Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

I sit back on the bench and relax slightly. Well done stuff. A soldier rushed over and offered a damp cloth. Stick it up your arms and thighs. It's soothing, and it doesn't even smell. It's a deodorant.

If you look closely, the pair beat each other up a bit at the end of the eye. Mutual. Which one will win? It's a tough win to buy, though. No, we have to stop it.

I stand up and speak to the two of you. I'm scared, but I need to stop the two of you from pruning. My leg hurts because of muscle aches.

"Let's not fight. Let's settle this through dialogue."

"Oh, my God, this guy put the kick in my back!

"I don't know what to say, you hit me all of a sudden!