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Reincarnated as the Villainess's attendant

Kuro Aku was a high-schooler who one day bought a game because he liked one of the characters on the cover. To his great surprise, that game turned out to be an otome game and the character he liked was the villainess who was destined for a bad end! He was desperately playing through the game in search of some sort of way to save the villainess but he died in an accident before he could achieve that, and got reincarnated into the world of that very game by a selfish being who began calling him its toy! In a different world, before the proper game started, and as a side character who doesn't even have a name fueled by a firm conviction to save the tragic villainess, he won't stop at anything to ensure her happiness! Is saving the villainess even possible? And what does being a toy of the mysterious being even means? Read now to find the answer! Former title: Reincarnated into an otome game and becoming the attendant of the villainess - For my master, I'm ready to even kill the heroine ********** *************** The story cover is made by an amazing @YumenoKiseki - thank you so much once again for such lovely art! *************** ********** New discord account: Sound_Hammer#0850

Sound_Hammer · Fantasie
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Chapter 90 - A meeting at the execution ground (part 1)

"Be at ease, my kind mister, we are here just to pass a message to one of your passengers. There will be no blood spilled here today – you have the word of the vice-commander of the Light Order."

"..."

The tall man in full armor raised his hand and loudly announced to the anxious coachman, who didn't seem to particularly believe the declaration.

Sill, a carriage wasn't exactly a means of transport that could back up fast without the proper u-turn and the group of fourteen men led by the so-called vice commander of the Light Order blocked the road right in front of the horses, so the coachman didn't have much choice.

It wasn't like the knights in front of him were just some common magicless bandits whom he could try to trample and make the dashing escape – those here were light magicians with active enchantments – the carriage would stand no chance in the contest of durability, not to even mention the innocent horses.

"Sir, sirs, as you can see I am..."