Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Lesson 42

Me holding hands with Master Calcirust to taste happiness. I wonder if he’s happy holding hands with me.

There are mountains of warrants that are better in many ways than me… and I wonder if I’m a bottom-line warrant… I know your father and mother are fine. But it is. I… I… I…

I feel happier and happier away at the speed of sound. I’m a little bit more…… if it’s also a stunt I guess I can be confident……

I wonder what my strongpoint is? Kind? Eyes? Mm-hmm. I can’t think of any. Master Calcirasto admires me, but is that really what you think?

No, me. You have to believe in Master Calcirust. So there was the voice of Calcirust.

“Maricana, why are you turning to look more rude or sad? Is there a problem?

I was in my face, and I panicked and said, “I was just a little too tired to eat…” Dear Calci Rust, open the door of a dining room with a luxurious pattern unwrapped in the hands of those who are not holding hands.

Master Calcirust left the dining room worried as he looked at me. Looks like he still cares. I seem to be valued by the national treasure class……