Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Oh, speaking of which, what about the prince?

"haha, haha, haha"

Oh, I'm soaked in joy. You're ecstatic. You're still not going to reach the epilogue because it sounds like fun, too bad. Shoot, it's off.

Well, it's kind of weird to leave the football idiot alone and hang out here. Also, I wonder if I will eat bread and brush up on the obesity system. It's kind of empty. That's why you hate pointless time. Is there anything we can do about it?

I had no choice but to look at the boy with the iron bars a few meters away. The use of time is cluttered. Oh, hip up, oh, fail. Try again and fault again. What a mystery most of them are. Show me your guts, boy.