Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

"You are back in the service of the Dossier army. Thank you for your cooperation in the purification of Eun Gwang-gu."

The tone and atmosphere were not the same as Kim Sin-rok I knew.

I didn't look like a friendly teacher who came to my room and crossed the virtues with Sung Siwan.

Kim Shin-rok, who was facing difficult to read, did not look like a person.

Red flag.

Kim Sin-rok.

Admission exam.

Ho and Ung.

This seat now.

I thought about it one by one.

It was hard to believe, but the conclusion came from one.

"You're not human."

It was unlikely that the Jinn and the Jinn, or the Jinn and the humans, would have children, and even if they had children, they would not be the Jinn.

In the case of Baek Ho, Huang Ho, and Red Ho, the sacred culprits become the mythical beings that will be recorded in the Opening Myth and become the true faction.

The dragon was born in the Queen of the Dragon Gods, the supreme being.

'Ha, I can't believe it.'

Naturally, being in the realm of the enemy means that you are a Ho or a descendant of a Ho.

However, if he was a mere Ho or a descendant of a Ho, he would not have been easily beaten by the Ung during the entrance exam.

Even though the progeny were subordinate to the faction, there was no way that they could have seriously injured the progeny in a short time while deceiving the eyes of other teachers before the entrance exam.

But if he was also the descendant of the Ung, the story was different.

Progeny cannot be resisted by bloody factions.

"You are a descendant of the Ho and the Ung."

Kim Shin-rok is a descendant of the Ho and Ung.

To be precise, he is a descendant born between the enemy and the heroine of criticism.

"A supernova, too. You're sharp."

Kim Shin-rok, who smiles in response, did not look human at all.

"Yes, I am a Ho and an Ung. A descendant born between two factions."

Crazy mangem.

This was the setting for the character who died without a star line in the tutorial?

"As you know, progeny are tied to blood. I cannot attack the Ho and the Ung. So I couldn't resist the last raid, and I was attacked by the Ung."

Kim Shin-rok smiled and pointed to the end of the dark corridor.

"Let's go. The enemy is waiting."

The hostiles in the game continued to wear only black until the day they died.

Perhaps it was a tribute to the descendants of the Ho clan, his son, Kim Sin-rok.

I followed Kim Sin-rok to the end of the corridor, so I saw the enemy.

"Baek Ho. Cho Kyungshin. The Ung are in restraint, but have lost their minds."

Not in the lab, as the Red Cross suggested.

There, I saw the two arms lost and the rest of the training system were at ease.

When he saw Kim Shin-rok, his eyes widened.

"Gi, Kim! Good timing! I mean, I am. There seems to be some misunderstanding with these teachers! Me, me."

"Don't make fun of Baek Ho and the enemy."

Kim Shin-rok threw a squeeze at the most convenient jaw-jugari.

"Turn it off!"

Pressure was pinned to the jaw of the most convenient.

The blood flows in the pressurized area, and the best part is hiccupping.

'It's natural for me to be in trouble. Why the hell.'

What's wrong?

Why the pressure?

I looked up at Kim Sin-rok with questionable eyes.

"There are students and faculty who prefer analog paper dashboards. It's always equipped."

Glug ―

Kim Shin-rok shook a small plastic barrel full of piercings.

I looked at Kim Shin-rok with two piercings, and I repeatedly received a tuck and bounce from my fingertips.

"Is there anything you'd like to ask?"

The interrogation, of course, was supposed to be hostile.

Kim Shin-rok said with an artificial smile that is still not human.

"I'm pretty good at this. More than the enemy."

"Leave it to him, Lord Cho."

At the words of the enemy, I gasped and took a breath and looked at me.

"What?! Cho Kyungshin? Seo, no way, anonymous supernova is the enemy!"

"Just answer the question."

"Turn it off!"

Kim Shin-rok plunged two of his bouncing piercings into his forehead.

There was no longer any need to doubt it.

Kim Sin-rok really thought he'd be good at this.

"There's one thing I want to ask you."

There was one thing I asked.

All the other information I have is what I know or can tell by a simple investigation.

I had to uncover information that was unclear even in the game.

"Who is the Blade of the 12th Alliance that broke the shield of Silver Advertising?"

In response to my question, Baek Ho Gun, Red Ho Gun, and Kim Shin-rok also have sharpened their eyes.

Choi Hyuk flagged my question.

"Well, there's no way I can say that!"

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Kim Shin-rok spilled a lot of school supplies in front of his best interests.

Ball Fencim, Zigzag Scissors, Cutter Knives, Pushpins, Pencil Cutter Knives · · ·.

