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Damon pouted and grumbled at her not to treat him like a child, but Sienna was firm in her refusal, retorting that illness knows no age. While it was natural to want to be coddled when sick, she had to consider the patient’s condition before indulging him. Ultimately, though Damon continued to pout, he didn’t press the issue. Charmed by the sight, Sienna straightened his bedding and gently stroked his hair. It was as fine as a newborn’s and rustled softly between her fingers. “I’ll be right…- 26.6 K • Ongoing
- Though it seemed a bit sudden for that, Sienna earnestly defended Jane, hoping the young master wouldn’t be hurt. In lieu of a reply, Damon coughed, his face still flushed as he turned his head away. “Oh, dear. Now you’re coughing, too. Young Master, where does it hurt most?” “It doesn’t… hurt anywhere.” Such a transparent lie. “There’s no use putting on a brave face. You poor thing, you’re absolutely soaked in sweat….” Damon’s entire body was a ball of…
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“I was trying to die.” After speaking, she cautiously lifted her head. Her heart tightened, fearing he might pity her or find her pathetic for confessing her suicidal thoughts. But Beelzebub's crimson eyes held no negative emotions. No pity, no mockery, no contempt, not even surprise. He simply looked at her with a calm, steady gaze. “Why were you trying to die?” His gaze, holding no judgment, no evaluation, only a willingness to listen, brought her an unexpected sense of…- 26.2 K • Ongoing
- “To make a proper comparison of these things, you need a talented male. And I happen to be more talented than any other.” Her right breast was crushed in his vein-roped hand. A thrilling sensation shot up her spine. “Ah…!” “So focus, and compare.” Beelzebub deliberately breathed into her ear, his hips moving in a slow rhythm. “It will be a most valuable experience.” Her sensitive parts were chafed again and again while her breasts were ravaged by his tongue and hand. She…
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- “Ah, this is strange, stop…!” But contrary to her words, her entrance pulsed, gushing waves of slick. Beelzebub must have felt it, too, because his movements grew rougher. With each of his thrusts, her creamy breasts swayed violently. The semen clinging to the tip of her nipple trickled down her breast to her belly. His hips slammed against her in a brutal grind that seemed to care nothing for the milk that might have been streaming from her. “Ah, no, hnnngh…!” “If you don’t like…
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“You seem quite shaken. Are you alright?” Lost in thought, I looked up to find everyone, including Edward, staring at me with concern. Jade, in particular, looked as if she were about to cry. “I’m fine, thanks to you. Edward saved me, you know? My heart was racing.” I covered my face with my hands, feigning shyness. Don’t misunderstand; it’s all an act. I had to maintain the charade with Jade watching. Everyone’s expression, except Edward’s, darkened slightly. “My heart was racing…- 38.6 K • Ongoing
- Mount Hebes was filled with tall trees. I had to be careful not to get lost among the giants surrounding me. The deeper I went, the more the cold air nipped at my cheeks. Soon, I would reach the monsters’ habitat. I took a deep breath, mentally rehearsing the steps I would take upon encountering a monster. Create a water prison with magic to trap it, then fasten the mana restraint. Release it from the water prison and carve the seal. Okay, perfect. D-rank monsters were usually small, not…
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- “Besides, we’re close, aren’t we?” Edward wrapped an arm around my shoulder. I ducked my head and slipped out from under it. Then, as if to say I was done with him, I turned my gaze elsewhere. Cloud was watching Edward intently. If he keeps talking, he's going to get an earful. “Aren’t you curious who my partner is?” “No. You would have chosen the top student in your class, anyway.” It was the perfect chance to get close to the crown prince, so he must have been…
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Chapter 12 - Apprentice Again. I woke up in bed again. The colorful blanket told me this wasn't Lowell's bedroom. His room, consumed by what seemed like a morbid obsession, was painted exclusively in black and white. So, where was I? A wave of nausea and dizziness, like a migraine, washed over me, making it impossible to even sit up. Just then, someone entered without knocking. They wore the robes of a cleric. The uniform thankfully gave me a clue to the intruder's identity. The cleric who entered…- 53.0 K • Ongoing
- And so I, knowing his circumstances, managed to stop him and ask. “Then, I was wondering if you could grant another request… Ah, no. Before that. Can you use magic?” It was exhausting to pretend not to know something you already knew. Even more so in front of an observant mage. “Hmm~ It feels like you’re asking something you already know. Or is it just my imagination?” “It’s just your imagination, definitely!” Seeing me reply in such a flustered hurry, Awen let out a light…
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