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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

The sound of the heavy rainfall hitting against the tomb-like glass structure of the hall echoed,

the medium size hall that was empty a while ago started to fill with twenty or so soldiers bearing the insignia of the Ekari kingdom on their backs.

Their cautious steps echoed in the hall, their gaze lingering on the two people standing with their backs pressed close to the wall.

"Amun-Ra's blessing: Second form: sefīgá."

The soldiers tensed up as the boy with purple hair mumbled those words before stumbling a little, his vision blurring while Inës tried to rush towards him.

But the next instant, he steadied himself, gesturing for Inës to stay where she was.

Azariah's entire body glowed brightly in sliver hue, his skin flushed red from the overwhelming mana crushing through his body.

[Oracle of Past] [9] [Protection]