[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-110":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1365753,1806,"Chapter 110  First [2]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-110",110,"\u003Cp>\"What should you call him?\" Oliver asked, pointing at me while sitting on a bench with a small child resting on his lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The training hall was empty as today was a rest day before we moved to the Mendonça Dukedom tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child, who looked about a year old, had short dark-blue hair that complemented his round face filled with baby fat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His skin was softer than cotton and white as milk, and he was wearing a baby outfit that I had bought for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lavender-colored eyes turned towards me, his mouth curving into a smile as he replied in a lively voice, \"...Dada.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no, don't call him that,\" Oliver grumbled in annoyance, shaking his head. \"Call him motherfucker.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child tilted his head in confusion before he exclaimed, \"...Dada!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, not Dada, motherfuc—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up, Oliver,\" I snapped, walking towards him before taking the child away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, man, just let me teach him,\" Oliver grumbled, standing up and glaring at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clicking his tongue, he reached out and pinched the child's cheek, making him almost cry in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Dada?\" The child turned towards me with pleading eyes, his hands wrapped around my neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop doing it,\" I scolded, slapping Oliver's hand away. \"Can't you see he's about to cry?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You never told me you fucked a Spirit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's not how they are born, idiot—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, you don't need to hide it,\" he replied with a cheeky smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Why did I bother explaining to him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey!\" We shifted our focus towards Aimar as he dashed towards us. \"I couldn't find milk, so I brought some ice cream.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What are you, a retard?\" I swore, glaring at him as he tried to catch his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I asked for milk for the child, idiot,\" I replied, gesturing at the boy. \"Are you saying I should feed him ice cream?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But it's made of milk,\" he complained with a detached look on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Yeah, I think that will do as well,\" Oliver added, rubbing his chin. \"...And it's not like the child knows it's not really milk.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Really?\" I asked, ignoring the boy's attempts to grab my hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Stop listening to them and feed him later with actual milk. Anyway, spirits do not necessarily need real food.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...Okay.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm not feeding him that,\" I said, looking at Aimar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then what should I do with—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just eat it yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay,\" he shrugged, passing one to Oliver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's his  name?\" Oliver asked, eating the ice cream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Not decided yet,\" I replied, grabbing the child who tried to climb on my head and placing him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dada!!\" he exclaimed, opening his arms wide and jumping on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" I shook my head, making his eyes turn moist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Play with him, Little Grey,\" Oliver mumbled, rubbing his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small white orb started to emerge from his hand before taking the shape of a cat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....Dada?\" The child's interest peaked, looking at the cat cleaning its fur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dada!!\" It didn't take him long to run after the cat with his small legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Meow!!\" Little Grey cried before running away from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait, Little Grey?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn't I tell you to change his name?\" I glared at Oliver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I like it more,\" he shrugged, glancing at the terrified cat and the laughing child running behind him. \"...Your child is bullying my cat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just let them be,\" I grumbled, looking at the child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....A fucking headache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he sleeps most of the time, whenever he's awake, he turns my room upside down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's not even been two days, and I already want to throw him away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...He will take time to grow,\" Oliver commented, making me glance at him. \"...He is still an infant Spirit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...It will take him years to reach adulthood,\" I added, rubbing my temples and feeling even more depressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....How can I take care of him for so long?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the first place, I don't even know how to raise a child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....Not to mention, I wasn't raised with love from my mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...Wasn't there any person like a mother figure to you?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...Aunt Belly. But most of the things that I remember from her are teaching to love everyone.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...She was the one who taught me how to love everyone....The only one who was actually like my family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Who till the end wanted my happiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...By saying 'take care of everyone'?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'She knew I cared for them. That's why she said that.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oye, why did you turn silent?\" Oliver asked, tapping on my shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Just because,\" I shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...By the way, I am hungry,\" Aimar grumbled, rubbing his stomach. \"Would be nice to have some—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"\"...Chicken nuggets.\"\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both said the name simultaneously before smiling at each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jinx,\" they both said simultaneously, but only Oliver continued, \"You owe me a kiss on the cheeks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, Aimar started to run away with Oliver running behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are not going anywhere, Aimar!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No!! Help, Azariah!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Az, catch this fucker!