I Reincarnated as the Villainess’s Secret Boyfriend
Chapter 1: Prologue The dummy is judging me again. That damn, blank wooden face. Expressionless. Silent. Still. But I can feel it. The contempt. The cosmic-level disappointment. The kind of spiritual sigh that doesn’t need to be heard. Every time my sword glances off its side like I’m nervously poking a vending machine instead of t...
Chapter 1: Prologue The dummy is judging me again. That damn, blank wooden face. Expressionless. Silent. Still. But I can feel it. The contempt. The cosmic-level disappointment. The kind of spiritual sigh that doesn’t need to be heard. Every time my sword glances off its side like I’m nervously poking a vending machine instead of trying to kill something… I swear it winces. This is supposed to be training. Life-or-death stuff. Protagonist-tier development. One step closer to becoming the kind of person who survives in a world where arguments are settled not with passive-aggressive texts but steel to the throat. And yet… I look more like someone politely attempting to disassemble a mannequin without breaking a sweat. Sword lowered. Arms limp. Eyes dead. I look up at the sky and mutter with
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