Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Walk faster. Funny everywhere I act on a stage where I pity say life. Just manifest yourself as you are, and your chest hurts. What the hell is the point in a lifetime like this doll that doesn't feel human?

The distance between them shrinks. Can you hear me whispering now? Or are you drowned by emotions that you want to disappear by being ghost-through and encompassed by sentimental emotions, and then settle down with no boobs?

Dear Calcirast and Maelia smile back. I can't describe anything like a stomach.

"Come on, Maricana, let's go"