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Quick Transmigration: Occupation, Seductress.

Lost memories, forgotten identity, and a system that grants wishes. Alina woke up in a pure white space, not remembering anything, even her own name. A furry white ball appears in front of her and calls itself a system, saying it can grant her wish. "I-I wish to remember myself." 《Very well. Host's wish configured. At the end of the tasks, Host 069 can remember herself.》 "T-thank you. B-by tasks, what are they?" 《Collect male essence.》 Alina is then made to wander worlds, experiencing different lifetimes, accomplishing missions, one "course" at a time. Little did she know, she was not alone in her journey. A certain male lead: "We'll meet again... Alina." =============== Caution: Mature content. There are some scenes you may not be able to stomach. Also, romance is slow. You may not even be able to notice it much in the early arcs. The story starts out with smut in the early chapters, but there's still a proper storyline. The story may be smut-centric, maybe not. For those who are unaware, quick transmigration is basically the concept of world-hopping. The MC travels different worlds with different plots, characters and settings (separated by arc), accomplishing different missions in each world. Arcs in this story are listed in an auxiliary chapter. Arcs can be read separately, since they follow different plots. Support is highly appreciated. :) > ko-fi.com/ladylipstick > paypal.me/LLipstick P.S. Cover illustration is not mine. Downloaded from Pinterest. Credits to the owner, Pyo Gyeok. If you wish to have it taken down, please tell me Discord: LadyLipstick#2776

LadyLipstick · Fantasy
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ARC 2 - To Be Pampered by the School Boss Part 27

The chairman led us to their orphanage hall. The hall was quite spacious, and it was fairly clean.

The staff we brought then unloaded the gifts we prepared beforehand, then started prepping for lunch outside. It was planned to eat lunch there, by the wide garden.

All the kids put on a show, some did solo acts, some did groups. There were also parts where everyone sang, and all of them showed off their talents.

It seems the people in the orphanage prepared a lot themselves for our visit.

That makes me… happy, touched.

I turned to Lucas to look at how he's going.

He's still holding my hand, a little loose now. But everytime I try to take it away, he tightens his grip, not letting me go.

As if sensing my gaze on him, he turned to me too.

"What is it?" He whispered gently.

I merely shook my head.

My question had already been answered by the softened look in his eyes.

I turned back to the children's performance.

This time, it was I who tightened my hold on his hand.