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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

"When an outsider arrives here, things always take a wrong turn."

These words echoed in the square pathway street of Daqan Town, filled with townsfolk gathered in one place.

A few seconds passed; they stared at the forest, their expressions dull while they remained speechless.

A broken scream echoed from within the forest, making them flinch in response.

Since morning, the scream hadn't stopped for a single moment. It continued, making them all fear what was inside.

Who was screaming? And why?

They didn't dare to think deeply about it; the dark secret of the town made them even more anxious.

"...We should call the church," a voice echoed within the place, making people look in that direction.

A lady in nun attire walked forward to the center of the crowd.

"That's the only way I can think of," she said, her voice heavy. "...The church—"

"I've already tried it," another voice echoed, cutting her off.

[Hollow Town] [8] [Conflict]