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My Femboy System - Chapter 91: The Naked Knight
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... ke a bitter smoke, but my eyes weren’t locked on the haze anymore. They were glued—utterly, irreparably—on the figure that had just descended from the heavens, or more accurately, through the ceiling like a cannonball fired by a drunken god.
I’ve seen many things in my short but dazzlingly unfortunate life. I’ve seen a priest drown himself in his own baptismal font while praising salvation. I’ve seen a noble’s head pop like a melon under a carriage wheel, spraying his attendants with a m ...
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