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I chose my side without much thinking as I flanked Aimar from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Fuck both of you!!\" He swore, trying to dodge both of us but failing miserably as I wrapped my hands around his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, wait, Oliver!!\" He cried desperately as Oliver walked towards him with a predatory grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Thud.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Da...Da..\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But my gaze shifted towards the child as I heard someone falling hard on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Hey, are you alright!?\" Leaving Aimar alone, I walked towards him as he fell face-first on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pfft.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Picking him up, I glared at both brothers who tried to control their laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Fucking bitches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you alright?\" I shifted my focus back as I heard another voice asking about his condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ashlyn?\" I called her as she picked up the child from me, carrying him as she cleaned his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Who is he?\" She asked, looking at me while gently rubbing the child's back to stop him from crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...His son,\" Oliver interjected. \"...Without a mothe—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mama.\" The child interrupted, looking at her with a crying face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\" Confused and embarrassed, she let out a startled voice with a blank look on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Oh, we found the mother,\" Aimar commented with a whistle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-wait, I-i m-mean, why me!?\" She panicked, stammering and glancing at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can't do anything now,\" Aimar commented nonchalantly. \"The child already accepted you as well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop it,\" I ordered, glaring at him before he could go any further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glanced back at Ashlyn, her cheeks turning pink as she gently rubbed the child's head while averting my gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't listen to him,\" I said, rubbing my temples. \"...He is just spouting nonsens—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's fine,\" she shook her head, her caramel hair bouncing around. \"I don't mind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His words?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I thought she didn't mind being called mama.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Az?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned around, hearing a familiar voice calling me, only to find her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Christina?\" I frowned as she walked towards us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing?\" She asked, looking around until her face landed on the child. \"Your spirit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah,\" I replied as she walked closer to Ashlyn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you pass him to me?\" She asked, looking at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't think he would like to,\" Ashlyn replied, hesitating to give the child to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...What is she thinking?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My brows knitted together as I looked at Christina's sweet yet cold smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ashly—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mama.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My words halted abruptly as the child extended his hands towards Christina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Christina smiled, taking him from a reluctant Ashlyn before taking a seat on the bench and placing him on her lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your son is just like you,\" Oliver whispered, standing beside me. \"...Going after better-looking girls.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...It's not the looks.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I know damn well what a child likes in a woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yep, Christina is definitely bigger than Ashlyn in that department.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you name him?\" She asked, pinching his cheeks, and for some reason, he let her do it without crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...No,\" I replied, shaking my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Willis,\" she said, looking at me. \"His name will be Willis.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's a good name,\" Oliver commented, nodding his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Indeed,\" I shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's better than any name I can come up with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mama!!\" Willis exclaimed, grabbing Christina's attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of replying, Willis jumped down from her lap and closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant, his body glowed in a golden hue, his nerves becoming visible from his face to his hands before his body started to change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\" She asked, looking at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of replying, Willis jumped down from her lap and closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant, his body glowed in a golden hue, his nerves becoming visible from his face to his hands before his body started to change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...His body started to get petrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait!!\" I exclaimed, reaching out to stop him, but I was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body started to crumble. His hand fell first before his entire body shattered into pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What happened?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned around to ask the others, but all of them had the same reaction—a blank expression on their faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dada.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shifted my gaze back to where his body had shattered, only to find him standing there safe and sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, you alright?\" I asked, walking closer with Christina and Ashlyn as we checked his condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He seems fine,\" Christina mumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah,\" Ashlyn nodded, taking a step back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....Then what was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Am I the only one who saw the Solitude of a Monster?\" Oliver mumbled, making me focus on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....Wait, was that his ability?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\" I abruptly shifted my focus as I felt a pair of eyes on me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Looking up, I found a person standing at the top of the building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.....Lauryn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood there, her mahogany eyes looking down at me with chilling coldness.\u003C\u002Fp>",1637,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","f4eca6804e1b416153128f6b651ce8437c9ac57b7eb950e3ff884be8dfdf41ee","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-111","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-109",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]