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Reborn as the Villain in a Romance Fantasy

'A self-centric Female Lead, lost-in-love Male Leads, and useless extras who will die. On top of it, this world will not be here for long because of that ancient threat. So, what should I do now?' What kind of world was a world of Female-Oriented Fantasy romance? One filled with tinted glass and roses? Life should have been easy here, right? Wrong! Layla had read this book before, and she knew what happened. "Those useless leads left this world in a shamble! I need to do something about it before it gets destroyed. If I am going to live here, I need to ensure this world stays alive long enough. Who has time for romance when the world will end soon?" Her goal was set, and her life was laid out. Layla was going to use whatever she could to secure her second life. Everyone was a useful piece from here on, and Layla used them well to achieve her end goal. This might be a world based on a fantasy romance, but she would ensure it would not repeat it's ending. ______ Note: It has a strong Female Protagonist as the MC. No romance, no harem, no yuri.

Holy_mackrel · แฟนตาซี
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234 Chs

Ch 180: Body is working overtime - Part 2

No part of Layla's body did not burn when she was held up like this. Even her legs felt the strain when her core decided to power up and shock the hand holding her neck tightly.

The stinging sensation Layla's body unconsciously produced caused the attacker to let go of her and drop her. 

Layla coughed as soon as she was free. The hand mark against her neck burned, and it still felt like someone was strangling her neck harshly.

"Tsk, I did not like your trick. It won't work on me a second time." 

The attacker confirmed before he reached out to grab Layla once more. And Layla panicked enough to use her magic.

Unbearable pain erupted across her body as soon as she did that. The hurt core was a source of power, but it also tormented Layla.

'At this rate, I might die because of my core before I die at this man's hand. What tough luck. I guess this is the price I must pay for being careless.'