[{"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-466":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},1365859,1806,"Chapter 466  [Dystopian Elven War] [42]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-466",466,"\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was none other than the [Villainess Maker] of Fall of Akasha, Core Two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heir of Uzume Family—Zavien Kurai Uzume.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He looks annoying for fuck's sake.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though I have never met him till now, I can confidently say he is nothing but a brat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was holding two wooden swords in both his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frowned and so did my younger self.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arianell slowly got up as she saw her brother approaching them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you here, brother?\" she asked, while 'I' was busy removing the clingy Zenith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And why are you playing with these bumpkins.\" He spat at her as Zenith turned to look at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who are you calling bumpkins?\" she asked, glaring at him. \"Just because you live in Akasha doesn't mean you are better.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith's glare didn't waver, her tiny hands balled into fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zavien only smirked, folding his arms as if he had already won the argument.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Better? I am better,\" Zavien said smugly. \"Everyone knows the Uzume are stronger than any of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith stomped her foot, still clinging to my younger self with one hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up! My mama says strength isn't everything and I am stronger than you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self chimed in. \"You still eat crayons though.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith's face flushed bright red. \"I don't eat crayons anymore!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You do.\" 'I' replied calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't!\" Zenith yelled, grabbing my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zavien's gaze fell on me as I saw the superiority complex in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And who are you supposed to be?\" he asked, glaring at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self tilted his head. \"Why should I tell you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, that hit a nerve as his glare intensified. \"You—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arianell's small voice broke in. \"Stop it, Zavien. You're embarrassing yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brother shot her an angry look. \"You're supposed to be on my side.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't want to be if you act like this,\" she replied, clutching her drawing close to her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self sighed and finally pried Zenith off his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can't you two just play nice?\" he muttered. \"It's just drawings. Why do you care so much?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith crossed her arms, still glaring at Zavien. \"Because he's mean!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zavien's gaze immediately turned even more furious as he threw a sword towards Zenith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pick it up.\" He sneered. \"I will show you who is stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith was about to pick it up when I grabbed it instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't do it,\" 'I' said, \"you will hurt yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She began to try to snatch it away from me. \"Give me!\" she yelled. \"I will beat him up!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh, like you can.\" Zavien sneered. \"Hey you stupid boy, come at me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I' looked confused as I glanced at the sword in my hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self shrugged as he walked forward. \"Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The event ended in a disaster… not for me though.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self beat him in swordsmanship even though I was two years younger than Zavien.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The adults had to come and stop us but Zavien's confidence was completely shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were hollow as he was leaving with the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…..I might have broken the kid.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if he turned out like what he was in the game because of me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'….Not that it matters.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zavien can be a thousand times stronger now but he still won't be able to touch me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference in skill and strength is like heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What really surprised me was my own swordsmanship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes it feels like everything in this world was made to suppress me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To not let me be strong… like the world is against it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Months passed since my encounter with Zavien.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of my childhood had been circling around four females.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I slept, ate, and even bathed with them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All four of them were equally close to me when I was young.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Zenith and Nymeria.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as time passed Nymeria began to cut herself off from the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was mostly because of her OCD.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She still played with me but she didn't allow others to be around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Basically, I was the only one who never triggered her OCD so she wanted to monopolize me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith wasn't happy about this but my younger self balanced his life surprisingly well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I have been two-timing since I was a fucking child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'....'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To keep myself sane I decided to stop thinking about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyway, after a few months Nerissa gave birth to her son… Liam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's been three months since then and right now my younger self was with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa slept on the left side with her son in the middle and my younger self on his other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gently patted her son as her eyes remained on me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The baby shifted slightly, making a soft sound before settling again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why did you name him Liam?\" 'I' asked, looking at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, I wanted to name him Himmel.\" she replied. \"But Ragnar was against it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Hmm?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she talked about him, I briefly noticed hatred in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…Well, she does hate Ragnar that's for sure.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why Himmel?\" 'I' asked. \"And what does it mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It means heaven.\" she replied gently. \"But in ancient Elven language it also means 'Protector of World.'\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self nodded as he quieted down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time stretched between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're quiet tonight,\" she said softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self blinked up at her. \"…I don't know what to say.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled faintly, though her eyes looked tired. \"You've grown so quickly, Azariah. Sometimes I forget you're still just a child.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little me frowned. \"I don't feel like one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand paused for a second, then continued patting Liam. \"That's what worries me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence stretched again, broken only by Liam's light breathing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self shifted closer, his tiny hand brushing against the baby's arm. \"He's so small,\" he whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa's smile softened. \"He is. Smaller than you were.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Will he be strong?\" my child self asked, tilting his head as if the answer truly mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He will.\" she said with a proud smile. \"He is an Avatar of Adon for a reason.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her smile quickly died down. \"Strength is not always a blessing, Azariah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger me stayed quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't understand her tone back then, but I do now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned back against the pillows, her voice quiet, almost to herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sometimes strength only brings suffering.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liam stirred, letting out a faint cry, and Nerissa hushed him immediately, her hand soothing him with practiced care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self watched them both, his small face looking at them curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…I'll protect him,\" he said suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa blinked at him, surprised, before her expression softened warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached out, brushing her fingers gently against his cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…You are too kind, Azariah.\" she murmured. \"Too grown for your own good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little me just looked back at her, unflinching. \"…I mean it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa remained silent as she kept on staring at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You need strength to protect him.\" she said gently. \"Do you want strength?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self nodded his head in response. \"But I can't use mana.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are other energies out there, Azariah.\" she replied with a smile. \"I will teach you if you want to learn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My younger self nodded firmly, determination clear in his eyes. \"Please, teach me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa smiled brightly. \"Alright.\" she said. \"I will teach you how to use Ruah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa's behaviour took a swift turn after that day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She became much more strict with me than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the morning she would teach me everything I could learn and in the evening she would take a test.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It kept on going for three months straight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During this time perhaps because of strictness I became wary of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…No, it was like I became afraid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was genuinely acting like my mother who was strict as hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In times like this my solace became Yennefer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She treated me gently with too much love.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One pushed me harder than I thought I could handle, the other pulled me back before I collapsed completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made me wonder if they were doing this intentionally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Playing Good mother and Bad mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa's lessons were harsh, but they worked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never allowed me to slack even once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I failed a task, she would make me repeat it until I got it right, no matter how late into the night it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The routine continued, day after day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I learned how to use and even master Ruah in the span of a few months.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My talent for Ruah was terrifying to say the least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was enough to threaten the king of elves, Narcos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frankly speaking, he was just jealous of a child better than him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa even made the child me propose to his wife just to make him even more jealous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was funny to say the least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyway, it was just another afternoon in my childhood when news began to spread around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerissa and Yennefer were standing in front of us as they were discussing it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>….The attack of Dark Trinity and Vampires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The accursed day is coming soon.\u003C\u002Fp>",1523,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","67299b92681eca81e74587f2bc3d9190df0facc6b29a6f35d06da8e588083c62","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-467","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-465",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]