Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work - Chapter 277
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Even If I Fall Into a Ghost Story, I Still Have to Go to Work Episode 277
Right now.
What just happened?
“….”
In the silence, I’m looking at ‘someone’ who appeared behind me.
A black suit wearing an animal mask.
I immediately recognize the affiliation upon seeing that distinctive attire. Because I’m wearing the same external format myself.
‘A Field Investigation Team employee from Daydream.’
But the moment I look down at my own outfit.
I notice subtle differences.
The way the hair is styled.
The way the suit is tailored.
Impressions I can only feel – that it’s ‘strangely different from now.’
That style is more classical than mine.
[Oh my, different eras indeed.]
That’s right.
That employee before my eyes was definitely not a person from the 2020s.
A figure from decades ago.
That… distinctive wolf mask.
“….”
I know exactly which past named character from the matches that appearance.
‘…Elite Team B Leader.’
J3.
The Security Chief’s past.
The past moment that had flashed by briefly when I took the Nostalgia Candy was now standing before me as a vivid, continuous entity.
I faced it while frozen in place.
And…
“You’re not answering. Should I just call you Dragon Employee?”
“…!”
At those words, reality suddenly hits my head again.
Wait a minute.
‘What about the others?’
I reflexively looked toward the opposite corridor of the library where my companions had been, but no one was there.
Only the quiet corridor between bookshelves stretched out eerily.
‘…!’
I missed it.
I get an ominous feeling.
And right now in this space, the only human presence is the wolf-masked man before my eyes.
“….”
I begin to realize.
‘This is a supernatural phenomenon.’
That wolf-masked man is also a strange entity created by this ‘Hanbit Library,’ the history of Segwang Special City from J3.
‘Don’t provoke him.’
For now.
-It’s safer not to make loud noises in this place.
I respond as a Daydream employee who entered a ghost story.
‘Let’s not mention J3.’
After taking a deep breath, I pulled out paper and scribbled words with my pen.
The wolf-masked man stares at the paper.
-Since this was a library, I’d prefer if we communicated in writing as much as possible.
And I held out my pen.
To him.
“….”
“….”
The wolf-masked man didn’t take my pen.
Instead, he smoothly pulled out a pen from his front pocket and wrote on the paper I offered.
-A library.
Perhaps…
-You didn’t know this was a library?
The wolf-masked man only shows his lower face with a gentle smile.
-Where were you just before this?
-Well. I definitely entered the subway station building to investigate the vending machine darkness, but before I knew it, I was turning corners in this library labyrinth.
“….”
-Dragon Employee seems familiar with the current environment. Were you investigating this bookshelf maze?
-Yes.
I wrote calmly.
‘There’s no need to specifically correct him to call me Noru.’
For now, as long as the Security Chief is in this state, I need to maintain friendly relations as smoothly as possible and somehow safely…
-Then which team does Dragon Employee belong to?
-Team D.
Right. Let’s say I’m a newly assigned new employee.
But at that moment.
-Team D.
The gaze from behind the wolf mask changes.
‘…Huh?’
And I felt my mind reel at the response that followed.
-There’s no such team.
“…!!”
Immediately after, I realized why things had turned out this way and felt chills run down my spine.
‘Setting value differences…!’
Let me look at the from when that Team B Leader was ‘registered’.
‘Back then, Daydream’s settings were just being concretized.’
It was an era when the company’s details weren’t completed like now. Back when searching for ‘Daydream Company’ only brought up a single document page.
Do you know how employees were classified?
Daydream Company
A malicious company that pushes numerous employees into ghost stories like parts to extract medicine ingredients from within.
Employees who thought they had joined a major corporation met countless horrific deaths within ghost stories.
Among the raw material supply employees, only those exceptional at high-grade exploration could be assigned to elite teams consisting of alphabets A, B, C and be promoted as company executives.
That’s right.
Elite teams.
And everyone else.
In other words. All Baekillmong Corporation employees who couldn’t be classified under alphabets A, B, C were merely supply units to be ground up in ghost stories.
Employees never had things like job ranks or promotions to begin with. All just employees. Only regular employees written in documents with experimental code numbers attached.
It only faithfully captured the eerie essence of the ghost story where ‘you thought you joined a major corporation but were actually experimental rats’. That’s what Daydream Company’s employees were…
‘And there were already ghost stories created based on this setting.’
To satisfy their plausibility…
5.1 Daydream Company (Early Days)
A malicious company that pushes numerous employees into ghost stories like parts to extract medicine ingredients from within.
Everything was processed as past events.
‘Daydream before going public as a corporation.’
Baekillmong Corporation grew from past setting values that were lumped together with only ghost story characteristics, into a worldview force with added details while taking on the aspects of a giant pharmaceutical company.
‘…’
I feel a gaze.
