Seoul Object Story
Chapter 204: A Full Moon: Epilogue (2)

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In the middle of the Garden of the Mini Reaper where hot chocolate sloshed around like waves, a Golden Reaper was facing his new sibling.

Tilt-!

The Golden Reaper tilted its head slightly as it looked at its new sibling, feeling something strange.

Firewood burning in its chest and the friendly atmosphere. It was definitely its younger sibling, but something seemed strange to the Golden Reaper.

After all, buttons were placed where the eyes should be.

Instead of a bright smile, round stitching drew a neat smile.

And, instead of smooth skin, soft fabric took its place.

The Golden Reaper, who had become tired of thinking, simply concluded.

Doll costume sibling!

As the Golden Reaper concluded so and expressed its joy through its will, the new sibling reaper curled up and began to wiggle. Then, a gray hand suddenly burst out from its back, tearing the costume apart.

?!

The Golden Reaper was surprised to see its younger brother seriously injured, so it went around to check.

Its back was torn and a ‘gray hand’ popped out from it!

It was definitely their mother’s mischievous prank. However, what the Golden Reaper saw when it went around was not its mother’s prank, but a hidden zipper slowly opening.

Just like a butterfly shedding its skin, a new younger sibling came out of the doll’s costume. What came out of the Golden Reaper doll’s costume was a younger sibling wearing a Gray Reaper doll’s costume.

However, it didn’t stop there. The new younger sibling kept taking off its costume. Every time it took them off, a younger sibling wearing a new Mini Reaper’s costume popped out.

If the Gray Reaper had seen this scene, it would have said, ‘It’s like a Matryoshka doll.’

Wow!

The Golden Reaper clapped its hands as if he was watching a magical scene.

Amazing!

Looking at the Golden Reaper who really liked its performance, the new youngest Mini Reaper also laughed happily. Then, I handed one of the Mini Reaper doll costume that was left behind like a shell to the Golden Reaper.

The Golden Reaper took the doll costume, put it on in an instant, and threw its hands into the air.

Revolution!

The doll costume that the Golden Reaper was wearing was red.

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I was lying in the cocoon-like bed that embraced my dreams with a soft hug inside the warm and familiar containment room. At the same time, the TV was filling me with stories from all around the world.

Candy crafted like transparent jewels.

Chocolate that looked as soft as luxurious silk.

The cozy warmth of the containment room permeated every corner and the air felt like a cozy blanket.

However, even though the containment room was still warm and comfortable and filled with delicious snacks, there was one thing that I didn’t like. It was the people outside the containment room who were staring intently into the room.

I didn’t really hate it because firewood came to me on its own, but I felt like it would be annoying if the number of people started to increase even more. I wish only that many people would come to visit, like a delicacy of emotions that I could eat when I’m bored.

Unlike me, the Golden Reapers were just happy because people came to visit and showered them with love, so they stuck to the window of the containment room and tried to look across the window.

In fact, the Golden Reapers could easily sense the direction or movement of emotions and how many people were there, but there was another reason why they stuck to the glass like that.

At first, they just stuck to the glass because they couldn’t see well beyond the window.

There’s definitely a human over there, but I can’t see them!

It was like that at first.

However, as people started to react, a virtuous cycle began to occur.

If people liked the Golden Reapers pressing their soft cheeks against the glass, they would also be happier, so they would stick to the glass even more, creating a virtuous cycle.

The people and the Golden Reapers were drawing an infinite circle of happiness.

I took my eyes off the happy-looking Golden Reapers, looked at the TV, and focused on the news that didn’t match the atmosphere of the containment room.

It was news about the crisis in Russia that had been reported for quite some time now.

[ Siberia—designated as a no-entry zone—is collapsing! ]

They said that Siberia was emptied and sealed off due to an Object problem, but it seemed that a different problem had occurred now.

On TV, the news was reporting a national disaster that could lead to losing territory.

When I turned my gaze back to the containment room, the Golden Reaper was smiling brightly and jumping around to attract people’s attention. I found this contrast a bit amusing.

It would have been okay to spend time watching the TV together with the Golden Reapers, but I opened the entrance to the Garden of the Mini Reaper. By now, the Yellow Reaper should have been born, so I took advantage of the attention which was pointed to the Golden Reapers and walked into the Garden of the Mini Reaper.

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I escaped from the containment room and stepped onto the fluffy marshmallow land of the Garden of the Mini Reaper. It was still filled with a sweet smell, but it had changed in a way I had never expected.

A bunch of Red Reapers were gathered on the marshmallow field, running around in all directions.

There should only be one Red Reaper, so when did it multiply?

