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There Are No Humans in the Monster Company Chapter 15: An Exciting Tea Time with Manager Batori (3)

Chapter 15: An Exciting Tea Time with Manager Batori (3)

So.⁠​‍

If⁠‌ there really had​⁠ been a human‌ employee who managed‍‌‍ to survive.

If⁠ that was true.⁠‌‍

‘Couldn’t‌ I do it‍ too?’

That⁠‍⁠ thought began to‍‌⁠ sprout within me.⁠​‍

Cautiously⁠​‍ and quietly, yet​‌ with overwhelming clarity.‌⁠‍

As‌‍ I imagined that‍‍ possibility, a faint⁠‌​ smile appeared on⁠‍‍ my lips before‌‍ I realized it.‍​

Even​​‍ though this place‍‍​ resembled a slaughterhouse​‍ more than a break room, for‌⁠‌ a moment I was able to‍⁠⁠ smile.

‘…Ah.’‌‌‍

But⁠⁠ then.

I finally became aware‌‌ of the existence‌​⁠ sitting in front​‍ of me.

Manager‍‍‌ Batori.

The‍ creature that had‍‌⁠ penetrated my ear,​‌⁠ bitten off one‌⁠ of my memories,‌‌ and declared it‍‌​ “delicious.”

And‌⁠ who, at the​‌​ same time, spoke​ to me about​ strange things and‌ encouraged me not‌‌ to become discouraged‍ and to adapt⁠‍‌ to the company‌‌​ for reasons I could not understand.‍‌‍

I hurriedly erased the‍‍​ smile from my​‌ face.

I composed my expression⁠​‌ and straightened my‍⁠‌ shoulders.

Manager⁠​​ Batori did not⁠⁠ seem to care‌‍⁠ in the slightest.​​

She​ continued humming while⁠⁠‌ swirling her tumbler.⁠‌

She‌ appeared to be‍ in an exceptionally‍‍ good mood.

Gathering​ my courage, I decided to carefully​ ask that unknown​‌‍ existence something else.⁠‌

“Manager‌‍ Batori.”

Her⁠‍ humming paused slightly.⁠⁠

Between​⁠⁠ her silver hair,‌ red eyes turned‌‍ toward me.

“Hmm?”​⁠

“May​‍​ I ask why‌⁠ I’m in Extraction‌‌ Team 1… and‍ not in the‍‌⁠ Emotions Department?”

Silence.​

At‍​​ that moment, the‌ corners of her‌‍⁠ lips slowly began⁠ to rise.

Like​​ an old melody⁠‍ emerging from an⁠ antique music box.‍⁠​

Gentle,⁠⁠​ yet tracing a strange and chilling‍⁠ curve.

“So…⁠‍ you’ve finally asked​‍​ that question.”

Manager‌ Batori smiled with‍‍ a peculiar expression.‌‍

The⁠​ corners of her‌ lips were quietly⁠ curved upward, and‌ a faint reddish⁠​⁠ liquid slid between‍​ them.

She‌‌ narrowed her eyes​ as if that‍⁠ were perfectly natural‌ and looked at⁠ me.

And​​ then…

“I​‌‌ don’t know.”

“…What?”⁠‍​

“Fufufu.”‍​​

Manager⁠‌‌ Batori let out‌‌ a soft laugh.​

Her​ answer left me⁠ so bewildered that,‍​ at the same⁠‌ time, I felt‍‌‌ a strange sense‌ of relief.

My​ posture relaxed slightly.​⁠

My‍⁠⁠ back slumped a little, and the​‍ air escaped my​ lungs.

“Don’t‌​ be so surprised,‍ Mr. Jeong Haeil.​‌ I am not​‍ the team leader.”‍​

“Yes,‌⁠ I suppose… you’re‍​ right.”

“Hiring‍​⁠ for Extraction Team⁠ 1 is always​​ left entirely to‍ the team leader’s​⁠ discretion. It is​⁠ a decision made‌ directly by Manager‍‍​ Myeon. I neither‍‍ intervene nor involve​​​ myself in it.”⁠⁠⁠

I nodded with a discouraged expression.