The gaze of the past Elite Team Leader looking at me.
A penetrating stare as if gauging whether I’m something mimicking a human.
…And I know.
The specific classification method that early elite teams had.
5.1.4 Team B (Early Days)
Daydream Company’s elite team.
A team for employees with True/False Detection Sense, those who repeatedly show exceptional correct answers in binary choice situations.
And that person is Team B’s leader.
I know that clumsy lies won’t work.
Therefore.
-There are.
I should rather go with a direct approach.
-From my time point, employee affiliations existed up to Team Z. Because I’m a Daydream Employee working in 202■.
“…!”
I tell the truth.
-And I’ve heard stories before. …That there was a Team Leader wearing a wolf mask in the elite team decades ago.
I saw the one wearing the wolf mask.
-I guessed from differences in speech and information, but perhaps… are you that Team B Leader?
The other person looked at me silently.
And when cold sweat formed on the back of my neck, they picked up the pen again.
-That’s right.
Phew.
-The library is a connecting space where past knowledge reaches the future.
-So I speculated whether past and future timelines might have touched in this mysterious library ghost story.
The other person leisurely moves their pen.
-That’s quite an interesting speculation.
-Or you exercised imagination you don’t even believe under the guise of speculation.
I almost swallowed.
…The wolf leader’s hand pats my back…
-I’m not sure about that either. We’ll have to find out from now on.
-Please take care of me. Dragon Employee.
Thus began a strange companionship.
We’re walking through Hanbit Library, a giant cave made of bookshelves, with our footsteps muffled.
The wolf leader walks quietly, having memorized the ‘Library Usage Rules’ on the floor that I informed them about and they confirmed themselves.
I occasionally feel their gaze looking at me.
-Hmm. Should I just call you Team Leader?
-Yes. Team Leader.
Naturally, I couldn’t ask the wolf leader’s name. If I did something suspicious like asking for real names in a ghost story, we might truly become hostile.
However, walking with the pre-contamination Security Chief from the past, a named employee from , felt stranger than the ghost story itself.
Tension.
…Let me focus.
‘I need to find the other companions.’
I looked down at the yarn in my hand.
…The wolf leader immediately understood this yarn’s role upon seeing it.
-Did they hang that at the entrance of this library before coming in? Like Ariadne from Greek mythology.
-That’s right.
-Then let’s keep using it.
…And so, I was walking toward the corridor in the opposite direction from where my companion had disappeared, leaving the yarn hanging in a groove of an appropriate bookshelf at that crossroads where my companion had vanished and I had met the Wolf Team Leader.
‘If any other companions see this yarn, they should be able to follow it.’
And maintaining composure knowing I could immediately realize if the path became confusing.
But after a short while.
I witnessed a shocking sight.
“….”
“….”
A familiar corridor had appeared again.
[Good heavens!]
.
I had returned to the starting point where the book that someone in school uniform had dropped on the floor was still lying there just as I had witnessed.
As if by magic, only the yarn stretched messily toward both corridors, forming two lines.
‘Damn it.’
-It seems to be a physically impossible structure. This maze of books.
I slowly nodded my head.
-And the trigger point must be that book.
“…!”
-You keep looking at it. You wanted that book, didn’t you?
Damn it.
-It seems that way.
-I see. For now, don’t touch it and keep walking. Exactly the same direction we went before.
“….”
I stopped walking.
-Why did you stop?
-Is continuing to walk ‘exactly the same direction’ meant to provoke the library?
Eyes beyond the wolf mask look at me.
A hint of interest.
-That’s right.
Whew.
-There are two types of ghost stories.
-Things that are scary just because they were there. And… things that are scary because they’re watching me.
-This library seems to be the latter type.
“….”
-This library definitely reacts to users, so the more we repeat actions that provoke reactions, the higher the chance it will become blatant.
I hear a whisper.
“And you’re quite arrogant.”
“…!”
“You’re clever too. But since I can think of what you’re thinking, you don’t need to ask questions anymore. Smart Dragon Employee.”
“….”
“Now let’s walk.”
The wolf mask turns its head away.
I suppressed a groan and adjusted my grip on the yarn, stepping again in the direction we had exited.
My legs were trembling to the point of giving out.
‘Think.’
However, even amid the tension, urgent speculation continued racing through my head.
One of the library usage rules.
Take one thing and leave
Could it be that I need to touch that book to get out of this library?
No, I might automatically be made to leave… but that’s more of a problem.
‘What about the whereabouts of the other companions?’
All my companions had disappeared and the Security Chief’s appearance had completely changed.
And…
Is it really okay to leave the Security Chief like this?
As I walked with a complicated mind.
“Hmm.”
At that moment.
Tap tap.
The Security Chief tapped my back, making me look beyond the crossroads.
That space where I had stepped before was…
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