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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 117 - Tournament arc (part 18)

"You beat up my father and my grandmother, I cannot let you be!"

The brown-haired young woman, Arreta declared and the arena that Zoemi fixed mere moments earlier broke apart, and the debris flew straight to the brown-haired young woman to become armor for her arms.

This spell looked just like the one used by her grandmother, but Arreta's stone arms looked a bit slimmer and more agile than the one lady Auequas tried to use.

"...huh...? Wait, what...?! Where is the...?! I was just...!"

The black-haired boy flinched and straightened his back, turning around with a wild look in his eyes.

"Announce the start of the duel!"

Arreta roared at the gold-haired judge – who seemed to be even more confused than Zoemi.

"Rethaq...? Rethaq?! Where are you?!"

The man gasped, touching his head with his left hand and clutching his right hand around his heart, looking as if he was heaving a panic attack.

"Tsk...!"