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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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[Hollow Town] [2] [Temple]

"...."

With my arms folded, I looked cautiously at the girl who stood in front of me.

She looked ordinary with no distinctive features.

Looking around, she shifted uncomfortably under my watchful gaze.

She tried to whistle but embarrassed herself because she couldn't.

"...So, how do you know her?" Aimar, who stood leaning against the pole, asked, "..Is she your friend?"

"No," I replied, shaking my head, "I don't know her."

"Hey, how can you say that?" Nella questioned, her expression hardening, "We did so many things together."

"Don't make it sound weird," I grumbled, shifting my body to look back at the garden.

The kids were still playing around with a few exceptions who were looking in our direction.

Maybe they wanted to play with Aimar or the new girl who had arrived caught their interest.

"Why are you here?" I turned to look back at her as she asked, suspiciously.

"To adopt a child."

"Really?"