#Episode 106
“Me? Advice.”
“… … .”
“Why? You don’t believe it?”
“How can you believe this? How could that fool come up with such a novel… … .”
“You can write. It’s a prejudice to say that you can’t write because you’re a fool. If a reporter wears such thick colored glasses, how can he write?”
“No, how is that the same as this?”
He just smiled faintly.
I don’t hate these little daily routines. I put down my spoon and asked Jeongbin.
“How is the novel going?”
“I think I can finish it if I stay up all night today.”
This is definitely a must.
The novel has a total of 500 chapters.
It’s a length that can be considered long, but it can also be considered short.
It is about 20 volumes long.
There was a reason why it had to turn out this way.
“Is it okay to cut out so much of what you went through on Titan?”
“It’s a private matter. I don’t want to reveal that kind of thing.”
The novel Titan was based on my diary.
But why would a diary be called a diary?
It’s a diary because it’s full of personal details.
If you were to tell all those stories in a novel, it would take more than 50 volumes, no joke.
But it makes no sense to solve all of that.
I plan to tell stories about the lives they lived. There is no need to go into my personal history.
“The timing is perfect.”
“what?”
“Phase 2 begins tomorrow, and your novel will be completed right around that time. It will be a great novel that will leave a mark on the world, short and concise.”
Jungbin, who was smiling, showed a leisure that he had never had before. It was understandable. A man’s leisure usually comes from his wallet, and Jungbin’s wallet is very thick right now.
A wallet that can hold about 50 Shin Saimdang cards is sticking out of the pocket.
When I asked him why he was carrying so much cash, he said he just wanted to try it out.
So I didn’t say much. He was really cute.
Jeong Ha-ni, who had been watching our conversation blankly, asked.
“What on earth are you two talking about? What’s the diary about? What’s the personal information about it?”
I just laughed.
* * *
Jeong Ha-ni was a reporter for Mirae Ilbo, one of South Korea’s major media outlets.
I’ve mostly lived in the provinces, but this time I was transferred to the Seoul headquarters. To be honest, I was surprised.
Why bother?
I’ve heard that the media is busy these days, but is there a reason for them to call me in?
I did think that way, but I still thought being transferred to headquarters wasn’t a bad thing.
Originally, to be successful, you had to play in the big picture, and in Korea, the only place that can be considered big is Seoul.
Seoul is the biggest, and if you play in Seoul, you will succeed greatly.
Jeong Ha-ni, who went to work at the headquarters in such a good mood, was unexpectedly welcomed by the headquarters manager.
“Hahahaha, our Mirae Ilbo’s pride and joy, reporter Jeong Ha-ni, has finally come to work.”
“… …Why are you so disgusting?”
“Hahahaha, reporter Jeonghani, could you come over here for a moment?”
The chief took Jeong Ha-ni to an empty pantry and immediately closed the door. At the same time, the smile on his face disappeared.
“Hey, Honey.”
“why?”
“Have you done anything wrong lately?”
“Is there anything I did wrong? I didn’t do anything while I was stuck in the countryside.”
“Really? Then there’s no reason for that gentleman to single you out… … What?”
Jeong Ha-ni looked blankly at the muttering chief.
Mirae Ilbo Headquarters Director Jang Deok-su.
This man had been acquainted with Jeong Ha-ni and Jeong Bin since they were young. It made sense. He was the uncle who lived next door and was a close friend of their father.
Jeong Ha-ni asked, leaning her back against the refrigerator.
“So why are you acting like this in the morning? I thought someone put drugs in my breakfast. The pride of Mirae Ilbo? When will you send me to the countryside?”
“… … Honey, I’m sorry I can’t cover that for you personally, but you shouldn’t have anything to say about it either.”
“why?”
“Where in the world is there a reporter who would work at a conquest group and expose their corruption without any hesitation?”
“Here it is. My specs are amazing.”
“No, you bastards, you bastards with specs and hair and conquerors, if you mess with them, they take out the boys’ organs and sell them, drug the girls and sell them overseas, if I hadn’t sent you to the countryside, you would have been… … Oh my. If that happens, how am I going to look at that bastard’s face when I die? I saved you. This old man saved you.”
“No, sir, do you really think I would have gone in there without thinking?”
“Then what? The ‘Cha Ju-yeon’ you mentioned back then? Hey, Jin Song-i of the Salvation Guild is a conqueror who couldn’t do anything to Lee Seong-jae, so what difference would it make if Cha Ju-yeon, a mere S-class Awakener, were to look after you?”
“At least we can get some evidence. And he’s not just an S-class Awakener, he’s the 4th team leader among the core team leaders of the Salvation Guild. I guarantee you, Conqueror, if you had just one month with me, I could’ve blown you up. Now, well. It’s a shame that you’re already gone.”
The chief sighed.
I’m going crazy because of you.
“I’ll go back. Your brother won’t come out of the gate security department, and you’ll be running around like a girl with flowers in her hair.”
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“Wow, our uncle is speaking harshly. The flower girl? The uncle who says that has no hair on his head.”
“This is because male hormones are secreted normally… … That’s it. It’s already in the past, so it’s funny to be talking about it now.”
“You’ve already done everything.”
