Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

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The Dalhousie headquarters building.

The CEO of TC Knights Old Kits, Hats and Mufflers was on his knees weeping.

It was hard to sit on a hard floor for a long time, even though the finances were tied.

Above all, the sound of memorizing scripture flowing from the bluetooth headphones worn on the ear made the octopus feel like its eyes were twitching.

"Discussion Sister! I was wrong! Hey, can't you hear this?!"

"Reflect."

"I reflected! I did, huh?!"

"Understand the truth of lightning, nathan, and mediocrity, which is full of stone in you, the right way to speak and not to put away foolishness."

While listening to the Scriptures, Octoyun gave up and bowed his head while reading Octoyun's lips.

Octoyun looks down at Octoyun with his arms in front of his eyes.

She was thinking like the greatest warrior of the natives.

'· · · Tongyeon's ability to escape has increased. I shouldn't have been so careless if I didn't get better at the Fools' Day. We need to be more vigilant. I have to be honest with you. We need to increase our training. '

Without even knowing it, Octoyeon nodded at the sound of a tiresome scriptural memorization.

'I said I was constantly detecting anomalies in the Moon Palace system, and Tongyeon went to see and play the TC Knights game. And there was more than an SR without a precedent.'

"Sister Toyun? Can't you give me something to eat while I'm hungry? Huh? I want black rice beans. With tons of kidney powder!"

Octoyeon began to whine, but Octoyeon continued to think without even hearing it.

'I'm sure something's going on in the Korean peninsula. And the only thing that can read the Moon Archery is the natives. If I'm the enemy, I'll be aiming for you from the beginning.'

Octoyun trembled small, recalling the dreadful Feast of Fools.

Without the support of the Ho called by the descendants of Eunho, the natives might have been annihilated.

It only leaves an octopus that was strongly blessed with the ash of Zeseokcheon.

"Sister? Are you discussing it? Are you listening?"

After thousands of years, I couldn't help but sigh.

"· · · Okay. Take a half hour break and get punished again. Change your clothes."

"Huh? Half an hour and then again? Toyun is my sister."

"Not if you don't like it."

"Huh? No! I don't like it at all! Oh, right. I'll bring you your share!"

Octoyeon got up from his bed, took off his headphones and disappeared out of the room.

Fast movements that seem to be left behind.

I wish I was that agile when I work, "Octoyun laughed bitterly.

'So was the stupid contract with the Emperor last time, and he's not a bad kid, so why is he stupid at all?'

It was stupid, unusual, and complicated to take even the bread of the man who punishes while being punished.

Ding-dong.

An incoming message rang on Octoyun's device.

The sender of the message was a mysterious being.

'Yong-gyeong's Solvent' · ·! '

I forgot when I even exchanged contacts.

Confirmed the message, thinking it was surprising.

[Hello, Mr. Toyun, it's been a long time. I'd like to talk to you about the Moon Palace system that Mr. Tongyeon said. Just give me a minute.]

'· · · You called me, not voyenne.'

Octoyun did not answer easily and hesitated for a long time, and the door opened with a loud voice.

Bang!

"Sister Torun! I got the cake! Black rice beans and repairers' noodles. Let's eat them when they're hot!"

Octo Yun's speed and smiling quietly gave out a plate full of bread that was rising in the moraine.

On his knees, he thought, "Shall we increase the punishment for listening to the Scriptures by half an hour?" Octoyun sat face to face with an immature native chief.

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I'm asking for a lot of tickets.

It is the discipline that came to this world and lost the most.

It would be easier to catch a few more SR Enemies.

"We're going to perform one day at our school concert hall!"

An associated concert hall in the central area.

Clubs and gatherings within silver ads are often used when making presentations, but not when performing outside invitations.

The number of seats shall not exceed 1000.

'Why are you leaving a large merchant palace behind? · ·!'

One of England's four second-guessing teams, Team Master of the 'Lake of Eternity', authoritarian.

A violinist named after the world who received an honorary medal from the Queen of England.

Her innermost concert with the best awareness and popularity both nationally and internationally.

There was almost an intense ticketing competition.

'I've also had over 25,000 bedside baseball field tickets, but there's no way to target a concert hall that only has a thousand seats! No, it's too late to give up. In the meantime, let's practice.'

If you use the Ticketing Simulation site or practice with tickets for other concerts or performances, it might get a little better.

"· · · Yeah, got it. Since when do you start buying?"

"Thank you! It's lunch time today!"

What did you say?

Less than a few hours!

I don't even think I have time to practice.

I wanted to give up.

Why is there such a sudden performance? '

It's a big event for the eternal lake team master, and I don't remember seeing him in the game.

If you're renting a concert hall for silver commercials, it's worth mentioning in the game.

"Hey, Joseon. Yesterday you."

"Ji Ho! Help!"

"Huh?"

I was just thinking about it.

Emperor tried to tell me something, but before that, I was caught by Irena.

Yirena's fervent attitude nodded at the frost and howled.

As a result, in addition to me and Emperor Ho, the rest of the first grade 0 and a half helped Irena with her ticket.

"Then let's all eat lunch today and book a ticket in the classroom! I'll pay for the sign. I hope one of you succeeds!"

Irena said in a more lively voice than ever.

It's natural for Irena to want to see world-class violinist performances while learning violin.

The performance of the authoritarian will mean more to Irena.

'The song for LENA, written by the author, was the occasion for Irena to go back to school.'

Irena said she was glad she was alive smiling brightly under the moonlight.

