Commander Oh stood in the middle of a grand hall, a hall that elevated the common humans who held executive positions in the HRC, Human Resources Committee.
And currently, there is a fierce debate about what to do with the obnoxious guide called Choi Joon-ho.
"How could you have agreed to such ridiculous demands?" One of the committee executives yelled.
Their tables were elevated high, so that whenever there was someone who beseeched an audience with them, they could look down on them.
That was how twisted their personalities were.
"A share of the income generated from the material in the cave?" Another yelled. "Outrageous. Does he own the cave? That crack belongs to government property."
"Commander Oh, did you really let a mere guide dictate to you? Have you grown so weak?" This time, it was a woman.
Commander Oh did not say anything. He simply stood there, staring at his front as his neck had gotten tired from looking up for too long.
