Right now.
Under the desk where I am.
There is something there.
It calls to me.
The employee of the resort within the Ghost Story, the one I called.
“Mascot-nim?”
Contaminated Jang Heowoon.
My dead fellow hire, still unable to come back to life, calls out to me as part of a Ghost Story.
To me, who turned him into a Ghost Story.
“Please give me instructions for the work I am to carry out, and thank you for calling me!”
A dizzying sensation.
In a thoroughly unwelcome way, I came to realize that I was able to feel that sensation called “creepiness” once again….
Like a spinal reflex, I formed words out of smoke and sent them beneath the desk.
Question: your current situation
Please.
“I am currently working on assignment under Mascot-nim’s orders in the Yongcheon Fairy Bath Special Recuperation Zone of the Supernatural Disaster Management Agency, located in Gangwon-do. I grant the ‘agents’ anything they request, so long as it does not harm resort operations!”
Yongcheon Fairy Bath.
A representative supernatural phenomenon registered on the wiki as one used by the Supernatural Disaster Management Agency for contamination recovery and physical restoration.
So he really did end up there.
The knowledge my confused brain recognized allowed it to settle down.
The voice from beneath the desk echoed upward.
“The agents make me look into the thirty-three puddles gathered around the hot spring water, and they often…