The demon surveyed the goodies trying to decide just what she wanted to buy. In the end she settled on purchasing a bag full of multi-coloured jelly beans. The demon approached the counter and rested the bag which weighed close to five kilograms on the counter. The clerk weighed the bag and told Yumi the price. The demonic Lolita extracted the necessary jewels and paid the friendly old man thanking him before turning on the heels of her high heel combat boots and walked out the shops front door. The demon opened her back of yummy treats and plucked out a green jelly bean, where she proceeded to pop it into her mouth and chew away enjoying the sweet taste as a wave of flavour erupted on her dance. Her taste buds had exploded with flavour that sent a pleasurable shiver down her spine. Yumi swallowed and licked her lips still able to taste the jelly bean. Without hesitation she began to pluck out more eating them with gusto red, blue, green, yellow, orange, black and white jelly beans she ate them regardless. Each time she enjoyed the taste she was not fussed when it came to sweets, candy, lollies, cake, ice-cream you named it she loved it and would eat without hesitation. Sweet treats could be said to be her weak spot.
The demon made her way to the dark mage quest board, thinking it was time to take on another quest. She was praying to her demonic god malum that a B rank or even an A rank quest would be present, if not at the least a C rank that involved some sort of combat. She didn’t want to take some boring C rank like she had in Hargeon, this was Oak town home of the dark mage’s, surely it would offer a much more amusing array of quests for her to take. The demon came to a halt at the board and her eyes widened, the board was completely empty there was not a single quest in sight. Yumi almost dropped her jelly beans, almost, while looking at the blank board. This could not be where we all the quests? This was the first time she had ever see the board empty. A scowl formed on her lips as she held her jelly beans in her left hand. Using her right she unclipped the leather strap that held her sword in place, then her right hand shot up grabbing the handle. With a single move she drew her sword and gave a loud annoyed cry. The sword swung down and struck the quest board cutting it in two, suffering from Yumi’s anger. With a scowl she sheathed the sword and walked off.
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