Dimension Candy 소설 & 이야기

Emilia frowned, not understanding, and slowed her voice, "Then we can both lay down our weapons—" "It's not the same," Lola thought for a moment and told Emilia, "When the strong and the weak fight, you can't say that throwing away all weapons is fair." Emilia looked at the running children in the distance. Angus brought some candy over. The candies were very cheap, made with a lot of sugar and cheap artificial cream and fat, mixed into a crude milk flavor, and stuck to the sugar paper. Once it warmed up a little in the hand, it was hard to pick off.

“Yes, of course. What's wrong with it?” *"I can't even finish one candy.” “Oh yeah? The flavor of this candy is not much different from the lemon I often eat. It's a little over the top, but more sour is better.” Diana shuddered in horror at Alpha Darren's explanation. Imagining the candy already made her mouth water. “Are you worried that my stomach can't tolerate the sour taste?” Diana nodded. Alpha Darren then stood up from his seat and walked over to Diana. “If I get sick from eating the candy you gave me, who should take responsibility?”

The sight of them made my heart skip a beat. Excitement bubbled within me, pushing away any lingering sleepiness. I rushed over to the table, my fingers trembling slightly as I picked up one of the tamarind candies. The familiar, tangy flavor burst in my mouth, each bite bringing a wave of joy and nostalgia. I let out a deep moan, and was it me, or did I hear a curse somewhere nearby? I pushed that thought away. Who could have done this? The thought flickered through my mind, but I pushed it aside, simply reveling in the unexpected happiness of the moment. The combination of lilies and tamarind candies was so personal, so thoughtful, it felt like a dream come true.

Candy looked at one of the men and gave him some money, "Go quickly, get a bottle of Red Boggy wine for me." While the man went to get the bottle of wine, Candy called someone else on her phone and said, "You can come now, please, hurry." When one of the men returned with the wine, Candy waited briefly until the man she was waiting for finally arrived. He took out some tools from his bag and sat on a chair. He carefully opened the bottle of wine and emptied some powdery substance that Candy gave him into it. Afterward, he sealed it back, and it looked as though it had never been opened.

says Amber. I feel bad leaving Samantha in the long line after collecting my lunch: a chicken salad, chocolate pudding, and a bottle of water. Amber discards the pudding as we go to our chairs. "Eeww. We don't eat fatty food," she says scornfully. I nod. I sit with them, and I'm excited to be with the popular ones for the first time. I feel like royalty. "Who's that red-headed girl you're walking with?" Amber asks as I open my bottle of water.

Dennis turn; he walk to our table, and as he examined everything, he turn equally to see Candy's face turning so much paler; he had no choice but to allow her to leave the class; Candy look happier as she fled from the class with her bags. Now, I have to take care of everything, I'm not complaining, but Candy has never really like removing the intestines of animal's; I do the Job, while she runs off to the Ladies bathroom, she can maybe throw up, or rather make herself busy, until the class has ended. Typical Candy; sometime I wonder why we are friends. Don't get me wrong, I love her but she can be a handful at times…

James smiled closer and cuddled her affectionately. "This is yours, Candy!".

Since she came to Jesse City, the passed on from Chole had been sent here as well. Gladyce unwrapped the package and stuffed one in her mouth. "Wait? What sort of filling is this? It's so strange! Try one..." Daisy took a bite and was surprised. The filling was red bean paste. Her appetite had been a little strange lately, and she particularly liked red bean paste, so she didn't find the candy strange. She rather liked it. However, why did Ariel suddenly send her such strange candies? He said that it was all handmade by himself. Could it be a coincidence?

Doni raised his eyebrows and smirked. Naturally, any desire to eat the candy vanished. Eugene placed the candy on the desk and stared at it for a moment. One candy for one life. These dull green-wrapped candies must cost at least tens of thousands of dollars each, possibly even millions for expensive targets. It was far too costly a candy to taste out of mere curiosity. "Oh, it's coming on now." Doni said, folding the magazine he had been flipping through and tossing it on the desk. Hearing this, Jo put down the horse racing magazine he had been engrossed in and fixed his gaze on the TV.