Contemplating the stupid dilemma, I watched my {Vassal} stuff her face without a care in the world. I then remembered Pixie's request when we first met.
"Mr. Limitless, what I want is in floor 19. I cannot go there alone, and as I have no handler or sponsor, I barely managed to survive here. I wish to leave this place and join you as you pass by the 19th floor."
The 19th floor. Much like my other Vassal Eva, Pixie wanted me to take her there. I was so caught up in so many things I hadn't gotten back to her. We even dove past the place she wanted and headed here.
'Fuck, I completely forgot about it. Just what kind of guardian am I?' I rebuked myself inwardly.
They often said integrity could never be bought. Much like honor it was impossible to expect them from cheap people. Only men of impeccable caliber placed importance in such things.
