[{"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-479":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},1365872,1806,"Chapter 479  [Dystopian Elven War] [55] [On the Other Side]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-479",479,"\u003Cp>[Captial City, Tamrial Kingdom.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[A Week Later.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strongest backbone of the elven kingdom after lady Mariam was now dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since a week, this news has been purposefully spread in all places by the Demiurges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The absence of Himmel has done an irreplaceable damage to the elves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the elves have already accepted the news as fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The army is in shambles with their morale at its lowest since Wilhlem's death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To a certain extent, the elves have already accepted their defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The increasing numbers of people leaving the kingdom were proof of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea sat on her throne, rubbing her temples in frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes remained closed as her thoughts were noted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn't the only one like that, every elf within the room was like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>….Including, Mariam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The news of Himmel's death had hit her the most as her eyes remained hallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that was not enough, lady Nerissa and Nymeria both have withdrawn from the war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was another major blow and the elves couldn't handle it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea slowly opened her eyes, the heavy silence of the chamber pressing down on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze drifted to Mariam, who sat motionless at her side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…I can't let this continue.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought, steeling her resolve as she corrected her posture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The elves can't die one like this.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was scared, of course she was, but that doesn't mean she was going to show it to others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…Mother, father.' She drew in a deep breath. 'Give me strength.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea clenched her jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They want us broken,\" she said finally, her voice sharp enough to make a few heads turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They want us to surrender before the war has even ended.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some shifted uncomfortably, others tightened their lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea leaned forward in her throne, her tone harsher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Have we forgotten who we are? Are we to abandon centuries of pride and struggle because of a rumor?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It isn't a rumor.\" The words slipped out quietly, trembling slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Mariam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finally lifted her head, her voice hoarse. \"Himmel is gone. I felt it. His presence… it's gone from this world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chamber fell into silence again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Pasithea found herself unable to counter immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared at Mariam—at the despair in her tone and her heart twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Pasithea was not one to bow. \"Even if that is true,\" she said firmly, \"then we do not have the luxury to drown in sorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What else can we do now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elder Vincent, who had a wrinkled face, spoke grimly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can't you see, we have already lost everything—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will have your tongue ripped off if you say one more word!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea snapped at him, her voice raising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This isn't the time for your pathetic self-loathing words.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elder Vincent turned silent as he glared at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he quickly swallowed his anger as Mariam glanced at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We still have a demigod with us.\" Pasithea said, her voice echoed in the place. \"Elves will not lose until we lose her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But things are not looking good.\" Daina, who was quietly standing on the side, stepped forward. \"….There are other races involved in the war.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea remained silent as she was aware about it as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the East, the army of humans sent by Sir Edel is on standby with the army of vampires.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daina continued to speak in a grim voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…In the West, the Demiurge army is already stationed ready to charge at any moment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea's hand tightened on the armrest of her throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"we are surrounded.\" She muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one denied it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elves in the chamber exchanged uneasy glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daina bowed her head slightly. \"If both sides move at once, Tamrial will not hold. Not with our current strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words stung, but they were true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The army's morale had crumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The common people no longer believed they could win.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mariam finally rose from her seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her movements were slow, deliberate, but the weight of her presence filled the chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Edel and Edwin have broken the treaty signed by our ancestors.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spoke, her voice echoed within the chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Akasha was never supposed to involve in the affairs of Lumina.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed her eyes as she drew in a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will ask Sir Mortis, I am sure he would back up the elves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sigh of relief echoed within the room as her words gave them hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea stood up as her gaze lay upon everyone present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Make an announcement.\" She said, raising her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The queen of elves will lead them in the upcoming war!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chamber erupted in murmurs at Pasithea's words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I will keep my kingdom safe.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea resolved her mind, keeping her head high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Or I will die trying.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Unknown Location.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the endless empty chamber a woman walked with her hands clasped behind her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hair fell freely behind her, cold grey eyes—lifeless as always moved around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another girl walked behind her with long silver hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was unrest in her eyes but she kept her emotions in check.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray glanced back at Shyamal who remained a step behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do not fret about those baseless rumours.\" Esmeray said, her voice emotionless. \"There is no such being born in this world that could kill my child.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal gazed towards her and she hated the way Esmeray talked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"….So, where is he now?