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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had. Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly. And that said someone took my life... But fate had different plans for me... As if death wasn't enough for me. As if the gods were mocking me. I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play. That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago. A game where death is everyone's mistress. A game that people either liked or hated too much. Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son. I became someone that I hated the most... "Hahaha..." I laughed at my own misery. As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires. Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess. But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil? That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome? What if your mother is the very reason you might die? Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her. "Hahaha..." Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me. That I have been... Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son... =============================== [Discord link:- https://discord.gg/5Vgw4JCrBW]

Noob6_writer9 · Fantasy
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316 Chs

[Hollow Town] [3] [Monster]

Cobwebs filled the corners of the temple.

The beautiful yet terrifying designs covered entire pillars that supported the temple.

The old, blackish stone made it hard to understand most of the patterns.

The old lady sat down on the floor while I looked around the place.

A part of me didn't want to be here, but another part wanted to know everything about this place.

"You asked whose temple this is?" The lady's voice made me glance at her.

"Yes."

"...Have you heard of the primordial demoness?" The old lady asked with a smile on her face.

"Azariah?" Nella, who stood beside me, whispered, her voice concerned as I nodded my head.

"Aren't they bold to have her temple?" I asked, getting a grip on my emotions. "The church will annihilate this place if they find out about it."

She let out a hearty laugh, her old and ragged robe moving along with every movement.