Rare for him, Baek Saheon was doubting his one remaining eye.
Am I dreaming right now?
No, technically he was dreaming. A nightmare inside a Ghost Story… no.
No!!
In truth, until just a moment ago, he had merely been pissed off.
‘They said there was an item in this school’s staff room with powerful brainwashing effects, so I came all the way here…’
Seeing all kinds of interested parties gathered here, he had only been simmering inwardly at the realization that apparently it hadn’t been such high-grade intel after all.
‘…When I go to work tomorrow, I’m not letting this slide.’
Fine. He could accept even gritting his teeth while updating his mental kill list with the name of the person who had fed him that “top-secret information.”
Still, he had been confident.
No, more than that, he had thought this tense standoff between two forces was the perfect thing to exploit.
‘If I shake things up just a little, won’t it turn into total chaos?’
Whether he sowed discord or dragged in monsters to wreak havoc, he had thought he would be able to grab the item and get out.
Just as he had climbed this far by using the idiots around him as bait at crucial moments.
He could even tolerate the weak fellow recruit in the bison mask gagging and holding back tears. He looked useful.
But then…
‘That bastard… what the hell is he?’
Baek Saheon stared ahead…