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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 41 - Don't mess with the father (part 3)

"...!"

Even though the newly arrived knight wasn't taking any hostile actions besides standing in front of them with his enchantments active, all the teachers called upon their defensive spells instinctively.

Everyone felt that their spells activated slower – and it wasn't just an illusion either - the flow of their mana really did slow down even though they weren't directly in contact with the ice enchantment.

The effect of the ice magic was especially visible when it came to the water magicians.

Their spells were distorted and their mana was almost refusing to flow as if it didn't want to work against the ice.

|All water mana ultimately wants to become the ice mana...|

The blue-haired teacher, Rokiana, recalled the words of her late grandfather as her water bubble wavered as if she was facing a hurricane and couldn't keep a proper shape even for a second.