Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I kick and jump on the linoleum floor. The sound of cutting the air dulls my ears. The sound of the surrounding apparatus silenced and seemed to have gone into wonders and dreams.

Tan.

What do you think? I tried so hard though. Huh, I thought I'd give it another try, but I decided to realize there was a waiter behind me and leave.

"Excuse me, I'm on my way"

The soldier said, "Dear Maricana, that was a good record. Does your abs hurt?" I hear.

I was in an honest mood, so I agreed and smiled.

Oh, there's some kind of crowd. I can't even see him stretching his back and looking around. Erm. Master Calci Rust. He is pulling and stretching his legs with an instrument that stretches his leg muscles.

Huh? Something's wrong with the load value. It's like a bear.