Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

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Silver Advertising R&D Zone Guangwoom Research Station 4, Eun Consulate's Basement.

Facilities on an unmarked floor.

Kim Shin-rok recently finished his class every day and stopped by to interrogate the Ung.

'I wish I had a harvest today.'

At first the enemy and then the Emperor's ambushes interrogated the Ung, but there was no income.

Finally, with the recommendation of the enemy and the permission of the Emperor, Kim Shin-rok took over the Ung clan.

Shhh ―

After going through some security procedures.

In front of the Mill where the Ung clans were kept alive.

Two Ho clans sent from the Yellowknife group were guarding the front door.

Kim Shin-rok smiled and greeted Jo with a flat face, 'I don't look human at all.'

"Hello."

I couldn't hear the answer.

The two Ho clans greet each other in the sense that it's okay to go in.

It was difficult to see the attitude of the Jinn towards their descendants.

Kim Shin-rok, who was also the blood of the woman of the critter who made the enemy mark, understood his position well.

Kim Shin-rok went inside without being discouraged because he did not expect a cold reaction.

'The Emperor said he wasn't expecting you, but · ·. I definitely want to be successful. There's a lot I want to find out.'

A descendant of a faction tied to a source of blood.

Everyone in the genuine family cared for their progeny, and progeny really followed the genuine family, so the constraints were usually meaningless.

There are exceptions, but they disappear quickly.

'If there is a conflict between the faction and the progeny, the progeny usually die and end.'

The progeny cannot resist the blood-divided faction, so they die quickly when they are turned away from the faction.

The progeny are known to the faction to be unable to take even an attack motion, but their specific scope is unknown.

'This is an opportunity. I can see how much progeny can resist the factions. There are many experimenters. One was the enemy of the Ho clan, but I had to give it up.'

The Ho clan went directly to the Emperor and knelt down and asked him, 'Give me a chance to avenge myself.'

The Emperor graciously accepted it and handed it over to the Ung.

I have heard of a revenge play in an area under the surveillance of the Imperial Group.

'I will make the most of the remaining five experimental units. I need to know for sure how much I can fight against the Ung.'

Five shields made by the chief shaman of the Ho clan.

To increase the effect of torture, the chief shaman planted curses and spells in the bodies of the Ung clans.

As long as the Ungs are in this shield, it will feel like time is running very slowly.

'It's only been a month or two, but I think it's been decades since I lost my mind.'

The seal, the boundary of the shield, was examined by the Emperor, the leader, and was shining subtly in gold.

'It is disgusting that there is a connection between those in here and the source of existence.'

One was a trainer who was captured on the day the garbage tied to a red broom was born.

The rest of the Ung clans dared to target the descendants of Eun Ho.

The source was connected, but they were trying to invade the entire civil service and kill themselves or their descendants.

There was no reason to be reluctant to torture.

Wei...

As Kim Shin-rok walked toward the golden ribbon overlaid, she turned transparent with the sound of the wind.

Let's go inside the shield. Five doors.

Kim Shin-rok first picked the door to the left.

First room.

A trainee Ung who lost both arms was laying on a boneless doll.

Kim Shin-rok grabbed the stitched doll and caught the attention of the Ung.

"Do you like this kid? Then we should dispose of it."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"No? Tell me if you don't. About him."

The Ung clan of the Trial System was just squeamish.

Kim Shin-rok, who counted to 10, cut the neck of the stitched doll with a zigzag scissor.

Boowook ―

The scissor blades are relatively blunt, so the expression was ripped off rather than cut off.

A batch of stitched dolls fell in front of the training system.

"Argh!"

Due to confusion and spells, the trained Ung family screamed loudly, mistakenly because the sewing doll was my favorite enermi.

I used to throw out energies like consumables to kill people and Ho clans, but there were energies I cared about like my children.

"If you want to protect your child, you'd better talk about him."

Kim Shin-rok stepped on the stitched doll crumbs, making the body unrecognizable.

Second room.

The Ungs, who are tied to the Black Bronze Frame, are muttering.

Kim Shin-rok takes his ear to the mouth of the Ung and shakes his head.

"Kill me? That's impossible. I cannot kill you because I am your progeny. I don't want to make it easy to kill those kids."

If I go like this, I will demand his death in return for the information soon.

"If you want to die, give me the information."

Kim Shin-rok left the words behind the room.

Of course, I didn't intend to kill valuable experimental materials even if I gave them information.

Third room.

When Kim Shin-rok saw the shriveled eunuchs crawling through the ground, he panted in awe.

Kim Shin-rok, who was looking around, said like tying up a child.

"No matter how hungry you are, you shouldn't eat Sharpsim."

The Sharpsim barrel left as reserve was empty.

He is clearly blocking the energy source in an attempt to assassinate the Ung clan.

However, I do not feel the unique constraints that descendants receive.

'It is literally impossible to attack, but it is possible to drive indirectly to death. This prideful ungrateful folk is in trouble enough to steal graphite for a living. Experimentation is a success.'

Kim Shin-rok laughed quietly and threw a loaf of rice.

The Ungs swallowed heavy food with an impressive face.

Fourth room.

There were the Ung clans who made it difficult to find the dust left in the world by the Supreme Being, Nightmare Insomnium.

When I woke up from my dream, the Unges shed tears with a frightened face.

The Ungs, who were breathing, found Kim Shin-rok and tried to hug him.

Sa 'at!

"Next time you try to touch me like you want, you will swallow up the piercing."

Kim Shin-rok avoided the body without hiding his discomfort.

The Ungs burst into fever and hugged me and trembled.

