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Stealing Spree

Note: There's no magic in this novel. This was previously in the Realistic Fiction genre but it's not included in the choices. So I picked the closest one to it. Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for being the Classmate A who's unimportant to the story. Despite being the Classmate A. Onoda has a secret desire which he always had ever since young and that was to steal each and every girl from their guy. Join him as he entered his high school days as he conquer and steal every girl he sets his eyes on. And along the way, the growth in his character and those around him. TAGS: Netori, Romance, R-18, Harem, School Life Discord Invite: BWBWUrU Support me on Patreon: /dyrem *I do not own the cover photo. I will take it out if requested. *DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters appearing in this fiction are 18 and above.

Dyrem · Urban
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2319 Chs

A Greedy and Stupid Guy (1)

The clubroom was surprisingly normal. Well, what should I say? There were something like scrolls pasted on its walls containing poems. Maybe written by the members or from popular poets.

Ah. I see.

The room was cut in half. Upon entering the door, you'll be met by a wall on your right that's filled with excerpts and poems to live up to the name of the club.

Of course, behind that wall is the room connected to the Book Club. But yeah, that room only took half of that walled space. So there's another room apart from it. Maybe they made it look like a storage room or something. I'll look at it later and maybe peek inside that other room as well.

Apart from Himeko and Mina, no one else was here. Like Haruko told me, the other 3 were with her.

There's a long table like the one from the Literature Club and there are chairs around it.

Himeko led me to a corner with a low round table surrounded by pin cushions. There's a teapot in the middle.