[{"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-449":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},1366198,1806,"Chapter 449: [Dystopian Elven War] [25] [Order]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-449",449,"\u003Cp>[Nymeria’s POV]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a fleeting memory from a time which she doesn’t remember.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria usually tried to remember much of her past as most of them were haunting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...This place feels familiar.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But right now, she was once again living one of those memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The World Tree loomed over her as she slowly began to walk in her colourful dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I remember it now...it was from that time.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite all her burdened memories of mental abuse from her mother...there was a time when she was normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A time when she didn’t hate Nymeria like she does right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’No.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly shook her head, clenching her fists tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’She loves me, she just doesn’t know how to express it.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She kept on repeating the same words again and again until her mind calmed down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this memory, everything felt warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Somewhere in the distance, she could hear laughter, a light and carefree one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She followed the voice and saw a little girl running around. A flower crown in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was her from the time long ago and her smiling mother stood under the tree holding her child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a fake smile, not a forced one, but something soft and real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A kind of smile Nymeria hadn’t seen in years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I was happy once... wasn’t I?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped forward again, toward that younger version of herself, who was twirling in circles, giggling with pure joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart ached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, as if the world was expanding, the memories began to add details.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The things that she doesn’t remember happening began to happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boy ran towards her along with a young child—younger than her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...Is she Zenith?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria recognised the child but the boy...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why is his face blurred out?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how much she tried to focus on him, that face remained blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She came to a stop as her younger self smiled brightly at the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her face immediately changed as she pouted. \"Where have you been?\" she asked the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I got lost!\" he said, scratching the back of his head sheepishly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger Nymeria puffed her cheeks and crossed her arms. \"You promised you’d help me make the flower crown!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know, I’m sorry,\" the boy said quickly, crouching down in front of her. \"Let me help now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Younger Nymeria looked at him for a second, pretending to be upset, but then her pout faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded and handed him the crown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Nymeria felt like her world was getting turned upside down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...Why?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wondered to herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why am I not getting disgusted with him?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Nymeria could remember, she had her OCD that forced her to keep everything symmetrical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It doesn’t matter if it’s a living or non-living thing. She gets triggered if they aren’t symmetrical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That is the reason, she always hated everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter whom she looked at, she would always come to hate that person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...Why is he special?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her confusion only grew when her younger self gave Zenith a disgusted look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith was laughing as she hugged Nymeria’s younger self, but the little girl didn’t return it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She even took a step back after the hug, brushing off her dress as if it were dirty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That reaction made present-day Nymeria frown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Did I hate Zenith even back then?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria doesn’t hate Zenith, what she hates is her relationship with her mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn’t be wrong to say that she is jealous of Zenith solely because of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria once again looked at the boy whom her younger self seemed happy with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...Who are you?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her memory, she does remember a boy who didn’t trigger her OCD.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it’s been so long that she doesn’t even remember his face as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy placed the finished crown on her younger self’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She laughed and clapped her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m the queen now!\" she announced proudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy gave a small bow. \"Your Majesty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slowly walked closer to observe ’herself.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria was walking deeper into the memory... or maybe deeper into herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the scene began to flicker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky dimmed and the vibrant colours dulled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" Nymeria whispered, her eyes darting around. \"Not yet... I want to stay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the laughter faded and the warmth slipped through her fingers like smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only a blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world around her changed and Nymeria found herself in a completely different place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heartbeat raced as she now stood in front of the boy in place of her younger self.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy stood with his back to her, he was shorter than her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what made her feel dread was the world tree that was burning behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Az.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria’s lips moved on their own and her voice made the boy look back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took off her own necklace and extended it towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Find me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Himmel’s POV.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Urgh.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I clicked my tongue, deflecting the blade that Lazarus was swinging with the weight of a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man turned sharply, his halberd slicing through the air with a sharp whistle, aimed right at my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The solitude of Buinal over me moved back and I followed his steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even then I was grazed on my cheek from the sharp edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Fuck, he is fast.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lazarus took a heavy step forward, halberd dragging against the ground, creating sparks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I rushed in again, shifting to the left and then immediately stepping right—an illusionary feint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His weapon came up to block, but I was already behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I slashed down with all my might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he caught my sword with the shaft of his halberd and threw me off balance, then smashed his elbow into my ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grabbing his hand, I jumped up and kicked his body to force myself away from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, switch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna’s voice echoed within the place that made me panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, Inna—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world switched and now, I was within the solitude of Lazarus and Buinal was in front of me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Fuck.