Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I'd rather lose weight. I'm sorry. Forget it. I regret it.

Master Calcirasto is not taking part. You're not in, are you? What's the glimpse of that flicker?

They're all too wierd. That grandfather had some tequila trumpet.

"Pu Ha, uh-huh. I can't stop this combination of booze and arm wrestling."

I don't know what I can't resist. I urge the prince to sit on his shoulder.

The prince bent his eyebrows and tried to sit down sadly distracting himself, erasing the chair with a burning spell.

I can't believe I owe you a magical favor here. A little frustrated. Outraged.

"Maricana, don't bother the store any more"

It's a tough face, but the handsomeness is ruined. He stretched out his back to his feet and watched his gaze.

"Good, good. Isn't it time to settle?