Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

The events of yesterday made the most ungrateful man in the world a hero and a star, but the world still went back.

The worker had to go to work and the student had to go to school.

'I'm a middle school student now. I have to go to school.'

The entrance to special purpose high schools, including Silver Miner Mystery High School, begins in November or December and ends no later than December and ends in February.

Since the final exam of the second semester of junior high school is at the end of December, only the grades up to the first semester of junior high school are reflected.

'You don't have to go to school.'

In my case, the paperwork and handwriting were passed before I came to this world.

According to Zegal Jaegel, it will also be accepted.

In other words, when the silver advertisement was accepted, I was a body of freedom that did not have to go to school.

'I used to go to high school irreverently even if I decided to pass.'

Even if you do not attend school after acceptance, you may receive a penalty such as zero point processing in the sense of retaliation for performing an assessment irrespective of whether you attend or not.

Still, it didn't matter if I had a final exam or not.

Admission to a high school that has already been accepted will not be cancelled unless you have been expelled if you have filled all the required attendance days.

Few companies looked into secondhand schools when they were employed, and even if they did, they usually ended up in high school, so there was no disadvantage.

'We have a lot to do, but let's just go once.'

I decided to go to school to investigate me.

A single size electric field plate called a heating fixture turned around and headed to the school.

"My portrait information viewed through the menu is similar to my past. '

Losing parents and siblings a while back.

I think I'm attending a progressive middle school.

They were all like my real past.

'But this world is not like the Korea I was in.'

Conflicts, players, and silver commercials were all in-game stories, but there is a natural presence in the world.

South Korea's history was also slightly different.

The address of where I live now, the address of middle school, was also different from what I knew.

'The address is not just a little different.'

Seoul was different from the one I knew.

The map of Seoul differed somewhat in the shape of a line dividing the sphere, and there were strange designations.

In the first place, the name "Eun Gwang-gu" was not present in Seoul in reality.

'But the flow of history is similar to the Korea I was in.'

Taking a look at the history of the last 100 years, most flows were the same, with the exception of dichotomy.

There are also published works of art or films, dramas and songs.

Even though very small differences existed, they were almost similar.

'There are no people in this world I actually know.'

Neither relatives nor friends existed here in the old world.

In other words, this world was like a kind of parallel universe that added a dichotomy to the world I was in, and almost changed the composition of the general public.

'I can't see the floor.'

Walking through the discussions, I arrived at the middle school I attended one day.

In front of the school, reporters crowded like clouds.

There was only one letter in the player's SATK subjugation notification.

My image seemed to have spread among reporters.

If I didn't ask Hong Gyu Bin to hide his name by sending a message to inform him of his account number yesterday, the reporters might have given my name to the article openly.

'In a world of conflict, the giraffe is like no other.'

Rather, it was a world where there was a huge clash of rice cakes, so I was more excited and probably poked everywhere.

The giraffes were forcibly arresting a student in uniform and conducting an interview.

I looked into the vocabulary and looked at the student who was studying and walking, and I just had a microphone and a camera.

'It's annoying to get caught, so let's run.'

I'm sorry for the students, but if I show up here, it'll be a lot more chaotic.

I turned around for a while and found a hole.

I hesitated to see the size of the aperture, but now I'm a junior.

An adult man could slip out of the waist with a narrow fissure like a fissure in the wall.

In front of the eight-and-a-half grade classroom of the progressive middle school.

While I was in the classroom, I looked around the school and it was different from the middle school I remember.

Neither the design nor the layout of the building matched my memory.

I also peeked in the classroom, and there was no one I knew.

'The same is true of uniform design.'

Any of the people in the hallway tried to pick a person to check their personal information.

Person information was not open.

Is it because this middle school didn't appear in the game?

I chose a few more people to test, but so did I.

There was no information available on the menu.

I feel compelled to run on my own feet.

Glug ―

I opened the old classroom door and went in.

The guys in the classy design uniform were chatting around.

The topic is all about yesterday's silver ad raid.

"Spring news? I was terrified."

"I interviewed him and he was shaking. But is it true that the top contributor is our school?"

It's our school. Because it's me.

"Was there anyone in my school who would be a silver ad grader?"

"Warrior # 1 hides his power."

"I don't think you were the number one player on the bridge."

There was not a single person here who knew me.

There was not a single middle school alumni I knew.

When I heard the conversation near the door, I grabbed the closest student and spoke.

"Hey."

"· · · Huh? It is forbidden to enter the other half. I'll call you if anyone finds you."

"I'm the eighth."

I showed him my student ID.

[8th Grade of Grade 3 of Progressive Middle School]

The opponent is surprised and nods.

"What? Oh, yeah. I think it was there. I'm sorry."

It's as if you have hypnosis.

"Okay, I have a question for you."

"What?"

"Have you been so cocky since our school uniform?"

"No, this is exactly how it turned out in our generation. You're all dressed up."

I'm starting to guess what's happening to me now.

After that, I also walked around the classroom and talked.

The teachers all frowned.

