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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There were so many thoughts racing through my mind.


Thoughts that were enough to make my head burn from pain.


But… what was the point of thinking so much?


I have done what I should and there is nothing to change it.


Whenever I was sad, my father always used to say,


If the world feels like too much of a burden, come back home.


Whom should I call my home in this world?


My husband who is nothing but a murderous man, who is after my blood?


My daughter whom I have neglected all her life?


Or the son whom I chose to hate willingly?


There was no one out there to whom I can return.


....And it was my fault, for I let it happen to myself.


The royal palace loomed over me as I kept on walking aimlessly.


I will pretend to help the elves like I always do.


Chapter 474 - [Dystopian Elven War] [50] [Undeserving Mother]