I put my elbows on my hands about the table. Foo and sigh. I looked far away.

"Maricana...... does it hurt even in your stomach?

"To?"

"No, I look like an adult, unlike I usually do... what? and…"

Ma, ma. Excuse me. I turned to you while I counted it as a crime of disrespect.

"Oh, excuse me... for the extra..."

"Haha, Cal flirted. Could this be a divestiture?

"Yes!? No, that's all. Forgive me!

The prince who is jerked off by the Canadian prince is awkward.

It ruins the appearance of a neat nose. I am giving my gaze back and forth to Master Kyotokoto Canada and myself.

You're seeing something unexpected.

I don't think I could have grown up either.

A prince who holds his chest when I forgive him and then plays lemon tea.

You didn't throw your life away, either. We have to work harder!