Is it easy for you to call me an 'old woman'? Me, I am already seventy and eighty years old and I still have to work for the big devil to drive away the troublemakers. Forget it, I was 'unintentionally' saved by the beauty and the so-called enemy is chased by the big devil of my own... It's really not a kindness to meet people~~~~It's not a kind thing to meet people~~~~~~
So, I took my 'beauty' with me and started my wandering career...
Beauty: What did you just say about me?
Old woman: Uh... Husband~~~~~~You are my good husband~~~~
Beauty: Humph!
Hey... The beauty is glaring at me with her nostrils again~~~~
I hope you will pay more attention to it. I will write well and seriously this time. Come on and write~~~~~