Seoul Object Story

A cool autumn breeze swept through the street.

The Golden Horn Isolation Zone, adorned with pumpkins and warm lights for Halloween, was filled with a cozy glow.

Orange lights illuminated the street, and I lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

Since I was lying in the middle of a busy street, people with Golden Horns walked by, staring at me, but I had no energy to care.

‘No… My big dream…’

I muttered quietly toward the sky, lost in thought.

The Golden Horn farming was a tragic failure.

At first, I thought the most difficult task would be getting the Golden Horn to grow from the Golden Grim Reaper’s head.

But reality turned out differently.

Within just a few days, a Golden Grim Reaper had appeared with traces of small horns. And now, after checking, I saw numerous Golden Horn Grim Reapers walking around the streets.

The problem came afterward.

Not a single Golden Horn Grim Reaper had the ability I had hoped for.

I thought all Golden Horn Grim Reapers would have the long-range firewood ability through the Mini Grim Reaper network…

But what happened instead was that Golden Grim Reapers with different abilities popped up, specialized in various other abilities among the many I possessed.

Hmph.

The street was filled with the Halloween atmosphere.

Pumpkins emitted a soft glow, and the scent of sweet treats filled the air.

Yet, it wasn’t overly noisy—it had a calm ambiance.

It was probably because there were many people living with Golden Grim Reapers.

To the Golden Grim Reapers, it didn’t matter whether the voices were loud or quiet. When speaking to one of the palm-sized Golden Grim Reapers, one naturally ended up speaking softly.

The Golden Grim Reapers were enjoying happy moments with their beloved humans.

Various Halloween candies and snacks.

People taking time to stroll the streets with Golden Grim Reapers.

And Golden Grim Reapers, nestled in their humans’ arms, happily munching on various treats.