Reborn as an Yandere : Yandere X Yandere

Lilith gasped as pain shot through her body. A long sword had pierced her back, the cold steel slicing through her flesh. Blood trickled from her mouth, her body trembling.  

She had been hearing the thoughts of Veldia and Vaelthara, but now she understood—they had planned it all.  

But how?  

How could they manipulate her ability?  

There was no time to think. Gritting her teeth, she spun around and swung her fist at Veldia, but the enemy had already retreated, smirking.  

Lilith staggered, her vision blurring. Blood dripped from the gaping wound in her chest, soaking her clothes. Her breathing was ragged, her body weak from exhaustion.  

Vaelthara transformed into her humanoid form, unable to contain her laughter.  

"Hahaha… How does it feel, Lilith? We knew we'd have to face you one day, so we spent years creating something special just for you!"  

She pulled out a small, eerie-looking essence stone shaped like a human ear.  

"This is the Pre-Planned Essence Stone. A mere D-rank. Can you believe it? The mighty Dragon Queen, checkmated by a rank D stone! Hahaha!"  

Her mocking laughter echoed across the battlefield, while Lilith stood there, a bitter smile forming on her lips.  

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Meanwhile, a distance away from the battle, Maruti groaned as she slowly sat up. Her body cracked like a skeleton being put back together.  

"Ouch… ouch… ouch…" she muttered, stretching in an awkward way.  

Her eyes scanned her surroundings.  

"Who was it? Who the hell dared to send me flying?!" she growled, looking left and right. But she saw no powerful enemy nearby.  

What she did see, however, was something far more interesting.  

The academy was in ruins. Smoke and dust filled the air, the once grand structure now nothing but rubble.  

A sly smile formed on her lips.  

"Oh? The academy’s already destroyed? I'm not so far away from it too, This makes things a lot easier."  

Cracking her neck, she sighed and took off running toward the destroyed academy.

As Maruti ran through the chaos, she suddenly crashed into someone.  

"Oof!" she grunted, stumbling back.  

Before she could react, strong arms wrapped around her. She blinked in surprise, realizing it was Kaelith.  

"Thank God you’re alive! I’ve been looking for you everywhere!" Kaelith said, her voice filled with relief. Without hesitation, she pulled Maruti into a tight hug and kissed her hard.  

Maruti's eyes widened in shock. Without thinking, she shoved Kaelith away.  

"We’re in the middle of a battlefield! Now’s not the time for this!" she snapped.  

Kaelith blinked, as if coming back to her senses. She quickly wiped her lips, looking a little embarrassed.  

"Oh… right! I got carried away," she admitted with a sheepish smile.  

Maruti sighed, deciding to let it go.  

"Anyway, it’s actually good that you’re here," she said, turning serious. "Come with me. Our goal is the academy’s basement."  

Kaelith frowned as she started running beside her. "Basement? Why?"  

"I don’t have time to explain! Just follow me!" Maruti called out, picking up her speed.  

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Meanwhile, across the battlefield, the sky was filled with massive red dragons, their powerful wings beating against the wind.  

A few moments ago, Lilith had struggled against just two of them. But now, sixteen of them hovered above her, their glowing eyes locked onto their prey.  

Of course other than Veldia and Vaelthara,Other dragons were not mature enough but being a dragon was itself meant powerhouse.

It looked like the end.  

She stood alone, her small human form barely holding itself up. Blood dripped from the wound in her chest, staining her clothes. Every breath she took was heavy, filled with pain and exhaustion. Yet, she remained standing.  

The dragons roared, their deep voices shaking the ground. They were massive—mountains of scales and fire, their shadows covering the land below. Against them, Lilith looked no different than a tiny insect.  

And yet—she laughed.  

A bright, childlike laugh that echoed through the battlefield.  

"You insects, You think I, who fought with the demon king, Only relied on my thought hearing abilities?", 

She drove her sword into the ground, resting her palms on the hilt. Her silver dragon eyes gleamed with unshaken resolve.  

"Dragon’s Last Stand," she whispered, her voice calm, yet filled with power.

As soon as Lilith spoke, an overwhelming aura burst from her body.  

It was powerful. Majestic. Breathtaking.  

Yet, at the same time, it was terrifying—like standing before something divine and unstoppable.  

The silver energy expanded into a massive sphere of light, shining as brightly as the stars. It spread across the entire battlefield, filling the air with something that felt both soothing and dreadful. It didn’t crush the enemies with sheer force. Instead, it lingered, like a fragrant perfume—beautiful, yet carrying an unshakable sense of doom.  

For a brief moment, nothing happened.  