\" She asked, her voice low. \"He hasn't contacted anyone—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Worry about him later.\" Esmeray cut off her words. \"For now, you need to keep yourself alive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal blinked in response. \"…What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray stopped as she turned to look at the girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In exactly twenty-one days from now.\" She spoke with utmost certainty. \"The power balance of this world will shift.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal froze at those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips parted, but no sound came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…What do you mean?\" Shyamal finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray turned away and began walking again, her steps echoing in the vast empty chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the creator god feared all his life is going to happen.\" She responded. \"The power that was always in his favour is going to tilt somewhere else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal still didn't understand what she meant and she wasn't going to pretend as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal followed, her brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Is it related to Azariah?\" she asked again, more firmly this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray's steps slowed, but she didn't look back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Think about yourself before you think about him.\" Esmeray spoke flatly. \"Your life is in danger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal clenched her fists, torn between anger and fear. \"…What's going on.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When kyr'Vhal is going to lose his grip, the Primordial Gods will try to increase their hold in this world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced back at her as she was examining the girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Taishareth will definitely try to snatch her vessel's body.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal's fear spiked as she trembled slightly. \"…What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For the next twenty-one days you will stay here.\" Esmeray said, turning towards her. \"You will prepare yourself to block her attempt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\" She frowned. \"How?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Figure it yourself.\" Esmeray said, turning around. \"Just keep in mind, if you lose then you will never see Azariah again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal's throat tightened at those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart pounded harder than before, and though she wanted to argue, no words came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray's cold eyes lingered on her for only a moment longer before she turned and resumed walking, as if the conversation was over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shyamal stood there frozen, her nails digging into her palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hated how powerless she felt, hated the way Esmeray spoke as if her life was just another piece on a board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…I won't lose,\" she whispered under her breath, forcing the words out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray didn't respond. She kept on moving until she arrived in a different room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped and took out a cylindrical shaped object.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside of it was a heart that was still beating in rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gently moved it as the heart floated in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In twenty-one days, Primordial Evils will get a better influence on their vessels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vice versa was also true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray planned to use the disturbance in Lumina to steal the kingdom of Primordial Goddess Aanath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I hope you don't disappoint me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faintest curve of her lips appeared, gone in the blink of an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Unknown Location, Kandam Continent.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar lay on a reclining chair as his gaze moved towards the sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His golden eyes with spirals, narrowed as he noticed an abnormality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Am I seeing things?\" He mumbled to himself. \"Or has the sun become brighter?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you thinking?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A feminine voice echoed from behind him, making him glance back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman walked towards him, her hair dark as the night that complemented her obsidian eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had an hourglass body with an angel-like face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maturity oozed out of her very being as her face held a rosy texture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was Stella Von Casita.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aunt of Yennefer and sister of head of Casita family—Edel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>….And the wife of Ragnar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar tilted his head slightly as the woman came closer, the corner of his lips tugging into a faint smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stella.\" he said lazily, shifting his arm behind his head. \"Don't sneak up on me like that. You'll ruin the mood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped beside him, folding her arms as her gaze followed his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes narrowed against the light. \"The sun hasn't looked like this before.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar chuckled under his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So it isn't just me.\" He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. \"Even the mana is warning me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stella studied him, unimpressed by his casual tone. \"You sound like you've been waiting for this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maybe.\" Rangar admitted, his voice low, but steady. \"I can always predict how things will go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stella smiled as she moved closer before she sat on his lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's what I always like about you.\" She said gently. \"And my, oh my. You have grown in such a fine way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar slipped an arm around Stella's waist as she settled onto his lap, his golden eyes never leaving the blazing sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strange brightness still lingered, unsettling yet thrilling all the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You flatter me too much,\" he murmured, though the smug curl of his lips betrayed how much he enjoyed her words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stella leaned in close, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, \"I don't flatter. I state facts.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar didn't respond but his hand tightened around her waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Children?\" He asked. \"How long before they come home?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stella moved back as she smiled gently. \"We have a lot of time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar began to stand up. \"Then let's go to bed—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh, no.\" Stella pressed him down, making him frown. \"You remember that my birthday is soon, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar nodded his head. \"Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What gift are you going to give me?\" She asked smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar looked into her dark eyes. \"Whatever you ask.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile grew even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I still hear about your previous wife.\" She spoke in a serious voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When are you going to get rid of her?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1839,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","2f81147c35453a9d0de5ede8ff93801e3d4087207abd822898e9d1314468a79c","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-480","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-478",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]