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I Got Reincarnated as the Game's Villain

Reincarnation. Or rather... transmigration. Whatever it is, it wasn't something i ever thought i would be a victim of. But here i was... ... a villain in the very game i died playing. But... as though that wasn't enough. I am not even going to make it past the first arc. Scratch that. The very first day in the academy... ... that's the day i die. (Earlier chaps will involve info drop, the true story starts from the Academy Arc)

Secretly_A_Villian · Fantaisie
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A Plan [Edited]

"Lina, where are you?" The voice crackled through the Teleric, pulling me out of my haze. I rolled my eyes.

As if she didn't already know my predicament.

"Nowhere important, just willingly resting in my room," I replied with dripping sarcasm.

"Really?"

"No, you absolute idiot! I'M STUCK HERE!" I snapped, abandoning any attempt at subtlety. If there was one thing I'd learned about dealing with this moron, it was that wordplay never worked.

Her laugh came through the Teleric, smooth and infuriating. "Oh, I know. I just wanted to annoy you."

Ugh. That annoying chuckle of hers made me want to strangle something. Preferably her.

"Alright, I'm hanging up," I declared, injecting as much dramatic flair into my tone as possible.

"WAIT! WAIT! Don't hang up," she said hurriedly, her voice turning serious.

I smirked. Works every time.

"What?"