Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Even in the passing of these days, many lives disappear. There may be a decade, but if you look at it as a hundred or two hundred years, there must be a heap of things that disappear.

Even this country doesn't know if it exists. Whether you have talented people, heroes or geniuses, there are those who feel miserable.

I look to Master Calcirust as I glance at the droplets of water in the glass.

I'm staring at you. What, what is it? In the midst of people taking serious account.

"Maricana"

"Ha, ha, what is it?

"The..."

"Ha."

"It's hard to say."

The prince turned away.

"What, what is it?

Are you saying this is the right time to propose?

"Um."

"Yes."

"It's hard to say,"

"I'm ready"