[{"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-346":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},1366095,1806,"Chapter 346  [Hot Springs] [4]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-346",346,"\u003Cp>Siersha now stood naked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her back was to me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My heart skipped a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steam curled around her bare skin, droplets tracing the curve of her spine, slipping over her hips, down—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don't look. Don't look. Don't—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I looked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shit. Even though I could only see her back, it was still too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha had an amazing figure—I'd never deny that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly crossed her arms, covering herself as she turned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Close your eyes,\" she mouthed, barely moving her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I forced them shut, but the heat crawling up my neck betrayed me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Inna!' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I will tell you later, first can you please mask my presence?' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Just do it.' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of her shifting echoed in my ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're being weirdly quiet,\" Zenith called over the rush of water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha turned on her shower, and the cold spray hit me first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I clenched my jaw, barely holding back a curse as the icy water soaked my hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just tired,\" Siersha replied, her voice steady, even as her fingers dug into my shoulder for support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith hummed. \"You should sleep after this. Might help.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With my eyes closed, my other senses sharpened—too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warmth of her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her ragged breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her soft touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of it made it worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zenith.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha called her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I cracked my eyes open slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her arm was still across her chest and private part that was—right in front of my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why am I disappointed? \"Hm? Yeah?\" Zenith replied, while I closed my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you like Himmel?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha asked, making my lips twitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith choked on air. \"W-what kind of question is that!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha hummed, shifting slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thigh brushed against mine, bare and warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was just curious,\" she said casually, as if she wasn't pressed up against me in a space far too damn small.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't like him,\" Zenith muttered. \"Maybe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That should've been the end of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Siersha wasn't done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers twitched against my shoulder. \"I think he likes you, you know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long moment, Zenith said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A barely audible voice. \"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" Siersha chuckled. \"Just kidding.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shifted again, her hip brushing against my arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I clenched my fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why is this happening?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I hate you.\" Zenith muttered, and this time, her voice held genuine irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha's body pressed against me again as she adjusted her stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tensed, fighting the urge to move—not that I could in this cramped space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How are your dreams going?\" Siersha asked, her tone turning curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I opened my eyes slightly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And immediately shut them as crimson eyes stared right into mine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She must have noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because a moment later, she lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not moving away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not shifting forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just staying there, like she was waiting for something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers curled slightly—just enough for her nails to drag against my skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nearly jerked back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was doing this on purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I saw another girl,\" Zenith said, her voice doubtful. \"Avilea called her 'mother' too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word slipped from my lips before I could stop it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What was that!?\" Zenith's startled voice made me freeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic crept through my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the first thing I saw—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was her hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'....'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She has small moles on her left side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing,\" Siersha answered quickly, covering for me. \"Anyway, do you remember who she was?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't think I've seen her before,\" Zenith murmured. \"But it felt weird. Familiar, almost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha sighed. \"Maybe you'll dream of her again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah,\" Zenith mumbled. \"Anyway… what are you doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh, nothing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, Zenith turned off her shower. \"I'm done. Meet me inside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure,\" Siersha replied, letting out a small sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned off the shower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I still had my eyes shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My clothes, completely soaked, clung to my skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can I open my eyes now?\" I asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I felt her hands on my legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes snapped open as I felt her weight on me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha was on my lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her bare chest pressed against mine, her breath warm against my ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you protest,\" she whispered, \"I'll scream.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her arms looped around my shoulders, nails grazing my back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move.\" I said, my voice came cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" she murmured, dragging her body closer. \"Let me drink first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I inhaled sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She undid my top button, her fingers ghosting over my neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fangs sank into my skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stiffened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My hands twitched at my sides, unsure whether to push her away or—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warmth spread through my veins, a tingling numbness following.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck her. A slow pull at my neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of her swallowing sent an unsettling shiver down my spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My grip tightened into fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was taking too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Siersha,\" I warned, my voice hoarse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn't even pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fangs sank deeper, her body pressing even closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I cursed under my breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was completely bare, completely exposed—yet somehow, I felt more vulnerable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fucking bitch. Instinctively, my hand moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grabbed her left breast—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And squeezed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft. Like crushing a marshmallow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She groaned but still didn't let go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grip on me only tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn't stopping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I squeezed again, harder this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She whimpered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grinded against my lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain shot through me in more than one way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baam! We both flinched as the door slammed open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Zenith could process what she was seeing—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rejection of Time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world turned grey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>El's blessing did exactly as its name suggested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It rejected the concept of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meaning—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flow of time within a few meters around me was mine to control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I slowed time to my limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sigh, I stood, pushing Siersha away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stopping the urge to just admire her figure—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I walked towards Zenith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore only a towel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A very short one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her entire thighs were visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undid the knot of her towel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I stepped past the banner, time resumed its natural flow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Khyaaa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith's shrieking voice echoed through the bathhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I exhaled slowly, rubbing my neck which had already started healing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck that bitch. One day, I'd kill her. []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Yeah, I noticed it as well.' I shoved my hand into my pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flow of mana had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone was watching me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...Hm.' There was only one demigod in the Uzume family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coretta Kurai Uzume.