Seoul Object Story

‘…’

I was dreaming the dream of the Blue Girl.

Her body, somewhat uncomfortable compared to the Gray Reaper’s.

Maybe because I had once properly controlled the Blue Girl’s body, I instantly recognized the familiar feeling and could tell right away.

In the dream, the Blue Girl was walking along the mystical path I had taken.

A high and strange path that seemed to lead to the sky.

Perhaps because it was far too long for a human stride to cover, the Blue Girl was riding on a peculiar mount.

It was a white Reaper with long limbs, resembling the black Reaper's black Ajwi I had seen at the top of the tower.

It was the same white Reaper Mini Yerin had once seen, but now it had grown at least twice its previous size.

It now looked similar in size to the white Reaper that had joined my garden.

Kkyu-hing-hing.

The White Reaper seemed dissatisfied with its long legs, making the kkyu-hing-hing sound with every step it took.

But, as the legs had grown longer, its speed had also increased dramatically.

The Blue Girl, holding onto the White Reaper’s antenna, was laughing joyfully as it moved at such speed.

Because of the fast pace, her hair fluttered in the wind like a flag.

The Master Reaper sat behind her, on the spacious back of the White Reaper, which was still somewhat stiff, muttering in slight admiration.

“It may look a bit unsettling, but… as a means of transport, it’s groundbreaking.”

The admiration was tinged with some distaste for the odd-looking Reaper with its long legs.

Upon hearing this, the Blue Girl mumbled in a slightly sulky tone.