Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Master Calcirast looks forward and keeps moving his legs.

I'm not even talking about anything. Am I, like, hated?

Time passes for fullness, but also emptiness.

Is my story a happy ending? Or......

Yeah, I'd go into Kura mode if I was thinking about that!

Brighter and softer. At least not in front of Master Calci Rust......

Yeah, let's do our best with that intent. It's a fight, me!

Pottery on my cheek then. What could it be? Looking up at the sky, a small rain grain falls modestly.

It's tears. As far as consideration is concerned. Rain legs haven't intensified...

Enough to evacuate to the coffee shop, I guess? Potty on the head of the nose. It tickles.