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Head of Uzume Highbloods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hallway ahead of me blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mist thickened, swirling around me—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until a single path remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until I reached an open space beneath the night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A table sat beneath the stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At it, a middle-aged woman with long, pristine white hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her slightly wrinkled face was unreadable, her apathetic white eyes locked onto me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Would you like to have a talk with me, Azariah?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*******\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being the head of a forsaken family is a feat few can claim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coretta, despite being the youngest of her siblings, was chosen to lead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because she was the most capable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because she was the wisest choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But because she killed every last one of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ruthless. Cunning. Unhinged. A woman who cared for nothing but power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the game, she survived until the end of the second core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I killed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft hum pulled me from my thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the table, Coretta sat with an air of elegance, her expression unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn't it fascinating?\" she murmured, tilting her head slightly. \"Nothing escapes a demigod's eyes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I leaned back in my chair, masking my thoughts behind a neutral expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Is she talking about my life energy?' Truthfully, demigods don't intimidate me as much as they used to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it's because of that vision—the Asura Massacre.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or maybe, at the end of the day, she just doesn't scare me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Were you spying on me?\" I asked, meeting her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled, utterly unfazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I only looked when I sensed a disturbance in mana.\" A slight pause, then, \"Care to explain what that was?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She must mean El's blessing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"No idea.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coretta chuckled, resting her chin on her interlaced fingers. \"What were you doing in the women's bathhouse?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Had someone to meet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the bathhouse?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zenith.\" I lied without hesitation. \"She called me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hummed, as if considering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Edel's granddaughter? Well, I don't care.\" A pause, then her voice cooled slightly. \"Things would be different if it were Siersha.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I narrowed my eyes. \"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She is the daughter-in-law of the Uzume Highbloods,\" Coretta replied matter-of-factly. \"And I don't want someone who fawns over other men in my family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dry chuckle escaped me as I casually adjusted my collar, hiding the faint mark on my neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not that it mattered—my body had already healed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You seem to forget that Siersha is engaged to me.\" I tilted my head. \"Wouldn't that make her unfit to marry into your family?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let out a quiet laugh. \"That engagement means nothing. Edwin arranged it purely for his own benefit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words hit a nerve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of anger surged through me, but I swallowed it down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How are you so sure nothing will happen between me and Siersha?\" I asked, leaning back in the chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She wouldn't dare.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone was different now—colder, absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A puppet does not move without its puppeteer's permission.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Is she calling Edwin the puppeteer?' I frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Was this in the game?' I remembered Siersha's forced engagement to the heir of the Uzume Highbloods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Edwin orchestrated the entire thing for power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Siersha… she hadn't been in a state to refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I'm sure Siersha won't even let you touch her.\" She continued. \"She is smart enough not to break Edwin's and my trust in her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Touch her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Glad I took precautions and asked Inna to mask my presence.' Anyway, something doesn't add up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Siersha always that trustful to Edwin?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'And Carson—did she really kill him?' The game began with her cradling his corpse, but his actual death had never been explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had something else happened? Something I wasn't aware of?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I pushed the thoughts aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why did you call me?\" I finally asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coretta smiled again, as if regaining amusement. \"Just wanted to compare you to my grandson.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I arched a brow. \"And?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pathetic.\" She gave me an unimpressed look. \"I was worried for nothing. You could never be better than him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's held in high regard, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't be upset.\" She tilted her head. \"You're not entirely worthless.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"Thanks, I guess.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shifted slightly, her gaze turning colder. \"Before I forget—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something about her tone set me on edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—you shouldn't have saved that worthless child.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My mind buzzed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because of you, a thousand-year-old practice has been broken.\" She said, her voice annoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It would have been better for her to die than to risk angering Goddess Amaterasu.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I inhaled sharply, forcing myself to stay composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn't Arianell your granddaughter?\" I asked, clenching my jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coretta barely blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boy, she was born for one purpose.\" Her voice was devoid of warmth. \"To become the next Sword Maiden. Nothing more. Nothing less.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was her destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fate written by her own family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But don't worry.\" Coretta's smile returned, too sweet to be real. \"She'll die eventually. Just for being associated with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I think we have nothing else to talk about.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I quietly stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coretta leaned back, unbothered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned to leave—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just a warning.\" Her voice made me pause. \"Don't think you can fight your fate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glanced back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Two demigods have already decided it.\" She met my eyes, hers glinting with amusement. \"I promise, you'll be granted a swift death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slow smile tugged at my lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How generous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't mention it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We will meet again soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I walked away without another glance, my expression turning stoic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking out the spectra glass and wore it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The document on the first Valentine Head's ritual appeared before me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unethical method to gain life energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't have the luxury of hesitating anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>",2043,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","51ed87f5ebdef2c2228856df7a354f8d0cca7d4da1808e7c7a0cd18b113ff0ce","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-347","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-345",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]