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As the night deepened, Master left first, and I, being relatively sober, cleaned up the table.
I paid my assistant to do this kind of work, but she’s already asleep, oblivious to the world.
“Mhmm…”
I’ll let it slide because she’s pretty.
“Sir Cren…”
No, I changed my mind.
I pulled and stretched Cecil’s cheek.
“Habbubu.”
I should just…
She’s mumbling another man’s name while her master is right next to her.
“Opp ...
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