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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:- pbcRgDx2Vc]

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Angels Who Died

CLANG!!!

The sound of metal clashing resonated throughout the training ground as I used both my katana and the axe-hammer to block Lauryn's simple strike.

"...That's the problem with using dual weapons, you lose most of your defense."

Gazing at me, she mumbled before pushing her palm forward, her hand touching my chest.

BOOM!!

"Arghh!!"

Before I could shift my body, she curled her hand and punched me at point-blank range, sending me flying back and crashing into the wall behind.

'...Fuck.'

Cursing silently, I managed to get back on my feet, my body aching with a sharp pain followed by a dull ache in my chest.

It left me unresponsive for a while, giving her enough time to aim her next strike at my face.

A horizontal line of silver rushed towards me.