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Transmigrated into Eroge as the Simp, but I Refuse This Fate - Chapter 115: A small past
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... could anchor her thoughts. But no matter how much she tried to focus, her mind kept drifting sideways—back to the presence beside her.
Damien Elford sat with the kind of casual disregard that would've made her bristle any other day. He leaned slightly into the desk, his elbow propped up, fork in hand, slowly working through his lunch as if nothing in the world could truly bother him. There was no stiffness in his posture, no flicker of awkwardness or shame. Just a quiet, nonchalant rhyt ...
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