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Chapter 621

Day 128 – Morning, White Weirdo Inn　

When I went down to the dining hall for breakfast, what greeted me was a tragic sight of exhaustion and battered bodies… yeah, today I should let them rest. No matter how I look at them, their complexion is… red? Feverish maybe?

「「「「…Goo-d mo-rning」」」」

A flood of tired, half-lidded stares. No wounds, their skin even looks glossy and healthy, yet they’re utterly spent and worn out, with a strangely languid air that makes them look… erotic. Just how bad is it? Well, bad enough that from this morning there’s no sign of the Geeks, clearly they sensed some kind of danger and escaped out the window!

They’re in bathrobes just thrown on, hair wet as if they’d been bathing since morning, but these mini bathrobes are so short that every time their thick, wet thighs cross and uncross, the gaps threaten to say hello… and the