Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

TV sounds farther away. My arm is frightened and paralyzed because of fatigue. Hold your arms in opposite hands. A soldier noticed this way. He brought the medicine box out of the back room, took out a sheet of damp cloth, and stuck it on my arm with the jersey around it. Hilarious.

"Now if you'll excuse me."

"Thank you"

"Ha"

The soldier stood by the wall of the gym to stay out of the way. He's alerting me to my surroundings. The gym window is noisy. I watched the training and got up. Proceed through the aisle, turning people around. Instruments are forested at both ends.

"I'll do it, brother. Who is it?"

"You shouldn't know."

Master Calcirust is having an arm wrestling with a man wrapped in a turban. People were gathering around it and yelling.