[{"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-286":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},1366029,1806,"Chapter 286  Akasha Faith Academy [2] Asking Her Out","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-286",286,"\u003Cp>Name: Azariah Noah Aljanah\u002FInder Sephtis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Merging: 78%]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Age: 17]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Rank: Limiter (08%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stats:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Strength: Mid-Overlord (59%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Sensory: Low-Overlord (60%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Agility: Mid-Overlord (81%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Stamina: Limiter (08%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Toughness: Mid-Overlord (97%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Mental Power: High-Overlord (43%)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bloodline:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Unawakened\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Origin Energy:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Neplh\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Muspelh\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blessing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Amun-Ra's Blessing\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Ismael's Blessing\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Inanna's Blessing\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Willis\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Olivia\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Iffa\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passive Status:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Runic Body\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Stressed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• Mana Overdose\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Traits: • [??????]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• [??????]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• [Anastasia's  Avatar (Christina)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>• [Child of Mana]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>===========================\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I groaned, staring at my status panel hovering close to my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the day I lost Christina, my status screen had returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn't the same as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not that it mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It's all over the place,' I thought, frowning at the uneven distribution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike a normal person, my stats are uneven, mainly because of my Runic Body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My body is constantly being nourished by Neplh and Muspelh, steadily growing stronger beyond what my rank should allow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, I could hold my ground against opponents above my rank. But still...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'If only I hadn't been imprisoned for six months.' Regret crawled into my mind, but I quickly suppressed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure, my stats might look good at a glance, but the truth was painfully clear:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I'm still too weak,' I admitted to myself bitterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the academy's top students, I wasn't even in the same league.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Ragnar is a demigod, Inna,' I cut her off sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then there was Esmeray. My mother. She was close to being a demigod herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to them, I am nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed, my gaze shifting towards the name at the bottom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Christina. I need to bring her back as soon as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It will only be a matter of time before Inna's seal breaks on her soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...Yeah.' I continued to stare at her name with a blank expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I miss her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile, her voice, her warmth… the way she'd insist on feeding me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I miss everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My trail of thoughts halted as my head shifted to my side, where Elijah sat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you thinking about so deeply?\" he asked, leaning back slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing,\" I replied softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you listening to the speech?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nope,\" I said bluntly, my gaze sweeping over the auditorium instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The academy's students filled a massive U-shaped auditorium, their soft murmurs echoing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The structure itself was enormous, with multiple tiers stacked one above the other, all angled toward the central stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its design allowed everyone a clear view, though I had chosen a seat on the second floor at the very edge, tucked away from prying eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My gaze drifted to the stage, where Mariam was giving a speech.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And my gaze settled on the man who stood behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring everything, I focused entirely on the man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a tall, striking man with an athletic build, his short blonde hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His piercing green eyes seemed to scan the audience, making every student feel as though they were under his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His long, pointed ears left no doubt about his elven heritage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhlem. One of the famous supporting characters in the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you training under Wilhlem?\" I asked Elijah casually, my gaze still on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surprised, Elijah turned to me. \"How did you know?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Intuition,\" I muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhlem... was quite important in the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were many things that made him unique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But most importantly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He trained alongside Ragnar under the same master.' I rubbed my chin thoughtfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should I ask him to train me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Oh, please. You're the worst trainer I could ever have,' I scoffed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last time she tried to explain her home—the eight-pointed star—all she did was ramble some nonsense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I am not dumb. You dumbo goddess!' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I immediately quieted down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She isn't wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she hadn't been there for me, I would have probably accepted Esmeray's offer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'....Sorry.' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I cringed immediately. Being called a \"boy\" didn't sit well with me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The speech dragged on, painfully boring, as my thoughts began to wander.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar stared at the stage blankly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What's going through his head?' I wondered idly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I suddenly noticed something strange on my hand. The word etched into my skin had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word \"Found you\" had morphed into \"Hello.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'How does this work?' I thought, brushing my fingers over the text.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words shifted again, as if responding to my thoughts:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✿Touch the words and think deeply about me. The words in my hand will change.✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is that it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I did as she told, asking the most important question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Are you an orc?' ✿.....✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed, and my anxiety grew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Fuck, is she really an orc?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✿Sorry to break your fantasies, but I am not.✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a sigh of relief, my tension immediately easing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I immediately focused back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Who are you?', I asked, touching the two lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✿I won't tell you~✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Where are you from?' ✿I wonder~✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What's your name?' ✿I forgot~✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Family name?' ✿I don't know~✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closing my eyes, I pinched the bridge of my nose, frustration bubbling up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the fuck is wrong with her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is she doing this on purpose?