_Eshwar_

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.

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SLOW START.

[VOL 1 INTRODUCTION: MAYBE CONFUSING, BUT EVERYTHING WILL COME TOGETHER IN THE LATER CHAPTERS.]
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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!!!!

Villain of my own novel

Two days before, a few hours after Eshwar and the others entered the spawning ground,

A red-long-haired handsome man was seen kneeling in front of the Bronze Scars Guild building. He had his hair ponytailed, and there were two guards next to him with mana armour covering their bodies, seemingly making sure the red-haired man didn't dare get back on his feet.

The entire guild, except for the guild's guild master, was relaxed despite the red-haired man's warning. The guild master, Norvin Glover, was anxious because he knew that "Vinny Grover," his son, had become a monster and was very dangerous; he might even do what he said he would.

He didn't exactly know if the rumours were true or not, but in his mind right now, the rumours were true, and the man who's kneeling out of his guild right now was a monster.

237. The Gruesome Art.