33. Now, what should I say?
“I am Shim Mu-yong, acting representative of external audit team 2.”
Assistant Manager Shim Mu-yong said with a refreshing smile.
When I heard the name, I felt like I knew who it was. I didn’t memorize the company directory for no reason.
“I’m kidding. Come up from above.”
Assistant Manager Shim said with a smile.
“Yes, call.”
My heart skipped a beat for a moment.
I thought the call to come to the audit team was real.
“Speak well.”
This is the disciplinary position for level 1 employee Kim Jeong-ah. And I am the one who was there, and the one who should have been disciplined along with me.
Of course you will speak well.
You have to say that carefully, honestly, and in the best possible friendly way.
I went up in the elevator.
This is my first time holding a disciplinary committee. In fact, most things I do at this company are my first time. And doing something for the first time is inherently stressful.
As I was walking with my heart pounding, a familiar voice reached my ears.
“It can happen when you work.”
“Hey, Lee Jung-bong, don’t you speak straight?”
“No, shit, did I say that backwards?”
It’s a fool.
It was the team leader’s voice.
“hey.”
I didn’t shout because I was immortal, but I could tell from that one word.
After awakening to immortality, I used to sense the atmosphere incredibly well.
Even now, that intuition spoke.
Even before I entered, the atmosphere was already like a dog’s penis.
“This is a new employee, Yoo Kwang-ik.”
said at the door. One of the employees standing guard responded with a blue face.
“Hey, why is your team leader like that?”
It’s a whispering voice.
It seemed like it couldn’t be heard from inside.
I don’t know either. Why is that guy my team leader?
Before I could reply, an employee knocked on the door.
smart.
“I’m here?”
“Yes, this is the new employee, Yoo Kwang-ik.”
Squeak.
The door opened and I entered.
Eyes gathered.
“Okay, you’re here.”
There was a mix of unfamiliar faces and familiar faces.
In the center of a long horseshoe-shaped wooden table, the cold but not dry shooter Kim Jeong-ah was sitting on a folding iron chair.
His neatly dressed clothes as usual made me wonder if his hobby was ironing, and his posture was also upright.
The faces I know are Latte Instructor and Park Da-ram.
The rest seemed to be at the level of general managers.
There were a total of five people sitting, and two unfamiliar faces.
It’s on the right side of the seated shooter and across from the door as soon as you enter. A third face I recognized caught my eye.
The posture of sitting with your head half-turned to the side and your whole body showing that you are dissatisfied.
Even if you didn’t have a sense of immortality, you could guess the nobleman’s state of mind just by looking at his posture.
“Are you here? Wow?”
He is a strong-willed person who never loses his pace wherever he goes.
But if you can’t protect what you should, you’re just an idiot.
Our team leader was a jerk.
“Employee Kwangik Yoo, let me ask you something.”
It was the person sitting in the front. He appears to be in his mid 30s.
Since he is immortal, he probably ate more than that.
It was a woman wearing black stockings and red shoes.
She was a beauty with light makeup, big eyes, and glamor that stood out at a glance.
The appearance of immortality is, of course, a deception.
“Did employee Kim Jeong-ah force you to do it?”
“no.”
What is coercion?
“Even though you know what problems will arise if a trainee employee causes an incident?”
The only disciplinary action permitted for probationers is resignation.
“I think it was the best thing we could have done under the circumstances.”
“What does Su-seup know?”
Sitting right next to me is a man with white hair.
He has a unique taste in dyeing.
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“I’ve been teaching you for a few months, so I think you know enough.”
Hey, team leader, why are you interfering?
The team leader said while digging his ear next to me.
The two men and women, presumed to be the head of the headquarters, ignored the team leader.
“We were able to save people.”
Here, it is a straight method.
Anyway, in the end, I saved someone.
The gunner disobeyed the command, but his judgment was correct. Even though no one died and a wave-shaped black hole opened, the damage was minimal.
Only the armor I was wearing was damaged.
“Yes, it would have been enough to save people. When you work, huh? Saving people is important, what’s important? After all, it’s so crowded.”
“Hey, won’t you shut up?”
The female general manager said.
“What kind of communism is this? As soon as you open your mouth, you’re ready to do something.”
I mutter it as if I’m talking to myself, but it’s definitely not talking to myself.
“Double pole.”
The white-haired general manager called him.
“Huh? Did you call me?”
He’s even more annoying than the neighborhood gangster.
Hahahahaha.
It’s a situation that makes you laugh.
“Oh, my ears are tickling. Who’s criticizing me?”
