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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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2344 Chs

If there's a will, there's a way

That was certainly a valid question. Since we’re living at the same house and I even started sending her to school, transferring should be the next step. It’s not even 2 months since the start of the school year. Even if there was a discrepancy in lessons I took at my school, I could easily catch up.

However, that’s only possible if I became willing to leave my girls behind in that school. Taking them all with me was also something that couldn’t be accomplished just because I say so. That’s why the earliest that we could be together in one school would be next school year.

As not only Eri but also Fuyu and Futaba anticipated my answer, I waited for a few seconds before pulling out my rehearsed answer inside my mind.

“Mhm... I will do so next school year. You see, I became part of the Student Council at our school.”

“Huh? That’s... fast. Aren’t you a first year like us?”

“Well, things happened and...” I shrugged while giving off a vague answer.