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Villain of my own novel

Eshwar is the name of the author who transmigrated into his own novel after his death. Eshwar’s death was caused by his own magic which he had yet to control. Why? because I didn't think I would seriously die!!!! Anyway.... my novel's protagonist is a selfish person. why you ask? because I wrote him and I wanted him to be like me. Muhahahaha, ha. I reincarnated into my novel! and that to as a villain who dies in the first half, will I stand still and die? Of course not, I may have reincarnated as a villain but its not like I will live like he did. I'll live my life as I want! and kill all the other villains. Why? because I love the world I created, hahaha, ha.... (real reason: I love to fight.), who else will get the chance to look at the world they have created? System I created is messed up for some reason and is doing everything on its own!!??? we'll see how it turns out with everything messed up, well(sigh...) Oh, but because i have reincarnated as a villain, I got a new problem and that is, I'm handsome (sparkles), I have to say, handsome people have their own problems. ==== SLOW START. [VOL 1 INTRODUCTION: MAYBE CONFUSING, BUT EVERYTHING WILL COME TOGETHER IN THE LATER CHAPTERS.] ==== I don't know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it, you can ask me to do so(T-T)! Credits for the artist. And, Thank you for reading!!!!

_Eshwar_ · Fantasy
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394 Chs

363. In My Domain.

Looking at hysterically laughing figure in front her in horror, Hana's gaze subconsciously fell on the "soul" in Eshwar's hand, the more she gazed at the blob of concentrated blinding bright light, the more she felt her familiarity with it grow.

Of course, it could also be her own delusion which could be caused by Eshwar's strong words from before, but she couldn't shake off the feeling about his words being true.

Yet, her gaze didn't flatter.

"I'll kill you!" She mumbled.

"But you can't, because," Eshwar muttered, but before his words were completed, she was thrown out of his domain which had stretched to the oblivion.

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In my domain.

"But you can't, because," I muttered and sent her away without completing my words.

Only after I kicked her out of my domain, did the words I wanted to say left my mouth.