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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:- MBWUhsk2H7]

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98 Chs

[Club house] [1]

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Name: Azariah Noah Aljanah [84], Inder Sephtis [16]

Age: 15

Rank: 3rd Primeval (02%)

Strength: 21

Reflex: 21

Intelligence: 38

Mental Strength: 27 [45]

Charm: 19

Bloodline: Unawakened.

Blessing: Amun-Ra's Blessing.

???????: Niflh, Muspelh.

Passive Status: Runic body/Weakened.

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"Haah."

A deep sigh escaped my mouth as I looked at the status screen that flickered in front of me.

"Finally, I am as strong as an average student." Willing the screen to move away, I mumbled as I looked in the mirror.

[...You are better than average.]

"I know, but still, I am not strong enough to fight head-on with most of the main cast," I grumbled as I washed my face with cold water, "let alone whom I actually need to fight against."

[....Yeah.]