Jin Nasol lifted her head.
From beyond the alley, something peeked its head out and stared at her.
One tailless baby mermaid.
It threw something at her.
Whoosh.
The projectile glinted in the light.
Jin Nasol, without hesitation, reached out and grabbed the back of the neck of the employee who had come running toward her as if fleeing, using him to block it.
“Hik!”
The moment the employee struck by the fragment let out a shrill scream, glass like soap bubbles burst out all over his body, trapping and binding his head and hands.
And over that, geometric traditional patterns rose up like a seal being stamped.
‘…The Agency!’
[This is a warning. You are currently interfering with a rescue mission during a supernatural disaster.]
[Cease obstructing the execution of official duties and surrender. Surrender. Surrender….]
A recorded warning began to sound from the pattern.
The announcement the Supernatural Disaster Management Agency always made when it began subduing civilians interfering with official duties during a supernatural disaster.
At the same time, it was an item. If you heard that sound, hostility ebbed away and you felt an authoritative urge to obey.
That was, for ordinary people.
‘What a nuisance.’
A vein bulged at the temple of Jin Nasol, wearing the golden mask of the elite team.
So they were Agency bastards disguised as special types instead of mermaids.
“How annoying.”
“Gghk,”
Kicking away the bound employee with her foot, Jin Nasol at the same time put on a monocle as if by magic and identified the agents.
Two beyond the alley.
‘Should I engage?’
No, no. The important thing was to finish the mission quickly and pile up points. To…