Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Walking away, Master Calci feels like an illusion or a wider shoulder width.

Heh heh, yeah, yeah. I got a nose song. Mr. Mayria is asking for a replacement for the cake. I wonder if Mr. Mayria was also hungry because of his overexertion. I am Hungry too. "Pudding please," I asked the butler. He walked out of his purse and disappeared from the gym. Because there was a convenience store nearby. Looks like it's open and still shallow. The festive flowers were decorated. I was using such a good flower. The roses were also mixed.

"Mr. Maricana, do you like pudding?

"That sweetness and tongue."

"Well, I hope you get into the mountains and get run over by boars, you'll be a little bit of a bump, too."