[{"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-300":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},1366043,1806,"Chapter 300  Wilhelm [2]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-300",300,"\u003Cp>I blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword rushed towards my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinctively, I kicked the edge of the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade grazed past my chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chair I was sitting on fell down as I exerted force on my hands to backflip onto my feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uncomfortable fear quickly started to creep within my body as I stared at Wilhelm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a predator, he was letting out a suffocating pressure that dampened me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a low, chilling chuckle, rising to his feet, the sword gripped in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What else was I expecting?\" he muttered, his tone laced with contempt. \"Of course, you're after my master's sword art.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword in his hand gleamed as he effortlessly shoved the heavy table aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Listen to me—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up!\" he barked, cutting me off, his voice sharp and brimming with unrestrained anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I thought you were different from those damned elves, but you're just like them—demanding my master's art as though you have any claim to it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Calm down, Wilhelm—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't you like to sleep in my class?\" he asked, his smile chilly like a frozen lake. \"You should be punished for that, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Fuck.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I bit my lip in frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This fucker isn't even trying to listen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even though it's annoying, I understand why.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He has been harassed for a long time about his sword art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outburst he is having now is valid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What should I do now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I drew in a deep breath, suppressing my panic as I took out a spare katana from my bracelet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he had a menacing pressure around him, I have been through worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What type of immature adult are you?\" I asked, gesturing Elijah and Aimar to stop. \"Taking out your weapon on the first disagreement like a barbarian.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aren't you doing the same?\" he shot back, tilting his head. \"And do you really think you can win against me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I rushed towards him, making sure not to use mana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He should notice—and hopefully, he'd hold back too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp edge of my katana cleaved towards him as I drew near.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm parried the strike effortlessly, deflecting it toward the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowering my body, I used the momentum of the blade to whirl back at his thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped back and kicked swiftly at my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Barely balancing myself, I pushed my body back, feeling his blade whistle past my ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using my free hand as a springboard, I jumped back to my feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is swordsmanship your specialty?\" Wilhelm asked, tilting his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gone was his anger; only curiosity remained in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't think so,\" I replied, wiping the sweat from my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was all I heard before his body blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My senses heightened as I tried to find the path of his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mana around me tingled as if resonating with me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Multiple blurry purple pathways started to emerge around me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I quickly stepped on the one behind me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My body jerked back, swiftly dodging the wide arc of the blade aimed at my chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?\" Wilhelm let out a startled voice as he stared at me. \"What was that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What was what?\" I asked, tilting my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You didn't know where the strike would come from,\" he explained, his brows knitting together. \"Yet you dodged it. How?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't know—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body blurred again, and the blurry pathways around me shrank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I quickly stepped to the purple pathway on the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My body dodged at the right moment just before a sword cut through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm didn't give me time to rest. The purple pathways shrank to just two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My body couldn't react in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The broad side of the sword slapped my back, making me wince.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can react to attacks up to Mid-Overlord level,\" Wilhelm noted as I staggered, rubbing my sore back. \"That's... impressive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you satisfied now?\" I asked, glaring at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm sheathed his sword back into his bracelet. \"You've got some talent. Barely enough for the heir of the Segyal Highbloods.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks for your high regard,\" I replied sarcastically. \"I can proudly keep my head up now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go home,\" Wilhelm said, turning away. \"I'm not teaching you my master's sword art. End of discussion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you not going to listen to what I can offer?\" I asked, stretching my back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\" His reply was instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not even when it can help you get your revenge?\" I said, and he abruptly halted his steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nailing the opportunity, I added, \"Not even if it could cure your daughter?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm turned around, his face impassive as he stared into my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His icy cold voice echoed. \"Do you have any idea what you are saying?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Life degradation,\" I said, looking back into his eyes. \"Isn't that what your daughter is suffering from?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His steps quickened as he closed the distance between us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Born of an elf and a vampire,\" I continued, unflinching under his glare. \"She was cursed to slowly and painfully lose her life energy—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who told you that!?