Villainess's Sweet Everyday

You're about to get killed, you're just walking around like you're lost in the city, you're being strangely harassed... oh, you fit the scattered eye. I put one hand on my head. Looking forward to seeing what it will look like next...... no way.

Let's get bogged down on the bench for a while. The people around me said, "Oh, isn't that a prince?" It's good until you say something like that. Master Calcirust's blonde hair swayed in the wind.

You look like a western doll with a worried look. I wonder if it's a neat face. Oh, it's hard, so I'd like to sleep here for a while. Can't you?