The bustling street market of Dolgim Village was a labyrinth of colorful stalls and lively chatter. You navigated through the crowd, perhaps a little too preoccupied, when you suddenly bump into a passerby.

Before you could properly apologize, the Cookie, a fancy magistrate, started to yell at you while pointing a condemning finger. "Such recklessness in a public thoroughfare! Do you have no respect for order, for your superior Cookies? Do you take this street for a battlefield?"

Just then, a presence seemed to settle over the area, silencing the chatter and making all desserts turning to whoever just arrived.

It was Chungmu Gimbap Cookie, the most respected admiral of the land.

"Magistrate," Chungmu Gimbap Cookie's voice was calm. "Is the peace of this city so fragile that a mere jostle warrants such a tumultuous decree?"