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Monica said. "Oga-kun, didn't you buy Shizuru-sensei's novel before?" Miu asked. "I bought it, but I hadn't read it since there were a lot of things happening in the past few days, however, right now, we're talking about Kiriya-sensei's question." Monica rubbed his chin and said, "Personally, I like books and I like to read light novels," Monica said. It wasn't exactly him who loved to read a light novel, but it was the previous Monica Oga, who had a hobby to read a light novel and after he had gotten "Enhanced Memory", he remembered everything, including the story of all light novels that had been read by the previous Monica Oga.

Now let's ponder on these things : *What's this novel all about? Sincerely Cassiopeia is about the diary of a girl named Cassiopeia. People call her "The Flower Bud of Veluven" because of her emanating beauty, kindness and [insert all of the good qualities that a female lead could possess only because she is the protagonist]. The whole novel was told in her point of view. Unfortunately, there is only one ending for Valeria: Death. I realized, that I am in a hellish world and I will die eventually. Yeah, death is inevitable but I don't want to die foolishly!

Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side. Annoyed, Kalli took the shirt. “Sorry, can you get the white instead?” “Okay.” Aiko opened the bag with her other hand and alternately clicked on phone and checked the bag. Aiko was ambushed and was killed on the spot. “Arrrrrggggghhh.” “Aiko, can you fill the glass for me?” Aiko stared at the pitcher on his side table. Kalli can still move even with the IV attached to him. How come he keeps on bugging her?

Okay, it is still good just drink your medicine the woman said as she continued feeding Isekai the medicine **** ***** ***** **** **** ***** inside a room sat a girl as she distantly as if she was lost in a world of her own, to say the truth she might really have been lost in a world of her own. ever since the death of isekai was announced, Yinito seems to be on a trance as she sat like a korean doll seemingly cut out from everything.

He knew that in the near future, there would be a long war against the country of Miyon. Eunho tried his best to concentrate on the task at hand, but he couldn’t stop thinking about Yuna. Every time he felt that he knew her a little bit, she would surprise him with new information about herself. He always believed Yuna to be the perfect noble lady that needed saving, but after their last encounter, he felt that he didn’t truly know what was going on in Yuna’s head.

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she whispered quietly, not wanting to draw unwanted attention to herself. The young man who is holding her is grinning at her while still staring at her cold glance. "These eyes, when did they soften every time you look at me?" he asks. “Why do you give me that look in your eyes all the time?” He remarked as he tightened his grasp on her wrist, "You're everyone's anticipation, but you squandered it; it's a good thing I chose your cousin over you."

Oh god help me. The fact that we will be alone together in this house for more than one month makes me sweat. I've read stories about bodyguards on Goodnovel, and they all end up having sex with their protegees in every corner of the house. What if this happens and my father finds out? Or worst, what if he fires Eren and I then get kidnap because I no longer have a bodyguard? Like in movies, Eren will come to save me and we will declare to each other our flames and finally my dad will accep- I shake my head. I'm just overthinking. I simply need to breathe and in a blink, this one month will be gone.

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I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.