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Transmigrated into Eroge as the Simp, but I Refuse This Fate - Chapter 162: I may be a singularity
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... fted. Pens dropped, pages flipped shut, chairs creaked as students stretched, stood, and began their usual migration toward the cafeteria.
Damien didn't move.
He remained in his seat, calm and deliberate, while the ambient hum of conversation began to rise. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out the bento box Elysia had prepared for him that morning. Neatly packed, balanced, and always warm from the subtle heat-preserving enchantment in the box. A minor alchemical touch, but though ...
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