Chief Jang Deok-su, who had not answered, glanced down at the blinds in the break room and sighed again. Jeong Ha-ni was really curious.
“So why are you doing this? Are you someone who shouldn’t be here?”
“uh.”
“why?”
“I heard you came to see me.”
“Do you know me?”
“… … I don’t know if you know him, but at least in South Korea, there’s no one who doesn’t know him.”
“Who is that… … .”
Who is that?
I was about to ask exactly that. But I couldn’t. Suddenly, the door opened and a man appeared.
And I know that man. As Jang Deok-su said, this adjective is correct, at least in South Korea, there are almost no people who don’t know it.
“Ah, here you are. Nice to meet you. I am Yoon Young-soo from the Salvation Guild.”
Yoon Young-soo’s gaze and outstretched hand.
It was all clearly directed at Jeong Ha-ni.
Jeong Ha-ni took his hand.
A noble person in this wretched place.
“… …Why did you come?”
* * *
To be honest, Yoon Young-soo was a person who did not believe in things like fate.
But somehow, the current situation strangely reminded me of the word ‘fate’.
It’s not because Jeong Ha-ni is such a great person and such an important person in this world.
‘Jeongbin, can we really dismiss the moment when this man met Jin Shihoo as a simple coincidence?’
If it had been just a simple friendship with a gate security officer, it wouldn’t have been such a big deal.
Jin Shihou, although he appeared to be a person without much social skills, was not a person without much social skills.
As you wander around, you get to know a few people and start talking to them naturally, and they become your acquaintances. Jin Shi-hoo didn’t care much about that. You could say he was a free spirit.
Back to the story we were talking about, a simple gate security manager wouldn’t have thought much about it.
But that employee is Jeongbin.
Jeongbin has a younger sister, who is Jeong Ha-ni, a reporter for Mirae Ilbo.
Yoon Young-soo was planning to sabotage the Conqueror’s Guild in some way.
It’s better if you break it down.
I made a plan and put it into action.
In order to push the situation to the brink of destruction without stopping at the pressure line, public opinion was ultimately needed.
Among them, I learned about a reporter named Jeong Ha-ni. Jeong Ha-ni was one of the people who vaguely noticed the corruption of the Jeongbokja Group and also had the will to reveal that corruption to the world.
That was it.
The group of conquerors was almost like a gathering place for thugs.
Those who disagreed with the opinion had their limbs cut off and thrown into the hospital, or thrown inside the gate, and among them, organ harvesting was a basic passive.
For women, it was a little different. Rather than extracting their organs, they were drugged and sold overseas. Japan, China, Southeast Asia.
Most of them were taken to China and sold, and the number identified by Yoon Young-soo alone is as many as 1,200.
About 3,000 men. 1,200 women.
This is not a definite number. This number is only a ‘minimum’ number.
But Jeong Ha-ni was an ordinary person. No matter how much drive and determination you have, it is dangerous if there is no one to look after you.
So, Yoon Young-soo asked Cha Ju-yeon, who was the 4th team leader of the Salvation Guild and is now the 3rd team leader.
Please look after Jeong Ha-ni.
So, even though Jeong Ha-ni was hired by the Conqueror Group and was conducting internal investigations, she was only transferred to a local area.
Of course, that doesn’t mean that Jeong Ha-ni is the master key.
It was just one of many things I had prepared.
Although everything that had been prepared was ruined because Jin Shi-hoo came forward and completely disbanded the conqueror group, the character of Jeong Ha-ni was engraved in Yoon Young-soo’s memory as a pretty good impression.
Can we really consider this to be just a coincidence?
Jeong Bin became a ghostwriter by forming a good relationship with Jin Shihou.
And Jeong Ha-ni, Jeongbin’s younger sister, is a reporter with a strong sense of mission who takes risks.
‘… … Is it inevitable?’
He shook his head.
It’s too early to tell.
The reason Yoon Young-soo came to Mirae Ilbo was to see reporter Jeong Ha-ni.
First of all, I found out yesterday that Jeong Ha-ni stayed a night in the White Hotel suite where Jin Shi-hoo was staying.
Of course, I didn’t think about having a physical relationship with Jin Shi-hoo or anything like that. In terms of time, I had already entered the White Hotel long before Jin Shi-hoo arrived on the plane.
His older brother, Jeongbin, would have given him a room, and it was not until the morning of that day that Jinshihu entered the hotel.
There is no time to do anything.
What Yoon Young-soo is paying attention to is that these three people ate together through room service, and it is because of the conversations and situations that came out during that meal.
Yoon Young-soo knows what kind of reporter Jeong Ha-ni is. Jeong Ha-ni would definitely be curious about Jin Shi-hoo.
Even the moment he visited Mirae Ilbo, Yoon Young-soo was troubled.
Should I threaten, or should I call Tyler?
Jin Shihou’s existence must be hidden from the world.
It’s crazy to make it public in the first place.
If it has been made public, then everything that has been made public must be hidden.
Jin Shihou must remain humanity’s secret weapon. A perfect Irregular who is not subject to the system, humanity’s ultimate weapon that even the beings of the Underworld cannot dare to do anything about, and the final ark.
Jin Shihou is Noah.
