Villainess's Sweet Everyday

Clouds appear by the way in the sky and begin to boast of their existence. White clouds everywhere. Did you spare it where your presence was rare? Fighting breaks out, blue skies and clouds suggest confrontational minds and battle to hit bees and swords across the limits of their own abilities.

I'm busy going somewhere. Many people run small, and some fly bicycles. The bus is also fast somewhere. The carriage is moving from the ground. We walk, too. But I'm sick and tired of floating somewhere. Oh, come on, come on. I wonder what to do.