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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]

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Oliver [2]

"...What's up, man." I greeted, smiling lightly as I looked at him.

"...No sparring today?" he questioned, his brown eyes filled with confusion.

"...You always arrive on time. Why are you late today?"

...Right.

It's been months that I've been sparring with this guy.

And I have to say, he is a monster when it comes to combat.

Even though it's because of his blessing, that still doesn't change the fact that he almost always wins against me.

"...Well, not today." I replied, shrugging my shoulders. "...I'm not feeling well."

"...Are you alright?" he asked, looking at me with concern. "...If you need any hel—."

"...It's fine." I interjected, waving my hand as I walked towards my room. "...It's not a big deal. I'll be fine after some rest."

"...Then I'll see you in class," he replied as I walked away.

"...Yeah." I waved at him as I entered my room.

...Ethan Varon.