Yes,‌ it made sense.‍‍

After‍ all, Manager Myeon‌‌ was the one‍‌ who interviewed me.‌‌⁠

Or,⁠ to be precise,‍ he hired me​‍‍ without any documents⁠‌ or selection process‌ whatsoever.

Manager​​ Batori lightly tapped​⁠ the tumbler with‍​‌ her fingers again‍‌‍ as she continued⁠‌ speaking.

There‍‍ was still a strange excitement at‌⁠ her fingertips.

“However,​⁠ if you ask‍‍‍ for my opinion…”⁠

She‍‌‌ paused for a moment.

She‌⁠ gently licked the‌‌‌ tip of one‍ finger before setting‌ the tumbler on‌⁠‍ the table.

The‍‍ same ecstasy she‍​⁠ had shown when⁠​​ she inserted that‍ tentacle into my​ head appeared once‍​ more in her⁠⁠ eyes.

“It⁠ probably has something⁠ to do with…⁠ those memories of‍‌ yours.”

“Those‍ memories? I don’t‌⁠ remember them very​‌​ well.”

“Fufu.‍‍ It doesn’t matter⁠‍‌ even if you’ve⁠‌⁠ truly forgotten them.​‌ After all, I already tasted a little… just a little… of their‌⁠‍ flavor.”

A strange smile spread‌⁠ across her lips,⁠ as though she​‌⁠ were savoring those​‍‍ memories once again.‍

I watched her silently.‌⁠

I knew which memories‍ she was referring‌⁠ to.

Memories‍ of misfortunes that‌‍ had struck me⁠ unexpectedly.

I knew they were‌‍​ painful memories, but‌‍​ unless someone stirred‌⁠ through my mind,‍‌⁠ those emotions did⁠⁠ not surface with‍‌ such intensity.

Perhaps‌ because I now⁠ had hope of⁠​ surviving, what had‍​ happened a moment​‍‌ ago already felt‌ like a distant‌⁠​ dream.

‘And​​⁠ how does Manager​ Myeon know?’

One⁠​ thought led to⁠⁠‍ another.

And‍​ once my curiosity‌ opened up, it‍⁠‍ seemed endless.

“I‍‍ see you’re full⁠‌⁠ of thoughts again.”​

“I’m‌‌‍ sorry.”

“It‌​​ doesn’t matter. Humans⁠⁠ are creatures that​​‌ live by asking⁠ questions. That is‌ also why they⁠⁠ are more delicious.”‍⁠‍

She‍‌​ let out a soft laugh.

Each‍⁠ of those notes‍‍⁠ seemed to brush​ against the wound‌‌‌ that still lingered‍⁠‌ behind my ear.‌‌‍

I asked myself a question.

Was⁠ I really hired⁠‍ because of my​ past?

What‌‍​ connection could that‍⁠ possibly have with‌​‌ the work I did here?

Manager⁠‌ Batori’s humming stopped​⁠⁠ for a moment.⁠‌​

Meanwhile,‍‍ I thought about⁠‌ Manager Myeon.

He‌ was always quiet.​​‍

Always‍​​ kind.

He⁠​⁠ spoke little, remained​​‍ calm, and was‌⁠ polite.

He⁠‍​ always greeted me‍‌‌ courteously and always‍‍‌ used exactly the‍ same tone.

“Employee‍ Jeong. You’ve worked‌ hard today as⁠ well.”

But‍ suddenly, I thought⁠ of something.

‘That‌‍‍ person—no, that existence…’​​

What​‌ exactly had he‌ shown?

Assistant​ Manager Son had‍ crushed a person’s​‍ head with his​‌ own head.

Supervisor‌ Shik had torn⁠​‌ dimensional entities apart​ with his enormous‍⁠⁠ forelimbs, claws, and‍‍‍ fangs.

Deputy‌‌‌ Director Mok had​‌​ crushed dimensional entities‌⁠‌ by controlling gigantic​ roots.

