Matthew Williams
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After dropping off her friends as well as Emilia, Dixie finally returned home, a feeling of accomplishment and pride swelling in her chest. She couldn't wait to see her always disdainful mother's shocked face! And as she expected, her mother was eagerly waiting for her supposed 'proof' of having done the 'deed' with Emilia. Despite at her pride, however, Dixie actually felt a little reluctant to show this kind of video of her princess to anyone else. But considering how it all only happened with…
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Just as Jenna was wracking her brain trying to figure out a solution, Emilia stepped forward to intercede once again. Although she didn't want to interfere too much in matters between Dixie and her friends, she couldn't just stand there and watch, could she? Not when she was the reason they were fighting in the first place. "How about you let them off this time, for me?" Dixie glared at her friends darkly, as if giving them a final warning before giving Emilia a nod. "If you say so, Emily, but…
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Emilia smiled. "Hello. Nice to meet you, I'm Emilia White." "S-Stay back! I'm not a bad officer, spare me!" Emilia couldn't hold back her giggles at the officer's reaction at all. After all, she seemed like a fun person. And she really thought she was joking, but couldn't help but doubt everything when the officer really ran away. "…" Dixie cleared her throat. "D-Don't mind her. She just likes to play around sometimes. You'll know once you meet her a few more times." Emilia couldn't…
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Dixie couldn't believe that her friends had fucked up so bad on the first day they were supposed to meet with her princess. Just what kind of impression did they intend to leave?! She couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger. "You couldn't have just… pulled them apart or something?" Jenna chuckled sheepishly from the other side of the phone, knowing she was in for a scolding once Dixie got there. "I thought they looked funny… I didn't think it would turn out like this, I swear!" Dixie…
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"Ah, my son is finally back. I have heard of all kinds of glorious deeds of yours, all earning me great pride, no doubt, ahahaha…" With the number of contacts Mr. Black had at the party, how could no one have informed him of the absolute disaster of a performance of his son? Forget about making any new contacts or gaining prestige, if he had just stayed as he was, that would also have been fine. But no, he just HAD to fuck things up no matter what task was given to him. Mr. Black was generally a…
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"Wow… did you see that?!" "Is she a gymnast?" "Cheerleaders can also do that kind of thing, right?" Among the younger generation, most had already been quite impressed by Emilia, and their impression of her only got deeper with her 'counterattack'. "I-I'm pretty sure that was a fluke, right?" "Most likely, yeah. No, it definitely was a fluke. She just acted on instinct, it seems." "What kind of 'instinct' is that?" "Who knows? She was homeschooled by her family, right? Who knows what…
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The hero's acting wasn't quite good enough to fool most people, and his inebriated behavior was so fake that if this had been a movie, the director would have already kicked him out of the set. Of course, this was not a movie, and there was no one to stop Amos from doing as he pleased. Even if there had been a few 'well-wishers' who didn't want to see Emilia humiliated, they still had to think twice before offending someone like Amos so directly. And this short hesitation was more than enough for…
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After constantly talking to the persistent idiots who kept approaching them, Dixie felt her throat was slightly parched. Only then did she remember that Emilia also hadn't had any water or juice for a while, either. "Wait here, Princess, I'll get you something real quick!" Emilia shook her head. "No need, look…" And as she pointed out, a waiter approached them with a tray full of an assortment of drinks. Of course, before Emilia could even think of what she wanted to have, Dixie had already…
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Unfortunately, although handling this matter covertly was necessary, it also meant Emilia's actions didn't really deter anyone else from approaching her. Both Dixie and Emilia handled them as gracefully as they could, while trying to appear neither overbearing nor subservient. The ones who did come were the minority, however. Most adults remained separated from the younger generation, mingling between themselves instead. Emilia could tell that none of them attached any real importance to her. Not…
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Not far from them, Emilia watched Theo and his mother's almost comical reactions to each other, bemused. Although she couldn't hear what they were talking about, she never imagined seeing such a scene here. And for no one else to look surprised… they must do it quite frequently. Cynthia rolled her eyes. "Your 'taste' is clearly 'girls', Emilia. All boys are probably 'too manly' for you." Emilia chuckled. She liked what she liked, and she wasn't embarrassed to admit it. Cynthia also wanted to…
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