[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-young-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam":3,"chapter-young-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam-young-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam-chapter-81":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Young Master's PoV: Woke Up As A Villain In A Game One Day",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},500733,755,"Chapter 81 Itch Happens","young-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam-chapter-81",81,"\u003Cp>Later that night…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young man with leafish green hair and eyes the color of a sunlit forest was tiptoeing through a dorm hallway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought he was being sneaky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with a round figure that could rival a pumpkin and a pig-like face only a mother would claim to love, he was capable of attracting attention even in a crowded room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing he was good at sneaking past was mirrors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake had spent the whole day snooping around to find out which dorm Michael lived in. Right now, he was on his way to break into that bastard's room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if Samael had gone soft?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if Samael had stopped caring about revenge?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake didn't need him. He could do this all alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was going to!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aha!\" He came to a stop in front of room 125-C and glanced around to make sure the hallway was relatively empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By relatively, he meant only one witness — a half-asleep guy carrying a pile of books.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake figured he could take him if things got messy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he turned to the door and called upon his Origin Card. An orb of silver metal appeared over his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael had gone out, so his room was locked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The doors in most dorms needed a biometric scan and a specialized key to open because, apparently, the Academy believed in fancy tech over good old-fashioned trust in their Cadets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That left Jake with one option — brute force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, brute force could solve almost every problem in the world. If it couldn't, you just didn't use enough brute force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silvery metal orb rippled like liquid mercury and reformed into a sharp spike in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, Jake jabbed the spike into the door's lock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The locking mechanism gave a pitiful clack, and the door creaked open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake smirked. \"I could become a famous burglar.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The half-asleep guy passing by mumbled without even looking up, \"If you become famous as a burglar, you wouldn't be very good at your job, would you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake froze mid-smirk. \"...Shut up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guy yawned lazily before shuffling down the hall with his books, minding his own business and clearly uninterested in Jake's life choices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Jake stepped inside Michael's room and shut the door behind him with exaggerated care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, why was he here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To go through Michael's laundry, of course!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, no! That wasn't it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was definitely not what it sounded like!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier today, after his falling out with Samael, Jake had pulled some strings in the Alchemist Society to get his hands on something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flask containing an unassuming, powdery substance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The substance was called… uh, something Jake had forgotten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he remembered what it could do. And that was the important part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The powder was extracted from the pores of a common variety of flowers found in the Spirit Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It caused instant rashes and itching the moment it touched the skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the best part? It was so finely ground that it could seep through multiple layers of clothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake held the glass flask up to his eyes, watching the powder swirl under the dim light like a snow globe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grinned as he put on a pair of special rubber gloves. \"Michael, you whoreson, you're about to have the most memorable week of your life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael's room was so plain it bordered on depressing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bare walls, no curtains, and a bed frame without a mattress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the faint glow of moonlight filtering through the uncovered window couldn't give it character.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked more like a prison cell than a living space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this how Michael lived? Like a beggar?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hah!\" Jake sneered loudly, his voice bouncing off the bare walls. \"Poor peasant. Serves him right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaking his head, he began his search. Not that there was much to look through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At one point, Jake's gaze fell onto a framed picture of Michael and Lily sitting on the bedside table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were smiling together like the perfect couple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake gagged dramatically, pretending to be sick to his stomach. \"How did he even get Lily to date him? He must've hypnotized her or something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How else could a guy like Michael land a girl like Lily? It defied all logic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, it didn't matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tomorrow she'll break up with him after he humiliates himself in front of everyone,\" Jake muttered, his lips curling into a smug grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, maybe, she'd notice him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, a girl like Lily deserved someone better. Someone manly. Someone charismatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone like Jake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake smirked triumphantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his smirk only widened when his eyes landed on a small closet tucked away in the far corner of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a dramatic flourish, Jake yanked it open and began rifling through the modest pile of clothes inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few seconds, his hands froze over a pair of briefs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aha!\" He pulled them out like he'd unearthed a treasure map. \"This should be perfect!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could already picture the scene — Michael scratching himself like raw in front of everyone, unable to stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, it was brilliant~!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grinning maniacally like a cartoon villain, Jake uncapped the flask and held up the underwear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Goodbye, Michael's dignity. Hello, Lily's new boyfriend.