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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

A deep voice echoed in the class.

I glanced around as, one by one, the students set down their pens.

Leaning back, I did the same, my gaze drifting to my answer sheet.

A sheet that perfectly answered every question.

'I am going to top every subject.'

Grinning, I adjusted my spectra glass.

Inna chimed in, her voice dripping with disdain.

Cheating without getting caught is a skill in itself.

It's not like I'm stopping others from doing the same.

[<No good-boy pats for you from now on.>]

Why did that actually make me feel a little sad?

My head snapped toward Hannah. She stood beside me, her voice soft.

She nodded as she took away the answer sheet.

A relieved sigh escaped me as I stood.

Protocol.