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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:- https://discord.gg/5Vgw4JCrBW]

Noob6_writer9 · Fantasi
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316 Chs

[Club House Competition] [10]

"Amun-Ra's blessing: "

Liam quickly turned around, my fist inches away from his face.

He crossed his arms, trying to block the attack.

"First form: naqsal."

As soon as those words escaped my mouth, his movement halted midway, unable to block my punch that hit his jaw.

"ARGHH!!"

He groaned in pain, limping backward to balance himself.

I let him do it as he took out a short sword, taking a battle stance.

"Haah!!"

He dashed towards me, bringing his hand forward and aiming at my shoulder.

I twisted my body slightly, avoiding it before grabbing his hand and throwing him away.

He rolled on the ground before rushing towards me again while keeping an eye on Shyamal.

Again, he struck, aiming at my midsection. I twirled my body around to move away from the trajectory before grabbing his hand again.