Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"Mr. Maricana, it's not safe!

"Yes, sir."

"Mr. Marikana, ah, ah, ah... heck"

"Yes, sir."

What is this, a weakness system deployment? I'm so sorry about your sexuality. I turn around. Tanks of water, gold nets, building next door. Um, maybe I should just go to sleep like this. I glance at shiny watches. You haven't had much time. I wonder if it has a fast forward function for time. Something's going to rot my head in time. My brain marrow...

I want melon bread! It's the season of appetite. When it comes to that sweet fabric, the softness of the contents, hey, oh, my stomach's ticklish. What will you do? Looks like we wasted too much energy. I turn up. Oh, a beautiful ethereal. How hard to say. I also want to drink orange juice. No, I'll let you smoke. It's all about eating. Could it be terminal symptoms? What's the matter, ho. I wonder how long this will last. This depression unfolds. Huh.