Certainly, these are common school supplies, but Kim Shin-rok has stretched them so I feel savvy.

Kim Shin-rok, who felt my gaze, smiled again.

"I've been teaching for a while."

Kim Shin-rok lifted a ball pensim of 0.38 mm red ink and took it to the most convenient eye.

"We deal with a lot of analog school supplies, very, very well."

Soon I heard a scream of the best.

I could see the face of Kim Shin-rok, the descendant of the Jinn, who pretended to be a normal, human-like teacher.

There was one more teacher that should never be opened.

About 30 minutes later.

Kim Sin-rok made a surrender declaration with the best results before testing ten kinds of school supplies.

"Huff, huff, I don't know! At the time of breaking the shield, in the shadows, long tail! There was a long tail!"

Kim Shin-rok nodded at me after checking the movements of her eyes, heart rate, and skin tremor.

It seems to be true.

When you broke the shield, you would need to transform into the incarnation of the beast in accordance with the covenant of the 12th Alliance.

Long tail. Rats, cows, tigers, dragons, snakes, horses, monkeys, dogs. There are six of them, except for the innocent tiger and the dragon. '

Rats, cows, snakes, horses, monkeys, dogs.

The West, the Right, the Dead, the Demons, the Awakened, the Dogs.

Of these six, there were factions that betrayed the Ho clan.

One can't be asserted, but even so, it doesn't matter.

'The game is still in its early stages, and the number of players left is infinite.'

At the end of my question, this time, Kim Shin-rok started asking questions.

"Why are you looking for a first-grader, first-grader, advisor to the Ji-Ik? In the meantime, you've been speechless. What were you trying to do with the silver ads?"

"Mo, I don't know! They told me to do it!"

I heard three mottled pushpins between Kim Sin-rok's fingers.

He answered right away, frightened by his best interests.

"Argh! A good student, he said he needed a sacrifice!"

Excellent sacrifice.

At the end of a year in the game, the Ji Ik Society will be annihilated.

The first half of first grade survived, mostly because of Su-hyuk and Andaine.

'Kill the progeny Kim Sin-rok to cut off the power of silver advertising and make it easier to procure sacrifices. You've been in the ball since the beginning.'

I was expecting that, but I didn't expect to hear that sound directly from the mouth of the silver advertiser.

Since then, interrogations and confessions have also been followed.

We're setting up a degenerate establishment to insult the Ho.

You're taking a talented student to a fight club.

Students with rare talents are selling for auction.

It prevents good teachers from becoming orthodox and disturbs the Duke.

Around the Red Tiger, red sparks do not rest, and the white tiger's eyes become thinner.

That's not the only bad luck.

'Give the student a handkerchief, take the village map, · ·. It's not directly related to the Ho Clan, so you won't be interrogated here.'

After hearing everything, Kim Shin-rok, with the help of the enemy and my consent, put a cutter blade in his throat to prevent him from screaming.

In the meantime, the hostile brought a bronze frame with a bloody rope tied to a red plank.

'What is that?'

Red Mold brought by the Red Tiger.

There was an unacceptable ideology and a terrible curse.

I suffocated just watching.

It was as if I had brought a little hell.

"Woo!"

I began to struggle to see if I felt anything at all.

Kim Sin-rok kindly briefly explained the hell he was going through.

"He had been bound here for about 4900 years until a conflict broke out to punish him after he committed a great sin. Human life is short, so garbage like you should last 100 years."

That hostile used to punish himself?

Hell's miniature will be right.

'I will be in hell until the moment I take my breath.'

I assumed this would be convenient and an eternal farewell.

I left a greeting.

"In the meantime, I was like a dog listening to shit that wasn't like your class. Long live here, best of all."

Originally, birthday bread was beaten with longevity.

I couldn't scream, and Dutt left the room for the best.

Apart from Kim Shin-rok who was left behind to clean up, the Baek Ho army and the hostiles took an elevator that followed me up to the silver consulate lobby.

'With the advent of the Baek Ho Army, the power remains today.'

It's good because there's still work to be done.

Looking back at the Baek Ho Army and the enemy, he said:

"There's still a building to be destroyed. Can anyone come with me?"

There are a total of five degraded business buildings that operate in front of silver commercials with the highest profitability.

There's still one thing left to take down.

I intend to demolish them all and rob them before the rain stops.

I'm going to eat all the by-products from it, because I'm carrying the Imperial Group.

"I'm going."

"I will join you, Lord Cho."

The two Ho clans nodding their heads were truly trustworthy.

