Chapter 107 - A Dinner Date?
Leon slowly fluttered his eyes open, the dimly lit room gradually coming into focus. He extracted himself from the sleek capsule device, his muscles groaning in protest as he extended his arms and legs. The past few days had taken quite a toll on him, but the rush of adrenaline from the game world still coursed through his veins.
He reflected on his recent exploits: braving the Trial Domain, matching wits and strength with the Ass Guild. Yet, all had ended in their favor, leaving Leon with a sense of satisfaction and a desire to celebrate.
The capsule beside him hummed softly before Freya emerged with graceful ease, her face lighting up with a warm smile. "Hi... long time no see," she teased.
Leon tilted his head. "Why don't you use your real hair color in the game, Freya?"
"Why should I? You do the same, don't you? Your hair is black in the game," she retorted with a smile.