Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I received a blue rose saying I wanted to be stabbed.

"Mr. Maelia, come here."

"Mr. Maricana, it's gone, yes."

"Mr. Mayria."

Busu!

"Gu"

It was Mr. Mayria, who spoke out loud and rosy. A little bit since then, I've come to see me as if I was an object of fear.

"Mayria, I'd like your findings on rose meat, please"

Says the frightened mailia after rubbing her nose.

"What do you say? Is rose meat a pork belly? You're deliberately saying the phrase, aren't you?