Two socks technically counted as two separate items, which meant they couldn't be thrown together.
QM Foolishness wasn't greedy. She only wanted one.
And honestly… Rita had already accepted that she was going to give one anyway.
With a sigh, Rita had B80 pull out a storage box from the Gacha Machine. She flipped it open, revealing rows upon rows of neatly packed, brand-new socks in every imaginable color and pattern.
"Pick one yourself."
QM Foolishness's gaze lingered on Rita's boots for a second longer than necessary.
Rita immediately stepped back.
"No. Absolutely not. I still want to live as a decent person. Only new socks."
QM Foolishness stared at her for a moment, then reluctantly gave up. She reached into the box and picked out a bright blue cartoon sock.
Clearly, she already had a plan.
She soaked the sock with water magic, twisted it into a tight lump, then coated the surface with earth magic before drying it with fire.
Finally, she poked a small hole near the top.
