Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"My lord, never such a thing."

"Enough, if that's the case, what's the grievance of a long day. Enjoy the day."

"But..."

"That's enough."

I'm Maricana. We have to break this strange phenomenon. I'll do my best. Shit. "It's a redo. Because I opened my eyes," said a cynically mocking voice. I feel bad about it. I normally stood on the mat and deplored the threat of this incident. Something, I can put on a toy and make it a failure. I wonder if clearance would be minimal to the extreme of the challenge if we didn't look at the other party's concerns. "Do you give up and give up and continue to encounter difficulties in the centre of a blind parallel world? Hehe," he said again. Be prepared to say "I'll do it". It's trial-and-error. I stand with my eyes closed and one leg standing while I admire it. "Oh, I couldn't get my hands parallel. It's a redo," he said. Ha, and sighs and steps on the red mat on the group thickness. He's a shady guy. I wonder how long we'll do it.