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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 · 都市
分數不夠
2379 Chs

Self-study

Although our stay in the unit got a little derailed, everything was wrapped up minutes later.

Also, as there was still spare time, I used that to bond with the three girls. We’re mostly together but at some point, they somehow decided to make it so that I could focus on them one at a time.

They’re that considerate to each other now. However, I could easily pick up their desire to just jump at me and be affectionate as much as they wanted to. And that’s also true even for Mizuki.

Actually, compared to the last time I saw her in person, her face appeared a little brighter than normal. Which is good. To others, she would probably be seen as the same as before but that’s not the case for me.

My eyes would naturally focus on observing my girls. Especially Mizuki who seldom tells me about her troubles. Back then, most of our time was spent just sitting and spending the time in silence, if we’re not in a heated moment.