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In the year 2031, the earth has further advanced in its technological developments. Though there are democracies, republics, and several other systems of governance followed by various countries, there is still one country that adheres to the feudal system—the Arinphiam Empire.

The empire is divided into three parts, where the royal family coexists with the central government to control the empire, keeping it as one of the strongest nations on planet Earth.

The richest man on this planet belongs to this empire, where noble families still exist, governed by laws specifically made for them by the royal family instead of the central government.

Marquess Avendial Croceaus has finally returned to the past, to the year 2031—a year before the tower's arrival—on the date where his downfall began.

As he returns to the past, he discovers himself facing the initial setback of his life, where accusations of treason are soon to fall upon him.

This world-building novel presents a completely fresh story with new ideas and plots, where the efforts of the main character lead him to become the one who changes his fate as a villain.

Content warning: Adult R-18 Chapters without any warning, as they could be part of the story, a slow but well-paced story to provide the detailed idea about the world-building, a weak main character with the debuff of seven curses, making him even cut off from the chances of growth.

Tags: Yandere, Tsundere, Sugar mommy, Villain, evil, dangerous main character, harem, weak MC, smart MC


---⟩ NTR, YURI AND INCEST == Fuck all of you Authors who write this!!!

Update Schedule: 2 Chapters a day

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Bonus Chapter Scheme below:

Every 250 Powerstones = 1 Bonus Chapter

Every 75 Golden Tickets = 1 Bonus Chapter

Castle Gift = 3 Bonus Chapters

Spacecraft Gift = 6 Bonus Chapters

Golden Gachapon = 9 Bonus Chapters

A Regressed Villain: Heroines, Villainesses and Me?

Inside City A, at the edge of Sector 17, inside a rundown building.

Raj entered the small, dimly lit apartment with a heaviness in his steps given sunset was just an hour later.

He made his way directly towards his room. Given the size of the apartment, he still had his own personal room. Reaching there, he locked the door behind him, the faint creak of the hinges the only sound in the quiet space.

Without pausing, he crossed the living room to a loose floorboard near the corner. Crouching, he pried it up, revealing a small wooden box stuffed with cash.

"Bastards," he muttered, slamming a fresh wad of notes into the stash. His lips curled in frustration as he counted.

"That manager—taking the bigger cut, as if he did all the work. After a haul like that, this is what I get?" His voice was bitter, his hands moving with practiced speed as he hid the box again, pressing the panel back into place.

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