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Chapter 81

Author: ExoShaneey
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-06 14:43:41

Rener remained standing, merely raising a hand in polite refusal. “No need,” he said, his voice a low resonance that seemed to echo off the walls. “I’m only here for a little pep talk.”

“Pep talk?” Tomoya raised a brow, feigning confusion even as his mind raced, grasping for the direction of the conversation.

He knew all too well that Rener rarely appeared without purpose, and his visit now only served to confirm Tomoya’s darkest suspicions.

“What for?” he asked, his tone guarded. “And in case you’re here to see Takumi-niisan, he’s out.”

Rener shook his head slowly, his expression unchanging. “No,” he replied, his gaze sharp, “I came to speak with you personally.”

Tomoya’s guard rose, and he decided to press forward before Rener could steer the conversation further. “If you’re here to convince me to stop nii-san from opening the portal, you’ll be disappointed,” he said, his voice cool but unyielding. “Even if you’ve claimed his heart, his connection with Agatha can neve
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