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I changed the shape of my sword to a halberd as Buinal jumped at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna has done this for quite some time, changing my place between them so I can learn both their ways of fighting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And I don’t like it one bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’They both were really strong.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I thought, moving my body just enough to let his sword graze past my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Well, they both are battle-hardened warriors who saw actual war.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I can hold Buinal fairly easily in his Overlord rank but Lazarus was much more dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhhh!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden shout immediately made me stop in my tracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buinal also stopped as Inna made him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned to look at Nymeria who had now woken up, drenched in sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I walked towards the girl. \"You saw a nightmare?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria didn’t respond immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was breathing heavily, her hands clutching the grass beneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nymeria,\" I said again, a bit softer this time as I crouched beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blinked as she looked at me slowly. \"W..where am I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged. \"Somewhere safe, I guess.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t reply as I kept on looking at her face which changed from pain, confusion, and dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...No,\" she whispered. \"It wasn’t a nightmare.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good for you then.\" I replied, standing back up. \"Now, get out of here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Weird...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why does her sweat smell so good?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Is it because she is an elf?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria sat up slowly, brushing her damp hair away from her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes still looked a bit lost, like part of her was stuck somewhere else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Did I say anything while I was asleep?\" she asked quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I blinked. \"I wasn’t paying attention.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at me, more specifically at my neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I looked down finding my necklace dangling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That necklace.\" She mumbled softly. \"Where did you get it from?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frowned, already too tired of her behaviour. \"Just get out of here.\" I said, turning around. \"Don’t make me touch you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria’s breath caught in her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W...What did you do when I was asleep!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\" I looked at her in confusion. \"Nothing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You did something—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t make me laugh.\" I cut in her words, turning around. \"I would rather die than touch a fucking elf.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I then ignored her as I began to walk back to training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna seems to be only visible to me right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She isn’t leaving.\" Inna said, looking at me. \"Do you want to continue?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, ignore her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inna nodded as she brought back both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Huff...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a soft exhale and Buinal’s solitude wrapped over me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before I could continue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Buinal?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nymeria’s confused voice made me stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Yennefer’s home, Akasha.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing, mom?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith asked, as she walked inside her mother’s room who was packing her things up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have some work to do, baby.\" Yennefer replied softly as she smiled at her. \"I will be out for a while.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith frowned as she sat on the edge of the bed. \"Work where?\" she asked softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer paused for a heartbeat, then continued packing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To Lumina,\" she said. \"There’s... someone I need to speak to.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith tilted her head. \"What’s this about?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing special.\" Yennefer replied, shaking her head. \"Don’t worry I will be back soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith didn’t reply as she looked upset.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer smiled as she walked towards her daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hugged her gently. \"I will be back soon, I promise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Um.\" Zenith hugged her back. \"It’s just...I don’t feel so good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer was about to reply but she stopped as she felt her pocket vibrate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slowly moved back from her daughter. \"Can you give me some time alone?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith looked confused but didn’t argue. \"...Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She walked out of the room and Yennefer quickly closed the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took out a device from her pocket that was beeping and placed it down on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It slowly opened up and a holographic figure appeared above it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer’s eyes immediately turned cold as she looked at ’him.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man appeared to be in his mid-sixties with a long braided beard and grey hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two antlers protruded off his head, dangling with silverish decorations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the current head of House Atretic and the other demigod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His name was Abram.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s been a while.\" he said, his voice deep. \"You still have the same repulsive look on your face.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you need?\" Yennefer asked, getting straight to the point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abram remained silent as he rubbed his chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the silence stretched Yennefer felt more uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abram finally asked. \"How far will you go for your daughter, Yennefer?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer looked at him without any words as she stared at him. \"Get. To. The. Point.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Our ’family’ has a task for you.\" Abram said, a small smile crept on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer didn’t reply as she waited for him to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abram’s smile slowly died down. \"I will give you three months.\" he said softly. \"Kill Himmel—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer denied, her voice more angered than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t push your luck—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We will return you Zenith’s mark if you do it and kill her if you don’t.\" Abram said, cutting her off. \"The choice is yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hologram vanished just after that leaving her alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer stood there unable to move for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tear trickled down her face and it wasn’t long before she broke down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No...No..Not like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yennefer fell on her knees, rambling to herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her soft sobs were the only thing that echoed within her room.\u003C\u002Fp>",1922,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","ec823bb257cb13b02fa5ef436ce563d5223b691dd54acb73acd8dd73c8c542c9","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-450","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-448",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]