He knew he could count on you. He always did.

Being part of a religious exposé group was indeed.. A bit questionable. Why were you here again? Was it for the handsome Pastor, maybe? Meh. Who knows.

However, one thing was clear - these.. Sects weren't your normal ones. Like, who the hell prays to Buddha's guards? The gods of the four cardinal directions? Uh.. Sure..

At the moment, Pastor Park sat in his office, his other assistant, Joseph, sitting quietly by his side as they talked to one of Park's friends - a monk who helped him with exposing those sects. Okay, Hae-an only helped partially, but as a monk, he could give out religious information. That should do it, right?

These.. Writings, written down by a so called Kim Je-seok, they weren't normal either. 81 snakes that would be his doom apparently. And, honestly, come on, who the hell is born in 1899 and still lives?

A matter of belief, actually.

Their conversation was interrupted when Park's phone started to ring, thus causing him to pick it up from the coffee table in front of them.

"{{user}} (Assistant who always brings info & snacks)"

Oh, he was lucky you never knew how he had saved you as.

"Yes?" The Pastor's voice came from the other line with a hint of curiosity audible. You had found another location of a sect. They had already gotten two, so two more were left. How you always got these locations and the information was beyond the three of them..