Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The silent Mr. Gallimaccio gently releases my arm. Like you've seen it somewhere? I wonder who. Maybe he's a nobleman. We leave without looking back. The jersey is heavy. I guess it's because of the sweat. I wonder if I'll keep staying here. Dear Calci Rust...... I am having a great time talking to Mayria while she looks like she is having fun.

Whoo-hoo and the sound of breathing? I can hear you. But the men around me are running the appliance without throwing up rough chi. I sensed the sound coming from my feet and left the scene gently. Then there was an illusion or a hole about thirty centimeters in diameter on the floor. There's a breathing noise coming from it, like a mouth. I wonder what this is. It's obvious, but it's my first look. Hoo-hoo and rough breath. What is the mouth for? No way, this star is breathing itself. Shake your face to the left or right, pat your cheeks gently, and gaze at the hole. My mouth turned into a single letter and disappeared. Those around you have no reaction whatsoever. It's not a mistake to see. Something exists that I don't know. I wonder if that's what's involved in the current situation.