Seoul Object Story

In the Sehee Research Institute courtyard, where a gentle breeze blew, researchers bustled during lunchtime.

Among them, a researcher with a sad expression was walking around, asking people about the whereabouts of the Golden Hungry Ghost Reaper.

In the researcher’s hand was a photo that was now useless, as all the researchers knew about it.

“Still haven’t seen it?”

A sense of despair was evident in the researcher’s voice.

Though several days had passed since its disappearance, the researcher hadn’t given up and continued searching for the Golden Hungry Ghost Reaper.

And watching this from afar, hesitation flickered in the eyes of the ‘Pudding Reaper’, formerly known as the ‘Golden Hungry Ghost Reaper’.

The appearance of the Pudding Reaper, revived in the mini Reaper garden, was quite different from before.

Its golden color, resembling the sun like a Golden Reaper, remained, but its overall silhouette had changed, as if deeply immersed in a large pudding.

Moreover, even its sweet scent and the sensation when touched had changed, leading to a worried expression.

What if they don’t recognize me?

Even the Pudding Reaper itself found its current appearance a bit unfamiliar, so it was obvious the attached human would feel an even greater sense of disconnect.

Watching this, the Hungry Ghost Reaper gently pushed the Pudding Reaper’s plump pudding body.

It’s okay.

As it gently pushed the Pudding Reaper with this intention, the Pudding Reaper gained a little courage.

Encouraged, the Pudding Reaper cautiously began bouncing towards the researcher.

Good luck.

The Hungry Ghost Reaper smiled warmly as it watched.

It had first discovered it and even found its attached human.

There were difficult times when it suffered from mental pollution.

But seeing it revived and approaching its attached human again, the Hungry Ghost Reaper’s heart naturally warmed.

Are attached humans and Objects somehow connected?

They might not recognize it.

But like people who could accurately distinguish their own attached Golden Reaper among countless others.

The researcher who had been searching for the ‘Golden Hungry Ghost Reaper’ realized its identity the moment they saw it and hugged the Pudding Reaper tightly.

“I was really worried.”

The researcher, tearfully embracing the Pudding Reaper strongly as if about to cry.

The Pudding Reaper, not knowing what to do, scooped up a bit of its pudding and offered it.

And the researcher, accepting and eating the pudding, smiled brightly.

It was a happy moment between an attached human and their attached Object.

As the Hungry Ghost Reaper watched this scene, suddenly numerous memories with its master flooded back.

The days spent with the master it truly loved.

They were really fun.

Soaked in memories, the Hungry Ghost Reaper suddenly missed its master.

Looking for the Gray Reaper, the lead doll its master had entered, it found it in a corner of the courtyard.

It was a place where Golden Reapers had gathered only golden jellies similar to themselves to build a giant jelly hill.

The Gray Reaper, loitering nearby, was doing something whenever the Golden Reapers who built the jelly hill were away.

Concentrating intensely like the moment it created Tyranno, clenching and unclenching its small fist.

As it opened and closed its palm like that, the red jelly placed on its palm was turning golden.

Looking closely, it was using spatial replacement to swap the golden jelly at the center of the jelly hill with red jelly.

It was truly stealthy and excellent spatial replacement, something it usually couldn’t even do.

Almost ‘Sword No. 1’ level spatial control!

Though it was often said to have become kinder among the Golden Reapers lately, it was still very mischievous when no one was looking.

“Kyu…”

The Hungry Ghost Reaper forced itself to look away and walked towards the depths of the mini Reaper garden.

I should go see the blue master lying in bed today.

The Hungry Ghost Reaper always liked its master.

Probably.