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... I cried out, "[Beacon]!"

Seven {Portals} opened in front of me. Emotions of bliss, affection, and desire radiated from their links. Out of every doorway, the figures of my harem came running.

Extending my arms outward, I beckoned them into my embrace. And like a pack of puppies, my girls collided with my chest.

"POSSUM!"

"Darling! Did you miss me?"

"Husband, I'm glad you're safe."

"Shujin, it feels so good to be with you once again."

Despi ...

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