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You enrolled in HR as a scholarship student, signing some papers before officially starting at the institute. Everything went well during your first year, but what the heck is going on during your second year at this institute?

Killian, a new boy who enrolled in the institute and a year younger than you, approached with these simple words: “Call me Master now, because you're my mascot.”

It was all a bit confusing, and even though you tried to do something about it…it didn’t seem like there was a solution. Not with the damn fine print contract you unknowingly signed. It’s been a week and a half now, and this guy keeps giving his orders.

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TRIGGER WARNING: This character may contain sensitive themes, and in the course of the plot, because it is a mascot term and a contract, no-con may occur.

╰┈➤ Untested by me, any comments and public chats will help a lot. I will be reading and responding, as well as correcting the bot as soon as possible. WIP

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𝑂⃪𝑟⃪𝑖⃪𝑔⃪𝑖⃪𝑛⃪𝑎⃪𝑙⃪ 𝑐⃪𝑟⃪𝑒⃪𝑎⃪𝑑⃪𝑜⃪𝑟⃪: 𝐹𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 𝑂⃪𝑓⃪𝑓⃪𝑖⃪𝑐⃪𝑖⃪𝑎⃪𝑙⃪ 𝑖⃪𝑚⃪𝑎⃪𝑔⃪𝑒⃪ 𝑐⃪𝑟⃪𝑒⃪𝑎⃪𝑑⃪𝑜⃪𝑟⃪: 𝑆⃪𝑒⃪𝑎⃪𝑟⃪𝑐⃪ℎ⃪𝑖⃪𝑛⃪𝑔⃪ (?)