[{"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-340":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},1366089,1806,"Chapter 340  [Overlord] [1]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-340",340,"\u003Cp>\"This looks like a house I would love to live in.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I muttered to myself, shielding my eyes from the sun as I gazed ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cottage-style house stood in contrast to the towering mansions of the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Small but charming, it was surrounded by lush greenery that made it feel warm and inviting—almost as if it didn't belong in a city like Kallistar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt... peaceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too peaceful for a place like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How the hell did she afford something like this?\" I muttered under my breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Land in Kallistar was outrageously expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even most nobles in Lumina couldn't dream of owning property here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So how did she pull it off?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing those thoughts aside, I rang the doorbell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Coming~.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft, cheerful voice called from inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few seconds later, the door creaked open, and a head peeked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Invite me in, midget,\" I said, tilting my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She narrowed her ember eyes. \"Are you planning to stay the night?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"Hopefully.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you mean—?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, just open the door.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I cut her off, pressing lightly against it. She didn't resist, letting it swing open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just so you know, I'm keeping an eye on you,\" she huffed, arms crossed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn't respond, simply observing her quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her black hair, tinged with soft pink undertones, cascaded down her back, a few strands messily framing her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore an oversized white t-shirt, the fabric thin enough to hint at her figure beneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dark skirt hugged her hips before flaring just above her knees, revealing long, toned legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you staring at?\" she asked, waving a hand in front of my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You look beautiful,\" I said with a small smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up and follow me!\" she yelled, storming off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The inside of the house was just as cozy as the outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After two turns, we entered a vast hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floor was covered with countless small and large circles, each carved with intricate runes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side of the ritual markings stood a woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her white hair, tinged with the same soft pink undertone as Zenith's, cascaded down in waves, framing high cheekbones and sharp, striking features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a flowing robe, its delicate fabric draping effortlessly over her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shifted uncomfortably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Is it just me, or does she look way too good in casual clothes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're late, Himmel.\" Yennefer's ember eyes lifted toward me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I smiled awkwardly. \"I just lost track of time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's fine,\" she said, approaching. \"I was double-checking everything anyway.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded, glancing at the carvings. \"So, is everything ready?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" she affirmed, standing in front of me. \"All that's left is establishing the connection with the space.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I exhaled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it's finally time, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...Yeah.' I took a deep breath. It'll be fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith and Yennefer looked at me curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come out, Iffa.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A golden light materialized before me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It soon took shape—a little girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I reached forward, gently lifting Iffa into my arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back as her gem-like green eyes flickered toward the mother-daughter pair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is my spirit daughter,\" I introduced, watching their stunned expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Also, the one who can create separate dimensions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iffa pouted, looking between them. \"Just so you both know, my mama is better—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aww, she's so cute!\" Zenith purred, snatching Iffa from my arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Awaah—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iffa let out a startled squeak as Zenith began squeezing her like a stuffed toy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A spirit, huh?\" Yennefer murmured, stepping beside me. \"You formed more than one contract, didn't you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes flicked toward her in surprise. \"What makes you say that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just smiled, patting my head. \"I just know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers brushed past my horns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bend down a little,\" she instructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I lowered my head, and she slowly traced her fingers over them as if examining them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How did you get these?\" she whispered. \"You shouldn't have horns.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My head was practically resting against her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't know,\" I muttered, inhaling deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smells nice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell me if they ever hurt,\" she said, stepping back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded and turned toward Iffa—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey! Don't scare her!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frowned as Zenith continued to pepper Iffa with kisses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith glanced at me before sticking out her tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring me completely, she continued kissing her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She's not a doll, midget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come with me, Himmel.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer patted my forearm lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned to Iffa. \"Don't give big sister too much trouble.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't leave me, Papa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I ignored her plea and followed Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the end of the house, two rooms stood side by side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened one and stepped inside. \"Come in.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was simple yet elegant, filled with warm colors and soft lighting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large window allowed sunlight to stream in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A neatly made bed sat against the far wall, covered in deep blue sheets, and a small desk stood beside it, stacked with books and scrolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I walked toward the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scattered across it were various papers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I picked one up, skimming through it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It depicted a ritual but—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The illustrations were quite... explicit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is this?\" I asked, glancing at Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced up. \"Oh, that? A ritual.