I do it. I. f*ck you, double peak bastard. Why are you making the situation worse?
“You get out.”
“This is a disciplinary meeting for my team members. The team leader is required to attend.”
“Aren’t you going out?”
“yes.”
“Then shut your mouth.”
“No, so this place is communist….”
“hey.”
I’m shaking. Why is it like that?
Without realizing it, I glanced at the team leader.
“What are you looking at, bastard? Is this your first time seeing your handsome face?”
The team leader said.
Yes, this is my first time seeing it. It’s my first time seeing a handsome idiot like you.
A fight began between the team leader and the gray-haired general manager. A fierce look was exchanged with each other.
If you keep doing this, you’ll get hit.
“Anyway, this can happen while you’re working, so please look into it.”
Even if you want to look at it, it’s a tone that makes you want to do it.
“Look? How?”
The female general manager asked.
“Let’s just take a pay cut for a few months and be done with it.”
“Fuuuuuu.”
The female head of the department let out a long sigh and nodded towards me.
“Let’s go out.”
The employee who brought me grabbed my arm and pulled.
“yes.”
After answering and leaving, the idiot’s words caught my ear.
“What are you saying, are you going to work because you’re afraid of disciplinary action?”
I left the conference room in silence.
It was an unexpected sight. I saw that team leader being so mean yesterday and then going out of his way today.
“Should I say this is good?”
The employee who came with me to the front of the elevator said.
“Why are you doing that?”
The employee looked at me, sighed and said.
Yeah, you should know that too. It was that kind of look.
“It’s good to step up for your team members, but there is a limit. If you do that, the performance review will end up like Korean paper with ink on it.”
That sounds like a mess.
Yeah, that’s why it’s so unexpected.
Going out there without caring about my own food.
I went down the elevator and sat down, and in the meantime, Assistant Manager Panda came to work.
“How was the atmosphere?”
Can I say that it looked like a dog’s penis?
“The team leader was on a super carry.”
I turned around as much as I could and said.
At those words, Assistant Manager Panda frowned.
“also?”
I just said this and you understood?
“That’s damn true.”
The Panda assistant manager said that and stuck his nose into the monitor.
After a while, the team leader and gunner came down.
“What is the punishment?”
the panda asked.
“I’m sorry, Deputy. You will not be able to participate in operations for 30 days.”
“Huh? Then….”
Panda trailed off.
“Until there.”
The team leader stopped talking, sighed a couple of times, and sat down in his seat.
“I have to hit it or something.”
The team leader muttered.
My father said. Even though he says he’s quitting, I’ve never seen anyone quit.
So, what the team leader said was like a pledge to work harder at the company from now on.
Fighting, f*cking team leader.
“work.”
The team leader spoke and with that, we each focused on our work.
I started the first task of the day.
It is a reflection statement.
But no matter what I wrote, I decided to imitate the attitude of the team leader earlier.
I wrote a few words, looked at them again, corrected typos, and printed them out.
I got up from my seat and placed the print on the team leader’s seat.
“Write every day.”
The team leader threatened me and started reading my reflection.
Instead of looking at it with my own eyes, I turned off the monitor, adjusted the angle, and looked at the team leader using a mirror.
The reaction was refreshing.
At first his shoulders were shaking, and then he was laughing.
Lastly, I carefully crumpled the reflection paper I handed over with both hands.
“Are you crazy?”
the team leader asked.
“no.”
I answered faithfully.
“Then what is this?”
“A reflection?”
“When you work, you are bound to face unavoidable situations, but you failed to protect them one by one. Well, what can I do? I will be careful next time about something that happened while I was working hard.”
It started like that.
“It’s my first time writing a reflection paper.”
I’m a man who doesn’t know excuses, but why is it that all I see in office life are excuses?
As I watch the day become more and more ingrained in society, I feel a sense of bitterness.
“It’s a prestigious family. f*ck.”
The team leader said.
Assistant Panda, who had been holding back, burst into laughter.
Then the assistant manager of the 2nd security team sitting across from me also exclaimed.
My gunner was sitting with a doll-like face as usual, and everyone around me who heard this all burst into laughter.
I’m also a great writer.
Even though my mother can’t cut like Han Seok-bong’s mother, she can use her fists 20,000 times better than Han Seok-bong’s mother.
My mother’s teaching method, which often ended with corporal punishment, gave me a reasonable amount of fear.
I became a child who wanted to be good at everything.
So I was good at writing.
How do you feel, my little sister?
It’s a masterpiece that even Kim So-wol, who combined “f*ck you” and “Reflection,” would cry.
