[{"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-7":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},1365700,1806,"Chapter 7: Villainess Mother [1]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-7",7,"\u003Cp>Chrip...Chrip...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The morning light filled the room as I stared blankly at the ceiling while lying on the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't remember how or when I arrived on the bed last night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hadn't slept a wink all night, and my mind was filled with a stress that's hard to define.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The splitting headache persisted, but my mind had already grown numb to the pain it was causing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't recall anything that happened to me last night; all I can remember now are the memories of Azariah that have been carved into my mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And most of all, I can't recall most of my own memories as Inder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this what happens when someone is forced to become someone else?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My mind is a mess right now, and I don't even know who or what I am.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who am I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I mumbled with a tired voice as I looked blankly at the ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yeah one more thing...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>===========================\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Name: Azariah Noah Aljanah [50], Inder Sephtis [50].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Age: 15\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rank:2nd Primeval(48%)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strength: 10\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reflex: 19\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intelligence: 38\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mental Strength: 5 [40]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charm: 13\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Average limit for2nd Primevalis 20, while the maximum one could reach with the help of blessings or bloodline is 40)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bloodline: Unawakened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blessing:Amun-Ra's Blessing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passive Status: Mana Exhaustion\u002FSickly\u002FWeakened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>============================\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's this damn screen that's been blocking my view since early this morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, answer me, who am I?\" I demanded as I tapped on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It flickered but remained in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Answer me!\" I grumbled, punching it, but my hand just passed through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know shity things like you can talk, so answer me, fuckin—argh.\" As I abruptly tried to get up, my fractured rib ached again, making me groan in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it.\" Cursing, I looked at the screen again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words 'Sickly' and 'Weakened' painfully reminded me of how messed up my body is right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How messed up Azariah's body really is.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Listen here, you fucking system. I'm asking nicely one last time: tell me, why am I in his body?\" I demanded threateningly, glaring at the screen in front of me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ANSWER ME! WHY THE HELL AM I HERE?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shouted, my bloodshot eyes fixed on the screen, but it remained silent, offering no response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahahaha.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a hollow laugh as I stumbled back onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this had to happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being in an unknown place...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an unknown body...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, I knew about this body, didn't I?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the thought crossed my mind, I closed my eyes, trying to recall my memories as Inder from the thousands of broken fragments of memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah... I remembered. Azariah Noah Aljanah, a character from the game?? My Dear Lover ??\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fucking pain-in-the-ass character who, despite being weak and sick most of the time, had the power to bring about a bad ending in the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The game that was about love and death...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A game about the life of Ethan Varon and his revenge against the people who killed his family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And right now I am in the body of [Villainess Maker] of the first part of the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I slowly opened my eyes, staring at the ceiling again with a blank expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What a nice ceiling it is....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wish my life could be this nice....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the fuck am I doing here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I abruptly stood up from the bed, ignoring the pain that my fractured rib was causing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why am I here?\" I muttered again, the question echoing in the empty room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there were no answers, only silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened to her?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I mumbled again as I looked down, sitting at the corner of the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I forgot her name, but I remembered I had a girl that I loved....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I remembered her smile, her beautiful red eyes...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I remembered her favorite food, I remembered her hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last thing I remembered about her is that she pushed me off the building....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I don't remember her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't remember her name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't remember her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't remember....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A startled voice left my mouth as I felt my vision starting to blur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I touched my eyes as I felt wetness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tears?\" I mumbled as I looked at my moist hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha... What am I doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I roughly rubbed my eyes, cleaning the tears off them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Men don't cry. Men never cry.\" I mumbled as I suppressed my emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Argh..\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, I pushed myself off the bed, wincing at the pain in my ribs, and began pacing the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grabbing the chair that was placed beside the table,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I picked it up and....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With full force, I threw the chair at the wall, damaging both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AHHH, FUCK!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I picked up the chair again as I started to smack it again and again on the ground until only a piece of wood remained in my hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I cursed softly as I sat on the ground, leaning on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes immediately fell on the broken photo frame that was laying on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring all the pieces of glass scattered around it, I picked up the photo frame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a photo of two children hugging each other while rubbing their faces on each other's faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces had smiles, pure and innocent smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though it was a child's photo, I recognized her. I remembered who she is from my memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was the [Main Heroine] of the first part of the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I looked at the photo, my right hand instinctively touched the ring on the fourth finger of my left hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An engagement ring....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a deep sigh, I closed my eyes again as I thought about what was going to happen later on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again, my eyes felt moist, but I felt like these tears weren't mine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah... Right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I am going to die, aren't I?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock... knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I looked at the door as someone knocked on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young master?\" A feminine voice came from outside the door.\u003C\u002Fp>",1013,"2026-06-05T21:29:07.751Z",1,"novelbin.me","68dfeaac83b2d3e5e58f06798230ce8739d14db595cbfe6e58d9970e7edab0b4","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-8","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-6",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]