[{"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-337":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},1366086,1806,"Chapter 337  [Who Killed Mary?] [5] [Origin]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-337",337,"\u003Cp>'What is this place?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I scanned the palace around me, its walls adorned with countless ornaments and marble of varying shades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was extravagant—breathtaking, even—yet there was an eerie coldness to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Towering pillars stretched toward the ceiling, which was painted, their outlines traced in gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith had told me this was merely a replica of the original palace, but—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is it really a replica?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer beauty, the impossible level of detail… Could something like this even be replicated?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shook my head, pushing the thought aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And where does this map lead to?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grumbled, glancing at my palm, where I had hastily sketched the map from the ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The path led deeper into the palace, where the light grew dimmer with every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tweet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little bird sitting on my head chirped loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft glow radiated from its body, casting a bluish hue over the walls and floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing with me, Liraz?\" I murmured, running a gentle hand over the phoenix's feathers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shouldn't he be with Epione?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tweet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp peck on my head was his only response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What is wrong with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can't he behave like a normal chicken?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sighing, I gave him a light tap before continuing down the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had no idea how the exams were going, and frankly, I didn't care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The results wouldn't change anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, my only priority was figuring out what the fuck was happening to me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna's meek voice echoed in my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Yeah?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was there to ask?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I'm already a mess, different memories running in my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't know who I was, and I don't care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, I was Himmel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not some mad lover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a genocidal killer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just Himmel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And besides—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'You wouldn't answer me even if I did ask.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'You're not the only one who calls me that, Inna.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Christina used to call me that. So did Senara…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why Senara?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Yeah.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had a memory of it. But she never told me what it meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange bitterness settled in my chest as Senara's innocent face flickered in my mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was such a sweet girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I longed to see her again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Would you tell me if I asked about Qais?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I see.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What I need to know, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a lot I wanted to know, but I wouldn't push her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren't for her… after Christina left…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That vision might have been my reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I exhaled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My steps slowed as I reached a dead end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....What the fuck?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stepped closer, running a hand along the cold stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hours of walking… and this is where I ended up?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed, looking around carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The place was without light, but Liraz's soft glow gave me just enough light to search properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, my gaze landed on an unlit wall lamp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was slightly off-center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I reached out, gripping it like a handle, and pulled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep creak echoed through the space as the wall trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a slow, grinding motion, it receded back—revealing a narrow passageway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I inhaled sharply before stepping forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I really hope there aren't any monsters down here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The descent was long—too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten minutes of carefully treading downward, every sense on high alert, before I finally reached the bottom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eagerly, I looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An empty room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confusion tightened around my mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No artifacts, no symbols—just four bare walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the fuck?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I closed my eyes, taking a slow breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay, let's calm down first.\" I whispered to myself as I rubbed my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lumi hadn't mentioned anything about this place being empty. There had to be something here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There should be something that could help—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mana.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I mumbled as I drew in a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coating my hand, I touched the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the room came alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intricate carvings ignited, glowing with a soft golden light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the pattern started to take shape, I weirdly looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why does this feel... familiar?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's odd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Really odd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The symbols completed their design, and I stepped back, studying them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It took me a moment to piece it together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's a story.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone had engraved an entire tale into these walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned to the first panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carvings depicted small humanoid figures kneeling before something—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thirteen-pointed star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I reached out, tracing the lines with my fingertips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What does this mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I observed the engraving once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Was he a star?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it's deceptive as a star?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Wait, is that even possible?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...So, does that mean every star is a god?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded slowly, absorbing the information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a thought flickered through my mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Wait. The sun is a star too, isn't it?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...So was he the strongest?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shouldn't have asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now I was even more curious about how he died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I exhaled, forcing myself to focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carvings shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Who are they?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I asked, touching the engraving of the kneeling figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'And they still died?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed as I moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The engraving changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, it showed a shiny thing falling down, and the kneeling figures reached for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What's this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'So all the crowns came from a single one?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything remained the same, but—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The star in the carvings began to crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fractures widened—until finally, in front of the kneeling beings, it shattered into ten pieces, and blood poured down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That blood became smaller stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I felt a grip on my chest as a thought flashed past my mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I swallowed hard, pressing forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My steps halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carvings had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They now depicted something grotesque.