Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

We went down a narrow alley. Rejoiced and relieved by a gift of French bread to a skinny boy who lost weight in disappointment. It's a pleasure to be able to rescue even a few people who are starving. But for some reason, no, I'm too eager to generate bread. Rats driven into distress. Hungry cat ahead. I think I just said a hungry tiger in the rear.

"I don't know, you're not well. Are you tired?

"Yeah, it's troublesome to talk about, I feel the weight of my head, the weakness of my body"

"You're forbidden to impose. Let's take a break somewhere."

"There's a family nearby, right?