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Reincarnated as the Villainess's attendant

Kuro Aku was a high-schooler who one day bought a game because he liked one of the characters on the cover. To his great surprise, that game turned out to be an otome game and the character he liked was the villainess who was destined for a bad end! He was desperately playing through the game in search of some sort of way to save the villainess but he died in an accident before he could achieve that, and got reincarnated into the world of that very game by a selfish being who began calling him its toy! In a different world, before the proper game started, and as a side character who doesn't even have a name fueled by a firm conviction to save the tragic villainess, he won't stop at anything to ensure her happiness! Is saving the villainess even possible? And what does being a toy of the mysterious being even means? Read now to find the answer! Former title: Reincarnated into an otome game and becoming the attendant of the villainess - For my master, I'm ready to even kill the heroine ********** *************** The story cover is made by an amazing @YumenoKiseki - thank you so much once again for such lovely art! *************** ********** New discord account: Sound_Hammer#0850

Sound_Hammer · Fantasy
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Chapter 206 - Dark sect (part 3)

"...ah...! What if the other man got him just as the magician died...?!"

Rhodes flinched and straightened his back in a morbid realization.

With the dust still blocking his vision, the martial artist from the Blood Star sect moved forward in search of a wall and...

*WHOOOOSH*

"!!!!"

The still air was pierced through by a hand that shot out at Rhodes out of nowhere, grabbing his head from the side and locking it in a monstrous grip...

*WHAM* *BOOOOOM*

"GHHHFHAA...?!"

Before Rhodes know it, his body was lifted off the rubble and slammed against the wall he searched for a moment earlier – and the strength of the impact blew off any and all dust away from the passage, clearing out the view.

And what a sight to behold it was.

A grim-faced dusty black-haired man was grabbing unconscious Aaron with one hand and holding the twitching, barely conscious Rhodes against the wall with the other one.

Behind his back, he had a crunching young reddish-brown-haired man, pale as a ghost...