I sounded like the gospel calling me Lord Calcirust. It's as if the angels are blowing and blessing the trumpet... enjoy it.

What an empty lifetime it would have been if there had not been a Calcirast in my life...... God has tied me and Calcirast with a thread of destiny. Even scissors are wire-like things that can't be cut......

I like too much. I felt the body temperature of the calcirust had risen. Because you've been carrying me all this time? Or maybe it's a sign of tension against me? Or because of the excitement...... Shit, I can't do it anymore.

Do you imagine Calci Rust to be nasty? Just a little bit.

I stopped in front of a room where there was a calcirust who was my horse or something. I thought I'd arrived and walked out again. I expressed my doubts.

"Whose room was that earlier? Just wondering..."

And he said, "It's one of my rooms. I thought I'd bring Maricana in, but I held her back with reason..." he replied.

I wanted to know what held me back, but I refrained from considering and asking if I might not want to be known because I didn't say it.

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