"Did our school have enough talent to go to the silver commercial?! 'It mainly reacted.

'He doesn't even know the wall.'

He didn't even know my wall, and he didn't seem to know me.

I have been a close relative of the wall, but it was very awkward.

A look back at the classroom and the classroom.

My record of middle school life remained perfect.

But everyone was like, "Did you see that? 'I've been reacting.

I checked everything I wanted to check.

"I think I need to rest at home because I'm not feeling well. Can I leave early?"

The wall said it was common for caregivers to speak whenever they needed it.

While leaving the classroom, the teachers said a word of congratulations and compliments to me.

Nevertheless, everyone was confused by the vague memory of who I was.

The conjecture turned to conviction.

* * *

I left school and came back to the other side of the Moon.

Am I really in the game?

If not, · · · · ·.

I knew who had the answer to this question.

[Name] Joseon Shin

[Title] Two-Dimensional Future Modifier, One of the Little Heroes

[Blessing] (Some loads failed.)

[Guangwoom] (Sealing)

[Status] Steady

[Comprehensive] Lv.10

[Skill]

Use All Lv.1

Dedicated menu for two-dimensional future-change conformer Lv.1

Communication with Space Lv.1

Fate Lv.3

The moment I saw the title, I almost got cursed.

I was treated as the best contributor to Song-Mingi being a 'little hero' who quickly interviewed me yesterday.

'Now be patient, be patient.'

It was hard to see now anyway, so I didn't know it would be a good thing.

I chose the 'Communication with Space' skill on the menu.

[Skill Name] Portrait Communication with Space

[Rarity] UR

[Skill Level] 1

[Effect] Communicate with the universe.

[Explanation]

Communication with the Pan-European, Pan-European, and Universal Beings creates enormous loads on the body and body of the skill user.

If the result of the communication exceeds the skill user's information capacity, the skill is automatically cancelled.

Communication with dimensions, time, space, and something that transcends the universe.

If you talk to the person who called me to this world, you will get the answer.

I liked the big guy, but I wanted to check it out before I went into the silver commercial.

Ooooooooooooooooooo

It was the sensation of the brain rising into the air.

The brain that emerges from the senses is scattered into fragments or other spaces, at different times, in different dimensions.

Following my brain, I'm slowly powdering myself.

I hit my cheek as hard as I could.

Oh, shit!

palms and cheeks fluttered.

I came back to my mind thanks to you.

"I didn't come into the game."

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

No change.

However, I felt a little more comfortable breathing with the blue water in my head.

The answer is positive.

"That mangem was a selection process for bringing people here, wasn't it?"

They invest money on an absurd level. Advertising.

Operations that have been maintained for 10 years despite close to zero turnover.

A game that doesn't reflect a user's opinion at all.

It was so strange to look back now.

'If the universe were a universal being, you wouldn't call me.'

You can fix the future of this world yourself.

Other than me, I was unable to access the general information other than the main features of the game.

It was clear that the superuniverse was not pluripotent.

I understand why you called me "two-dimensional future-modifier." '

I choked on the iron smell through my throat.

"You called me on a different level, with only limited interference. Leave a spot in this world. I'm tailoring the past to me with a change of information. It gives you the power of the game. Change the future."

It is difficult to complete a sentence because of the difficulty of joining words.

The view was blue.

It feels like the whole body rises into space through the sky and sinks back to the ground.

There was no language, but I was sure the opponent was positive about everything I said.

His mind and body seemed to be close to the limit, and blood bled through his mouth.

I heard the sound of the system and the unknown sensation that dominated me disappeared.

All my speculations seemed to be correct.

I realized why I came to this world.

Do you know this game?

By clearing the final chapter?

'That's true, too.'

Why I'm here.

That's because I wanted the happy ending of this game the most.

For that happy ending, it's because I'm the gamer who's willing to replay this game, this world.

'· · · Ah, the skill level has increased, so we need to see what changes there are.'

But with that in mind, my eyes turned black.

Eventually, I fainted before even checking the menu.

* * *

I opened my eyes three days later.

While not drinking a drop of water, his lips drip and his head turns pinching.

The world looked black and white after the dehydration.

I barely crawled into the kitchen and got a little salt and sugar in the tap.

'I didn't think I'd reach out for three days with just a few seconds of conversation.'

If you knew this would fly, you'd use your skills to spread a blanket.

I threw off the uniform I was still wearing.

It took me a long time to undress because my whole body was so full.

I noticed my discharged smartphone because I was wearing comfortable clothes.

After connecting to the charger, I overflowed with phone records and unconfirmed messages during my absence.

Hong Gyubin, Jang Nam Wook.

Mainly, they terrorized the message.

Hongyubin made a deposit, so check it out. I'll buy you some rice. Let's come to the Player Association and see if you need anything. It was a nuisance.

Jang Nam Wook won't answer the phone. What's going on? Are you eating?

I had nothing to say, so I decided to postpone my answer.

I got a call while I was searching the cupboard.

The name floating on my smartphone was Yooseong-hoon, who had never heard from me since I left the hospital.

