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... ’t you? Maximilian peeked at Rose-san’s breasts again!”

“M-Mother! Your voice is too loud!”

‘Please stoppp. Why does my mother have to tell everyone that I was peeking at a lady’s chest?’ Maximilian’s face turned red, then white, then blue.

‘What kind of hell am I in…

I-It can’t be helped, right? It’s natural for men to sneak a look when there are breasts before them.

I-It can’t be helped, right? It’s all because of instincts. No doubt it’s because of inst ...

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