Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Lesson 71

The painter looked at Master Calcirust and opened his eyes and turned his chair upside down, kneeling down, bowing his head and mouthing.

“Please forgive my disrespect, Prince…”

Master Calcirast offered his hand, “Come on, stand up”.

The painter knocked Ethel out stumbling in an attempt to get up. Oh.

The painter took off his hat and apologized many times. “It’s okay,” said Calcirust.

The painter has no heart or red cheeks. Looks like it’s lit.

I think I’ve been hit by the aesthetic aura released by Master Calci Rust……

I was outraged by the calcification that woke them up. It swells like a balloon where frustration swells.

Is this the one who says Geracie? I wonder if you don’t want Master Calcirust’s temper directed at others……

The prince is kind to most people… and I feel like I have no choice.