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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...

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Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Thump-thump, thump-thump.

I clenched my fist around my chest as my heartbeat started to rise at an alarming rate.

Standing up, I took a step back, away from Inës, stumbling slightly in the process.

I grumbled as my breath became shallow, forcing me to try to will my status screen to come forward.

But much to my dismay, it didn't come.

A dark fog-like substance was slowly creeping in at the edge of my vision.

I tried to focus, concentrate, knowing if I didn't, I might lose control of my body.

But my efforts were meaningless as with every passing second, the pain in my head increased until it exploded.

Then it came back again, the feeling of falling, sinking into a place unknown, making me fall to my knees.

[Oracle of Past] [6] [Two sides]