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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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Inder Sephtis [10]

"Hey, Senara."

"What?"

"Can you stop doing this?"

"What am I doing?"

"..."

Inder's gaze moved up as he looked at the girl.

Senara smiled softly, sitting on the sofa while he sat down on the floor.

Her legs interlocked around him, touching his chest while her hand gently played with his hair.

Sigh.

He sighed, shifting his focus back to the television placed on the table.

Using the gamepad in his hand, he resumed the game he was playing.

The screen came to life as the game continued.

It showed the scene of a rainy forest with a brown-haired boy walking through it, a sword in his hand.

A blonde-haired man with a scar running down his face stood in front of him.

Without waiting for the story to continue, Inder skipped to the gameplay.

"At least watch how the story unfolds," Senara grumbled, hitting his head gently. "You are skipping almost all of the main story."