Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I wonder what life is like for humans. Muddled time to leave the genes behind? That would make me sad. Combine thin fingers and get bored. Its fingers swell everywhere, on top of it delicate and white as a doll. I even get a glimpse of that whiteness somewhere creepy, I feel that way too.

Uh, I think I'm going to panic too much. I knew it wasn't a good idea to be bored alone. We have to do something.

"Dear Calcirust, are you going to explore the Inn?

The prince says, "Go ahead in your spare time" or something.

They won't deal with me anymore. It's pretty bad. It's cruel, not at all.

Turn the wooden door knob, exit, and close with the butter. Someone has to get someone to talk to. Walk on a mat with long hairy feet. Um, nobody's here. Little on the brown mat, leaving footprints.