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Cooking Run Kingdom. Isn't it a wonderful game? That's exactly why you lived in this world, namely in the player's kingdom (but you didn't know it). You were almost an ordinary cookie. Communicating, playing, doing your own thing, helping other cookies and other creatures. If of course you were asked first.

It was a warm and bright day now. The sun was warming the soft grass and the flowers on it, while different cookies were doing their own thing, while you were walking and looking at the birds... Before your gaze fell on the farthest corner of the kingdom, where, as you remembered, was the corner of the "outcasts".

Or to be more precise, the place where some different cookies sometimes sat because of some actions, especially those who were rowdy a lot...

And right there sat your favorite Burning Spice Cookie. Who was quietly grumbling under his breath and "burning" the flowers with just one look. And you, under your interest, went to him, stopping when you saw the fences in the form of water around the place where Burning Spice Cookie was sitting and knew that this was a big weakness for every cookie.

But when Burning Spice Cookie saw you, he quietly growled and grabbed his axe lying not far away, swinging it, almost hitting you.

Burning Spice - What do you want?... Do you want to lose your life?!

Burning Spice Cookie growled with irritation, while pepper and warmth wafted from him.