Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Great mansion on Yellow Myeong-ho, front porch.

When I think of the usual pattern, the moment I open the door, the snake comes running towards me, and I hold the snake, and I stroke it, and I'm like,

It has to be.

"The snail?"

The snake that sits in front of the front porch only flicks its tail.

I don't think he'll come to me.

I have a horrible feeling.

'You don't come here often!'

A snare waiting for me to fight the Baek Ho Army.

That's when I got really upset.

I started to get complicated in my head.

"How do I let you go? I have to buy something to eat. What does the Guardian like? You have to pour everything you need to feed the snake. If you don't have enough, sell items you shouldn't use to the player market, and so on. '

Hmph.

The snake that looked up at me quickly approached the side and began to rub his head.

Thank goodness.

I don't think I've ever hated it.

"Why is it so powerless, snail?"

The snake was constantly waving its slow tail.

I don't seem energetic.

King!

Suddenly, the snake tightens my back and holds me more actively.

I don't know what it is, but let's hug and think about it.

I held the snare and looked back, and there was a white tiger who showed up without a hitch.

King!

A snake who openly and vigilantly digs into my arms.

He groans and alternates with the Baek Ho Army.

I thought for a second, "What the hell does this mean?" But I just got the answer.

'Because you fought with the Baek Ho Army, you're asking me to take your side!'

I shouted, raising the snare high, without even knowing the superior communicative skills.

"Our snake is a genius!"

I heard a clever snake praising me and shook my tail and put out my tongue.

"Cousin, sometimes you look very stupid."

Huangji Ho was traveling with him after school to observe a series of courses.

He had an absurd face, but he didn't care at all.

So, what do you think?

Even if I was stupid, our snakes would be like this.

After dinner with Eun Seo Ho, Eun Yi Ho, Eun Jae Ho Samnam.

The reception room where you hold the snail and head for it.

Today, the enemy has vacated his seat, leaving the Baek Ho Army, the Emperor Ho, and me three.

Automated Made Tea with Rattan Flower Tea and Fresh Fruit.

It was embossed in a set of porcelain chops.

'The Emperor is still sensible.'

The pine blossoms begin to bloom around May, making it an ecliptic choice to enjoy the breeze.

"So let's get to the bottom of it."

The topics that Emperor Huangzhou brought out first were underground and the events of the Central Library.

"I've been contacted by Hong Gyu-bin. This was done by the Yellowknife Foundation with only a small number of people."

"Did you know Team Leader Hong Gyubin?"

"Yes. I've seen Hong Gyu Bin a few times with the blessing of a disturbing faction. It's funny how he became a player."

Hong Gyu Bin said he was blessed by the Jin Ji Ji who bothered because of his foresight skills.

The Emperor knows who the faction is.

That's where Hong Gyu-bin became a player.

Maybe there's a connection with the secret that Hong Gyu Bin didn't reveal.

"Surprisingly."

"What's wrong."

Huangzhou is looking this way with a glimmer of eyes.

"I thought your target was a student or a weakling. But this is for a tough girl who's a teacher."

The Emperor was holding on to my principles of conduct.

Still watching.

"Well, let's talk about the next one. The enemy's report. The Dalai Lama's observations show that the Korean peninsula is gathering factions using Moon Palace technology. There is also an increasing number of top interests."

It is natural to think of future developments.

It is encouraging that the Ho and the natives knew this.

If they are aware of the situation, it will be easier to deal with it.

"I see."

"Aren't you surprised?"

"I was surprised."

Emperor Huang is a face that doesn't believe a bit.

I stroked the snare as if I didn't know.

"Should I say yes?"

The story of Emperor Huang seems to be over.

Next is my turn.

You took the Letter of Destiny from the Item Window and gave it to Emperor Ho.

"Read this."

"Is this the book from the cellar? Why did you bring this book?"

"Just."

"· · · I don't think I'm going to say. Give it to me."

Emperor was frustrated and received a letter.

The moment I held the book, the Emperor's eyes changed.

Pa ―!

Immediately, the eyes of the Emperor turned yellow and the hair turned golden.

Evidence that the Emperor opened his power as a mythical Ho, the Emperor.

The parlour is full of golden light.

"Cousin, was this really in the basement?"

The scroll slowly rises from the Emperor's hand, holding the light.

A book that floats in the air passes one page in front of the Emperor's eyes.

There was awe in the eyes of the beast that emitted the golden light.

"· · · There are innumerable gods, the foundations of higher beings in this book. No, maybe. It may have been followed by something higher, farther, and more awkward than the parent."

It's bigger than I thought.

The Emperor's voice is getting stiffer.

"A lot is erased, but this book describes only one power. What should we call this? · · ·. Yes, speaking the language of this country, it would be the closest thing to calling it" destiny. ""

Fate.

I didn't know that word would come out.

Is this book about destiny?

"Fate may be present in this world now. If this power exists as a skill, it can only be expressed in · · EX class. There are no more units. A skill of power that can change the world according to its skill level."

A drop of sweat poured down the forehead of the Emperor.

I can't believe that flattened guy reacted like that.

Hwang Ji-ho has gained strength by pressing the temples.

The golden light disappears from the parlour, and the scroll descends into the hands of the Emperor.

"There is no power in this book itself, but it is worth interpreting. It's going to take a while. Leave it to me, God willing."

