Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Foolish thoughts get funny, oh, ruthless. Quickly, the thought circuit feels frozen. It's tough on my specs. I looked at the sleeping soldiers and wondered what was going on or not. Whatever you think of, all you can think of is an unclear answer. He must have had a hard face and sparkled his eyes with a sweet smell. This smells like Kagariya pudding. Sweet, moist teeth and a feeling of ecstasy when swallowed. I wonder if it is pulled by the food.

My hands on my knees tremble. I felt dizzy about unprecedented and troublesome problems, and I was only able to ship a coordinated response plan, and I felt helpless. The claws of my fingers stung my palm.