56 Disciplinary Action?

The day I came out of Bonhyang Haewondang was worthy of becoming a personal holiday.

Because it was the first time I'd returned to the Management Bureau without suffering a single injury.

How had my shallowest injury until then been having my left forearm torn off?

If Smiler had bitten off even my left shoulder back then, I would probably be living quite comfortably in the afterlife by now.

Or I might have been writing shitposts on the Management Bureau Gallery while waiting for a rookie like me to arrive.

I wonder what happened to them.

In any case, the good news was that I wasn't lying in a hospital bed and could still walk around just fine.

“Let's begin the disciplinary committee.”

The bad news was that a disciplinary committee was being held for me as the price of spilling information about the Management Bureau to the hall master while infiltrating Bonhyang Haewondang.

Branch Director Park was sitting in the center of the conference room...