Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

We decided to leave too. Life is self like an ant that is eventually taken to the other side of oblivion. It's impossible to break through this situation without possessing that much temperament, confronting the maze of this city… exorcising. I'm sure, from here on out, even if I walk every step of the way.

"I'm tired of my legs," Mayria said, glancing at Master Calcirust, bearing this... I mean the one named Obu. Do it, I knew it. Dear Calcirast replied carelessly, "Ha". I don't understand what that means, so... hmm.