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"Hiya—! I never expected this day to finally arrive! Thank you for your hospitality today, please treat me well—!" |
"Hiya—! I never expected this day to finally arrive! Thank you for your hospitality today, please treat me well—!" |
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β | Naturally, Haruaki was not being buried in a swarm of maids like a tidal wave. He was simply being wedged within a certain body part of the maid who was hugging him. |
+ | Naturally, Haruaki was not being buried in a swarm of maids like a tidal wave. He was simply being wedged within a certain body part of the maid who was hugging him. After pausing a few seconds did Haruaki realize how dangerous his current position was. |
"Uwoah? W-Welcome... Sovereignty, I understand how happy you are, but first, please let go...!" |
"Uwoah? W-Welcome... Sovereignty, I understand how happy you are, but first, please let go...!" |
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"...If you want to ask who I am, then I shall answer you. However, it should be impossible for you two not to know. Yachi Haruaki, Boy, Seat No.16 of Year 1 Class 2, as well as Ueno Kirika, Girl, Seat No.2 from the same class." |
"...If you want to ask who I am, then I shall answer you. However, it should be impossible for you two not to know. Yachi Haruaki, Boy, Seat No.16 of Year 1 Class 2, as well as Ueno Kirika, Girl, Seat No.2 from the same class." |
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β | No trace of any smiling could be found |
+ | No trace of any smiling could be found in the woman's face. Dressed as usual in her daily tracksuit, she spoke coolly. |
Beneath the dim light at the entryway, the metal shovel on her shoulder glimmered brightly. |
Beneath the dim light at the entryway, the metal shovel on her shoulder glimmered brightly. |