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed as I asked, 'What do you want?' The words remained the same for a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took her sweet time before she replied with one word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✿You~✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I am a scumbag with two fiancées and one lover,'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I replied in hope of having her lose interest in me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Trust me, I am the worst person to fall in love with.' Her reply was instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✿I will fix you.✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't going to work. I needed to find out who she was and talk to her face-to-face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But how?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'She could be anywhere in Lumina.' As if reading my thoughts, new words appeared on my hand:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✿By the way… ✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What?' ✿You look handsome in your academic uniform.✿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I felt goosebumps all over my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, this can't be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shot to my feet, my eyes darting frantically around the massive hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She is here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She is definitely in this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Himmel?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah and Aimar looked at me with confusion, but I ignored both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn't have time to explain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the railing as a makeshift foothold, I vaulted down toward the stage, landing with a dull thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps rippled through the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhlem was the first to walk forward, stopping me, his glaring eyes boring into me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing, student?\" he barked, his tone sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Himmel?\" Mariam's confused voice followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned to her, extending my hand. \"Mic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quietly looked at me without a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips slowly parted. \"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just give it to me,\" I replied firmly, meeting her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a reluctant sigh, she handed over the mic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I checked the mic before I said, \"I know you are here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who does he think he is?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Has he lost his mind?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could faintly hear the murmurs, but it didn't matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My gaze kept on looking around the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come out,\" I said, my voice low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes locked briefly with Killian's, his expression questioning, but I paid him no mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seconds passed. Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....No one came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Fuck. That was impulsive.' With a heavy sigh, I turned back toward Mariam, ready to hand the mic over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Introduce yourself,\" she said suddenly, her tone firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I blinked at her. \"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They should know who you are,\" she continued, her expression stern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, I considered arguing. Then I sighed, turning back toward the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it's not bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I should make myself clear right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The murmurs slowly quieted down as I looked at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My name is Himmel,\" I said, my voice echoing. \"The Heir of Segyal Highbloods.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaos erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I paid no attention to their outburst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And, as you can see,\" I continued, unfazed by their voices, \"I'm not an elf. Honestly, I'm glad. I've never liked pointy ears.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This bastard!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who does he think he is!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like I expected, these prideful elves immediately got triggered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, I am an outsider who is going to lead the most prominent Elven family.\" I grinned, looking down at them. \"Cry about it, sucker—oh wait, wrong target.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few vampire students glared daggers at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged nonchalantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anyway, let's get one thing straight.\" My tone shifted, sharp and serious. \"I don't care for your arrogance. You will regret if any of you bother me with your superiority complex.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words were specifically for the elves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I know that won't stop them from coming after me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'And that's exactly what I want.' These prideful fuckers could only be ruled with fear and nothing else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just as I was trying to observe their gaze, my eyes met someone on the third floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shiver ran down my spine as her golden eyes filled with spirals bored into me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I quickly averted my gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of all the times, she has to be present today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's all,\" I concluded. \"Have a nice day.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I lowered the mic as I moved to walk down the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What now?\" Wilhlem, who had been quiet, asked, his voice annoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring him, I raised the mic to my lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Professor Yennefer,\" I said, my voice cutting through the noise. The room fell deathly silent. \"I know you can hear me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I looked up at the top floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know this may seem abrupt,\" I said, mustering my best smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But.... would you like to go out with me sometime?\" The silence after that was something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impudent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the top floor of the auditorium, a male professor roared in anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who does he think he is!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His piercing crimson eyes glared at the handsome boy walking down the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pale face flushed with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Calm down, Harper,\" another male teacher who stood beside him whispered softly. \"Didn't you hear what he said?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what?!\" Harper seethed. \"Being an heir doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being a fairly well-known professor and the son of the demigod Edwin Twilight Valentine, he wasn't afraid of Himmel's position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few more teachers were also present there, but they remain quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I will kill him!' Harper's blood boiled in anger as he slowly turned his gaze to the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strikingly beautiful lady stood there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long white hair with a pink undertone cascaded behind her; she wore a simple dress along with an overcoat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her amber eyes were staring at the boy sitting in the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With her long pristine white hair with a purple undertone, even to her, Himmel looked quite handsome in the academic golden and white uniform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harper walked toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry, Professor,\" Harper said, his tone venomous. \"I'll ensure he's properly punished.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer ignored him as her gaze remained solely on the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Himmel's confession didn't bother her in the slightest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since she was young, she had been confessed to countless times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her attention was on something else entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yennefer—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That necklace.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer's soft voice cut through his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze was on the ornament on Himmel's neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why does... it look so familiar?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1872,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","001f31e35b7bb7485e2ec4a311e49807294f0144f3e04f647682f90066566707","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-287","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-285",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]