Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The gym has a good chilling chill and the smell of sweat associated with machination. Me proceeding to sew the instrumentation together. Step on a dumbbell placed directly on the floor of the flooring. Oh, Mr. Maelia watched over this one and got a niggle. It's a trap.

Dear Calcirast, who appears refreshed there. Embrace me lightly. Nah, nah.

"I thought it was cool, but I didn't think it was this cool"

"Is that Irony?

"Please wait a little longer like this, can't you?

"No, it hurts my gaze from around me."

I just got up. Keep your head down. The prince flickered and careless mode. I need to walk carefully at my feet. I looked around the appliance all the way, but maybe I can't use it all, let's take a break.

Open the door to the flexible exercise room. The floor is narrowly lined with a mat that prevents sprinkling. Red and blue mats. A little bearded man, a pair of parents and children were just using it.