura she exudes! Whoa… No wonder the moment she entered, I felt the urge to call her mom…”
“You’ve just been watching too much ‘tile-breaking.’”
“What’s ‘tile’?”
The class burst into even more intense discussion than before. Well, no surprise—what Layla said was way more explosive than Sylvia’s.
But this seemed to be exactly what the purple-haired jellyfish-headed big sister wanted. She gently stroked her chin and then, with a wicked smile, said:
“Ah la la, it seems my earlier statement caused a misunderstanding. Ahem… to be precise, I’m currently doing my best to play the role of mother in Keti-chan’s life, and at the same time, I harbor the hope of also adding on the attribute of lover. Specifically, a mama-lover. Mommy’s love~!”
Keti quietly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. No… what on earth are you talking about?!
So, so all those bento lunches she’d been delivering lately weren’t about practicing her cooking skills, but because she wanted to be my mother?!
click
Though she knew Layla wanted her to return to the Hero’s Party, but…
What the heck kind of bizarre tactics are these!
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