Transmigrated As An SSS Ranked MILF Overlord-Chapter 100: The Unforgettable 9th Day(1)

Yawn.

A muffled yawn slipped past Steve’s lips as he stretched his arm across the wooden rail inside the carriage.

The morning sun was barely peeking over the horizon, yet he felt the weight of the last few days sinking into his bones.

He shook it off, standing straighter, trying to appear more confident, more composed.

His eyes scanned the group gathered ahead, taking in the sea of faces standing together in tight clusters.

They were all students, just like him. Fresh graduates of the Arcane Bloom Academy.

It was graduation day.

The past two years had been brutal. Long hours of training, grueling lectures, and endless combat simulations.

But now, the payoff was here. For the ones who endured, for the ones who pushed beyond their limits, today marked their initiation into the prestigious Magic Guards.

Out of the original 347 students granted enrollment, only 107 had made it through. Steve was among them.

Each graduate now bore the insignia of the Magic Guards, clad in the official navy and silver uniforms, and organized into deployment units.

Although the process felt almost mechanical—uniform distribution, orientation, and unit assignment—there was a palpable pride in the air.

Still, even the rigorous deployment schedule allowed for one final grace: the return home.

It wasn’t a universal mandate, not all were permitted, but those with no imminent battle duty were allowed a short leave which would commence on the 9th day after graduation.

A homecoming of sorts. This leave wasn’t just for leisure; it was a symbol.

A time to show their families what they had become. For many, it was the first time in years they’d seen their parents.

To most of the new Magic Guards, it was a chance to rest, to reconnect, to soak in the fruits of their labor. A reward in itself. But for Steve, it meant something else- a means to reconnect with his tamed MILF- Maggie

Even during training, in the heat of magical duels and harsh drills, her image crept into his mind.

He had counted the days, planning everything, down to the smallest detail. While others thought of warm meals and familial embraces, Steve fantasized about the warmth of her skin, as well as the feel of beinh stuffed in between her massive plush breasts. This wasn’t just a return home.

It was a pending conquest.

He, Fiona, and Tonya had all earned the right to return for seven days. Seven full days of freedom....or rather, of pleasure.

Steve had honed his magic.

Controlled it. His ability, Puppeteer, had matured.

He knew its limits now-the more people he controlled, the faster his energy depleted. It was a fair tradeoff. His strength, however, lay in his precision. He didn’t need to control an army. Just a few. The right few.

And for his MILFs back home?

They were already susceptible to him. He didn’t even need to use the full force of his powers. Not on them. Not anymore. He had them wrapped around his fingers—with or without magic.

He had missed Maggie. Desperately. In ways that made his heart race and his skin tingle.

He could already feel the pressure of her body, the sensation of being enveloped by her, smothered in the comfort and lust he craved so deeply.

The carriage rattled gently along the road as the horses trotted forward.

Inside, Steve sat beside Fiona and Tonya. Around them, others from the town of Mirrors who had also graduated sat quietly.

Some stared out the windows. Some whispered excitedly. Others just slept, worn out from the emotional weight of the ceremony.

Steve, however, grinned.

Not outwardly, not too much. His smile was subtle as he gazed down at the two short swords resting across his knees. His thumb traced the edge of the hilt slowly, his mind elsewhere.

"Just a few more hours." he whispered under his breath, barely audible.

Just a few more hours until he arrived.

He could already picture it—the reunion. She’d probably throw herself into his arms again, burying his face in her tits like last time.

That memory alone sent a ripple of satisfaction through his chest.

’And maybe this time, Fiona and Tonya would join in....and we could have a hot reunion...mmm...yeahh...that’s what I call a reunion.’

As he sat there, head slightly bowed, smile resting on his lips, he tried as much as he could to shield it away- the thought of Rapunzel knowing his secret as the author.

If anything, that was the real reason he craved for this get away- it was the perfect chance for him to pour his frustation out on his most busty MILF- Maggie-

And so, as he and all the other Magic Guards awaited their return in the carriage-

That was when it happened.

"Halt!"

A loud voice rang out from the front of the caravan. Sharp. Commanding.

The horses whinnied as the carriages lurched to a stop. Dust rose in small clouds as the wheels dug into the dirt.

The sudden stillness spread like a wave through the convoy. Inside the carriages, the Rookie Magic Guards tensed.

Fiona’s eyes met Steve’s.

"What is it?" she asked, voice low.

Steve shook his head.

"I don’t know."

At first, he waited, in hope that one of the guards would come in and explain to him what exactly was going on- but instead, there was no informant.

And so, he stood up, stepping carefully through the aisle of the carriage, drawing the eyes of each passenger in the carriage as he moved without care.

Pulling back the curtain flap, he stepped outside.

And what he saw froze him in place.

In the distance, barely half a mile away, lay a city—or what used to be one.

Buildings lay in ruins. What were once houses and shops had collapsed into piles of rubble. The roads were smeared with blood, long dried into dark, ugly stains. Smoke lingered in the air, the bitter remnants of fire and destruction.

And then he saw it.

The gate.

It was broken. Bent at one side. Cracked in the middle. But still standing enough for him to recognize it.

His stomach dropped.

That gate belonged to his home- the Town of Mirrors.

He blinked, hoping, begging that his eyes were lying. That maybe this was some other town. Some mistake. Some twisted coincidence.

But it wasn’t.

It was all there.

And it was all gone.

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