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Reincarnated as the Villainess's attendant

Kuro Aku was a high-schooler who one day bought a game because he liked one of the characters on the cover. To his great surprise, that game turned out to be an otome game and the character he liked was the villainess who was destined for a bad end! He was desperately playing through the game in search of some sort of way to save the villainess but he died in an accident before he could achieve that, and got reincarnated into the world of that very game by a selfish being who began calling him its toy! In a different world, before the proper game started, and as a side character who doesn't even have a name fueled by a firm conviction to save the tragic villainess, he won't stop at anything to ensure her happiness! Is saving the villainess even possible? And what does being a toy of the mysterious being even means? Read now to find the answer! Former title: Reincarnated into an otome game and becoming the attendant of the villainess - For my master, I'm ready to even kill the heroine ********** *************** The story cover is made by an amazing @YumenoKiseki - thank you so much once again for such lovely art! *************** ********** New discord account: Sound_Hammer#0850

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Chapter 212 - Heavenly Star nation problems (part 4)

"I'm back."

"Welcome h... ugh, took you long enough"

A white-as-snow young woman welcomed the returning Reo and Devios with a strict look and a pose with crossed arms that was suggesting that the two were in trouble as she responded to the blue-haired man's greeting.

"Lord Perserios, you are not giving the others a good example, even though you are the one with the highest position in our little group."

She furrowed her brows, doubling down on the blue-haired man in particular.

"I merely killed a monster about to go on a rampage that was in the middle of casting an offensive spell. I was not aware that protecting human lives is doing something bad, miss Metavicero."

Devios responded by straightening his back and glaring up at the young woman trying to scold him.

Still, even if he went on his tiptoes it wouldn't make the situation look any better, the blue-haired man with one murky-black eyeball's head was at best at Metavicero's ample chest level.