The Civil Servant Who Concealed Their True Strength Turns Out to be a Master of Possession - Chapter 230

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A Civil Servant Who Hides His Strength Is Exceptionally Good at Possession – Episode 230
Even though I’d only glanced at them for a moment, the internal documents were far too explicit.
I thought of the people who would be enjoying the party downstairs even at this very moment.
People like Ryu Yeong-gyo.
Those who had trusted the Hunter Church and provided them with information.
While I couldn’t say such people were entirely blameless, they were here because they had faith in the Hunter Church, and they would have provided this information to them based on that trust.
‘But they’re using it like this?’
“I heard that among Choi Jun-gu’s charges, there’s an incident at Busan Port. I understand the investigation is facing some difficulties there, and seeing how his indictment is being delayed, it seems you want to include as many charges as possible, doesn’t it?”
“Now, surely….”
“Yes. That’s correct. There’s also material related to Choi Jun-gu here. Especially the Majeongseok transactions—those are incredibly dangerous activities, aren’t they?”
You people started that first.
I understood why this bastard was presenting this material here.
They wanted me to provide them with an escape route.
Particularly regarding the Majeongseok research and transactions that were essentially their main source of income.
“Creating dungeons arbitrarily and putting the world in danger—that’s not what a true hunter does.”
I gazed at the black cufflinks attached to the black sleeve of Sa Gong-seong’s jacket.
The symbol of the Hunter Church—overlapping concentric circles.
Point. Line. Plane.
Had there ever been a moment when that terminology they used resonated with me like this?
So no matter how important Choi Jun-gu was as a ‘point,’ a point is merely a point.
What matters is protecting the line and the plane.
And that line and plane were none other than the Hunter Church itself.
“…Why do you think of me as a true hunter?”
Then why would they choose me, this ‘point,’ to save that Hunter Church?
If I thought about it, there would be several reasons.
That I was emerging as a key figure within the Hunter Bureau.
That I was deeply involved in the Choi Jun-gu case.
That I even had the narrative of losing my parents because of Choi Jun-gu.
And above all else—
‘That I’ve received significant media coverage.’
I’d noticed it from when the Hunter Church kept insisting on inviting Min-ju to parties like this, but they seemed to put considerable effort into making themselves appear as a conventional religion.
The popularization of a cult… something like that, I suppose.
‘Otherwise, they wouldn’t be selling the Water of Salvation at convenience stores.’
…That was a joke.
By disguising themselves as such a mainstream religion, even if their criminal activities were exposed, they could bury it as the deviation of a few believers.
But the answer to my question was somewhat… unexpected.
“I’m not sure. I don’t know either.”
“Pardon?”
As I furrowed my brow, Sa Gong-seong smiled faintly.
“It wasn’t my will to give this information to Hunter Lee Yu-ji, nor was it my will for Hunter Lee Yu-ji to attend this party.”
What are you talking about?
“It is all by the will of Gyoju Seol Ok-gyun.”
“Then….”
“Providing these materials is also confidential. You don’t need to join our religion, nor do you need to undergo any strange rituals. You don’t even need to reveal your information sources.”
Ha.
I let out a hollow laugh at those words and looked at the laptop in front of me.
So that’s… just being given to me?
Not bait to lure me into the Hunter Church?
The information inside that.
Even if it’s not simply information about Choi Jun-gu, it would be incredibly valuable.
There would be materials about guild lobbying, and items that guild masters have illegally embezzled so far.
It might be enough to not just contribute to the nation’s finances, but to build an annex in front of the Blue House.
And that’s not all.
Our Pee So-won, who was promoted to manager this time but became a first-class manager.
If I bring this material to her with her jaw on the floor, she might not just become a first-class manager, but undergo a rapid-fire promotion to sole manager and even vice-director.
What about Park Min-bae and the rest of my team?
And what about me?
I am a civil servant.
Each of these accomplishments upgrades my iron rice bowl.
Yes.
But—
“These are illegally obtained materials, aren’t they?”
Why is my mouth saying this nonsense?
Damn it.
“What do you mean?”
“Exactly as I said. Can you assure me that no illegal methods were involved in gathering these materials?”
At my question, Sa Gong-seong’s smile finally faded.
“Does that… really matter?”
His expression was as if my asking such a trivial question was absurd.
“Of course it does.”
Lee Yu-ji.
Shut your mouth.
Shut it…!
But I cannot shut it.
Why?
Damn it… I’m a civil servant!
And not just any civil servant, but one who protects the people!
“When writing reports. When being audited. Especially! When recording accomplishments! We have to have all our information sources inspected.”
At my words, Sa Gong-seong furrowed his brow.
“Then just say you received it from a friend.”
“That’s impossible. The Chairman isn’t my friend. How old is he anyway? He’s old enough to be my father.”
“…What?”
Why had I preferred Kwon Ik-seong over the male protagonist Choi Woo-jin when reading that novel?
Choi Woo-jin, who lived by the motto of punishing evil with evil, always dealt with criminals effectively, but watching him work always left me feeling dirty as a civil servant.
If you just extract the criminals like that, what about the rest of us civil servants?
Won’t it become harder to catch criminals once the manual gets revised?
What happens if those unjust laws get strengthened because of you?
That’s right.
I’m a ruthless realist.
Of course, I’m not a principlist like Ik-seong.
But I have no choice but to trust this society’s system.
I’m a civil servant who operates as one part of that system.
“So. We’re not friends.”
I stood up from my seat and spoke.
“I can’t take this either.”
“Investigator Lee Yu-ji. Won’t you regret this?”
Sa Gong-seong looked up at me with a cold voice.
I answered him firmly.
“Probably?”
…Firm, my ass.
I wanted to say something cool in moments like this, but that wasn’t going to happen.
At my words, Sa Gong-seong let out a hollow laugh and spoke.
“So your dopey appearance was just an act after all.”
No. Everyone keeps saying I’m acting, and if I were really that good at acting, why would I be in Korea instead of Cannes?
These people.
I’m not pretending to be dopey!
I’m just actually a bit slow!
“Then I’ll be going now.”
Sa Gong-seong stood up from his seat, looking at my dopey… face.
“What a shame. This won’t be our last meeting, will it?”
“That’s… hard to say.”
At my response, Sa Gong-seong smiled faintly.
“It seems many people will be looking for me on stage now. What will you do, Investigator Lee Yu-ji?”
“I’ll come down with you.”
At my answer, Sa Gong-seong put the laptop back in his bag and left the suite.
I followed Sa Gong-seong as he exited the suite.
At the end of the hallway, secretaries or bodyguards waiting for Sa Gong-seong stood ready.
Sa Gong-seong reached out his hand as if to hand over his bag to them.
That’s when it happened.
‘Your body is my body, my body is my body.’
I activated my possession skill.
What was I doing?
I said I wouldn’t accept illegal materials, not that I wouldn’t commit illegal acts.

