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... n adorable face and short blue hair. Her sleeping sounds created a small icy mist every time she breathed.

It was the grown-up Nereid; I really didn't expect her to infiltrate my room and sleepover my body like she used to do in the past.

Although after evolving, Nereid had become very beautiful and attractive, I don't like her, and her personality annoys me. I don't think I will ever see her as something more than a little sister…

I used all my strength to throw the Wate ...

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