And⁠​‌ Manager Batori had​ just devoured a portion of my‍⁠ memories.

But​ what about Manager⁠⁠‍ Myeon?

I tried to remember‍‌⁠ what he had‌‌⁠ shown.

But‌‌ I couldn’t remember‌‌ anything.

Nothing‍ at all, other⁠‍ than the fact​ that he had⁠⁠ many faces.

‘But‌‌ he’s the general​‍‍ manager.’

The‍‌​ leader of Extraction‍⁠ Team 1.

The‌ person with the‍⁠ highest rank even‌⁠ among all those​ monsters.

Was⁠ it simply because⁠‌ he had been‍ there longer?

‘Not‍​ because he’s shown​‍​ something…’

Perhaps​ he was more⁠ terrifying precisely because⁠‌‌ he had shown‌ nothing.

Like​ a sword that​​​ had not yet‌ been drawn.

Something​‌​ impossible to predict‌ and not to⁠⁠ be touched.

The‌⁠ fact that I didn’t even know⁠‍ which of those‍​⁠ faces was the‍‌​ real one silently⁠ weighed on me.‌⁠

The‌‍ humming began again.‍‍‌

Only‌ then did I breathe once more.⁠

As‍​⁠ though I had⁠ momentarily managed to​ step out from​​ beneath someone’s gaze.⁠​

Even​‌ so, I still‌ felt something brushing‍⁠‍ the back of‍‍ my neck.

I looked at Manager⁠⁠ Batori.

She​‌ was calmly drinking‍ from her tumbler,‌‌ as though nothing‍​⁠ had happened.

I decided to ask​‌ one final question.⁠

Hoping‌​​ that at least⁠‍ that much was‌​ a privilege reserved‌​ for a rookie‍ employee who was​⁠ still alive.

I was human, but⁠‍ I did not⁠ belong to the‍ Emotions Department.

And‍‍⁠ if they had‍‍ wanted to kill​‌ me, they would⁠ have done so​‌‍ long ago.

The⁠​ words that had‍ been circling in‌‌⁠ my mouth finally‌⁠ reached the tip‌‍​ of my tongue.​‍

I felt that if⁠​ I obtained an⁠‌ answer to this‍ as well, I might regain my⁠‌ motivation just as‍⁠⁠ she had said.​

“Manager​ Batori.”

“Hmm?”⁠⁠​

“Assistant‌​⁠ Manager Son and‌‍ the other team⁠‌‌ members as well…”​⁠

I carefully chose my‌ words.

Halfway‌ through the sentence,​‍​ my voice cracked​‌​ slightly.

“Do⁠‍‍ they know I’m⁠​‌ human?”

The‍ question was asked‌​⁠ cautiously, yet it⁠ made the air​ in the break⁠ room vibrate strangely,‌‌‍ like a stone⁠‍ thrown into still​‌ water.

Manager​‌‌ Batori very slowly​‌ released the straw‌ she had been⁠‌​ holding between her⁠ lips and lowered​‌ her gaze slightly.‌‍​

Her⁠ red eyes slowly‍‌​ moved toward me.⁠⁠

At​​​ that moment, a phantom sensation tickled​‍ inside my ear⁠​ again, and a cold sweat ran​​‍ down my back.‌⁠‌

The​‌‌ smile remained on‍ her lips.

But‍‍⁠ that smile was⁠⁠ thin and dangerous,‌⁠ like a black‍⁠ blade.

She⁠ tilted her head‌‍ slightly and remained‌ silent.

The‌​‌ atmosphere sank.

A stillness similar to⁠​‍ an antique clock‌​‌ stopping filled the​‌ room.

Without⁠​ realizing it, the​ muscles in my‍⁠‌ face tensed and‍⁠ my shoulders stiffened.‍

A moment of silence.‍‌⁠

Finally,‌‌‍ her lips parted.‌

“Mr.​⁠‌ Jeong Haeil.”

Her‍‌ voice was as⁠ soft and elegant‍​⁠ as ever.

But⁠​ the emotion it​ contained was clearly​​ different.

