Ding!
[ Congratulations on getting a bear chocolate... ]
In an instant, after getting the dark bear chocolate on the floor, the incoherent mechanical sound of the candy machine suddenly echoed toward the surrounding area.
Making the teenager jump backwards in shock and surprise, never expecting that the old, almost malfunctioning machine would suddenly speak.
Ding!
[ Congratulations on getting a low bear chocolate! ]
"Eh, even chocolate has grades?"
Calming down, Alex couldn't help but unfold a puzzled expression on his face.
Slowly shifting his gaze from the machine toward the chocolate in his grasp, suddenly feeling curious about its taste and effects.
Since his instinct was strongly conveying its desire to consume the chocolate within his grasp in an instant, it only meant that it contained something beneficial to his being.
Enough to make him extremely curious about its origin and how it was made...