Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

"Student council? There's a lot of shit going on there. Why don't you put a shoe in it."

"What are you saying? Your conscience doesn't seem to care about basketball, but maybe it's better to have a student council to help you in the future."

"What? How do you know if you're not interested in basketball?"

It's hard to get involved.

"Oh! Senior Yooseong-hee from Healing Craze!"

"How many times have you been on TV? He was blessed with the Archean Blessing of the High Priest."

"The real thing is prettier."

"Was it Yooseong-hun's sister? May I introduce you? · · ·."

"The Healing Wind, the Wind of Healing Light. It really suits you."

No, it's not.

Yooseong-hee's player tinnitus is a healing breeze.

The light that goes in there is not the light, but the light that will affect it. You immature first-graders.

Meanwhile, Yooseong Hee heard you talking about yourself.

She stretches her long, well-organized hair and smiles invitingly with a slight glance.

"Wow!"

"Oh-oh."

"Beautiful · · ·."

The reaction was explosive.

Yoohyun, who saw the sight, had a desperate face, even though he saw the nightmare of the Super Hydrogeop Enemies raiding.

"Oh, a little. Just go."

Yooseong-hoon rubs his arms as if they were creepy.

Yooseong-hee was unresponsive and smiled, but when she goes home, she will blow up the skill level 3 capital on Yooseong-hoon's back.

After all, it was the class that ended the situation.

[Amazing grace how sweet the sound]

Was the teacher in charge of the class today more vocal?

Amazing Grace from the morning.

The senses of song selection are subtle.

A sweet soprano that spreads into the air of the classroom.

"Then think about it. Feel free to contact me, Doctor."

"Joseon, I'll see you later."

"Yes, go in. Senior Yooseong-hee, goodbye Yooseong-hoon."

Between sending the two men, teachers were coming to the classroom at the end of the corridor, including the hammock.

At the end of the ordinance.

Hammer summoned me.

"Do you intend to enter the lead?"

It was the third solicitation I heard today.

Student council recommendation, or student council that must pass screening after application.

A leader who needs a teacher recommendation.

It was only a week, but it made a good impression on him.

Surviving the entrance exam? Save Irena? What if it's not? '

Or all three.

At the moment, only me, Su-hyuk, and Andan are the students who have been persuaded by both the student council and the leader during the first grade.

"Thank you for your advice. Can I think about it a little bit?"

It's best to make time for unexpected developments.

"Yeah, think about it."

The period of formal signup for inactivity has been extended during this week.

Additional subscriptions are then possible, but the process is complicated.

You're gonna have to set me up in a week.

* * *

As soon as I finished my class today, I was on the Cheonak Mountain promenade.

I couldn't find the cotton ball, but I met a surprising figure.

The figure was the title hero, Andaine, of this world.

'It's Andaman!'

Running down the trail.

Andaine, who had eyes on me, sneezed down on the branches of the pine tree, and tucked out the leaves on her clothes and greeted her first.

"Hello. You're a junior, aren't you?"

I expected to encounter him one day when the search for the cotton ball was delayed, but I didn't expect to see him before the end of March.

The reason that Andaine didn't have any contact with me is because of Kim Yuri.

"I've heard a lot from Kim Yuri. You said you were friends?"

"Yes!"

Andaine smiles brightly enough that the chrysanthemums bloom a little behind her.

If I had seen Andaine now, Soo-hyuk would have rolled big again.

"I heard about you from Yuri, too. Anonymous supernova in the zeroes. Glass is the commander, and you're the deputy commander, right?"

It seems that Andaine really values Kim Yuri.

Andaine was a case of misappropriation from a commonly spoken opening.

The house was less than normal and there was not a single player around.

Two kinds of human beings instead.

Mad people who are jealous of Andaman's beauty and talent.

Those who worship Andaman like a god, not a human being.

Then, before graduating from elementary school, I met Kim Yuri, who was a transfer student, and Andine's world was different.

The two soon became best friends and the friendship of the two continued until they became junior high school students and came together for a silver advertisement.

"Have you heard anything from Yuri?"

Andaine did not understand why Kim Yuri insisted on going to class 0.

Kim Yuri hid the horror of Guangzhou and why he died.

Especially for Andaine.

"I don't think the 0th half is bad, but I don't know why the glass went to the 0th half."

As a gamer, I know why, but I decided to turn my back.

"I heard the classroom is spacious and nice."

"Huh?"

"There are fewer than twenty of us, not many of us who go to school."

Andaine's expression darkened.

I knew I wouldn't give you the answer I wanted.

"What do you care about Van? You and Kim Yuri are friends."

The dark face of Andaine became slightly brighter at the end of the day.

When I saw that Andaman was real, I decided to ask him what I had always wondered.

"Have you ever seen a puppy around here?"

"Puppy?"

"It's a puppy with white hair."

"Oh, I've seen someone walk a puppy before. My legs look a little uncomfortable, but they're cute."

What?

I was distracted by what Andaine said.

No, I might have another swarm of cotton somewhere.

The happy cycle is on fire.

"I think I know a puppy. Who was the owner?"

"I remember touching it during training. I only know he was a man."

The Happiness Circuit has ended.

I was sure with that smile.

There is no way that a white puppy with a stubborn foot that is worthy of Andaman's soul is common.

Maybe you've already become someone's pet.

Why? Why is it different from the game?

'Male Owner · · ·. I had no idea.'

Andaine wouldn't have paid any attention to her bearings, so it would have been difficult to extract the owner's information.

If Andane doesn't raise a bunch of cotton balls, there's nothing in danger, so it might be okay.

