Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Chapter 48.1



Chapter 48.1

Chapter 48.1

The meeting room was in chaos.

“Seventeen people have reportedly returned alive!”

“Seventeen…?! Are you sure about that number? Could it be a counting error?”

“Yes. Oh! The count just went up to 20.”

Members of the Field Exploration Team, deployed earlier in the day into a high-risk Darkness, had suddenly returned in droves.

This unexpected turn of events completely paralyzed any immediate response.

“They said all the case studies were done and that they’d escape in small, sequential groups. What on earth is this?”

The room was filled with a cacophony of voices—speculations about whether the returning employees were really the ones who had entered, calls for lab testing to confirm their identities, and other theories about what might have gone wrong with their predictions.

But as the initial shock faded, a subtle thought began to form in the minds of some… The thrilling possibility of success.

Could this result be a remarkable breakthrough?

For a few of the key players who had backed this endeavor, similar thoughts emerged.

‘If this survival rate is real…!’

It would mean their bold and calculated investment had paid off. The unexpectedly high success rate was so surprising that it left them momentarily dazed.

‘Should we start shaping public opinion about this achievement?’

‘Wait, I should highlight my contributions while this is fresh.’

However, all the confusion, excitement, and self-congratulations were abruptly extinguished by one critical piece of news.

“It’s B-Class.”

“…Huh.”

The first survivor’s Dream Essence Collector had been evaluated, and the liquid inside was rated B-Class.

In other words, the dream of a ‘high-survival-rate A-Class’ Darkness had vanished.

The atmosphere in the meeting room deflated in an instant, sinking into disappointment.

“Ha… Of course, it’s too good to be true.”

“Wasn’t this jinxed the moment people started hyping it as A-Class?”

“Still, hey, isn’t a B-Class Darkness with this kind of survival rate pretty rare? What do you think, Section Chief Kwak?”

Kwak Jaekang, a researcher hurriedly called in, gave a faint smile.

“Indeed~ It’s an impressive result.”

No, it wasn’t just impressive—it was staggering!

Did these people even understand the survival rates associated with each grade?

They didn’t seem to grasp how extraordinary this situation was. That’s why none of them were foaming at the mouth, eager to analyze the exploration data right away.

‘Wow~ incredible.’

Seeing them exchange platitudes and self-consoling remarks like, ‘We just had bad luck,’ or ‘Our judgment was still correct,’ amused Kwak Jaekang.

Did they really think this was a situation that warranted consolation?

‘Do these people have any sense of reality at all?’

The average civilian survival rate for B-Class Darknesses was below 2%.

Deploying a large number of employees into such a situation without proper manuals or preparation had been a reckless gamble. And now, instead of marveling at the mind-boggling results, they were busy oscillating between disappointment and self-praise.

This, despite the fact that the ‘expert consultation’ they relied on had been nothing more than hastily adopted advice from a single research manager who catered to their biases.

The reason for this recklessness was obvious.

‘Because they wanted to do it!’

While Kwak Jaekang was personally thrilled at the prospect of analyzing such fascinating results, he found it astonishing that the company managed to function at all with higher-ups like these in its development division.

Kwak felt a twinge of regret. The longer this company survived, the more opportunities he’d have to study these captivating paranormal phenomena.

But the way the so-called ‘Innovation Development Strategy Office’ operated posed a clear risk to the company’s future.

Sure, family-owned companies often lacked structure, but this was a mess.

‘I’d heard rumors… but could it really be that everyone close to the owner is like this?’

Of course, not everyone in the room was like that.

Kwak Jaekang’s eyes darted briefly to someone seated a bit apart from the rest.

This individual hadn’t been present at the last meeting.

‘That’s one of Director Ho’s people.’

That person had shown up under the pretext of having a passing interest in this agenda item and asked to join briefly.

Even though the Development Department’s higher-ups were known to meddle in the Field Exploration Team’s affairs, this was still unusual.

What stood out even more was how openly the individual was receiving updates about the situation via remote communication with their team.

“Apparently, one employee played a major role in the large-scale escape.”

“Pardon??”

The air in the room shifted, not toward eagerness but to apprehension and tension.

But the next statement left everyone in shock.

“It was a new hire.”

“……!”

“He reportedly broadcasted the escape method to all the employees. We need to investigate the details of how he managed it.”

“……”

“Some people are already asking questions about it.”

It was Director Ho.

The Strategy Office’s people exchanged glances, muttering half-heartedly.

“Ah, yes. We’ll transmit the detailed exploration report as soon as it’s available.”

“That’s right. Usually, after field exploration, people are so out of it they babble nonsense for a while.”

“Still, they wouldn’t just make up something out of thin air, would they?”

“Well…”

“Which brings us to the matter at hand.”

The representative from Director Ho’s side interrupted the conversation.

“They’re curious about what decision the ‘Innovation Development Strategy Division’ will make.”

“……”

“Regarding the employee’s reward, that is.”

* * *

“Congratulations, Supervisor Kim.”

“…What?”

I almost choked on my iced americano while lying on a cot in the medical bay.

After hearing the heartwarming words, ‘Our maknae[1], you worked hard, so just rest,’ I had undergone a basic physical examination and had been dozing off for hours.

I thought I’d only hear more about this exploration when I came to work tomorrow.

Supervisor…?

“Oh, you heard me right. Supervisor Kim.”

Assistant Manager Eun Haje grinned.

“You’re getting promoted. Fastest record in the history of the company’s Field Exploration Team!”

“……!!”


Note/s:

[1] Maknae = youngest/newest member ?


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