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.

"P-Please! Don't shoot! I'm a noble! My father is a Baron!"


"And I am an Ashborne," I replied. "Do you think anyone will investigate if a corrupt businessman has an… accident in his own office?"


Cedric began to hyperventilate. Tears welled in his eyes.


"What… what do you want?!" he shrieked. "I'll do anything! I'll stop the attacks! I'll fire the thugs!"


"That's a given," I said. "But that doesn't pay for the window you broke. Or the food wasted. Or the stress you caused my head chef."


I stood up, walking around the table until I was standing right next to him. I pressed the cold muzzle of the revolver against his temple.


"I calculate my losses," I whispered into his ear, "at one hundred gold coins."


"Consider it a settlement fee. For mental anguish."


"That's… that's all the liquid cash I have in the vault!"


Chapter 66 - Assassin