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thak–!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as he tilted the flask to sprinkle the powder like a chef seasoning a masterpiece, a sharp rattle echoed through the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room's door slammed open and Michael stormed inside. His sharp glare scanned the room like a hawk searching for its prey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had received a notification alert earlier when the lock to his room broke. So, he got here as soon as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since the room was dark, he couldn't see inside very clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake's heart plummeted into his stomach as he dove behind the bed. \"Oh, crap.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael's eyes narrowed, glowing faintly as he activated one of his Cards — X-ray vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, double crap.\" Jake freaked out, desperately trying to flatten his round belly into the floorboards to stay hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since the bed wasn't made of lead, he was spotted almost instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael didn't even bother pretending to look confused when he saw who had broken into his room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jake,\" he called out, his voice low and menacing. \"I can see you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake peeked over the bed frame, the flask still clutched in his hand. \"Oh, uh… hey, buddy! Fancy meeting you here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael took a single step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake didn't wait for him to take the second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You'll never take me alive!\" he hollered, shoving the flask into his back pocket and bolting toward the nearest window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael's eyes widened. \"Wait— don't—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late. Shouting dramatically, Jake crashed through the window glass and leaped out of the building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was only jumping down from the first floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could take it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael, as fast as a flash, grabbed the nearest object — a hefty textbook — and threw it with pinpoint precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The book smacked into Jake's lower back in mid-air. There was a muffled crunch as the flask shattered in his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jake didn't have time to register the sound as he started falling down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tightened his jaw and braced himself for the impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind rushed past him as he landed with a graceless thud, rolling across the ground before springing to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh… That stupid… orphan… bastard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting a breath, he started running.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Michael reported him to the Academy, Jake could just deny everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be his word against a commoner's. He'd walk away without taking any accountability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But first, he needed to get out of here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, he kept running.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he didn't make it very far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after a dozen steps, it hit him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The itching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It started as a faint tingle around his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then it spread — an infectious, burning itch that consumed his entire lower half.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake slowed down, his steps faltering as his hands shot to his waistband. \"What— What is this?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The itching intensified — a maddening sensation that drove him to claw at his pants like a deranged monkey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stumbled to a stop. His legs buckled and he fell to the ground, writhing and scratching with reckless abandon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon enough, a small crowd began to gather around him, drawn by the spectacle of a fully grown man flailing on the ground like a dying cockroach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is that Jake Mel Flazer?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's he doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ew! Is he… scratching his crotch? In public?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake's wild eyes darted around, the realization of his humiliation dawning too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to get up, only to fall back down, his hands moving in a blur as they clawed at every inch of his tortured skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face contorted in agony, his mouth opened in a silent scream, and his eyes rolled back into his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course. To the crowd, his reaction looked like… something else entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then they saw something else as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Jake's left hand, still clutched tightly, was Michael's underwear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The onlookers gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why is he holding someone's underwear?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my gods, he's rubbing himself in the open while holding some boy's underwear!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jake, oblivious to the horror spreading through the crowd, continued thrashing on the ground, scratching his crotch and butt like a feral animal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's not what it looks like!\" he howled, his voice cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his protests fell on deaf ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phones flashed as Cadets took pictures and videos, laughing at the unfolding scene of a young noble lord engaging in an activity that should be indulged behind closed doors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, Jake's mind had descended into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The itch was unbearable. His body refused to cooperate, and his dignity was vanishing faster than the crowd's sympathy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was, without question, the most humiliating day of someone's life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that someone wasn't Michael.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Jake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His brilliant plan had backfired spectacularly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And while the itching would eventually fade, the memory of this night wouldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People were going to talk about this for months to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, someone called the medics out of the goodness of their heart, and Jake was taken to the infirmary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the medics, who were taught to be professionally stoic, were laughing at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…Of course, no one could have known, but this seemingly funny incident was going to have far greater implications than what anyone realized back then.\u003C\u002Fp>",1741,"2026-05-30T12:03:22.767Z","2026-06-01T04:31:10.979Z",1,"novelbin.me","6ae22b436395b4471921490531ad43e974afc6f8067f6c08663e42d372884210","young-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam-chapter-82","young-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam-chapter-80",407,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fyoung-master-s-pov-woke-up-as-a-villain-in-a-gam-cover.jpg"]