Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Men lifting the barbell lightly. Their arms are thicker than my legs, and their blood vessels have surfaced, showing off the side of a hard-working man who never worked out. Everytime the person at the left end lifts it, he says, "No!" I trembled in my ears and felt serious, it was amazing.

Outside the window, the rain grain knocks on the window due to the sudden rain, drawing the faucet of water downwards. I approached the window, looked up at the sky in distraction and grasped that the amount of clouds was small and temporary rain.

"Glad to have avoided the rain"

"It stinks of sweat, Marikana, why don't you put it on with perfume? Oh, my arm's getting fat."

"Yeah, right. But how about Mr. Maelia, dumbbell?