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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

An Unexpected Call

Even though I could’ve spent a few minutes more checking on my girls one more time, I ended up only escorting Nami and Mami to the door leading to the audience area.

The reason? Well, my phone suddenly started vibrating.

It was a phone call. But without a dedicated ringtone, I gathered that it wasn’t from any of my girls. It should be from someone related to me.

I could count those in the number of fingers in my hands and this seldom happened. It’s even rarer than the usual automatic messages for various advisories. And given that it was done during the day, it must be important, or at least, hold a little bit of it.

As soon as I sent the two girls off with my eyes, I turned around and descended the stairs before pulling my phone out.

I checked the screen first for the Caller D and sure enough, I was right with my guess.

“Mom? What’s the matter?”

“My Baby boy! Sorry for the sudden call.”