A cursed CD game falls from the sky. I boot it up, build a ridiculously handsome villain with broken talents, and just as I hit “Start”—boom, I get electrocuted.

Now I’ve reincarnated as Lucien Caelum Valebrandt, a six-year-old noble and the infamous villain who helped the Abyssians win the last war.

Every 500 years, the Abyssian King is reborn. But when the 16 chosen heroes of this generation lost against the battle of the Abyssian King because of my character, the Goddess panicked—and rewound time.

Now those same heroes remember everything… and they want me dead.
Even though I just got here.

All I wanted was to play a game. Now I’m the villain blamed for destroying the world.

The waiting chamber was quiet, yet beneath the silence lingered a potent tension—an anxiety that seemed to seep into the room from the heavy air itself. The luxurious chamber, located deep within the sanctum of the Awakening Church, was designed to ease noble guests into patience. Its walls were adorned with silver and white marble inlays, warm sconce lighting casting gentle glows on intricately carved wood. Tall shelves filled with books lined the walls, their gilded spines gleaming in the soft light. At the center, a long velvet couch and several lush armchairs were arranged around a finely carved coffee table bearing a polished silver tea set, though none had touched it since arriving.


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