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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

One after the other (3)

As my girls got introduced to my parents one after another, the slightly suffocating air surrounding us slightly relaxed.

Even the girls from my school had already settled down as they waited for when I would call them. Even Saki who’s probably thinking she’s inferior to the girls again looked better.

Well, I went through those girls from my past first since my parents were already aware of them. And it was proven when they also commented about their past with me. The past that connected us.

As for the remaining seven, they probably only had an inkling of who they are. However, not a lot of time had passed since I entered a relationship with them.

Even if they had the means to put me under surveillance or gather information through unknown means, they wouldn’t be able to make a portfolio about their profiles this quickly. Or it could also be that I was underestimating my parents’ methods.

Either way, that would be answered in a bit.