\" Wilhelm barked, grabbing my collar. \"Was it Lady Mariam—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Does it matter?\" I asked, prying his hand from my collar. \"You should focus on the fact that I might be able to cure her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why should I believe you?\" he growled, pushing me back. \"What makes you better than those filthy elves?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Give me six months, and I will prove it,\" I replied with a casual shrug. \"And teaching me the sword art will only help you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tilted his head in confusion. \"How is that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't you want Ragnar dead?\" I asked, my eyes locked onto his. \"I'll kill him for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm laughed—a sharp, humorless sound that filled the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaking his head, he looked at me like I was the stupidest thing he'd ever seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you serious?\" he asked, still chuckling. \"Do you actually believe you can kill Ragnar?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can't.\" He cut into my words. \"No matter how much you try, it's impossible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why do you say so?\" I calmly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have been living in his shadow for my entire life!\" he snapped, walking closer. \"I know better than anyone what Ragnar really is!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ruffled his short blonde hair, frustration creeping into his voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you even understand how talented he is? How effortlessly he masters everything? If it took me months to learn something, he would do it in hours. Hours!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved closer still, his piercing gaze boring into mine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When Ragnar was your age, he defeated hundreds of trained soldiers. Hundreds. And you think you stand a chance?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're nothing but a child,\" he scoffed. \"Don't overestimate yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you want to save your daughter or not?\" I said. \"Or do you break your promise to your wife?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm trembled violently at my words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one promise that he always tried to fulfill but couldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The promise to keep his daughter safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just for this one promise, he gave away his everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He joined hands with the person he hated the most to save his daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet... he couldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I promise to cure her completely in six months,\" I repeated, my voice steady. \"All you need to do is teach me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Gerald Highbloods won't let you have a normal life if you learn it,\" he said, looking into my eyes. \"They will make your life a living hell—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can take care of myself,\" I replied, looking at him. \"Don't worry about me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fell into deep silence, lowering his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How are you going to cure—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can't reveal my cards now, can I?\" I cut into his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared at me, but I didn't budge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's not like he has any other way to cure her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though my promise was a gamble—deceptive and flawed—he had no choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine,\" he said at last, exhaling heavily. \"But if you're lying… I'll make sure you die a death so terrible that even the gods will shudder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I smiled, extending my hand. \"So, do we have a deal?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilhelm shook my hand reluctantly, his eyes drifting to his daughter in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood by the side, laughing softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled slightly before his gaze turned to Aimar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And why did you bring that boy here?\" he asked, raising an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My smile widened. \"Mind training him a little?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>******\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rapid knock echoed on the office door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maid stepped back after knocking, her delicate features framed by light blonde hair cascading down her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her simple dress clung to her frame, accentuating her grace even in its plainness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come in,\" a voice called from within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daina pushed the door open and entered. Mariam's golden eyes, swirling with hypnotic spirals, focused on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips parted as she said, \"Did we get any news?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's true, my lady,\" Daina replied, stepping forward. \"The Kandam continent has begun influencing the Demiurge race.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mariam leaned back in her chair, a weary sigh escaping her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she had anticipated this, the confirmation weighed heavily on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is behind it?\" she asked, her voice quieter now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kandam was the largest continent in Lumina, its inhabitants protected by the Old Gods themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the First Holy War, Kandam had kept its distance from all conflicts, interacting minimally with other races.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now... everything was changing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Solace Kingdom,\" Daina said, handing over an intricately decorated letter. \"One of Kandam's ruling nations.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mariam took the letter, opening it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression darkened as she rubbed her temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why now?\" she murmured, more to herself than to Daina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What does it say, my lady?\" Daina asked, her concern evident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Solace Kingdom has requested a formal meeting,\" Mariam replied, placing the letter on her desk. \"They want both Elven Highbloods to attend.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We're refusing, right?\" Daina asked hesitantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We can't,\" Mariam said, shaking her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daina frowned. \"Why not?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mariam's voice dropped to a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Solace Kingdom claims they can cure the dying Yggdrasil.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1664,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","0271acff8f3ca8f74eafd03071b5d5f2bf3219d7a453cd25325cb87dead6c77d","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-551","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-299",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]