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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
Classificações insuficientes
2319 Chs

Resting with them

After eating our lunch wherein Haruko prepared the main dish and Mina took care of the side dishes, the four of us moved to Serizawa-senpai’s room. Or rather, I was dragged in by my adorable koala to it.

Ever since I arrived, Serizawa-senpai – no, Edel – refused to leave my side even when we’re eating. Although I took it as her normal behavior ever since she discovered how comforting it was whenever she’s clinging to me, I couldn’t help but notice that she’s especially clingier today. The girl sat on my lap and enjoyed the experience of being fed by me, much to the envy of the two girls across us. Also, she begged me to start calling her by her name, clearly envious of how I called Mina and Haruko with their names and without any honorifics.

Perhaps making use of the few hours that I could be with her and seeing it as a chance she shouldn’t pass up, she partly pleaded for me to bear with her.

Defeated by that as well as her endearing puppy eyes, I agreed without much fuss.