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Villain of my own novel

Eshwar is the name of the author who transmigrated into his own novel after his death. Eshwar’s death was caused by his own magic which he had yet to control. Why? because I didn't think I would seriously die!!!! Anyway.... my novel's protagonist is a selfish person. why you ask? because I wrote him and I wanted him to be like me. Muhahahaha, ha. I reincarnated into my novel! and that to as a villain who dies in the first half, will I stand still and die? Of course not, I may have reincarnated as a villain but its not like I will live like he did. I'll live my life as I want! and kill all the other villains. Why? because I love the world I created, hahaha, ha.... (real reason: I love to fight.), who else will get the chance to look at the world they have created? System I created is messed up for some reason and is doing everything on its own!!??? we'll see how it turns out with everything messed up, well(sigh...) Oh, but because i have reincarnated as a villain, I got a new problem and that is, I'm handsome (sparkles), I have to say, handsome people have their own problems. ==== SLOW START. [VOL 1 INTRODUCTION: MAYBE CONFUSING, BUT EVERYTHING WILL COME TOGETHER IN THE LATER CHAPTERS.] ==== I don't know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it, you can ask me to do so(T-T)! Credits for the artist. And, Thank you for reading!!!!

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127. Father and daughter’s talk.

[Haaa.... Gods and Goddesses are here to help the humans and we have made a deal.] Eunomia sighed.

'Hahaha, she knows how to sigh, how cute.... Ah, right! Ahem, she knows everything...' I found her sigh with a child-like voice so adorable that I forgot that she has the knowledge about everything.

'Wait!'

[A deal? About what?] I frowned for a split second and remembered my thoughts from just a second ago.

'She is smart and can even be called the Goddess of Knowledge.... If I could, I'd give her that title.'

[About the 'Fallen.' Do you know about it?] She asked.

[Yes, but I don't know what these 'Fallen' are...]

[Gods.] She replied firmly.

"Huh? Is she mad?" I muttered out loud.

[Why? What's wrong?] I asked, perplexed.

[Hahahaha! No, no. The 'Fallen' are the 'Gods.'] she laughed and said.