Restaurant with a Mascot (1)

Ugh….”

Along with the headache, my consciousness returned. The last memory I could retrace was….

The four animatronics that had attacked me in the bathroom.

They were clearly supposed to entertain on the restaurant stage, so why had they attacked me?

‘They aren’t the type that knows everything happening inside its own stomach like high-level entities do. If neither the animatronics nor the employees can see me, they can’t detect me.’

I went to the bathroom without taking any detours. You damn monsters.

“Phew….”

Looking around, the room where I had regained consciousness looked like the security office of some facility.

There were several CCTV monitors, a guard’s hat on the desk, entrances suspiciously positioned on either side, and excessively thick iron doors.

Even if they brought Lee Jun-young from Anyang, Gyeonggi-do, and sat him down here, he’d realize this wasn’t a normal place...