Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Occupy my midst with grief and anxiety mingling like a cafe ole. No, no...

Oh, I said I was feeling better about the crepe until just now......

My body shivered brutally from future anxiety.

Marikana, calm down. I'll be fine. Don't be so depressed.

Because Master Calcirasto is honest and honest. You know that, don't you?

Two selves bump into each other. Looks like Goto.

When I look at Master Calcirasto chills, I consider "Hmmm......" etc.

Right, no way, are you still bored with the crepe selection?

I am desperate to erupt.

Don't laugh. That's rude. I need to be as faceless as Nobu.