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The Female Leads Truly Loves You

Sam unexpectedly acquired a dating simulation game named "The Female leads Truly Loves You". He was quickly captivated by the game, which featured numerous beautiful female leads. Crucially, it was a harem-style game where the mc could maintain romantic relationships with various female leads and engage in sexual relations with them. Just when Sam thought achieving sexual relationships with these female leads was the game's goal, the ending shocked him profoundly. When all the female leads discovered the male protagonist's love for multiple girls, they exhibited inexplicably insane behavior. True to the game's title, "The Female Leads Truly Loves You", each one wanted to possess the male lead exclusively. The crazed female leads resorted to extreme measures, killing the male protagonist. They dismembered his body and preserved it in formalin. They decapitated him and kept his head by their pillows to accompany them in sleep forever. They drained his blood to create a specimen, ensuring they could see their beloved male lead every morning. ... Realizing his fate would be death, Sam chose to avoid these female leads. However, they seemed to possess magical abilities, always finding him using various means. Fortunately, Sam had a system. By thoroughly conquering these female leads, he could avoid the deadly ending and even gain enhanced abilities.

Cadwaladr · Urban
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448 Chs

Because I believe what you say more than others

Sam was quite surprised, or rather, utterly astonished. 

It was already late at night, a time when many would have long been asleep. Yet here was this woman, Celeste, sitting in the living room in the chill of a winter night, dressed in clothes that hardly seemed warm, gazing out at the night view of the front yard. 

She was enjoying the moment far too comfortably, sipping on coffee.

Sam couldn't just pretend he hadn't seen or heard her. He politely lingered at the doorway, then said courteously, "Godmother, why are you still up at this hour, drinking coffee alone?"

Since he had spoken, it was only polite to walk over and sit opposite her.

Celeste's gaze shifted from the moonlight in the front yard to the young man's face. Her soft look seemed as if it could melt into the water, or perhaps her gaze was always a grand illusion.