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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.

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Maybe we could be friends

"I'm at the Summer Camp Experience, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Because Milo left early, Sam can now call at night without any worries, not having to fret about the volume disturbing others' sleep.

As for who would call Sam at this time... obviously, it would be no one else but his sister Ava.

Sitting by the window, he gazed at the night sky outside.

Though lacking a telescope, it's this kind of distant haziness that's seen as the most enduringly beautiful distance. It makes people believe that what hangs in the patchy Milky Way are countless eyes with different colors.

Ava's voice came through the phone, as haughty and charming as ever.

Indeed, voice is one of a person's tags; just a particular word from her, and he could conjure up the face and expression on the other end of the phone.

What expression it should be, what kind of body language, as if all were already imprinted in Sam's mind.