Because of the numbers, the Garden of the Mini Reaper had become a red square with Mini Reapers holding hammers and sickles made of fire and shouting ‘revolution’ with bright expressions.

When I looked closely at this absurd situation, I realized something was strange.

Even though the mind corruption effect had prevented me from feeling uncomfortable, I could still see something strange.

Those eyes were buttons.

When I realized it, I was quickly able to see that what I saw was not a Red Reaper but a well-made Red Reaper doll costume.

When I looked into where all these doll costumes came from, I saw that they were piled up like a mountain in a corner of the garden. In front of the pile of doll costumes, the Golden Reapers were lining up in an orderly manner, picking up the doll costumes one by one and putting them on.

As soon as the Golden Reaper put on the doll costume, it created a red sickle and hammer and joined the group of Red Reaper doll costumes running in a swarm. Just like that, the number of Red Reaper doll costumes increased.

When I looked closely at the group, I saw that the one running in the front was the real Red Reaper. The real Red Reaper was running around the marshmallow field with a beaming expression, probably happy because it had more red comrades.

It seemed that this Yellow Reaper had the ability to make doll costumes. Since the Yellow Moon’s ability was similar to imitation and fear, it was as expected.

However, the Yellow Reaper was nowhere to be seen.

When I left the red square in search of the Yellow Reaper, I saw another group of doll costumes. This time, they were the ones who wore gray reaper doll costumes that seemed to be modeled after me.

Unlike those red reaper doll costumes that were running around here and there, the kids wearing gray reaper doll costumes were sitting in a circle, quietly watching something. As expected, they were quiet because they were wearing the doll costume of ‘me’ who had both manners and conscience.

Hehehehe.

I felt proud and let out a satisfied smile inside my heart. And then, wondering what they were watching to be so quiet, I sat down near the gray grim reaper doll costume.

In a place decorated like a concert hall, golden reaper doll costumes flew through the air splendidly and swung their golden clubs wildly. Then, the fake reaper doll costume fell helplessly to the sword strike and fell to the floor.

The kids watching the scene sat down and applauded happily after seeing the Golden Reaper doll costume in action.

After that, the sweaty palms of the fake reaper dolls attacked and the golden reaper dolls struggled.

At the crucial moment, a scene where the golden death dolls rescued the human in danger unfolded.

After that scene, all the dolls stopped moving and shrank like deflated balloons.

The mini reaper dolls who were watching the scene were so moved that they stood up and clapped their hands.

When the gray reaper dolls all gave a standing ovation, only then did I, who had been watching with rapt attention, come to my senses.

Is this a play?

It was a play with a simple yet refreshing plot, so I forgot to look for the Yellow Reapers and kept watching.

Hmm, a Mini Reaper in a doll costume…

I went into the first sword doll and looked at the Yellow Reaper who was controlling the play, and smiled happily.

As I watched the Yellow Reaper being caught and tossed around by other mini reapers, a funny prank came to mind.

Hihihihi!

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In the Garden of the Mini Reaper where doll costumes were strewn all over the place, a mini reaper wearing a red reaper doll costume was flying through the sky by floating its body with fire. Its destination was the black sphere floating in the sky above the garden.

Without hesitation, the mini reaper threw itself into the sphere, and as soon as it arrived, it took off its doll costume and started to walk

That mini reaper was a Black Reaper with sharp teeth and black skin.

The inside of the black sphere was once filled with the corpses of Black Reapers, but now it was empty, with only a giant corpse lying in the center.

In fact, the inside of the black sphere was a place that even the Black Reapers rarely entered, but the moment it realized that it could fly in the sky wearing the red reaper doll costume, the Black Reaper quickly went there.

The reason was simple.

I want to see Mom’s wonderful old body!

Of course, the Black Reaper knew that when the ‘Too Weak Mom’ became a ‘Strong Mom’, it would be able to move the huge body. However, no one could predict when that would be, so the Black Reaper came to see it since it could fly.

The Black Reaper smiled with satisfaction as it looked at the huge Mom’s body.

Sharp teeth and long and strong-looking arms.

It was a body that was incomparably huge compared to the giant fake reaper it had met a few days ago. Moreover, It looked so powerful that it couldn’t even be compared to Mom’s body right now.

Mom is strong!

Strong Mom!

Mom is strong!

The Black Reaper, who was looking around its mother’s body, which it hadn’t seen in a long time, while shouting a strange slogan with its will, was startled by something strange.

!

Two pupils were faintly shining from the empty eyes.

Startled, the Black Reaper ran out of the infinite space to call its mother.

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