Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"Dear Calcirust, please don't interrupt me. I was after Mr. Maricana."

A wheeled rubber ball hit Master Calcirast's back fell to the ground.

"Mr. Mayria, I can't believe it's a rubber cannon..."

Mr. Mayria began to prepare the second round. Put it on your pinky finger, wrap it around your hand, and hook it on your index finger. And point the aim at my forehead, Mr. Mayria. I'm persistent.

The gym was limp and cold, and the sweat on his back was dry. I'm dying to change my jersey, too. Chic design, fairy costume-like pattern, but does it look good on me or not? Made of solid and good materials, it is a garment as light as a feather.