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... e ocean while wearing nothing more than just his boxers. The light of the moon shined down upon him with the stars and the expanse of space as its backdrop.

In his hand was a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. He just stood there, silently listening to the sounds of the waves.

After a few more minutes of doing that, he pulled up his notification log.

The host has developed the passive skill [Sex Mastery].

Passive Skill: Sex Mastery

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