Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

A citizen who resists joking floats. This is how we all just walk for a stroll, impossible to defeat at at all costs. If the cobblestone was a keyboard, it would have been fought, but it would even be dangerous and buried in a vain empty day.

If this were a dream, it would be too redundant to transform itself into some kind of angry raptor, and it would descend from the sky at high speeds to gather its prey.

"You're thinking about something again, aren't you?

"Uh, no."

The mystery of the distopia was captured by the myopia of Mayria, who was shooting at him. So what? What do you think? Yeah, this is what happens when you say it, and it happens when you say it.