Lone_Raut_

Author: Lone Raut

Synopsis:
When I was alive, I was just another name on a serial killer's twisted list—who targeted mens of culture. Death should have been the end. But instead, I woke up in the dark, chaotic world of Saint's Odyssey, a fantasy novel I'd once read with disdain.

This isn't just any story. It's a world where the so-called "hero," a two-faced hypocrite, uses his charm and manipulation to set off a chain of events that will destroy half the world.

As fate would have it, I’ve been reborn into this world—not as some mighty warrior or divine savior, but as a villain.

The gods, the villains, the heroes—they think they hold the pen to fate. They think they control this story. Well, they’re wrong. This is my story now. And I won’t stop until I’ve rewritten every line.

Watch as I conquer this world they thought was untouchable. Let them call me a villain—I’ll wear it like a crown.

In a tale where every battle is a step toward conquest, and every betrayal is just another play in the game, one thing is clear: I didn’t choose this war, but I’m going to win it.

Where the rules don’t matter, and the script is mine to flip.

Villain : Conquest

The Frayers estate sat on the edge of the Fes Domain, a sprawling manor surrounded by dense forests and cold, unyielding mountains. Its imposing structure, with towering stone walls and labyrinthine halls, was once a symbol of protection and pride. Now, it felt more like a cage, suffocating and sinister.

I couldn't remember when the first cracks in my father's perfect image began to show. Perhaps it had started slowly, with the occasional harsh word or lingering glare. Or perhaps it had always been there, lurking beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment to emerge.

But by the time I was fourteen, there was no denying the truth: my father was no longer the man he had been.

Chapter 89. Sly Knightess's Weakness...[2]