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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

Marvis' body flinched as he felt something.

A meteor shower rushed toward the palace.

Meteors hit the palace, ground shaking.

Marvis stared up, an absurd look on his face.

Gritting his teeth, Elijah raised his leg before slamming it into Marvis's chest.

His body moved backward, rolling on the ground.

Zenith played with her staff before making the rune of Water.

A blast of water erupted beneath Marvis, drenching him.

Before he could react, Zenith added a Lightning rune.

Marvis convulsed, smoke rising from his clothes.

Heather lunged, claws aimed at his chest.

Marvis stumbled back, but Elijah materialized behind him, sword at his throat.

A vine stopped the sword, but the force hurled him into a statue, cracking the marble.

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