A Suspicious Person

Ellen had never disliked going to work at the mercenary office.

But there had been times when she found it bothersome.

Especially when she was tired from sparring with Flora or had stayed up all night enjoying games and anime the night before.

But these days were different.

After work, she returned home and waited only for the next time she could go to work. She would drum her feet and roll around on her bed.

She wanted to spend all day in Max’s office.

This desire could not be satisfied unless she went to the office where Max was. She knew it was abnormal, but that was how she felt.

Was it because she had become an intern instead of a part-timer? No. That didn’t seem to be it.

Then was she what people called a workaholic? Definitely not. Maybe Flora, but that wasn’t a word suited to Ellen’s temperament.

In any case, it was certain that Ellen’s daily life was changing because of Max...