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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.

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2459 Chs

Leave it to me, husband

Returning home to see two, no, three women waiting for me by the door was something any man would be jealous of. Especially if all of them were this lovely.

Akane and Nao wore an apron over their clothes. They probably ran out of the kitchen as soon as they heard the sound of the door opening. On the other hand, Miwa-nee was in her everyday attire, a dress that’s sticking closely to her figure.

I knew I had to be fair here but she’s the one exuding the most sexiness among the three. It’s probably intentional on her part since she started to be more forward with her affection for me and I love every minute of that. Unlike before wherein she always let the other girls approach me, the way she’s taking initiative now would always be a welcome one.

I just wish I could be with her longer… or she didn’t need to go back there. Unfortunately, that’s wishful thinking.