Then, Vaelthara’s face turned pale.  

Her entire body stiffened as realization struck her.  

"Everyone, charge! Attack her now!" she roared in desperation. "The rest of you, form a defensive line! Use every last ounce of power—block her, even if you die!"  

The red dragons let out deafening roars, their massive bodies lunging toward the glowing sphere, their claws outstretched—  

But they were too late.  

A single wave of silver energy shot out.  

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, two red dragons were beheaded.  

Their massive heads hit the ground with a heavy thud, blood splattering across the battlefield.  

The remaining dragons froze in midair. Their eyes widened in horror.  

And then—she emerged.  @@novelbin@@

From within the silver light, a figure stepped forward.  

Not a little girl.  

A woman.  

She was tall—more than eight feet. Her silver horns, nearly fifty centimeters long, curved gracefully from her head. Her body had transformed, no longer small and delicate but powerful, mature, and breathtakingly beautiful.  

Her figure was mesmerizing—full curves, long legs, and a strong, commanding presence. She wore a tight white outfit, sleek and futuristic, almost mechanical in design. Parts of it had intricate silver lines running across, and certain areas left daring glimpses of her flawless skin.  

The silver light around her faded.  

And then—  

Boom!

A crushing pressure fell upon the battlefield.  

It was like a mountain had descended from the sky.  

The air itself became heavy, suffocating.  

Those who were weaker—anyone below Rank D—became meat paste instantly, their bodies unable to withstand the force. Blood splattered across the ground and bone were like crushed fruits.

It did not spare anyone, Hundreds of students died while thousands of monsters like goblin , Skeleton,Orcs horde died too, At once the battlefield actually got quite.

The only ones who were alive was all elites, The weakest only received death.

Even the red dragons—creatures known for their overwhelming strength—trembled.  

Out of the fourteen that remained, more than half fell from the sky, their gigantic bodies slamming into the ground, unable to stand back up.  

Meanwhile—  

Maruti and Kaelith had been running toward the academy basement, but before they could react—  

Boom!

The pressure hit them like a tidal wave.  

"What the—?!" Maruti gasped.  

Her legs gave out instantly. Her body crashed against the dirt, her arms barely able to move.  

Kaelith wasn’t spared either.  

She dropped to one knee, her entire body trembling. No matter how much she tried to resist, she couldn’t lift her head.  

Her breathing became ragged, her heart pounding violently in her chest.  

"Such overwhelming power…?" Kaelith thought, struggling to move.  

Then, as realization struck her, her eyes widened.  

"Mother…? Is that you…?"

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Lilith spread her massive dragon wings and rose high into the sky.  

But then—  

Srrrrr...  

Something fell from above. At first, it seemed like blood, thick and red, dripping down onto her skin. But when she touched it, she realized—  

It wasn’t blood. It was water.  

A strange, crimson rain poured down from the dark clouds, soaking the battlefield in red.  

"What’s happening?!" students gasped, looking up in confusion.  

Before anyone could understand—  

Thump... Thump... Thump!

Thunder roared across the battlefield.  

BOOM! 

Thick, golden lightning crashed down like giant pillars from the sky. Each bolt was massive, far larger than normal lightning, and wherever it struck—  

BOOM!

Bodies were turned to ash in an instant.  

RUMBLE!

Then, the earth itself began to shake.  

Cracks spread across the battlefield. The ground split open, tilting and breaking apart. Buildings trembled, some even collapsing under the intense quake.  

Even Lilith, despite her strength, felt a chill run down her spine. Her silver eyes widened as realization struck her.  

"This... Don't tell me!" she muttered, her heart pounding.  

She immediately withdrew her powerful aura and shouted with all her strength—  

"EVERYONE WHO IS ALIVE, LISTEN TO ME! SOMEONE IS REFINING A DIVINE-RANK ESSENCE STONE!"  

Her voice echoed across the battlefield.  

A wave of shock spread among the survivors.  

"A Divine-Rank Essence Stone?! Here?! In the middle of this chaos?!" a Rank A teacher gasped.  

The students and teachers exchanged stunned looks.  

"Who would even dare to refine something so powerful in a battlefield?!" another person muttered in disbelief.  

Meanwhile, high above, the academy’s principal, Elara, narrowed his eyes. His face was grim as he thought deeply.  

"If all these natural disasters are happening, then—" he turned towards Lilith.

"THE ESSENCE STONE BEING REFINED MUST BE SOMETHING THAT DEFIES THE LAWS OF NATURE!" Elara shouted.  

His words sent another wave of panic across the battlefield.  