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[We still haven’t confirmed Investigator Lee Yu-ji’s location.]
Pee So-won answered irritably at the voice ringing in her ear.
“The kid’s gone missing and you’re just sitting around like—”
But at that moment, the head chef shouted at Pee So-won.
“What are you doing over there? Why isn’t the food going out?”
“Yes? Yes…”
Pee So-won glared at the head chef and picked up a food tray.
That was right.
She was currently attending a party at the L Hotel.
No matter how thoroughly Park Min-bae searched through the guest list of the L Hotel party, there was no one civil servants could impersonate.
So the only people they could impersonate were—
Those who were essential to the party.
The servers of the L Hotel, that is.
And specifically, temporary part-time workers!
So Pee So-won had already sought cooperation from people already hired as temporary workers and disguised herself with a changed appearance to get the job.
But there was a problem—
[Um, um, there’s a hair in the food.]
“Damn it, are you the customers? Just tell them to eat what they’re given.”
Park Min-bae, Ma Deok-ho, and Byeon Gu-do, who hadn’t been deployed to the scene, kept nagging her.
And the work was much more grueling than expected!
As a result, she’d even lost track of Investigator Lee Yu-ji.
I came here to watch over that bastard, so why am I carrying food around like this?
If they’re working me this hard for just ten thousand won an hour, I’d make more money selling medicine.
It was just as she was hastily picking up the hair that had fallen into the pudding.
The moment she slipped out of the kitchen and entered the hall, she heard an unbelievable sentence.
“Yes! Starting now! In place of Jeo! Our Investigator Lee Yu-ji! Will demonstrate a board break!”
What?
What’s she going to demonstrate?
Pee So-won brushed aside the hand of a party attendee reaching for the pudding and walked toward where the stage was visible.
And on that stage stood Sa Gong-seong, beaming as he introduced Lee Yu-ji, and Lee Yu-ji herself, standing with a wooden board for some reason.
‘What is this? Am I dreaming?’

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