My search party is over in vain.

I think it's fun to climb Mount Cheonak, but sometimes it runs.

Residential District First Grade Residential Building.

It was time to pass through the 17-story common space, the restroom, to my room.

One of them, who put on a real variety show on a giant screen full of restrooms, made a scene.

"Godspeed!"

It was Sung Siwan, chairman of Ji Ik.

"Are you busy now? Can I come to your room for a second?"

I don't know what happened, but it wasn't urgent enough to kick out the boarding school.

"Yes, come in."

Sung Siwan woke up on the couch with the largest and most spectacularly packed box on the table.

"I'll go. Don't be too late, you too."

"Yep! I'll have a good snack!"

"Brother Siwan, go in."

"Sir, let's go."

What, sir?

A corner of the break room.

There was Kim Shin-rok, a first-grader.

He was press-fitting a paper print on an old bulletin board in cork.

There are still quite a few people who prefer paper to holograms, so I guess you've given it some consideration.

Kim Shin-rok, who had a crush on the rest of the people, followed me to my dormitory with Seong-Siwan.

'Kim Shin-rok seems to have something for me too.'

As soon as I entered my room, Sung Siwan gave me the box.

"I came to give out snacks to my first-graders because my brothers and sisters sent too many snacks. It's for you, especially your conscience."

A finely packed box.

Trademarks printed in bold fonts are called "bunny cakes".

High-quality bakery run by natives ().

It was a comprehensive set of bread gifts sold there.

"It'll only take a month to book and hundreds of thousands of won in a box! '

When I opened the box, all kinds of bread were packed in small sizes.

Snow White, Cinnamon Rice, Gingerbread, Rainbow Rice, Cane Bread, Watchdog, and Five Songs, some of which had no name.

"It's a Gyeonggi-dong tradition to eat moving bread in a dorm orientation, but you didn't come that day, did you? The first day of admission, I kept being treated like a prank because of me."

It was thanks to Sung Siwan that Irena Suicide was not rumored and quietly investigated, but she kept that in mind.

But why is Kim Shin-rok here?

"Oh, I came by chance with a snack, and I brought your story out, and he said he'd come. Mr. Kim Shin-rok is an advisor to the Ji-Ik Society."

"Almost nominal torture. All you have to do is stamp the approval papers."

"Was there any torture in the Ji 'iq? '

In fact, I didn't know much about the Ji Ik Society.

Hundreds of characters appear in the game, but there are about 2,000 students and faculty who attend silver commercials.

Of course, there were also issues that were not well addressed.

'That's who Sung Siwan was. A character that doesn't even have a name.'

"The Plumago concrete layer collapse."

A desperate scenario in which the characters were annihilated, with no dreams or hopes.

In the case of the Ji-Ik meeting, it was mentioned during the conversation in that scenario.

[What happened to the Ji Ik kids?]

[· · · Exterminated.]

Since then, no one talks about the Ji 'Ik Society, so I don't know exactly what happened.

Kim Shin-rok looked at me and said with a loving face.

"I owe you my life, but I'm late to say hello. I'm sorry."

"Mr. Kim Shin-rok?"

"You encouraged me to drop the beast as much as you could during the entrance exam."

That day I made an operation assuming the supervisor was dead.

Even if I was dead, I wanted the body to stay in shape, so I just dropped it away.

I didn't know if I deserved to be thanked.

"If it weren't for me, everyone would have."

"You'll know it's not."

Are you talking about the Mingi gun?

That's because he's a tough son of a bitch.

Kim Shin-rok smiled kindly and thanked me once again.

"God, thank you so much."

Then we had a nasty talk.

Sweet capsule coffee and molten bunny bun bread on the tongue.

Sung Siwan, who puts the Chu Chim Bird right next to me in a shy way.

Kim Sin-rok, a gentleman who keeps giving virtue.

There was a teacher and a senior, but it was comfortable except for the ticklish words of gratitude.

"I'm leaving. Get some rest."

"Yes, goodbye."

At night, we decided to dissolve.

Kim Shin-rok gave me the wearable device code along with a call if I need it.

Before we broke up, Sung Siwan left a word.

"Are you planning on joining the Ji Ik Association?"

"I'll think about it."

I told Sung Siwan a few times today.

Clean the empty paper cups and bread boxes and bring the robot cleaner that was in the bedroom to put the power in.

The living room was cold.

On the balcony side, the double windows and the insect repellent were all open.

Someone was standing on the balcony railing on the 17th floor of my room.

"What the hell! '

Reflectively, I stopped trying to develop the wilderness.

I'm a player now.

I had a rather sensitive sensation, even without my basic detection skills.

My Dedicated Menu Skill notifies me with a System Notification Sound when Enemie approaches.

'Maybe it's here now.'

If so, the opponent is not energetic and cannot be detected by me without fanaticism.

A presence that can come to me at this time without being affected by the defensive shield of silver ads.

I could quickly deduce who it was.

"Greetings, student."

A polite tone that is hard to think of as a Jinn.

My guess didn't seem wrong.

[Name] Enemies

[Title] Pre-design Ho

[Blessing] None

[Wilderness] (Deactivating)

[Status] Heavenly God's Fury Skill and some Seal of Madness, significantly decreased all stats and skill levels, and failed the predicted hell (some roads).)

[Comprehensive] Lv.45

[Skill]

Red Mine Lv.8

Fluffy Lv.8

Leap Lv.8

Ophthalmic Lv.8

Roar Lv.8

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"Nice to meet you, Red Ho."

He was a sacred bum whose name was erased from the myth of the opening.

It was a prefabricated Ho hostile.