Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Let's have some cream bread. Let it emerge from your hands. Ah, delicious. Isn't that a lot of cream? You did it.

That, what about the iron rod boy? Oh, now he's creeping around the jungle gym. You're bored so fast. Oh, I hit him in the head. I am holding my head down and stiffening like it hurts. Don't cry, man, anything's getting better already. Oh, it's back on. Going around the green border. I guess the one who says no screwing, no beating, no indomitable spirit. You have to transcend yourself.

I even grab a cream bread. Maybe I should just eat the cream part like a bear. I wonder if he's back in the wild.