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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]

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[Club house] [6] [Glideball]

[Are you going to use it?]

'Yeah.'

As I surveyed the field, observing the opposing team members, I replied to El's doubtful question.

[You do know that if someone recognizes it, you'll have an entire race against you.]

'It's fine. I don't think anyone can even recognize what this actually is.'

Having looked around enough, I turned my attention to my team, who were taking back their positions while Aimar and Chubby hovered towards me.

I shifted my focus and looked at the goal post that was surrounded by the three second-year students.

'If I need to score, I will have to bypass them,' I mused, squinting my eyes as I formed a quick plan in my mind.

[... Instead of doing everything by yourself, you can always work with your team.]

'...I can't rely on them to score. I have to do that on my own,' I rebuked, glancing at the timer. 'And I have a better way to use my team.'