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Chapter 7 by cdbaby cdbaby

where do you sit?

privacy booth

Mana be damned you say and slink your way to a booth quickly drawing the shade, the blue +1s quickly vanish from view as you breath a sigh of relief. That relief is short lived however as one of the buxom barmaids snaped the curtain open. "Well well well, what have we here?" A blue +2 appeared in your periphery as your cheeks burned. "What can I get you cutie?"

"I...I'm thirsty."

"Sure thing baby." she winked as she handed you a menu. The menu was very strange, it had the normal list of wines and ales and beers. A few items stuck out, bottle milk, nothing strange there, but breast milk? That was weird. But weirder still milk and breast milk were glowing while the others were faded and almost invisible.

"Can I get some water?" The barmaid just continued blinking at you. "Beer?" Still she blinked.

Finally emma's voice broke through "Geeze dip shit when's the last time you ever played an RPG? If it's not highlighted your class can't use it. This includes weapons, clothes, and yes even drinks and foods."

So this left you with two options, bottle milk or breast milk?

What's next?

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