The night before first love returned to the country, Percival and I broke up. "Can you stop crying? You're acting like a child." "I really don't know how I ended up with you. You're nothing compared to Laylah." I sniffled, hearing the mechanical beep in my mind: [Congratulations, host, task completed.] He still didn't know I was a top-tier succubus. I'm just here to rack up points, pretending to be the sweet, innocent girl.
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