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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

I stood on the edge of the training ground.

My hand gripped the sword, playing around with it.

Students from both the second and third years moved around aimlessly, chatting and sparring among themselves.

Our teacher—Wilhelm for some reason was absent.

He was fine this morning. Did something happen to Izara?

A voice pulled me from my thoughts.

I turned to see a girl approaching, twirling her staff between her fingers.

Her black hair, streaked with pink undertones, was tied up loosely, and her amber eyes locked onto me.

She poked me with her staff. "Keep your distance."

"You're the one who walked up to me." I slapped the staff away, and she pouted like a child.

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