The finest free labor was here.

When I left the Silver Consulate, I saw the rain pouring again.

The overnight lab and large greenhouse lights were lit up everywhere, but it was still dark.

Saaaaaaa ―

'I don't think the rain is going to stop.'

Still, it was worth going out through this storm.

'I wanted to destroy the map of the dog that's been going on since game time.'

As long as there was no special gimmick in the game, no matter how strong the character was, it was impossible to destroy the map or the building.

'It's different now.'

I could break as much as I could with my strength.

The three of us broke through the storm and embarked on illegal construction demolition.

The work was easy because the architectural ledger drawings, design drawings, and breakdown points were determined in advance.

Blowing up hidden vaults all over the place is over soon.

I felt proud looking at the cash stacked in the item window and the item card.

'It's so easy to eat and so rewarding!'

Since it was past midnight, it is now Saturday morning, but in a tolerant sense it was also a penalty.

Me and the Baek Ho Army and the hostiles joyfully smashed the building and burned Friday.

* * *

One more address book saved on my wearable device at the end of the bill.

The protagonist of that increased contact was the Baek Ho Army.

Me and the Baek Ho army exchanged codes just before returning to the dormitory.

'Strangely enough, it's easy to say to the Baek Ho.'

Hwang Ho, the Red Ho has a natural zone, and as soon as I first saw him, I used a half-horse.

It's because it's a playable character who's been rolling for 10 years.

The Emperor and the enemy were NPCs, so they are a little different from the Baek Ho Army.

'I don't think the Baek Ho Army cares, but we should just use a half-horse.'

Sometimes the enemy sends out an incomprehensible gaze.

'Nice weather.'

Looking out the window, the rain stopped completely.

It's Saturday afternoon.

As usual, the condition was the best because I didn't dream and slept well.

'When I get a message of a slow-moving kind.'

As expected, Ding-dong and the message arrival alarm were heard.

[Neighborhood] Come to the staff quarters by 2: 00.

As soon as he protects his blind money, he would have wanted to bring it out.

You must have thought about what I did at night, so you took care to come to bed a little.

Then let's go.

I changed my clothes and left the dorm room.

Vacant faculty quarters for the weekend.

"Hello."

"Yes, sir. Have a seat."

I sat across from the hammock.

A shadowy face said calmly.

"The blindness money is under scrutiny in the Central District First Aid Office. The exact results were not obtained, but the player's specialist found that there were signs of recovery item overuse."

Recovery Item Overuse Trace.

A blind money uniform with stitched marks everywhere.

Enemies who were chasing after the blinding money.

ENAMI Alarm in PlaySATK that does not ring.

I'm guessing something happened.

"All you told me was to protect it and report it to the Players' Association, because the blinding money would run to the silver advertising front door beyond midnight. There's nothing else you can tell me."

I talked about what would be known in the future.

The best thing to do.

What happened to the blind money.

"· · · Yes. Then I'm going to see the blind money. Let's go together."

What did you say?

Of course I was interrogated, and I became zinc when I cleared my head of what to answer him.

Hangover seemed to have no intention of drinking any more water.

"· · · Won't you ask more?"

"If you don't want to talk, I won't ask."

I didn't understand.

This is the most convenient case for a teacher, and I, a student, have a deep connection with blindness money.

I don't know how.

I don't know how you handled it.

No wonder I had to ask.

And you don't ask anymore?

"I've seen a few fair player students with outstanding talent and unique information-gathering routes. I also know those types of guys don't break their will. I haven't seen you in a month, but I think you're the type."

Hangover stood up and said,

"If you drown clumsily and let them know, they'll get hurt. I don't want to hurt a student."

"Teacher Hang-dong."

This line, I've heard of it.

It was also what he said to Joo Soo-hyuk.

Where is the teacher who said this? It was the line that made me think that the game is a game.

"If you cannot speak, do not speak, Lord. If you need help instead, be sure to say so. I won't ask you anything."

I thought I was really glad that he became my classroom teacher.

Neighborhood and I took each other's airboards to the central zone.

Upon boarding the airboard, an extraordinarily blue sky came into my eyes.

'The sky is blue!'

The rain stopped and it was a little cool, but the sky was blue and the wind was refreshing.

When I landed in the central zone after a short flight.

Someone was waiting for us.

The man approached me with a smile.

"Long time no see, my Lord."

A figure who stands on the heels of a wrinkle-free drawfit trench coat.

Team Leader of the Media Relations Office of the Player Association of Korea.

It was Hong Gyu-bin.