Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Me going down the hallway dropping my gaze on a green carpet with long hairy feet. Tension dropped...... Master Calcirasto is too awesome to be allowed to line up next to me......

Two misguided squires said, "Good morning! Dear Calcirast, Dear Maricana!" I've greeted her well.

A refreshing calcillast that brightly returns to it. I said, "Good morning…" in a dark voice. One squire said, "Dear Maricana, are you feeling ill?" He asked me. That's sweet......

I couldn't help but smile and say, "I'm a little sleepless… never mind…"

The first person to react to that was Master Calcirast. He looked as spicy as he was and asked:

"My maricana...... are you going to rest somewhere? Or do you get some sleep?

I throw the words "no, not so much...... it's ok, let's go out on a date......" to Slow. If you were competing with Batter, you might get hit with a home run.

Dear Calcirust, stop your legs. Put your hands on my forehead. Me thrilled by the act. Master Calcirust said, "You don't have a fever," reassuring mood.