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My Femboy System - Chapter 86: The Bell Tower
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... I can read him the way a good card shark reads a drunken noble — every twitch of his hand, every slight drop in his shoulder telling me more than any shouted warning could.
His muscles were loosening in that predatory way, like a bowstring that’s found its perfect tension. He wasn’t bracing for impact. He was preparing to erase the space between himself and the stitched giant.
And then he was gone.
Not literally gone — there’s no magic to make you vanish completely, not ...
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