[{"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-322":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},1366071,1806,"Chapter 322  Heart Of Yggrisial [End]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-322",322,"\u003Cp>The teleportation portal hummed to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young man stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His armor—once a brilliant shade of blue—was now shattered and barely clinging to his frame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep gashes and bruises marred his body, yet he stood tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more figures emerged behind him before the portal collapsed in on itself, dissolving into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man exhaled sharply, reaching for a nearby chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Groaning, he sank into it, his muscles protesting the movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze swept across the vast room, illuminated by dim, golden light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The finest materials adorned the walls, every detail screaming wealth and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the doors snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of armored figures entered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all wore armor made from the strongest material within Lumina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A suffocating aura leaked from their bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, they arranged themselves around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, as one, they knelt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We welcome you, Prince Myron!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their voices echoed within the room as they lowered themselves in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron said nothing. Instead, he removed his shattered helmet, letting it clatter to the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers combed through his short black hair, and his piercing blue eyes swept over the assembled warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, slowly, two small horns emerged from his head, curling like a crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reis smirked. \"You sure are handsome.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron ignored him. His attention was locked on Hayes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It only took him a few seconds to find something amiss about him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you find the core?\" He asked, his eyes boring into Hayes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hayes just stared at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10:02\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oye, say something.\" Reis nudged him, his tone growing uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, no response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hayes ignored him, staring at the Solace kingdom's Prince.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He said he found it,\" Reis replied in his stead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron barely acknowledged him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply raised a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Give me Aetheria.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reis turned to Hayes, shaking his shoulder. \"Hayes?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A translucent hand shot forward, wrapping around Hayes' throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron glared at him as he raised his hand, Hayes' body hovering along with his gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prince's voice dropped, frigid as ice. \"Who are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldiers quickly rearranged themselves around the Prince as they looked at Hayes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slow and eerie, curling on Hayes' lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron's voice turned colder. \"Who. Are. You?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hayes' lips parted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell your princess…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a whisper barely audible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…her end is near.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those words, Hayes' body turned into a cluster of crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood splattered across the floor, soaking into the luxurious carpet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reis stared blankly at the dark stain seeping into the ground, his mind struggling to process it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hayes was dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never made it back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone else was impersonating him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reis quickly shifted his focus back to Myron. \"Prince, I did not—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get out.\" Myron's calm voice echoed within the room. \"All of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one questioned his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, they filed out of the room, leaving him alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the doors shut, Myron leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body trembled, his fingers twitching against the armrest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to suppress it. The fear clawing at his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he couldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he forced himself to move, pulling out his phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers dialed a number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call connected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft voice greeted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vanya.\" Myron whispered his sister's name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, calm and unsurprised, she spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You failed, didn't you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron exhaled a shaky breath. \"Yes. And I lost the soldiers you gave me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vanya remained silent for a while before he whispered. \"....I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I did find him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vanya's voice grew quieter. \"Him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myron's fingers clenched around the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's with the elves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heavy pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, his next words came, barely audible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Azariah—no. Inder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilly silence lingered within an enclosed white room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sat in a cold metal chair, my wrists bound in handcuffs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from me, a girl with long black hair sat motionless, her crimson eyes crucifying me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shifted uncomfortably, the metal cuffs clanking against each other. The sound echoed in the stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha finally spoke, her voice quiet yet filled with restrained anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why did you do that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I kept my eyes fixed on the blank white wall, pretending not to hear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm talking to you!\" She slammed her palm against the table, her glare burning into me. \"Look at me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed, finally meeting her gaze. \"Why are you yelling?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Should I laugh then?\" She snarled, glaring at me. \"You wasted my whole life energy over nothing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I averted my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilt began to creep in, but I shoved it aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I had my reasons,\" I muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha scoffed, crossing her arms. \"What reason is more important than your life?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stayed silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had to do something about my mana overdose problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I didn't, what happened with that guy… would happen again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with all the strength I will be limited that I didn't want.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Answer me, Himmel!\" She snapped, her crimson eyes staring into mine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't have any answer to give.\" I replied, keeping my gaze on her. \"I did what I thought was the best—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you think about me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice softened, the anger fading into something else. \"Even once?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I couldn't reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the truth was—I hadn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, you didn't.\" She replied, smiling bitterly. \"I'm just someone who gives you life energy for free, am I right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's not like that,\" I sighed. \"You're just… not close enough to be worrying about me anyway. And I'm not dying anytime soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My gaze shifted towards her as she turned silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her crimson eyes showed an emotion that took me by surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes were filled with pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned away before I could process it, standing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Siersha?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a word, she walked to the door—then slammed it shut behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a heavy sigh, leaning back against the chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What is wrong with her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifting my hand, I glanced at the cuffs still clamped around my wrists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They've been on since I woke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck these elves.\" I grumbled, letting out a tired sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door creaked open again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I expected Siersha to return, but—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you feeling alright?