Return of the Sword God-Rank Civil Servant novel Chapter 300

Jeong Cheol-min wore a notably serious expression.

But once again, Su-ho responded like it was no big deal.

“Yes. The permanent member states remained the same, but the rules for non-permanent members were slightly revised, right?”

“How so?”

“They switched from being elected to being appointed.”

Jeong Cheol-min smiled in satisfaction at Su-ho’s reply.

“That’s right. If all five permanent member states agree, a particular country can now be promoted to a non-permanent seat. The two-year term was also abolished. Their power has gone way up since then.”

“In exchange, the responsibilities—and dues—have increased too. Just like the U.S., where they can be removed on the spot with unanimous agreement.”

“Well, yes, technically. But it still takes unanimous consent from all permanent members to remove them... Do you know why the system changed like that?”

“Because so many countries disappeared after the Great Cataclysm. Originally, non-permanent members were elected through votes, but with so many nations gone, voting became meaningless.”

“Exactly. So, where does that leave our country now?”

“We’re currently not a non-permanent member. We used to be one a few times in the past, but ever since the Cataclysm, we haven’t made it back on.”

“And the reason?”

“To become a non-permanent member now, a country needs to have a large number of powerful Hunters. Korea is lacking in that regard. And...”

Su-ho raised his eyebrows as he continued.

“Becoming a non-permanent member is one of the President’s top priorities right now.”

“Right. Exactly.”

That was the crux of it.

If Korea became a non-permanent member, its international standing would rise—along with various political and economic benefits.

But despite desiring it more than anyone, the President wasn’t doing much to make it happen.

Why?

Because getting appointed as a non-permanent member meant heavily investing in the Hunter industry—and that was far from convenient.

‘Right now, the government’s got this cozy setup of borderline exploitation. No way they’re going to suddenly start handing out benefits to Hunters just to secure that non-permanent seat.’

Even if they started supporting the Hunter industry today, they’d have to wait through two, maybe three administrations before Korea even had a shot.

Might as well not bother.

Why cook porridge just to feed someone else?

For the nations that survived the Cataclysm, becoming a non-permanent member was like winning the lottery—pure luck.

Jeong Cheol-min added,

“But suddenly, the UN is showing interest in us for that non-permanent seat.”

“Hence the early meeting request, right?”

“That’s right.”

Jeong Cheol-min gave a sheepish smile.

But Su-ho wasn’t surprised at all.

‘Yeah. If it weren’t for that, there’s no way the UN would come here all of a sudden—especially not unofficially.’

Jeong Cheol-min continued.

“So now the President is in a near-frenzied state.”

“Of course. This isn’t just any opportunity—it’s a non-permanent seat. And I’m the key player in securing it, aren’t I?”

“Exactly. Technically, they said they wanted to meet several of our top rankers, but let’s be honest—until now, they couldn’t care less about the rest. So why now? Because of you. That’s why I wanted to talk first, quietly.”

It made sense.

Su-ho was the only irregular-level Player in the country.

‘They probably started investigating the Purification and Unification Operation and stumbled across me.’

Su-ho’s recent achievements weren’t just flashy—they were overwhelming.

Even if you gathered all the Players in the world, it’d be hard to find one with a record as eye-catching as his.

But then why had Jeong Cheol-min asked to meet separately?

Su-ho asked,

“So... I understand the rest, but why did you want to meet me like this, sir? What is it you wanted to say?”

“Honestly, I don’t have anything specific. I just thought, if you didn’t know much about the UN, I’d fill you in. Nothing’s more dangerous than being swept up in a whirlpool with no idea what’s going on. And after the basics, I wanted to hear your opinion.”

Typical Jeong Cheol-min.

Su-ho smiled and asked,

“Well, I know enough that I probably don’t need the crash course... So what’s your opinion?”

“My opinion? Doesn’t matter. What matters is yours. At least, that’s how I see it. Others won’t feel the same. Now that word’s out you’re back in Seoul, everyone’s going to scramble to find you. Especially from our side.”

Of course they would.

They’d use “education” as an excuse—but in reality, it’d be nearly a forced command.

But Su-ho feared no one.

Not even the President.

‘I didn’t vote for him in the first place.’

Su-ho said,

“Mind if I speak frankly?”

“Go ahead.”

“I don’t want Korea to become a non-permanent member.”

“Why?”

“Sure, ‘non-permanent member’ sounds good, but under the new rules, it’s basically forced nobility—being the UN’s slave with no say in it.”

“Give me an example.”

“High peacekeeping contributions, mandatory participation in the newly reformed Peace Corps... And sure, they claim it’s for the sake of world peace, but really, they’re just throwing Awakened people into the grinder.”

That was the reality.

It used to be called the Peacekeeping Force, but since it no longer maintained peace and now fought for it, it was renamed the Peace Corps.

And to make that Corps work, the permanent and non-permanent member states had to lead by example—recruiting their own Awakened into it.

“But the Peace Corps comes with good treatment, doesn’t it?”

“It’s not about that. It’s the lack of choice that bothers me. If Korea becomes a non-permanent member, I’ll obviously be drafted into it. And I do believe Gates should be eradicated for humanity’s sake. That’s why I’ve been clearing sealed Gates alone. But I have my own plan for ending them, and the UN isn’t part of it.”

“Hm.”

Jeong Cheol-min nodded.

Su-ho added,

“Saying stuff like this probably won’t sit well with the folks upstairs.”

“Well, after your last stunt, I’m not sure how they’ll respond.”

“The Association President is probably going to try and sweet-talk me. That’s why he asked to meet first.”

“True... Though, he was right there when you pulled that stunt last time. If you say no, there’s not much room left to convince you. You’ll probably threaten to emigrate again.”

“Exactly.”

“Sigh... Whatever your plan for ending the Gates is, it sure doesn’t sound like a smooth path.”

‘Once I’m done meeting the UN, I’ll head to Mount Kumgang. Or actually... I’ve got time—maybe I’ll just go now?’

It wasn’t impossible.

He had already marked the area with a Guiyeong Spear before leaving.

Just then—

Bzzzzt—

His phone rang.

He checked the caller ID—it was Martin Park.

“Hello?”

– Where are you?

Martin Park, blunt as ever.

Why was he looking for him now?

Su-ho decided it was safe enough to answer honestly.

“In Korea?”

– You think I didn’t know that? When are you giving me my pigments?

Ah. So that’s what this was about.

Su-ho thought for a moment, then replied,

“How about now?”

– Now? Weren’t you just in North Korea?

“I was. But I didn’t collect a whole variety this time—just a few. Thought I’d bring over what I’ve got.”

– Fine. I’ve been thinking about the old man again and needed some new colors. What shades do you have?

“Uh... why don’t you take a look and decide for yourself? Where are you?”

– Seoul. I’ll send you the address. Come over.

“Got it.”

Soon after, he received a text with the location.

‘Looks like Mount Kumgang will have to wait.’

Su-ho immediately drove to the address.

Martin Park was waiting in a bar located underground—not far from Su-ho’s current location.

But just as Su-ho was about to head down—

‘Well now...’

He felt a strange magic force.

Activating Mana Perception, he saw it clearly.

There were presences down there—ones with magical power on par with Martin Park himself.

They definitely weren’t Korean. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

He had met all of Korea’s top-tier Players and knew what their mana felt like.

So—had Martin Park deceived him?

But he didn’t seem like that type.

‘Well... guess I’ll find out soon enough.’

Su-ho smirked faintly and descended into the basement.