As​⁠ though she had‌ spoken forbidden words.‍

She​‍‍ slowly set the⁠ tumbler down on⁠ the table.

“You​‍‌ are truly brave.”‌‌​

It‌ sounded like a compliment.

But‌⁠‌ it wasn’t one​⁠⁠ at all.

I remained silent.

The⁠‌⁠ question I had‍‍⁠ let slip seemed⁠‌ to be crawling​ back up my​‌ throat as if‌‌⁠ it wanted to‍​ return to my​⁠‍ stomach.

And‍‌‍ then she smiled‍ in an unsettling‍​ manner.

“Whether‌‌ Assistant Manager Son​​‍ and the other⁠ members of our‌‍ lineage know?”

“……”​‍⁠

“Fufu.‍‍ Although I told‌​‌ you that hiding‌ everything is not​⁠ always the best‍ option, I didn’t​‌ expect you to​ show your curiosity‌ so quickly. You‌⁠ learn fast.”

Her​⁠ eyes narrowed slightly.‍‍

A silence like the‌ calm before a storm filled the‌‍​ room.

And​​ it was Manager‌‌‍ Batori who broke⁠‌ it with a sudden chuckle.

She​⁠ folded both hands​ neatly on the​‍ table and regained​ a calm smile.‌​‍

“It‍⁠‌ was a joke.​ Your expression was​‍‍ far too serious.‌ Your judgment is⁠ correct. You may‌ show me your⁠ true thoughts. After‌‌ all, you are⁠ a valuable member‌​ of our lineage.‍‍ At the very​‍ least, I can‍​ answer something like‍​⁠ that.”

“……”⁠​⁠

There​ was nothing I could do except⁠‌ endure it.

It‌‍​ was not a good idea to​ harbor negative thoughts⁠‍⁠ toward a superior⁠‌ capable of seeing‍⁠‍ and devouring memories.⁠

I sighed in relief,‌ though I kept​‍‍ my expression as‌⁠⁠ neutral as possible.⁠‍‍

Inside,​ it felt as‍​ though even my‍​ organs were being​‌​ crushed.

Manager‍ Batori spun the‍ straw between her⁠‌ fingers as she‍‌​ continued.

“Whether‌‌​ they know? Of‍‍ course. Among members​⁠ of the same⁠‌​ lineage, how could‍ there be anything⁠​ we wouldn’t know?”⁠

She‌ said it simply.⁠​‍

But‌ the meaning hidden⁠‌ behind those words‌ was far from⁠⁠‍ light.

The‍‌ same lineage.

The‌​⁠ same Extraction Team‌‍ 1.

The⁠‍ strangest, most dangerous,‍‌ and most peculiar‌ division in the‍‍ entire company.

‘That⁠‌‍ means Assistant Manager‌ Son too…’

I closed my eyes​​ for a moment.​‌

I remembered when he‌‍ offered me coffee.⁠‍

The‍ times he greeted⁠ me with a smile.

And⁠ then.

That‍​‌ casual expression as​‍​ he smiled in‌‌‍ front of the‌ remains of a man whose head‌‍⁠ had exploded.

Had‍​‍ he known I was human all⁠⁠​ along?

Manager​‌​ Batori continued speaking‌‌ calmly while tilting​⁠‍ her tumbler.

“Assistant⁠‍‍ Manager Son is,‍⁠‍ so to speak,⁠‍⁠ one of the‍⁠ most sensitive among‍ us. So something‍ as simple as‍​ your human scent.​⁠ He most likely‍​ became accustomed to⁠⁠ it long ago.”​‌⁠

She‍​‍ narrowed her eyes‌‍ slightly and smiled.⁠‌

“But‍⁠ don’t worry. Among​ those who are‌‌ firmly bound by‍ blood, something as‌⁠ insignificant as that⁠ scent would never​‌ be a problem.”​

I nodded ever so‍‍⁠ slightly.

I added nothing more.​‌

But‍⁠ one phrase kept‌‍‍ repeating in my⁠‍​ mind.

