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Combat Slave Harem - Chapter 11: Steal
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... now, but because this entire situation made no sense.
One second he was on the bed, about to botch a massage, the next he was face-to-face with a pissed-off battle maid.
Was this some illusion? A memory? A vision forced by the trait?
He looked down at his hands. They were trembling. The sensation was real. The stone under his feet was cold. Hilga’s aura was stifling.
And yet... something was different.
There was a heat building in his chest. A strange awa ...
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