Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"That's close. Gather the soldiers, please. In a hurry."

"Yes, that's quick, though. Please don't run."

The arm wrestlers just walked away because of a broken bone. Like the wind. The remnants of the battle are muddy in front of the store. The table is lame.

I said, "Would you like to keep it for a souvenir?," he said, picking up a fragment of the table.

"Marikana, if you're doing that... well, shall I take it"

The voices of the soldiers cling. Looks like quite a few of them are heading for the sweep.

Oh, you've got a lot going on today. Well, fine. Watch for princes who become pieces of wood in their nostalgia.

"He's over there! Attack me!"

"Don't let them get away with it! Don't let the citizens get away with it."

"Oh, he's dead"