Seoul Object Story

When I looked around the Garden of the Mini Reaper, I saw a new terrain had appeared in the garden. It was a wide area that existed beyond the marshmallow field and past the stick cookie forest.

It was called the Black Sugar Desert!

In that new area, many Mini Reapers gathered, enjoying new snacks and adventures. Just like them, I was also wandering around the Black Sugar Desert. BEcause of that, I was able to find a curious Golden Reaper. It was a Golden Reaper who was munching on the black sugar that was spread out like the sand of the desert.

The black sugar was tastier than I thought, and the Golden Reaper put a lot of sugar on the corners of his mouth and munched on the sugar with a really happy expression.

And when the Golden Reaper found me, it ran over and shoved the black sugar into my mouth.

Mom! This black sugar is so delicious!

No matter how I looked at it, it looked like eating dirt, so I refused. So, the Golden Reaper just sat down on the ground with a sullen expression and started eating dirt again.

This brown sugar is so delicious that It would be okay dying for it once…

Strangely, even though I knew it was sugar, I felt like I was watching a child eating dirt. When I saw the Mini Reaper with sugar all over its faces, I wanted to shout, ‘You shouldn’t eat dirt!’

Moreover, the number of children eating dirt was bound to increase. If a Mini Reaper was walking around the black sugar desert, they would inevitably find a mini reaper eating sand.

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Then, those Mini Reapers would watch them eating the dirt so deliciously with a curious expression. Then, they would follow suit and eat it out of curiosity.

I also thought ‘How delicious must the sand for it to eat it like that? Should I jtake a bite?’, but I could barely hold back in order to maintain my dignity as a mother.

Fortunately, not all the Mini Reapers were eating dirt. The ones that weren’t eating dirt were trying out some of the new snacks that were wandering around the desert.

Ice spiders that were as transparent as jewels and as cold as ice.

Purple candy dolls made of purple candy.

Those two kinds of snacks seemed to originate from the labyrinth.

Most of the Mini Reapers who were swarmed by the ice spiders in the labyrinth ate them little by little. They were eating the spiders with satisfied faces, only the red reaper eating it with a slightly sullen face.

It felt strange to see it looked sad while eating deliciously, so I asked the Red Reaper.

What’s wrong?

When I asked, the Red Reaper lifted the ice cream it was eating and blew fire on it. Naturally, the ice that was touched by the hot fire melted in an instant, making the Red Reaper’s hands sticky.

I can’t cook it!

The Red Reaper said something strange with a frustrated face.

Was it trying to grill the ice?

However, since I couldn’t think of any comforting words, I just slowly patted its head.

After parting ways with the Red Reaper, I wandered around the desert, feeling the texture of the sugar sand. Then suddenly, I found a guy who looked very comfortable in a corner of the desert.

It was the White Hungry Ghost who normally got eaten by the Mini Reapers every day, yet it was resting comfortably because there were new snacks.

A comfortable and relaxed expression.

For some reason, when the White Hungry Ghost looked happy, I want to play a prank on it.

So, I went back to the gloomy Red Reaper and told it where the White Hungry Ghost which was best eaten grilled at.

Hihihi-!