Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

The very night I escaped from the Mermaid Grave—

I was able to meet Director Ho immediately at the usual Fox Counseling Room's waiting area.

And...

"Goodness, you must have had a rough time, Soleum-nim! Don't worry about the bodily tissue that was harvested from you. I'll recover it right away."

"...Yes. Thank you."

The conversation was wrapping up much more smoothly than I'd expected...

'Is it really this easy?'

Honestly, even though it wasn't my fault, and this wasn't even a routine report, just the fact that I was having an emergency meeting with a director at my rank was enough to make me break out in a cold sweat.

But Director Ho listened to my story with great interest, and even clapped his hands in delight.

The only moment he indirectly showed any discomfort was just once.

"So that's why the Disaster Management Bureau's support team ended up coming all the way to company headquarters."

Shit.