Daily Life of a Transmigrating Villain

In a battlefield drenched in metallic stench, a man lay with several sword wounds on his body, arrows embedded in his chest, blood trickling through his eyebrows onto the already blood-soaked ground, which had reached saturation and could absorb no more.

"Tch, you look pathetic, brother," a woman averted her gaze.

"It's good that we finally got rid of a monster like you," another one looked down at him.

"Hngh~, stop it. That guy isn't dead yet," winced the woman who halted the arm pressing against her breasts while nibbling her ears.

All of those women, standing with a man acting intimately with them, looked at the broken man lying on the ground.

'Haah... why me? What did I do to deserve this?' The man's heavy eyelids lifted only to see those women, for whom he had given his entire life, finally betraying him and leaving him on this cold ground to die in a clash with another man. 'Is this really the end? No, I want to kill all these hoes!'

DING!
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"Kughh?! - why?" A man, fallen on the ground with his back against a rock, looked at a woman wearing an emperor's dress. She knelt down, holding a sword that had just stabbed her own friend who had helped her climb the throne.

"You see... there are too many secrets about me that you know," the woman tilted her head, gripping the man's face as she leaned in, adding, "For your knowledge, I have been feeding you slow poison since the day we met."

"W-what? How could you?" The man couldn't understand how a mere five-year-old girl could plan all this.

"Tch, you see, it's not my first life but my seventh, and each time you appear just as shocked. Pffft."

As he looked at his childhood friend, the man's eyes started to lose consciousness, tears trickling from his heavy eyes, his shattered heart crying, 'I can't die without taking down these bastards. No!'

DING!

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""Come, Hero, and receive your reward for returning to your world!"" An announcement was made by a divine beauty with white wings. A man stepped forward and knelt to receive his reward for his achievements on the battlefield against the demon army for more than 40 years of his life.

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"Urgh!?" His eyes widened, blood gushing out of his mouth. He tried to look upward but realizewd he had been betrayed.

DING!
DING!

DING!
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"Yes," said a man betrayed by all these women.

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"I accept," declared the fallen hero.
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\\ Volume 1 \\

"Take my body!" exclaimed the second-generation heir who lost his everything just because he loved a wrong woman.

He was declared unfit for the heir position, lost his reputation to a man known as the king of soldiers who arrived in the city, and acted as the bodyguard of the woman he loved, now having nothing but his broken life at hand.

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'Who even reads such a long contract?' thought the man as he signed.

DING!

«Thanks for selling your soul!»

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