If I miss this opportunity, I don't know how many years from now the author will come.

'I hope it works this time.'

However, the world of ticketing was harsh.

Even if we all joined forces in first grade 0 and a half, it was a backlash.

"What, why don't you float anything on the screen! Uh, it's off. What is it?"

First oblivion, blind money.

"Huh? It's weird, I came back to the login screen. Why are you logged out?"

The overtime note was also dropped with a questionable error.

"The show is a day, so why is the date picker on?!"

I don't think Kim Yuri was able to do anything.

Kim Yu also dropped out early.

"I'm sorry, I must have gone in a little fast." This is not the time to book. ""

After a long loading, Han was defeated in the Yeshua War.

"Hahaha! It's called the 1301st of my waiting order." There are only a thousand of them. "

"· · · I am 3517th."

Empress and Irena are desperate to see the numbers on the screen.

Meanwhile, I was floating the seat placement chart in a hologram.

"Your conscience is picking a seat!"

"Deputy Commander, cheer up!"

There was a rewarding participation in the baseball field ticket war the other day.

Of these seven, I was the healthiest.

But it is.

[This seat is already selected.]

"What is this!"

"It was an empty seat until a second ago. Why!"

"What is the existence of the waiting order? You don't have a seat to pick from in here!"

A familiar message followed the screams of the children who were watching.

Eventually, I dropped out, too.

I had hopes in vain and pressed the OK button and went back to the seat selection screen, but all I could see was a sold out seat.

The first grade 0th class was annihilated in the Ticketing War.

"Thank you guys for your help."

"I'm sorry I didn't help."

"No! I asked you all of a sudden, but thank you so much for your help!"

Irena has expressed her gratitude brightly.

In the hologram, Irena mutters small as she sees the poster of the author playing the violin of the blue body.

"Do you want to cancel?"

Bloody Marley is another hell of a place for losers to go on tickets, cancellations, ticket picketing.

I look like my playable character has fallen into hell, but there's nothing I can do!

'No, there's still a way.'

I don't know what happens if I take advantage of an acquaintance like at the baseball field.

As I felt my gaze, the Emperor glanced at me.

You know what I'm asking.

Goddamn it.

After school.

When I was ordained, I was told to stop by the classroom at the end of the class, and I left early.

Moon Sa Theon insisted on a baseball court case to go to sleep, and the answer grew longer as the Emperor said a word.

I was briefly distracted by the ticket, but I felt the aftermath of yesterday's incident.

'· · · I haven't checked the message yet.'

I think I got a bunch of messages last night about my tinnitus in the baseball court story.

After just falling asleep, the message was neglected.

'I need to check before more messages build up.'

I read a message of poisoning as I walked towards the classroom.

A group messaging room with Yooseong-hoon, Jang Nam Wook and three others.

Yooseong-hoon sent a very short message.

[Yooseong-hoon] (link to article)

[Yooseong-hoon] What is it?

Here is a message from Sung Siwan.

[Sung Siwan] You said you were in charge of the Guard in the SR + + class transfer attack! Awesome! Where did you get hurt?

Check the short survival of Park Seung Hyun.

[Park Seung Hyun] Are you okay?

The sound of Hong Gyu-bin dying.

[Hong Kyu-bin] I heard about you, Kyu-shin. I saw the rest of the footage on the recorder. I'm glad I didn't get hurt. I think the satellite management team is going to call your association for an interview. I don't think I'll be able to meet because I'm busy. Hahaha · ·.

First, I'm going to talk to the old-fashioned officials, the Red Lions and the Dragon Clans who participated in the subjugation, and I'm going to talk to your school to set up a coverage policy. Maybe today's the night and tomorrow's just a normal night's work! This is a good year. I'm...

Time difference attack of Emperor's message.

[Emperor Ho] What are you doing?

[Emperor Ho] Why are the damn Dalai Lama and the Dragon Clan here? You're not going to say coincidence, are you?

[Emperor Ho] Why didn't you read the message?

Some answered, some read, some chewed, and then closed the message thread.

After reading all the messages, I arrived just in front of the school.

When I pressed the bell installed in front of the school door, I opened the door immediately.

"Welcome. I just finished talking to Hyodon."

Why don't you come and talk to me about the blind money that you don't do?

"Tell me what happened."

I explained what happened that day one after the other.

I think I went to the baseball field with the three of you who were persuaded by Joo Soo-hyuk.

After several courses, the emergence of the third succession resulted in the necessity to engage in a succession attack.

He explained that he was moderately fat with information that could also be verified by the article.

Except for the fact that I faked a coincidence.

"Cousin, you're often caught up in accidents."

Hammeleon, who was silently listening, said a word.

I was distressed by the ugly face.

"Some of the players are often involved in such accidents. That can't be done by human power. Feel free to tell me if you need any help."

I wanted to ask you more, but I didn't say any more.

'I'm always new to my neighbours.'

It's also Teacher's Day soon, so I want to do something.

Good gifts are difficult to make because of the Anti-Discrimination Act.

I was walking down the hall in front of the school.

"Uh."

I encountered a face I knew.

No, the opponent almost covers his face, so it's hard to say he knows.

She almost covered her face with the hat of a hooded jumper worn on a uniform in horn glasses.

I had encountered it once in this world.

"Mingreen."

On the first day of the midterm, she was in first grade 0 and she wasn't there.

A refusal to attend school, which was confirmed by a spectacular desertion.

I got along with Ming Green.

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