I nodded to the Emperor who was serious.

After the story, the front door.

"Bye-bye, Brother Cho."

"Good brother, see you later!"

"Oh, goodbye."

Samnam, the descendant of Eunho, greeted politely.

Immediately, Huangzhou, who entered the Old Testament interpretation, did not come out.

I declared that I would devote myself to the interpretation of the Old Testament when there was no need to use force on the other side of the body for group work and school work.

Then the last thing you have to do is say goodbye.

Shuffle

The snail was restless.

I saw a lead hanging by a snack cabinet near the front door, looked at me, and I lost my mind.

'I think I want to walk all the way to the dorm.'

The status of the prohibition against going out of the mansion of Samnam, the descendant of Eunho.

Emperor Huangzhou is one of those who are imprisoned for decrypting Old Books.

The enemy is absent.

I'm the only one left, but I can't ask for escorts because I fought.

'It's cute to think about it. What should I do?'

I was thinking about how to soothe the snail.

"Let's go."

It was the Baek Ho Army that broke the confrontation.

I grabbed the lead and threw it out to the snare.

It was a snake that didn't react right away, but as I looked at the lead, I ran to the white tiger with my eyes shining.

King!

A snail that circles around the foot of the Baek Ho Army.

The Baek Ho army fills the snail with indifferent faces and leaves the mansion.

The snail flirted between me and the Baek Ho army until I arrived in front of the first grade dormitory building.

"Do I have to see that you two are reconciled? '

This concluded the fight between the Baek Ho Army and the snail.

One way or another, the snake will be released.

* * *

The next day, school.

The first grade 0 class was as usual.

Given the specifics, Kim Glass is planning a picnic with a more detailed face than usual.

Children reciting picnic wishes to Kim Yuri one by one.

Hwang Ji-ho is looking a little tired.

There was nothing else.

But I couldn't send it as usual.

'Today is an important day.'

Afternoon Choice Class is an introduction to the aesthetics of public blueprints.

But I didn't go to class.

It's the first time I've played since Fools' Day.

Where I am right now is not in my dorm room.

'Sir, I'm sorry. Han, I'm sorry.'

Lessons with fewer students will be noticeable, but I had no choice.

There is now a war on foreclosure soon.

One of the big matches of pro baseball in South Korea in a week.

Today is the day of the children's day series of the two teams home to the baseball field.

[05/05 14: 00 Zuo Dragons vs TC Knights]

The forecast starts one week before the match, at 2: 00 p.m.

Regrettably, Yale had no choice but to start selling on weekdays and in class.

'Central VIP seats or table seats, if possible. Blue Stone if you don't mind. In the worst case, the red stone is fine.'

Preparation is perfect.

I read the ticket know-how article a few times every time.

I can do it! '

And two o'clock.

Booking is starting.

"Why isn't the pop-up window turned off! High server usage? What nonsense! You want me to do it again from the beginning?"

"Loading? Is there anything like this at the level of science and technology in the world?"

"What 'seat already selected'?"

"Why can't I pay!"

After 10 minutes of living alone.

[Number of seats left in center VIP: 0]

[Number of seats left on the table: 0]

[Number of Blue Seats Remaining: 0]

.

In the end, there are just a myriad of zeros left.

All sold out and only dozens of outdoor seats remained.

Holographic device with an outdoor payment completion window floating.

My eyes staring at that wretched sight were dead.

'I'm screwed.'

Completely screwed.

You want some bluestone? Red Stone?

I'm playing, I can't even catch the Navy Stone.

The reality was the outdoor cornerstone that was furthest from the Duckout.

"It's crazy to buy a badge. Do I need to make a spot purchase or a cancellation ticket? A high-grade seat will be released on the day of the child. '

I may have to revise the plan in full.

I was frustrated by the feeling of defeat that pushed me to the first grade 0 and a half classrooms to attend regular hours.

"Deputy commander, why is your face rotten?"

"What did he say?"

I went into the classroom and the blind money came to greet me.

Ignoring it, I sat in my seat, and one sitting in front of me swung, and looked back.

Han's basic detection skills look like ghosts at all times.

"Why didn't you come?"

"· · · I have some work to do."

"Shall I show you a note?"

"Thank you."

As long as you don't dig deep.

My half-child is so nice.

Blood Marley heals her suffering from ticketing and picketing.

When I was asking Han about the progress of the ENERGY INTRODUCTION class.

A dark-faced hammer appeared.

The midterm fraud case was handed over to Hannig.

"I had a lot of trouble taking classes. The midterm results will be announced at regular intervals and additional exam schedules will be announced, but the day has been postponed. I have something to tell you about why."

Hammeleon explained the case of a midterm problem spill.

The agitation spread between the Emperor and the children except me.

"This is not the sole responsibility of teachers and students who are directly involved in denial. There are also faults in teaching photography that have failed to act as management oversight as a member of the same school."

Neighborhood simply explained how this would be handled.

"You have not kept the outcome of your best efforts fair. I'm sorry."

"Teacher Hang-dong."

The reason why teachers like scum in silver commercials didn't fall apart is because they have such good teachers.

'It's also my playable character.'

In a slightly heavier atmosphere, the hammock concluded the convention.

"Conventions are more than that. Go home."

As deputy commander, I also said a word for my playable characters.

"Sir, we're going on a picnic. Do you have time this weekend?"