Lilith clenched her fists. "Principal Elara is right! FIND AND STOP THAT PERSON AT ALL COSTS!" she ordered.  

Then, she turned back toward the red dragons, her silver eyes burning with fury.  

She bared her fangs. "It’s time for all of you to die!" she growled.  

But now that she had withdrawn her overwhelming aura, the dragons who had been pinned to the ground finally found their chance.  

One by one, their massive bodies lifted off the ground.  

Whoosh!

With powerful flaps of their wings, they soared back into the sky, ready to fight once again.

All the dragons transformed into their humanoid forms, knowing that their massive dragon bodies made them easy targets. They wouldn’t let themselves be hunted down like simple beasts.  

But they weren’t unprepared.  

Three dragons charged straight at Lilith, while the remaining eleven quickly formed a battle formation.  

Suddenly—  

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Dozens of essence stones shot into the sky, glowing with bright, colorful light. They swarmed around Lilith like fish swimming through water, their radiant energy humming with power.  

WHOOSH!  

A blinding surge of magic erupted as countless glowing ropes of different colors shot out, wrapping tightly around Lilith’s body.  

"Combined Killer Move—ULTIMATE ROPE BINDING!" the eleven dragons shouted in unison, pouring all their strength into the technique.  

Meanwhile, the three dragons leading the charge—Veldia and Vaelthara among them—rushed toward Lilith at full speed.  

But could they reach her in time?  

BAM!  

Lilith didn’t struggle. She simply clenched her muscles—  

CRACK!  

The glowing ropes shattered like fragile glass, breaking apart in an instant.  

In the very next second—  

Lilith was right in front of Veldia.  

Their eyes locked.  

Veldia’s body froze, drenched in cold sweat. Her instincts screamed at her to move. Run! Dodge! Do anything! 

But she couldn’t.  

BAM!

Lilith punched.  

Just one punch.  

And Veldia’s head exploded like a watermelon. Her lifeless body fell to the ground, leaving a trail of blood behind.  

"VELDIAAAAA!" Vaelthara screamed, her voice filled with rage and grief.  

"You bitch!" she roared.  

Blink—

Lilith was gone.  

Then—  

BOOM! 

She reappeared right in front of Vaelthara.  

"You said something?" she asked coldly.  

Before Vaelthara could even react, Lilith kicked.  

CRASH! 

Vaelthara shot toward the ground like a meteor, smashing into the earth with such force that her body didn’t stop—she kept going, digging deep into the ground as if she had been fired from a cannon.  

It was terrifying.  

But the battle wasn’t over.  

The remaining dragons roared in fury and charged at Lilith. They used everything they had—combat skills, sword techniques, essence stones, powerful magic. Some even sacrificed their lifespan to unleash forbidden techniques.  

But nothing worked.  

Lilith was simply unmatched.  

BAM! SWISH!

CRACK... CRACK...

Lightning flashed. Fireballs exploded. Water magic flooded the battlefield. Smoke filled the air, making it impossible to see.  

Yet—  

Lilith remained untouched.  

She was a force of nature. The definition of an overpowered monster.  

And in the blink of an eye—  

Only four dragons were left standing.  

Lilith, alone, stood against them.  

She rose high into the air, her silver eyes gleaming with a menacing glow. Raising her sword above her head, she declared—  

"WORLD CUTTING SLASH!"

Light!

White light!

It was everywhere! Painting the world in white void.

A blinding white light filled through everything.  

The four remaining dragons looked up in despair. Their bodies were exhausted. Their energy was drained.  

"There’s no point in resisting… This is the end," one of them muttered.  

BOOM!

A deafening explosion erupted.  

It was as if a nuclear bomb had just gone off, shaking the battlefield to its very core. Smoke and dust covered everything.  

When the smoke finally cleared—  

The battlefield was silent.  

The dragons lay lifeless on the ground. Some didn’t even have bodies left, only scattered remains.  

But it wasn’t just the dragons who had suffered.  

The academy students—  

Almost all of them were dead.  

Close to Thousand of fresh recruits had entered the academy while many previous year students, but now only a few dozen remained. The ones who had survived had only done so because they were protected by the Rank A teachers.  

Lilith, exhausted, knelt on the ground.  

Her massive, intimidating form had shrunk back to her childlike body. She gasped for air, her small hands gripping her sword for support.  

A slow, victorious smirk appeared on her lips.  

"I win," she whispered, forcing herself to stand.  

But then—  

A weak voice echoed through the battlefield.  

"It’s not over yet…!"  

Lilith’s eyes snapped toward the sound.  

Vaelthara.  

