Seoul Object Story

The Golden Reaper Director suddenly realized that they had been asleep.

'!!!'

The Golden Reaper was startled and shook its little head vigorously, trying to shake off the drowsiness.

‘I’m the director! I have to set an example!’

It slapped its chubby cheeks with its palm and snapped back to its senses.

After regaining focus, it looked around, seeing the courtyard of the institute where it served as the director.

The wide courtyard of the research institute and the snack corner set up inside were filled with the sweet aroma of treats.

Hehe.

The Golden Reaper laughed quietly and dashed toward the snack corner.

‘No!’

However, the snack corner was only stocked with hard, stone-like cookies of various kinds.

Just yesterday, it had been full of soft, moist cookies!

No matter how much it looked around, there was no sign of soft, pudding-like snacks.

The Golden Reaper walked out of the courtyard and into the corridor with a gloomy expression.

The sleek corridor was full of people walking around.

‘Human!’

The Golden Reaper rushed toward a passing researcher to alert them about the dire snack situation in the courtyard.

‘It’s a big problem!’

The researcher slowly turned their head toward the Golden Reaper clinging to their shoulder.

‘There are only cookies in the courtyard...’

The Golden Reaper tried to make eye contact with the human and explain the situation, but something felt off, and it couldn’t help but stop its message.

A cold glare was directed at the Golden Reaper.

It was the first time the Golden Reaper had experienced such a look, as if it were something detestable.

The researcher brushed the Golden Reaper off their shoulder as if shaking off dust.

'!!!'