‘He⁠ got used to​‍​ it long ago.’​‍‌

Then​​‌ why had everyone‌‌ been kind to​⁠ me?

Simply‌‍‍ because we belonged​‌ to the same​ lineage, the same​‌ team, just as‍​‌ Manager Batori said?‌‌

The‌ moment that thought⁠‌ began to expand,​‌ cold sweat once​⁠ again formed at⁠ my fingertips.

“Well,‌ I think it’s‌‍ time for us⁠ to get up.”‍​​

Manager‍​ Batori spoke softly,⁠‌​ as though a long tea time⁠‌‍ had come to‌‌ an end.

She​⁠ was still seated,‌‌ yet with a single sentence she‍ managed to change​ the atmosphere of​​ the room.

She⁠⁠‌ slowly rose to‍​ her feet.

The‌⁠‌ sound of the​‌ chair scraping against​​⁠ the floor echoed‌​ with strange clarity.‌⁠

“We‍​ can’t keep leaving‌‍​ all the work‍ to the other​‌​ members of our‍ lineage for too‌‍​ long. Everyone is​ waiting for us.⁠‌‌ Or rather, they’re‍ waiting for you.”‌‍

Her‍ silver hair fell‌‍ over her shoulders.‌‍

She‍⁠‍ picked up the‌⁠ tumbler again and‍‌‍ began walking as​ naturally as if‍ nothing had happened.‍​

I watched her silently​‌ before standing up‌⁠ myself.

At‍‍⁠ that moment, my​⁠​ legs gave way‍​‍ and I nearly​​ fell.

I steadied myself against‍ the chair to⁠⁠ regain my balance.​

My‍‌ body was trembling.‌

My‌‍ ear was still‍‍ numb.

And‌⁠ the sensation of‌​⁠ a thick liquid​ moving around inside‍‍ my head still⁠ hadn’t disappeared.

I took a deep‍​ breath.

I had to return​ to the office.‌‌

As⁠ though nothing had⁠ happened.

Manager‌ Batori was already‍⁠ standing by the​⁠ break room door.‌

One​ hand on the‌⁠⁠ doorknob, she opened‍ the door halfway​⁠‍ and slightly turned​ her head toward‌ me.

“Hurry⁠⁠ up and follow​ me.”

Her​⁠⁠ tone was soft,‍‍​ low, and strange.‍

As‍‍ though she were​ drawing me in⁠ with her gaze,‍​​ I nodded.

“Yes.”‌

As⁠‍ I walked forward,‌⁠⁠ the air of​‍ the break room⁠ was left behind.‌‍​

The‌ liquid I had‌‌​ spilled still remained​ on the floor.⁠

Blood.​

Or‌​‍ something like it.‌

The​‌ door opened completely.‌​‍

And⁠⁠ the silent fluorescent‍​ lights of the‍ office hallway appeared‍‌ before us.

I followed Manager Batori.‍

Her​ footsteps were light.‍‌

As⁠ always, calm and​‍‌ elegant.

But⁠‍⁠ inside me, something‌‍​ was still stirring.⁠‍

‘Assistant‍‌ Manager Son knew​⁠‌ too.’

My‍‍‌ mind was in​⁠ chaos.

Those‍ memories.

Manager‌⁠‌ Myeon.

The‌⁠ Emotions Department.

Humans.‍‌⁠

The​⁠ lineage.

Extraction​‌‌ Team 1.

Everything‍‍ mixed together, joined,​⁠‌ and separated.

And‍‌​ at the center⁠‍‌ of it all,‌⁠​ a single question‍‍‌ still remained.

‘Why​​ am I here?’‍

At⁠ the end of​​ the hallway, beneath‌ the dim fluorescent‍​‌ light, Manager Batori‌‍ turned slightly and​ smiled.

Her⁠‌‌ smile was beautiful.‍‍

And‌‍ precisely because of‍⁠‌ that, it seemed‍⁠‍ so distant.

I continued walking in⁠ silence.

The‌​‌ echo of my⁠​ shoes rang throughout‍ the corridor.

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