Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Second, I'm attacked by voidness. Nothingness. I wonder what I'm doing in jail for what I call today. When I felt the signs and raised my face, there was a calcirust-like face in the same position. Aww.

"What's wrong, Maricana, with your unfloating face? Tell me what's bothering you."

"Don't you think Master Calcirust is unnatural? On the day I say today."

"Yeah, I sure don't think we've had this long day. I feel that."

"I think it depends on someone's hand."

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Master Calcirust stretches his bent knee and rises. And put your arms together in front of your chest. "It depends on how you think," he says.