Holy Rope Edible Novels & Stories

Natsu said as he swung his leg on the couch, "Hey grandma, I was wondering, why did you carry a rope with the tiny blades when we wanted to go hunting?" "Nothing really, hey can you come help grandma in the kitchen" "Okay" Natsu said as he went to her. "Remember that I said anything can be used as a weapon right" "Yeah" "Good, cause I also want to tell you that a rope, wait, more like a string, can be perfectly used as a weapon of choice just like my blade" "Really" "Of course, although, the rope has to be really strong, thick and thin, that's why I prefer calling it a string than a rope"

"The one you asked me to buy." "Let me see." Sienna pulled out a coil of orange-red rope. I glanced at it. The rope was old. The surface was worn, and several places had frayed. The seller had labeled it: "decorative rope, not load-bearing." Fifty dollars, shipping included. When Sienna placed the order, she hadn't even read the product description. Chloe took it and gave it a casual shake, without checking anything. "Fine. This will do." "Chloe, should we test it?" Molly Weaver came up behind us, pale-faced, her voice small.