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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!!!!

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321. Unique Priest.

"Urgh...." Vinny groaned in agony, because except for that, he couldn't really do anything.

 

He felt as if somebody was forcing him to stay still, and he had no way to resist the power used to force him to stay still. He was completely at Eshwar's mercy; thinking back, Vinny had imagined an exact situation, except the roles of his and Eshwar's were switched in Vinny's imagination.

 

The sword placed on his chest was yet to be completely pulled downward by Eshwar, who had an ominous grin on his face that displayed how much he was enjoying what he was doing. Even though the cut was forming on his body, not a drop of blood trickled out of the wound, yet the pain Vinny was experiencing was immense. None, not a single person's mana fluctuated in the crowd now; Vinny didn't know what had happened, nor did he understand why they were favouring Eshwar over him, but their actions too irritated him.