Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

He concentrates his gaze so that even a genius with outstanding eyes can see. He looked like a citizen who whistled with hiccups, who praised with a prestigious voice, who laughed gahaha and lavishly, who worshipped even the heroes of each man but who was born.

"Dear Calcirust, I don't sweat a thing. Always smile, flat, push the muscle trap with your feet and repeat."

"Oh, Mr. Maricana was here? Actually, I'm making a bet."

"What?"

"If Master Calcirust can't continue training for thirty minutes with that appliance, he'll have a date. The date is way ahead."