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... on the desk, her nightgown draped casually over her body, thin straps slipping off precariously, her fragrant shoulders alluring.
She lowered her eyes to look at the tip of her tail, her eyebrows furrowing slightly.
But then she snorted coldly. She'd just have Leon be her "foot-washing slave" again later.
Thinking this, Rossweisse lifted her head to look at Leon in front of her. The dragon slayer rested his hands on the armrests of the chair, staring blankly at the ceili ...
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