“The document translation is complete… I brought it,” Ivette managed to say, regaining her composure. She had never felt so acutely aware of the fact that Penelope’s boyfriend was the Tower Master.

“Already? Thank you, Ivette! You’ve made things so much easier,” Penelope said with a bright smile, taking the documents from her. She placed the paperwork on the desk, sat down, and pulled out a thick notebook. Then she began sketching something.

“…”

Before long, Ahwin leaned closer to Penelope, observing the notebook with a serious expression.

‘What is she drawing now?’ Ivette wondered, cautiously glancing at the two. Curiosity got the better of her, and she stepped closer to see what Penelope was sketching.

“…!”

The moment she saw the drawing, Ivette was stunned. It was terribly drawn.

‘What on earth are those weird circles? Is this supposed to be abstract art?’

She had never heard of Penelope having a hobby for drawing. Suppressing her surprise, Ivette continued to silently observe the peculiar sketch.@@novelbin@@

Unable to resist his curiosity, Ahwin finally asked, “What is this?”

“A wringer,” Penelope answered promptly. Ahwin raised an eyebrow.

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