Lucien Ashborne was supposed to be a nobody — an early-game villain who existed only to be crushed by the protagonist. After provoking the wrong person, he vanished from the story without even a dramatic death scene.

When a player named James dies and wakes up in Lucien’s body, he inherits every bit of the villain’s broken reputation and zero of his privileges. Bullied, scorned, and abandoned by his own noble family, Lucien now stands at the bottom of the academy hierarchy.

To make matters worse, the world he knew as a game has no guaranteed happy ending… and the protagonist’s party treats him like a criminal.

But James isn’t the Lucien they think he is.

With fragments of meta-knowledge, a half-broken system that barely works, and a determination to avoid becoming cannon fodder, he chooses a different path.

He doesn’t seek glory.
He just refuses to disappear.

This is the story of a former villain trying to rewrite his role — not as a hero, but as someone who survives on his own terms.

…No, that wasn't quite right. To be precise, it was more like a technical knockout.


'A decision loss. Yeah, that's the term. I didn't even use the Reaver shotgun. I didn't use the Divine Bullets. Didn't use the [Flash] step either.'


I muttered these excuses to myself while sitting on the edge of my bed, reviewing my current capabilities.


'First-order Divine Bullets, the Reaver, and Auto-Healing granted by the Rune of Vitality.'


Those were my trump cards. The custom Magic Bullets were always loaded in my tactical pouches. I could use them anytime. My firearms, especially the Reaver I had looted from the Lumeveil ruins and heavily modified by Merle, had become far smoother and structurally reinforced to handle high-tier mana.


'The problem isn't the gear. It's the user.'


[Personality: Pragmatic, Calculating, Cynical] 


Chapter 167 - Level Up