Seoul Object Story

The mansion's detection ability was far weaker than I had expected.

Even as I wandered around in the shark onesie, peering into corners and exploring, this massive Gothic building showed no notable response.

It treated me with the indifference it might reserve for a regular human sacrifice.@@novelbin@@

I had thought there was a possibility I might be caught the moment I entered.

"Well, it's so large for its caliber that I guess it can't help it."

This object was greedy, almost to the point of overindulgence, if it were a human.

Of course, I couldn't overlook the effect of the shark onesie made by the Yellow Reaper.

The Yellow Reaper's abilities had been advancing rapidly, and it was always impressive.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before they created a doll outfit that emitted foreign-level mental contamination.

I explored the mansion as if I were an adventurer Golden Reaper, my heart lifted.

Despite the narrow vision of the shark onesie, it felt like I was looking at the world through a telescope, and I enjoyed it nonetheless.

The luxurious porcelain items in the lobby were a bit different from what I had expected.

They weren’t the smooth porcelain pieces I had read about, but instead, unique works with lumpy surfaces.

Drawn by curiosity, I kept inspecting them, losing track of time.

I was able to peer past the counter, which had always intrigued me when I was human, and now I was fulfilling that wish.

At first, it was fascinating, but it quickly became boring.