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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 · Urbano
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2319 Chs

A Risky Situation

It took a minute before Sara could reply to me and possibly at this point, she already realized that I became a cushion for her fall. She awkwardly lifted her head and nodded before attempting to get up right away.

However, she found herself being unable to and ended up pressing down on me again.

“...I-I’m sorry, Onoda-kun. This isn’t intentional. My leg felt numb.”

Sara was quick to explain herself there as her body continued to shake. Either she’s uncomfortable with our sudden closeness or she’s afraid that I would take this the wrong way.

To calm her down, I gently placed a hand on top of her head. “It’s fine. You should relax first, Sara-san. You’re not heavy anyway. I should be the one apologizing for touching you without your permission.”

“T-that... Don’t say that. I’ll feel bad. I was the clumsy one who tripped over nothing. Ugh...” With her face turning crimson from embarrassment, Sara hurriedly shook her head. Her eyes then moved up to see my extended arm.