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Usually, Noelle was a very diligent and strict girl, and someone used to brutally suppressing any 'unwanted' desires... especially ones that would conflict with her usual thought process and end up reducing her work efficiency.
Having done this all her life, it was more like a second instinct than anything at this point, and Noelle didn't even need to think about it anymore.
At least, that had been the case before getting involved with a certain crimson-haired beauty.
Having been tempted over and over by her gorgeous little boss, Noelle knew the moment she touched the girl that Emilia was, without a doubt, her most lethal poison.
Of course, this realization came too late, as they had already been entangled then, and there was no way for Noelle to muster enough willpower to resist violating the girl at that point.
If someone were to ask her if she regretted it… Noelle naturally wouldn't answer such a ridiculous question.
