My Dad Is a Villain

The System wanted me to win over a vicious, brutal villain and earn his love. I looked down at my stubby little arms and legs, both shocked and furious. “I transmigrated into a five-year-old?!” System: [A raising-type route… kind of makes sense?] Makes sense, my foot! The villain grabbed me by the back of my collar, and I launched myself straight into his arms. “Daddy, I’ve been waiting for you forever! Waaah!” When the System questioned me, I replied, [A father’s love is still love. Makes perfect sense!] The villain’s hand froze mid-throw.