Chapter 22 - Choice

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Me and Mao return to Atlantis with our spoils of war, I would have expect meeting my fellow guildmates to greet their leader but there's no one here today.

I'm surprise at first but then remember that I already died in a lightning strike.

-sigh!-

I sigh briefly with a sad expression on my face, I click the inventory and transfer the items to the treasury.

Mao, after doing the same thing as me asked a question. "Hey Mori-san, I'm gotta go IRL for a bit, so see ya later okay?"

"Yeah yeah, you can go." - I replied to him with a uninterested way, [Well I died already so what's the point?] - I ask to myself.

"Thanks."

Mao swipe the air and click several menus to push the log out button and return to real life.

And once again I'm alone.

"Now what am I supposed to do!" - I shouted, with the vastness of the halls of Atlantis it echos throughout the entire floor.

I sat at the nearby bench and look once again at the giant marble pillars that holds this building together.

Wrap around in purple vines, the columns gave off a very exotic and planted aura to it with the red and purple roses doting each one.

As for the floors that it holds onto. With it's red, black, and violet color scheme, it fits the theme here very well. With Gothic style patterns of the Christian cathedrals and monestaries paired up with the Greek style designs of temples and theatres from it's original form as a boss dungeon.

With streams of water flowing through the gaps of the floor, the Greek and Roman statues sprinkled throughout and the pottery of exotic flowers we used for brewing. And finally the clever traps set up in case of a raid or even an invasion from other guilds.

[Man we did a lot in this place huh?]

A nostalgic wave splash across my face, or like a sink water of the past flows down the memory pipe of my brain.

This room of purple was once a pure white area before we came in.

My guildmates, my friends, my colleagues. All of our many years of grinding finally had made it this far.

[I'm happy to see it one last time.] - I sat back at the bench and finally relaxed myself from thinking.

Silent. The whole room became empty as there are no signs of life anywhere to be found as far as I can see.

With time to think, I closed my eyes and meditated on this bench. I began to think about what happened recently, when I was suddenly here, back in the guild with my friends. But I already know that I kicked the motherboard hard and would never boot up ever again.

And in particular I thought about a certain angel said to me.

['Don't lose in touch of reality.' I know what it means but why are you even saying it Gabril?] - Even now I can't rack my head around what she's saying.

-Sigh...

"Morus-sama?"

Then, out of nowhere a sweet sounding voice came into my head relieving me of the stress that I previously might have.

"Hhm?" - I opened one of my eyes, turned my head to the right and I peak to only see...

[Boobs.]

Breast, tits, funbags or whatever you might call it, it's right in front of me.

With a snowflake pattern of course, a color palette of light blue to white with many silks dripping down.

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