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lifeless body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the ten feasting upon its remains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces covered with blood and flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though I knew the answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn't want to hear it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I took a moment to compose myself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I needed some time to process it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as I looked forward, my eyes caught a weird engraving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall buildings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bustling streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Small figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Planes in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though it looked like Lumina... it wasn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>******\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The first cycle ends now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice echoed through the grand hall where the students had gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Excellent work, students!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice was bright, almost cheerful, as if trying to lift the heavy atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With exhaustion hanging over them, it barely made a difference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, it's time to guess who the killer is!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A delighted clap followed, the voice practically humming with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Each group's representative will step forward to make their guess. If you choose not to guess, you may withdraw.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A murmur filled the place as students started eying each other suspiciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fifteen hours without sleep had drained them, their paranoia only worsening by the second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, representative of Onyx group, please come forward.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The students all turned towards the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A silence lingered before a boy with long, vibrant orange hair stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cat-like blue eyes flickered with unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amaury stopped at the center of the hall, exhaling deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Make your guess, Amaury.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice quieted, waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amaury inhaled sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truthfully, he had no idea who the killer was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His team refused to listen to him, making things infinitely harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wild guess wouldn't hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With another steadying breath, he answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's Elijah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dramatic pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're wrong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Groans erupted from his teammates, but Amaury barely reacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had no right to complain after refusing to cooperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As a penalty for a wrong guess, Team Onyx loses two thousand points.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amaury's head snapped up, glaring at the air as if he could see the speaker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You never mentioned a penalty!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then you shouldn't have been foolish enough to assume there wasn't one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice turned cold, dismissing him entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, Team Azure—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We withdraw.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith's firm voice echoed through the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright then, Team Crimson—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We withdraw as well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another interruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Same for Team Verdant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah's declaration brought an abrupt hush over the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh, fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice grew fainter, as if retreating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But if none of you catch the killer by the next round, you will all be disqualified.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, it disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The countdown reset.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fifteen more hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Students dispersed, the once-crowded hall quickly emptying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, in one of the corners, a lone figure remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar stood still, staring at the glowing numbers on his bracelet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>3,000 points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill some more, brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice whispered beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar turned his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, mirroring his every feature, was a boy identical to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His golden eyes met piercing gray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's more than enough to win,\" Aimar muttered, beginning to walk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nah, it's not.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His twin followed, hands tucked in his pockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think the other killers will just sit around?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Doesn't matter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Killing too many will only draw suspicion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shrugged. \"Fair.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked in silence, the dimly lit corridor stretching endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are we sure it's him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, it could be anyone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What if we're wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of four girls approached from the opposite direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar recognized two—they were in his group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze shifted to the girl with long black hair and striking, glowing green eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aimar.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled as she stepped closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing much,\" he shrugged. \"Just wandering.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words trailed off as Elise suddenly leaned in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a slow breath—sniffing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why do you smell like blood?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar's eyes flicked toward his group members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces paled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their wide eyes screamed the same thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Run!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them yelled as they turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls barely had time to react before he reappeared—blocking their path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two invisible blades shot forward, striking their chests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Electricity crackled as teleportation magic swallowed them whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His twin looked at him with bright smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar turned back to the two remaining girls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them trembled violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-wait—stay back!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stumbled backward, her breath hitching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I said stay—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She choked mid-sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood dribbled from her nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chest tightened—like her body was inflating from the inside out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her horrified gaze snapped to Elise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Who was smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body swallowed by the teleportation portal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar finally looked at Elise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her head, smirking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A curse that turns blood into moss,\" she mused. \"It kills from the inside out. All I need is a single drop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped closer, stopping inches from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you a murderer too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar stared down at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled sweetly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cool.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elise grabbed his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have a proposal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar glanced over his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Team up with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1840,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","63c0a2d16134d5d04d2168eba1e9ed9e3536d059b6ad76c4d85594a7d9fcaa08","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-338","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-336",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]