I just planted a wreckage of dust, but the nightmares are more powerful.

"What did you see in your nightmares? I will let you sleep without dreams, according to the answer."

The Ungs immediately opened their mouths and began to recite what I saw, but all that information sounded useless.

Kim Shin-rok turned his back and went out of the room as the Ung stopped speaking.

"Dream of something more useful next time."

Even today, the Ungs will face nightmares.

Last room, fifth room.

Inside a room full of hypnotic scents made by the deer clan, the rusks.

Kim Shin-rok bites the antidote and goes inside.

Though I chewed the pill, my mind became dizzy for a while.

"Turn off the scent, please."

The moment Kim Shin-rok came in, the air was cleaned up a little.

The Ung's Izzie returned for a moment.

Kim Shin-rok raised the intensity of the fire to the bronze scent without answering.

"Aah, aah, aah."

The Ung clan twists their heads without reaching for a thicker scent.

An ungulate who wanders past and present with the effects of fragrance.

'· · · Seeing this, the Ung seem to be at a slight limit. It's time to say something.'

Kim Shin-rok was born with the talent and sense of torture and interrogation.

Kim Shin-rok said that he would vomit important information soon.

"United States of America · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"Beauty?"

"How dare you receive his love for the subject of artifacts."

Artifact, him.

They were both words that were not heard in the mouth of the Ung.

Kim Shin-rok was convinced that he was finally achieving.

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Morning, first grade 0th class.

When I went inside, I smelled sweet.

"I wish I'd done this together."

"Glad the menu didn't overlap!"

A desk was gathered in the middle of the classroom.

Irena and Kim Glass take out the S-shaped chocolate butter cookies and cinnamon roll scones on their desks, respectively.

"Goodbye, righteous."

"Hey! Me and Lena brought snacks today. Come and eat with me when you come to the Happiness Teacher!"

In return for helping Irena with her last ticket, she sought understanding and baked handmade cookies at a part-time dorm restaurant.

Kim Yuri seems to have made a scone for me and my blind money who suffered from the childhood incident.

Soon other children arrived in the classroom, and we talked about the childhood incident.

"Wow, that day, did you go straight to the target?"

"I think you'd be incredibly hesitant if you were me."

"That's how you can apply your flying skills! I would also like to see the flying skills used by the Dragon Clan."

Waiting for the death sentence to come, he told me about the incident that had occurred that day.

Sometimes the money went up a few words, other kids asked questions, and the conversation continued.

Meanwhile, the Emperor, who kept his mouth shut, glanced at my side and cleared his eyes to see if he had anything to say.

'Seeing as you're not speaking with a device message, it seems to be important.'

However, I'm busy this afternoon, so I don't have time to go to Yeongmyeong-ho Grand House.

I focused on talking to half the children, ignoring the gaze of the Emperor.

Soon, for ordinance purposes, a nearby teacher came into the classroom and tasted a handmade snack prepared by both of them.

Hana, who liked only one thing, savoured one mouth and one mouth with a face that made her very happy, and still didn't spare any compliments for being awkward with the girls.

Lunch time.

Before going to class, I sat on a first grade walkway bench and read the article.

The childhood incident was still topical.

'There are a lot of comments on the Red Lion and Salty Fever article, but it's not good either.'

The number of commentary recommendations praising the steel wedge exceeded four seats.

Not as much as a cold, but there seems to be a lot of fans.

Dowon Woo, who heard that he was the student chairman who tore up the feverish boy cartoons in the game.

Ten thousand years of prestigious writing, he is a good player in student chairmanship, and there is also a back ship called the TC Group.

I also have some control over the golden chant combi of the second grade 0th grade, so it's natural.

'· · · Why is it ugly in front of Yooseong Hee?'

When I knew it was useless to think about it.

"Faithful Student."

Someone who killed the Pilgrim perfectly spoke.

A gloomy voice filled with goodness.

'I'm a public hearing teacher.'

Han's gift, the teacher in the introduction to aesthetics, was the public hearing.

He's the master of Tae-ho Kwon.

It seems natural to breathe the killing of Kichul.

I hope not in the suburbs.

"I was worried about not coming to the last class."

"· · · Sorry."

"A loyal student always listened diligently to the class, so there must have been circumstances. Next time you contact me, I'll send you the class materials."

The public blur smiled softly and gave me the device code.

Because I have sinned and tasted a horrible amount of exams during the exam period.

That smiling face is a little scary.

"Childhood incident, a lot of hard work."

"· · · Thank you."

When you say hello awkwardly.

Classes prepared by the orchestra and the orchestra resounded.

It was in the Per Quint collection. '

In the Hall of the Mountain King composed by Edvard Greek, also known as Chopin in Norway.

Fer Quint went to the palace of her father, King Troll and the Demon King to seduce the green lady, and then saw the monster festival and the song that flowed on the run.

"So, shall we go to class together?"

The public is here today to catch me again in case I get caught.

I felt like sitting in a spine seat, but I still knew the contents of the public hearing class.

After school.

The newspaper received a request from Moon Sae Ron and interviewed him again, so he ended his absence.

Moon Sae Ron, who wants to do an interview with the blind money.

I doubt that even half the girls can have a proper conversation with Moon Sae Theory.

Moon Sae Theory will take care of it.

'You should be good to me.'

Closed area.

The classroom of a teacher who had come before.

I was sitting on a table waiting for a fever.

The door is about to open.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Teacher!"

Stop calling me Red Wall Necromancer.

I didn't call him anyway, so I am accepted as a disciple.

Ends