Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Chapter 144

The cozy, warm atmosphere of the Fox Counseling Room.

In front of the sign that read “Closed Today”, Ho Isa sat waiting for me at a table in what looked like a waiting room in a hallway.

And the first thing I said after bowing respectfully and sitting across from him was—@@@@

“I’d like to apply for workers’ compensation.”

“...Excuse me?”

“Yes.”

I confidently raised my empty right sleeve and set it on the table in front of him.

“On my very first mission with the Disaster Management Agency, I was forced to cut off my arm.”

“......”

If Ho Isa had any memory at all, he would recall this:

“You’ll be much more comfortable.”

The way he had introduced the spy department to me as a safer and more favorable position.

“And surely, the Disaster Management Agency must have some kind of procedure for dealing with lost limbs. So why exactly do you need Baekilmong Corporation’s regeneration potion so urgently...?”

As he rambled on with a concerned expression, he suddenly clasped his hands together as if realizing something.

“Ah, I must be overthinking. Of course, you must have a clever plan in mind.”

“Yes.”

“......”

“I think there’s been a misunderstanding in how I worded it.”

I smiled slightly.

“I’m not asking for the regeneration potion right now to use immediately and cause trouble for you, Director.”

“Of course not! I never thought you were a bother, but then...?”

“I need it so that the next time I lose a body part, I can restore it immediately.”

“...!”

“The Paranormal Disaster Management Agency operates on a one-agent-per-mission basis. That means I can simply use the potion before I even file my report after escaping a ghost story.”

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