Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

A troublesome clerk who cries on both knees on the linoleum floor with hard work.

Master Calcirast said this masculinely.

"I'll eat it! Rest assured. I'll eat without leaving it behind."

Then the clerk smiled painfully like the sun appearing from the clouds and said, "Hehe, I'm glad." You troublesome clerk, damn it.

I guess it doesn't matter what happens to us whether we become dofat or not. Oh, I need to set aside the size of my clothes one step at a time. You're so sad, as a real problem.

I put my clothes around me and went into serious mode. Master Calcirust gently wipes the sweat on his forehead with a plaid handkerchief and rinses it off. You got guts. Hey.