Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"My vision was suddenly blurred earlier..."

"Yeah, well, good for you"

Danger, the world's crisis may be an end-of-life problem, but a shameful maiden was about to climb up the reef. I check my face in the mirror. No problem.

My forehead is a little unbalanced and I'll have to hang on next time.

When I look at Master Calcirast, I read the newspaper. If you want to read something like that, you should do some serious research on aliens. It's a lie.

The prince who turns the page has clear skin everywhere, somewhat like a puppet crafted by a puppet mechanic. His blonde hair ripples with the wind blowing in through the window.

Oh, that's good. A handsome solitude is the best. Jee, did you notice that when you stared at me, the prince hiding his face in the paper?