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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 air around the place buzzed with murmurs and talking among students.

We all stood in a large hall, three different teleportation portals opened right in front of us.

I grumbled, looking around the place packed with talkative students.

It doesn't even feel like they are going to take an exam, but rather like they're on a picnic.

"Do you have any idea where the exams will take place?" Standing beside me, Oliver mumbled, rubbing his chin.

"I think it will be a dungeon," Aimar commented, mimicking his brother.

"Oh, why do you say so?" Oliver asked curiously.

"It will be on an abandoned island." I cut off his nonsense as I replied, "We were given homework about it before."

"You do homework?" Aimar asked, tilting his head.

"Not me, but Ashlyn does," I replied, shrugging while fixing my glasses. "She mentioned it."

[Island Of Drath] [Prelude]