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... so…)


It was an early afternoon when I said those words all of a sudden. Several weeks passed since the tits-cloth incident and the maids unit was still working on the cleaning up.


The time we spent together all three of us after I got married was indeed little.


The war started and I had to stay away from my home, then we had the trouble with Tsubaki…….


It seems that this world doesn’t have the concept of honeymoon, but I would really like to do it, togethe ...

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