Exclusive Trade (2)

“Malphite?”

Penny cautiously poked her head into the Head Mod's room.

But there was no one on the bed.

“Are you here?”

She opened the storage room and searched every corner, but she couldn't find so much as a glimpse of the Head Mod's clothing.

It had already been three days since the Head Mod disappeared.

She took out some ramen and side dishes from the kitchen shelf and deftly set them on the table.

Just in case, she prepared two servings, including one for the Head Mod, but the Head Mod never came, no matter how long she waited.

She stopped picking at her ramen, collapsed onto the table, and muttered with her lips pushed out in a pout.

“I'm lonely...”...