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Rebirth: The Villainous Young Master Doesn't Want to Follow the Script

******** (WARNING: This novel’s MC is Laurence’s disciple, since both of them love to cuss at everyone’s faces…. Just kidding! xD xD. Just like my other work that has a warning at the top… So, please read at your own risk! ^_^) ********* Not all villains are evil. Sometimes, their experiences and how others treated them shaped them into what they are today. ********* “How amusing! Do you really think that being labeled as a [tyrant], a [bully], and a [villain] would be that outstanding?! Why don’t you come here right now and let me punch you in the face so that you can wake up from your f*cking delusional sh*t!” ********* In his first life, for some unknown reason, he was betrayed, framed, and stripped of his status as a noble and labeled him as a “traitor” or in the worst case, a “villain”. Now, as he faced execution and prepared to die when suddenly an unknown entity called [system] offered him a chance to be a world-hopper and complete various tasks in different worldlines. The system also promised him to grant his greatest desire should he ever consent to be bound by the [system]. With no other choice, he accepted the entity’s offer and after millennium years’ worth of transmigration, for some unknown reason, the system prompted him to be reincarnated back to his first life that he had forsaken…. As the “villainous” Third Young Master of Marquis Chevalier Household from Stellarus Empire. ********* Photo not mine. Credits to the owner.

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"I knew I would find you here, Lady Lorraine."

 

Altron said as he crossed his arms around his chest as he looked at the young woman who seated on one of the trees behind in this eerie place that he only just got to know about it because of this woman.

 

He sighed as he looked around in this place and even though he shouldn't be scared since he had experienced in the battlefield ever since he was young and was exposed to different kinds of schemes and dangerous places where his father, the Marquis, would take him to his expeditions for experience.

 

However, right now, within this vast eerie place, his eyes winch because he could tell that there are some stories to tell about this place that he didn't know existed within the confines of this academy.

 

'I have been a former student and now an instructor, but this is the first time that I have known of this place. Is it because of this woman?'