Villainess’s Sweet Everyday
Number 72.
The woman who stood up removed Master Calcirast's hand and apologized again, "Excuse me…".
He doesn't seem like a bad person. I wonder how childish it is......
I haven't seen much of the type. I undone the painting tool.
"Good luck with that," said Master Calcirasto, lining up with me. he says.
"You were a pretty masterful painter. I look forward to the future. Maricana?"
"Right," I said, pointing at her with less words.
I guess I'm still jealous. It's going to be like an erupting volcano. I mean an explosion.
We walk along the castle again. I think my frustration has subsided...
It's my bad habit to think too much. I run to the worst epilogue ever.
From now on, Master Calci will like that woman. Love sprouts...... I am forgotten.