The other Magic Spirits, meanwhile, secretly looked forward to Dark opening their gifts.
After eating that piece of chocolate, Dark sealed the gift box again and set it aside for the time being.
He really wanted to devour the entire box of chocolates in one go. But there were still many gift boxes left, and favoring just one was not behavior befitting a Demon God.
Next, he selected a pink gift box.
"Pink like Eudora's... Is this Sylveon's?"
Dark opened the box and looked at the chocolate inside.
He could not help but show a trace of surprise.
After seeing Ditto's chocolate, he had thought that simple shapes were already the limit of what the Magic Spirits could manage. Yet Sylveon had actually sculpted a chocolate cat!
"Judging from the left ear and the feelers around its neck, this should be Sylveon herself."
"Though it isn't especially detailed, its features are very distinct."
Dark carefully removed the chocolate Sylveon from the gift box and could not help taking a few more looks at it.
The more he looked, the more it resembled her—and the less willing he was to eat it!
He swallowed slightly and forcibly shifted his gaze away, then pulled a heart-shaped card from the bottom of the box.
It looked as though it had been altered from a Christmas card, with a line written on it in elegant handwriting:
[Eat me away!]
"Grammar mistake. Bad review!"
Dark showed his strict side.
Sylveon, who was hiding on the large bed and pretending to sleep, immediately drooped her ears and turned into a puddle of liquid, as though all the strength had been drained from her body.
But after criticizing it, Dark still smiled and tucked the card into his new notebook.
The mistakes of childhood were a kind