An agent of the Disaster Management Agency.
And the being his ceremonial blade was pointing at.
Ho Yuwon.
A supernatural disaster.
“…….”
“As soon as I return to the Agency, I’ll submit a report. ‘Hyunmoo 1 Team seeks formal approval to register the relevant supernatural disaster, with termination as its objective.’”
Agent Choi and Ho Yuwon met each other’s eyes.
Between those coldly hardened faces, the agent’s eyes burned.
“Let’s see whether that insane cult company that grinds people up will keep trying to save one director who’s been marked by the Agency.”
“…Ah.”
And then.
“You mean you’re going to register me as a supernatural disaster, and have the Disaster Management Agency manage me directly? Until I die? Until I’m terminated?”
The profane thing beyond the black smoke.
“That’s truly too cruel.”
It spoke in a smooth voice.
“A government agent threatening a civilian… when it’s not as though I killed anyone right in front of you.”
But Ho Yuwon’s eyes were sunken and still.
“Someone had to die anyway, didn’t they? If the Disaster Management Agency chooses who it is, does death stop being death? Does it become reasonable?”
“…….”
“While carrying out the work of selecting the people who are more acceptable to die, did you really think someone like me would never appear?”
Ryu Jaekwan…