Her bloodied hand broke through the ground, followed by half of her upper body. She coughed up blood but still glared at Lilith with pure hatred.  

Both of them were barely standing.  

Both of them were at their limits.  

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Meanwhile—  

Kaelith and Maruti had long since escaped from Lilith’s terrifying pressure. They ran as fast as they could, desperate to reach academy basement.

But then—  

Kaelith glanced back—  

And saw Lilith.  

Her small, frail body barely standing.  

Kaelith’s heart clenched. Her mother was in danger.  

Her eyes widened in panic.  

"MOTHER IS IN DANGER! I’M GOING TO HELP HER!" she shouted.  

"Wait—DON’T—!" Maruti tried to stop her, but Kaelith was already gone.  

Maruti froze.  

Then she clenched her fists, her face twisting in frustration.  

"Go fuck yourself! I’m not coming!" she yelled, turning to run the other way.  

But—  

A memory flashed in her mind.  

That time—  

That moment when Kaelith had saved her from Caramel.  

Maruti gritted her teeth, cursing under her breath.  

"Damn it… I hate owing people favors," she growled.  

Then—  

She turned around and ran after Kaelith.

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Lilith gritted her teeth, her breath ragged. Blood dripped from her lips as she forced herself to stay on her feet.  

“To think… I would die by your hands,” she muttered, her voice filled with pain and exhaustion.  

Vaelthara coughed, blood trickling down her chin, but compared to Lilith, she was in much better shape. The only reason she had survived the devastating "World Cutting Slash" was because she had been buried deep underground when the attack landed. It had shielded her from the worst of the destruction.  

Even though her body ached, she could still stand. But Lilith—Lilith could barely hold onto her sword.  

Then… footsteps echoed across the battlefield.  

The once-roaring battlefield was now eerily silent. The air was thick with the smell of blood and burnt flesh. Almost all the dragons, demons, and monsters lay dead, their corpses scattered like broken dolls.  

In this eerie stillness, the sound of slow, deliberate footsteps rang out.  

Step… step… step… 

Lilith’s ears twitched at the sound, and despite her pain, she managed a weak smile.  

A long shadow stretched over her from behind. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.  

“You finally came… Elara,” Lilith sighed in relief.  

Her legs trembled, and she nearly collapsed, but she held on just a little longer.  

“I can finally… rest in peace,” she murmured, her voice filled with quiet satisfaction.  

A warm, nostalgic smile crossed her face. She had done everything she could to stop this chaos.  

She still remembered that day.  

The old hero, the man she had admired, lay on his deathbed. His once-strong hands were frail, and his breaths were shallow. Lilith knelt beside him, gently holding his hand.  

“Lilith…” His voice was weak but firm. “I want to be selfish one last time.”  

“Please… protect the peace of this kingdom.”  

Tears welled in her eyes, but she nodded. “I-I will try my best,” she promised.  

And she did.  

For a hundred years, she worked tirelessly. She became the vice principal of the academy, maintaining the fragile treaty between humans and dragons. She eliminated threats before they could grow, forcing herself to follow the rules—even when she hated them.  

She dedicated her entire life to keeping the peace.  

And yet… this was the result.  

She let out a slow, tired breath. “I couldn’t protect it this time… but I hope that from now on, everything will finally be at peace.”  

Her smile softened as her body finally relaxed.  

But then—  

A voice whispered in her ear.  

“That’s right, Ms. Lilith… rest in peace.”  

Her eyes widened in shock.  

What—?  

Before she could turn around—  

Swish!  

Pain exploded through her back.  

A sharp blade pierced her body, sinking deep into her flesh.  

Lilith gasped, her vision blurring as the strength in her legs gave out.  

She fell to her knees, blood pouring from the wound. Her hands trembled as she reached for the sword lodged in her back, but she was already too weak.  

Finally, she forced herself to turn her head.  

And there—standing behind her—was Elara.  

His long dark-elf ears twitched as she smiled, his face splattered with blood (From Blood Rain).  

Lilith’s breath hitched.  

“You… traitor…” she choked out.  

But her voice was barely a whisper.  

Her fingers twitched, trying to grip her sword—but it was too late.  

Her body hit the ground.  

Her vision darkened.  

And then—nothing.  

The mighty Lilith was dead.  

Just like that.  

Elara looked down at Lilith’s lifeless body, a cruel smirk on his lips.  

he raised his hand to his hair, brushing back the blood-soaked strands.  

Then, tilting his head towards the dark sky, she chuckled.  

“Now… now…” he murmured, his eyes gleaming with excitement.  

“Let the massacre begin.”