Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"I, you lost, this is so light... I was aiming for the ultimate. Don't you have the strength..."

"You've had enough."

A man who laughs and leaks into the remarks he sees in the eyes of Master Calcirust's opponent. I stood up and offered my hand to the prince. Master Calcirast gripped it back. The two blondes and brunettes warmed up their friendship like friends from previous years.

When the two of them talked a little and broke up, indoors there was more to start working out here. Master Calcirasto even waves with a wooden knife. If you look closely, the wooden knife was one that weighed dozens of kilos. I wonder if the iron is stuck inside. The prince keeps waving the wooden knife hard against the mirror. Every time I get blonde hair. The business cooler on the ceiling makes a lot of noise and cools down the room.