“You idiot.”
The idiot calls me the idiot.
As I sat in silence, the team leader grunted and said nothing more.
What should I write about tomorrow? I was looking forward to it.
I guess they think I’m some kind of earthworm because they keep getting bullied.
My personality is not like a castella cake filled with milk.
As I was spending time doing various things, the atmosphere was gloomy.
Wasn’t the disciplinary action given to the gunner light?
However, if you look closely, the content was not that great.
“Having a weakness for people.”
The team leader muttered something like that.
I have no clue what that means.
In the meantime.
“Hey, boom.”
“Yes, new employee Kim So, no, Yoo Kwang-ik.”
While thinking about the reflection I would write tomorrow, I almost said something stupid.
I was thinking of writing a copy of the azalea flower.
“What did Shim Mu-yong say?”
“……yes?”
“What did that bastard Shim Mu-yong say?”
They say that mice listen to words during the day, and birds listen to words during the night.
Who said it?
“I asked them to come to the audit team. But they said it was a joke….”
The team leader cut me off.
“Oh, you received a scouting offer. Shit.”
What is ominous? It’s very ominous.
At perfect timing, Assistant Manager Shim was passing in front of me.
He winked as he passed by.
“Hello. Gwangik.”
Empty!
The sound of a desk being kicked was heard.
I reflexively open my senses.
“Such a bitch.”
I saw the team leader kicking his desk and flying up while swearing.
Feet faster than words passed before my eyes. It wasn’t me they were targeting.
Assistant Manager Shim reflexively raised his arms.
Jump!
The team leader’s heel stuck on that arm.
“I knew I would do that.”
Assistant Manager Panda says.
“Why did you do that when you know so well?”
The gunner muttered.
“Keuuk!”
Deputy Shim, who was hit, rolled over.
“Have you lost your senses after being away for a few months?”
The team leader kicks his slippers aside and strides closer.
Assistant Manager Shim saw that and said with a blue face.
“Ugh, why, why suddenly?”
“You bastard, I heard you tricked our new recruit into joining the audit team?”
“I was just kidding.”
“A joke? A joke? Noooooongdaaaam? Okay, then I’ll make a joke too. Didn’t the kick you made earlier make you feel so itchy?”
Hey team leader, I think the assistant manager’s arm is broken.
“Team leader Lee Jung-bong!”
A loud voice. Among immortals, it is rare for a great person to shout like this.
When I turned around, I saw someone standing at the end of the hallway in the office.
He was the head of the external audit team. His name is Park Pil-ro.
A super ace immortal who became the leader of an audit team called Royal Road at the age of 30.
“What, why?”
This is Lee Jung-bong, head of External Security Team 3.
He’s good at fighting, but his personality is so bad that he’s always excluded from promotions.
Their eyes met in the air.
“What are you doing now?”
“joke.”
“joke?”
Ugh, this is a bit too bloody.
“If you make two pranks, I will gain immortality.”
“A broken forearm is too much.”
“Too much?”
While saying this, Team Leader Park Pil-ro approached.
The atmosphere was scary.
“What kind of team leader would come out like this just to make a joke?”
“…A joke? Ah, you know this, right? So, is that what you told me to do?”
The situation unfolded unexpectedly.
“What do you want me to order?”
“Are you going to stab our new recruit?”
“Why would a person whose nickname is a blender be like this because he grinds it every day even though he is a new recruit? That’s right, I ordered him to do it. Just take a look at the liver. If he’s going to be on Team 3, where he only suffers for no reason, it would be good for him if I brought him in.”
“no.”
Be firm. The team leader’s tone of voice was even more stern.
As I looked at him with interest, the team leader continued.
“That’s mine. Whether I grind it up and make juice or turn it into a rag, it’s mine. Don’t touch it. I’ll warn the other teams as well. How many people are interested in gravity control and this? f*ck, touch it. You know who I am, right?”
Yes, I know. It’s a dog thing.
“What kind of communist party is this? Personal freedom is more important.”
Pil-ro Park, head of the audit team, said.
That’s what the team leader said at the disciplinary committee.
“Mr. Gwangik, there is nothing to be afraid of. Please speak comfortably.”
Pil-ro Park handed over the choice to me.
The eyes of all the surrounding employees, including the team leader, Panda assistant manager, and Kim Jeong-ah, were focused.
Even Assistant Manager Shim, who was whining because his arm was broken, forgot about the pain and watched my mouth, as if he was curious about my choice.
Now, what should I say?
There was nothing to worry about.
fantasy,