\" Mariam asked as she walked inside the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore her regal dress while carrying a gentle smile on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I lifted my bound hands. \"Care to explain this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed, taking a seat across from me. \"We found you unconscious near Yggdrasil.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My frown deepened. \"And?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Narcos insisted on placing you in custody.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I scoffed. \"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let out a tired sigh, looking at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell me?\" I pressed further, meeting her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed again, this time heavier. \"Yggdrasil… has dried up. Most of its luster is gone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I blinked. \"And Narcos thinks I did that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded just as I expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded. \"You were found near it. Unconscious. It didn't help your case.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what now?\" I asked, stretching my hand as much as the handcuff allowed. \"Do I need to stay here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" she said, shaking her head. \"Lady Elife has already cleared things up. She was responsible for it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I gave her a curt nod. \"....I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elife had mentioned something about \"taking care of things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason she asked to give Yggdrasil a few years to live should be because of that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Himmel....\" Mariam began, her voice hesitant. \"....Did you meet with Lady Elife?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"Why would she meet with someone like me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you lying?\" She asked, her golden eyes narrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tilted my head slightly. \"And why would I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She studied me for a long moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Elife and I knew that I held the Origin Energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Well, and that damn vampire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't trust Mariam enough to give her even a slight hint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mariam sighed, leaning back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension lingered between us before she softly asked—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you kill the soldiers from Solace Kingdom?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I did.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No shock. No anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a slow, knowing nod—like she had expected nothing less.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everything related to the First Child of Mana has been stolen,\" she informed me. \"Including Aetheria.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I leaned back. \"Solace Kingdom took it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I believe so,\" she whispered. \"And now we can be certain—they never had a cure for Yggdrasil.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"It was already given. They never had a cure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mariam remained quiet, but something in her posture changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips parted slightly—hesitating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it?\" I asked, finding something amiss in her behavior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Demiurge race....\" She whispered, her voice low. \"....Things might get tough for elves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't something that I never thought of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had that thought since the moment I saw Reis with Solace Kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They made it clear that they wanted to obtain Yggdrasil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Solace Kingdom was openly backing the Demiurge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In such conditions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A war was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed, looking at the ceiling. \"I don't want to get involved in it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry, I won't risk your life.\" Mariam quietly replied, looking at me with a gentle smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a dry laugh. \"Don't do that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blinked. \"Do what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't act like you care about me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed her eyes, exhaling deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, in a softer voice, she murmured—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You may not believe me, but I do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn't respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped closer, stopping beside me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Were those soldiers worthy opponents, Himmel?\" She whispered, her hand gently patting my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I thought about it before shrugging. \"Some of them. But their leader was the only real challenge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded, thoughtful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, to my surprise, she reached for my hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you—?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In our tradition, whenever a Segyal wins a fight they deem worthy, they do this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She twisted a section of my hair into a small, intricate braid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stepping back, she smiled. \"It suits you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I raised my hand. \"Mind freeing me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She chuckled. \"Sure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a soft tap of her hand, the cuffs clicked open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I rubbed my wrists, then stood, heading for the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You will leave with me.\" She said but I ignored her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I walked through the corridor, my fingers instinctively reached for the braid—ready to undo it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting out a tired sigh, I dropped my hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Might as well keep it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a quiet park beside the teleportation building that led back to Akasha, a lone girl sat on a weathered bench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her black hair flowing behind her, crimson eyes staring blankly at her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, she wasn't sure what she was thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was her conversation with Himmel, or maybe something else entirely?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--Are you not going to give it to him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft voice echoed in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her blank pupils flickered with complex emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, a horned serpent materialized beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its greenish, scaly body shimmered faintly in the dim sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smaller than usual, it had an orb-like object wrapped around its tail, which it carefully passed to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha raised her hand, gently patting his head as she took the orb. \"Good job.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The serpent dissolved into the shadows at her feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha kept her gaze fixed on the orb in her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aetheria.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The artifact Himmel so desperately desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What does this do?\" she asked, studying it closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--He said it can help him with his life energy problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha nodded gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes flicked with dark emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--Are you mad at him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I just can't understand it.\" She whispered, her voice filled with frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter how much I think about it, even if I try to force myself to understand. I just can't.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--I don't understand you as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha smiled softly, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. \"Of course, you don't. You're not with me, most of the time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The truth was, Siersha thrived on competition—a drive buried deep within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So ingrained that even she was unaware of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--What are you thinking?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Edwin trusts me so much,\" she whispered, lifting Aetheria higher. \"I wonder what his face will look like when I break his trust.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--You are helping him then?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But in my own way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those words, she closed her fingers around the orb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orb shattered with a single, deliberate squeeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack! Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pieces fell to the ground like shards of glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha rose to her feet, her movements fluid and graceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--You are the worst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice remained calm as ever.\u003C\u002Fp>",2105,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","3e485e5203dec43a3cde574074025a4adf02049b65b1adec0832c283116b3072","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-323","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-321",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]