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can see that,\" I muttered, flipping the page. \"But for what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's what the first Valentine head used to compensate for his life energy problem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She continued rummaging through some boxes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His wife used it to transfer her life energy to him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I replied, quickly taking out the spectra glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wearing it, I looked at the paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surprisingly, it recognized the ritual and took me to a document that was buried under thousands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fuck?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I really should go through those documents properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyway, the ritual itself was simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By maintaining physical contact, one could drain the other's life energy until both had equal amounts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Basically sex, huh,\" I muttered, placing the papers down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grab these.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer gestured to the boxes on the bed. \"And don't drop them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded, picking them up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as I turned, something caught my eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small photo frame sat beside her bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two little girls clung to each other in the picture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One, I recognized immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the other—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Siersha?\" I murmured, glancing at Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded. \"Yeah. They've been close since childhood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see.\" I mumbled, feeling a slight ache in my neck as I stared at Siersha's photo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer let out a mischievous smile. \"You know, those two used to fight over someone a lot.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\" I turned to her, puzzled. \"Who?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She playfully ruffled my hair. \"I don't remember.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frowned as she turned away, clearly enjoying my confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaking my head, I picked up the boxes again and followed behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Because he's dead.' I glanced at Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He was killed.' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as we entered the main hall, I spotted Iffa struggling to escape Zenith's grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she saw me, her gem-like eyes lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa, help!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let her go, midget.\" I walked toward Zenith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But she's so cute,\" Zenith grumbled, pressing another kiss to Iffa's cheek. \"I want one like her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I asked, perhaps showing a little too much interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Want my help?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile vanished in an instant, replaced by a deadpan stare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking advantage of the moment, Iffa squirmed free and ran behind me, gripping my leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith slowly stood up, arms crossed, still glaring at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\" I tilted my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who's her mama?\" She narrowed her eyes. \"And how many mamas does she have?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I cleared my throat. \"I… don't know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What nonsense had Iffa been saying now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm going to tell my mama!\" Iffa huffed, puffing out her cheeks. \"She's gonna beat you up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glanced down at the little troublemaker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Zenith could pounce again, Yennefer clapped her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, you two can fight later. Let's focus on why we're here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith sighed but nodded, turning to check the ritual circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer walked toward me. \"Can I talk with her for a while?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded and gently nudged Iffa forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer knelt, smiling warmly. \"Hello there, little angel.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iffa tilted her head, curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you show me your hand?\" Yennefer coaxed, her voice so gentle that even my own hand twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iffa obeyed, holding out her tiny fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer traced something over her palm, and an unfamiliar energy sparked, forming a delicate butterfly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iffa's eyes widened. \"What's this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer chuckled. \"An energy exclusive to Castia Highbloods. It comes from something called a Prism.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she stood up and took my hand, mirroring the mark but making mine more intricate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can send her back now,\" she said, patting Iffa's head. \"It's better if only one of you controls the ability.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded, glancing at Iffa—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith rushed over, scooping her up again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She showered Iffa with kisses. \"Let me have my last moments!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tried pulling them apart, but before I could, Iffa dissolved into a golden mist and returned to my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith pouted, clearly devastated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring her, I turned to Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take off your shirt,\" she instructed, pressing something against my lips. \"And chew on this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I bit into it while shrugging off my shirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep in mind, I can't help you once we start,\" Yennefer warned as she guided me to the center of the ritual circle. \"So take your time to prepare.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I gave her a curt nod, scanning the intricate markings beneath me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the first word that came to mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ritual circle was a work of art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every pattern and rune blended perfectly with each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking in a deep breath, I looked at Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had a serious look on her face as she observed me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm ready—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before I could finish, a surge of white light burst from my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I instinctively reached out as it condensed into a small figure—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had short, dark-blue hair that framed his round face, his lavender eyes blinking up at me before his lips stretched into a bright grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dada!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grinned. \"Finally decided to wake up?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp inhale made me turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith and Yennefer were staring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Willis, now standing on his own, turned toward them as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before I could even introduce him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mama!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He beamed and bolted straight toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>",1723,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","d5ff754cb8fb9b43b1f3f518321a2679a2bf8100225b8185fcdd772cb43fc313","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-341","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-339",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]