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Chapter 11 by The_Foundation The_Foundation

What universe is this?

War never changes… but first fashion!

I thought back to my old apartment, with the collection of games on my computer, with the most-played among them being Fallout 4.

I sat up from the chair and looked around my new royal chamber,

Chloe was still kneeling beside the chair I sat in and she roused and stood up a second after I did.

Wait a minute, you’re gonna need some clothes if I’m gonna show you in public.

As you command my darling.

To my surprise, a pair of heavy jeans, a black shirt and denim jacket, and a pair of aviators suddenly appeared on her body, and her straight blonde hair was tied up in a high ponytail.

Compared to my ragged sweatpants and shitty t-shirt, I felt woefully underdressed.

This feeling quickly disappeared when I realized I could easily create some clothes with my newfound abilities,

In an instant I was adorned in a fashionable pair of grey slacks, a white button-down shirt, and a red carnation in the shirt pocket.

Quickly banishing my old clothes, I Summoned a mirror to admire my new finely adorned figure, Chloe slinked over behind me, placing a pair of soft hands on my shoulder and whispering into my ear.

“You look dashing darling!”

“You too I guess?”

She batted her eyes at that and blushed, unconsciously rubbing her legs together.

I traced her flawless face and said, “There IS one thing missing however.”

She looked at me with an air of deference,

What would that be?

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