BRAGR) To Erune Once Again Part 1 (Patreon)

“A scooter? Yeah. But why… Oh! That is a great idea! We can get to Erune much faster. Let’s log out quickly and go grab it!” Angel seemed to really like this idea. I had no idea how to ride a scooter so I would need to take the back seat, but hugging my pink-haired thing was not such a bad thing either.

“Master, when you log off I will give you some snacks to give to Silvie.” Hilde’s voice rang in my head. She was actually being very thoughtful. “Master I am always thoughtful. I am so thoughtful I make sure to keep a close eye on your body while you are playing the game.”

“Hilde, if I wake up and you are hovering over me, I will de-summon you the second I take off my helmet.” I really did not want to wake up to a crazy maid hovering over my body.

“I will be sure not to get caught, Master,” I think I need to have a long chat with this girl.

I let out a long sigh before looking at Angel. “Let’s log off.”

Thankfully when I took my headset off, Hilde was not hovering over me. She was not even in the room. If she had been, she probably ran away before I woke up. Angel too, took off her headset before stretching to the point her fists even pushed up against my cheek. I know she was doing it on purpose. I think ever since we started dating, she decided to get revenge for the past.

Not that I mind. Her little antics are quite cute. It’s kind of strange, really. The me from before, the me from my dreams, compared to the me of now, are totally different people. Angel has opened my world. Allowed me to see the light. Even if she was not a real Angel, she would still be my own and only Angel.

“No messing around we need to hurry.” I pushed the fist away from my face and got up.

“Hehe.” Angel giggled and jumped on my back, forcing me to carry her with me. With her arms wrapped around my neck and her legs around my waist, I walked out of the room to see Hilde standing there waiting for me with a container in her hand.

“Master, if you can put this into your inventory for me. It is for Silvie.” Hilde handed me the container, which I took and stuck into my inventory.

“If she does not take it out before I log back in, I will make sure she does when I do. We will be heading downstairs real quick to get Ange’s scooter.” Hilde bowed to me as I headed to the front door. With Angel still on my back, I put my shoes on and stepped out into the hallway. The hall was very quiet. This just proved that Angel’s father cared about privacy. The thick insulated walls kept all sound in the apartments within them and the sounds in the hall out of the apartments. It does help that there was no one living around us either. This floor still had a few people living in them but the direct neighbors were now gone.

I made my way downstairs to the front door where Angel’s scooter was kept safe near the entrance. Because her father owned the building she got a special parking space for her scooter. It was an electric scooter so there was no worry about needing gas for it. It could even be charged up with a simple house plug which makes it perfect for in game. We can charge it as we need with the generators I plan to buy.

“Why is it so pink…” I mumbled softly while sighing. as I touched the scooter making it disappear. It was now in my inventory. I could probably even put a car in my inventory as well but it would not be worth it. Unless it was a HUMVEE there would be no way for a normal car to drive on the paths laid out within the game they were rough and very rocky. While they might be okay for a while they would eventually break.

While it would still be bumpy for the scooter it would be easier to avoid the harsher bumps making the ride a little smoother. Some of the forest roads are too narrow to pass through and some paths are only meant for people to walk down.

“Okay, we got what we came for. Let’s head back and jump in game.” Angel hummed in response as I carried her back to the elevator. Luckily, she did not seem to hear me complain about pink. If she did, she was ignoring it.

Angel really seemed to link pink a lot for some reason. Not that it was bad but I was more of a dark color person. Pink was just too bright for me. It was like a fluffy color. The color for nobles of old to show off at their little tea parties and get-togethers. That was how I used to think anyway. Now I find pink slightly pleasing to the eye.