Chapter 2
After traveling through a damn long and dusty corridor after entering the door, I arrived at what appears to be someone's office.
"Appears" is because this place looks like a mix of some Italian Renaissance artist's atelier and a library. Tons of bookshelves filled to the brim are spread around the place, with some strange-looking statues. Alien statues?
The thing I like is the fancy desk in the middle of the room. It looks like something a billionaire would own. Kinda want one myself. If I had an office. But that super-fancy computer is a different story!
Give-me, give-me, give-me, NOT! Bet that thing's impossible to access anyway. I'll stick to these books... why's there dust in Heaven? I tried to blow it away, only to find out I lack lunges as a ghost. Awkward...
Hmm... the books are no good. I tried to read some of them after brushing away the dust, but whatever language this is supposed to be, it sure ain't from Earth. Maybe this world is the afterlife-kinda thing for multiple worlds? Like, all guys that die in every world get sent here, then redistributed to another world?
There has to be some readable paper around here.
Alien language, no. Next.
Hieroglyphs, won't work. Next.
Binary code, close. Next.
Isekai-lish, have no clue. Next.
Hey, English! Yeah! But, ugh! Physics?! This is the worst of them all! Next.