Outside the underground bunker of the Nameless Religion.
Jisan Village, empty of people, was already half destroyed.
The moment he ran out through the likewise shattered door of the underground bunker, the sight before Ryu Jaekwan nearly made him bite his tongue.
And then…
“Oh, you made it out!”
A human voice came from right beside him.
“…!”
Lee Seonghae, assistant manager of Baekilmong Co., Ltd.’s elite team, had been leaning against the area near the door. She turned toward him and waved.
Ryu Jaekwan, who had been about to speak at once, stopped short for a moment.
‘How…’
could she be that calm?
Two people had just come out of being trapped inside a bizarre supernatural disaster that imprisoned and digested people for decades.
It had been certain death.
They had even emphasized several times that once a box was shut, it never opened again. Even Ryu Jaekwan, who had come out, was confused about what this even meant, and yet…
“Why…”
“You mean I’m not surprised?”
…!
“Well… you went in there with Employee-nim.”
She looked at the “Grape Agent” Ryu Jaekwan was carrying.
Light reflected in Lee Seonghae’s pupils.
“Because Mascot-nim is stronger than that box!”
“…….”
Mascot?
Even from that unfamiliar…