· · · I have no idea why I called.

Let's answer Yooseong-hoon's phone.

"Hello?"

[It's me. Jang Nam Wook said you shouldn't be contacted.]

"I was a little busy. Why did you call?"

[Ah · · · That's it.]

Yooseong-hoon blurred.

"Are you a grandson?"

Yooseong-hoon was undeniable.

* * *

Son Mingi was more than I thought.

Assault on the attempted murder of Grandson Mingi on Yoo Sang Hun.

If I and Jang Nam Wook are victims, the problem becomes more complex, but Yooseong-hoon was a definite victim.

'At least I thought I'd pretend to apologize to Yoohyun.'

Without an apology, I didn't expect you to say, 'If you give me a criminal agreement, I'll give you money, so eat and fall.'

Yu Sang-hoon's family was furious, but was disadvantaged by the fact that his grandson had been interviewed.

"Can I and my righteousness testify?"

Zhang Nam Wook said furiously without hiding his anger.

Yooseong-hoon called me and I'm not in the restricted room of the restaurant.

Yooseong-hoon, who doesn't say a word but greets.

Parents of Yooseong-hoon with a nice face.

It was Yooseong-hoon's sister, Yooseong-hee, who led the conversation here.

"Yes. I'll give you the gratuity as I ask. My fanaticism is rare, so if you become a professional player, you'll earn quite a bit. Of course, as a silver advert, I can help you in many ways."

The inviting smile of handing over the hair contrasted with the chanting in the hospital.

I knew another face of Yooseong Hee.

[Name] Yooseong-hee

[Title] Silver Advertisement Grade 2, Clerk of Student Council, Apprentice Priest of Akea, Healing Wind

[Blessing] I will lend you the power of Archea.

[Wilderness] (Deactivating)

[Status] Steady

[Comprehensive] Lv.34

[Skill]

Healing Magic Lv.5

Defensive Shield Lv.3

Capital Lv.3

[Explanation]

It possesses the ability to heal extremely rare strains.

With the blessing of healing goddess Akea, use part of the power of Akea in Guanglim City.

Excellent talent who has never been outside the 10th overall car during silver advertising.

I value my family.

'It's completely different from the Yooseong Hee in the game I know.'

In this world, besides the Enemies and the Jinns, there was a "supreme being."

Simply put, the parent is' God '.

Parent beings do not always exist like the Jinn, but have interfered in this world in the form of blessings, miracles, divination, descent, revelation, etc.

Yooseong-hee was blessed by the healing god Akea, one of his higher beings.

The name of Yooseong-hee I remember was Nemesis' Contractor '.'

It was the madness of Yooseong-hee who contracted with the Goddess of Revenge to increase her ATK to Beast Species by more than three times in return for her life.

So Yooseong Hee was a quest recommendation character featuring a Beast Bell as an in-game vs. Beast Final Stage.

'No,' he said, 'and the settings before he returned were also listed in the settings house. All I needed in the game was a setting after that, so I read about it and moved on.'

Yooseong-hee took the hand of Nemesis, the Venerable Goddess, to destroy the Beast that killed his brother, by abandoning the blessing of his precious Acea.

'His brother was Yoohyun Yoon.'

While hunting the beast with her frivolous head, she was torn apart by the beast before graduating.

"We don't need a case. No matter how long the trial takes, I will testify to the end."

Zhang Nam Wook said forcefully.

And of course you do, don't you? He looked at me with expectation.

I turned off the status window of Yooseong Hee.

Son Mingi.

The press.

The public.

Yellowknife Foundation.

I outlined a number of ideas.

The answer was set.

"I won't."

Zhang Nam Wook openly expressed disappointment, but Yooseong-hee replied in a gentle tone.

"Yes · · ·. Oh, thank you for saving this idiot. He would have died if his conscience hadn't been there."

"Oh, what did he say. God willing. Let's eat."

Yoohyun opened his mouth for the first time, as if he really didn't mind my refusal.

Yooseong-hoon's parents also smiled warmly, saying thank you to me again, even though I said thank you several times in the hospital.

But I'm not done talking.

"Agree as soon as possible. I wish I could do it today or tomorrow."

"· · · Huh?"

The air has cooled.

"I also promise not to disclose the details of the agreement to the outside."

I drank a sip of silk tea and then said more.

"You'd better put up a deal on the condition that you keep me and Jan Nam Wook quiet."

"What! I will testify!"

Zhang Nam Wook shouted violently.

"I suggest that the penalty for the no-show clause should be double, or even triple, the settlement."

If Yooseong-hee could kill a man with her gaze, I would probably be dead about three times.

In Yooseong Hee's eyes, it was difficult to live faintly.

"Are you asking me to get paid and shut up?"

"Yes."

The gentle mask of Yooseong-hee was peeling and a harsh word was coming out of his mouth.

I can bear the gaze of the Baek Ho army.

I also talked to the supernova universe.

I couldn't shake this much in my life.

"If you can get money for revenge, you have to take it."

Getting settlement money will also be one way to bring down grandchildren.