Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

'· · · You may have seen it wrong.'

No matter how much I looked back, I still had an SSR-grade Violin item card.

"Why aren't you getting it?"

The voice of the authoritarian broke a heavy silence.

Irena stuttered in surprise.

"· · · West, Senior? Isn't this an SSR-grade talent violin? Don't worry, can't you just be thankful?"

"Besides my heart, I want you to accept the violin."

"Yes? No matter how much, this is a very valuable item. It's a little heavy · · ·. It's what you use."

"· · · Huh? Burden? I only use talented violins that are more than UR rare."

The authoritarian face really does not understand.

The gaze of the authoritarian toward the card in his hand.

The author seemed to be thinking about throwing an item card, just like Kim Yuri did.

Irena's hand trembled sharply after noticing it.

Because Irena is so floating, I can't even throw it to Kim Yuri.

"· · · Do you not like it?"

"Well, that's not the case. Senior, you know what?"

"You don't like gold? Let me do it in a different color."

"I like it, but not · · ·."

The face of the authoritarian turned slightly depressed.

Irena doesn't like this item so I don't think she will receive it.

When the three of us, who were completely defeated in front of the march of the Authority, were hardened.

"Jane, are you still talking to juniors?"

The eternal lake team sub-master Jarod Lee appeared.

Jarod Lee used to be in charge of the probation of the provocative behavior of the author in the game.

I need to use Jarod Lee to help Irena here.

"I think you want to give me a gift."

I blurred my horse's tail and looked at the powerful violin card the author was holding.

I also followed Jarod Lee's gaze and looked at Irena trembling once.

Jarod Lee, I was thinking about it for a second.

"Jane, if someone you've never seen suddenly gives you a gift, it'll be a burden."

"· · · Yes?"

"Besides, these kids are young. Only seventeen."

"At the age of 17, I turned on a better performance violin than this."

"That's because the master craftsman heard you play and came all the way to Korea to give the violin himself."

The author still doesn't seem to understand it, but Jared Lee will try to stop him.

Considering the flow of the conversation, this is going to end well, and that's what everyone thought.

"Will you accept this talented violin? Miss Lena."

"Yes?!"

Why is that so conclusive?

Jarod Lee's heavy cannon hits Irena's back with relief.

"Take it. Jane hasn't been to Korea in a long time, and I think she's excited to meet the silver advert juniors."

It's just too much to say.

After hearing that, Irena couldn't move easily.

A talent violin item card that is still pushed towards Irena.

Seeing that, Jared Lee said in a bitter voice:

"Jane might have an impact on the play. I'm obsessed with weird things. · · · It's been a long time. What should I do?"

The effect of these words was enormous.

Irena hurriedly reaches out and receives an item card.

I'm afraid that I might have misplayed the author because of myself.

"Thank you very much."

Irena's hand holding the item card is unstoppable.

Jarod Lee, who was successful in the support fire, was a delightful face.

He smiled with a very satisfied face, and this time he looked at me.

Are you going to throw a bomb at me, too?

"I didn't give anything to this junior. Do you have anything you want or want to ask me?"

A world-class violinist made the same remark as giving a white check.

'As an authoritarian personality, if you ask me, I will do it for you!'

I looked at the author alternately with Jared Lee's face as to whether he knew it or not.

It is compared to what fluently embarrassed Irena earlier.

'I have a favor to ask the author. It would be more bothersome to give Irena a specification. Do me a favor.'

What the author looked like in the game.

What happened in this world.

Those who came here today.

I thought about it one by one and said,

"Please play 'for LENA' as an encore."

It was a song that I heard in class today, but it was my favorite song by a sophomore who saved my playable characters and a hammock.

The author made an encore based on his mood that day, so he had the possibility to choose a song other than 'for LENA'.

If you don't listen to that song live, there will be a lot of people who are upset.

"· · · I can't."

Platinum, Imperial Topaz accessories, and SSR-grade talent violins give you a thoughtless performance and set the stage for an encore!

You have to think of something else, when you're thinking about it.

"I was going to play 'for LENA' as an encore from the beginning of today's performance. I didn't do you a favor when I played that song."

I became increasingly unable to understand what this genius violinist was thinking.

"Jane, we don't have time."

"· · · Yes."

The author operated the device and developed a hologram.

What was written in the hologram was the device code.

Whether to use multiple lines as celebrities or multiple lines of code.

"I don't check messages very well. Do it on the phone, the third or the fourth. Call me when you remember what you want to ask. · · · You guys too."

When she saw me once, she smiled at Kim Yuri and Irena, who were standing idly with the gift she had forced to hand over.

"Here you go, Jane! Then let's go to the waiting room. · · · Was there spare accessories? I don't know if I should do makeup again."

"It just doesn't matter."

"No, there's a hole in the coordinators! Your concert has to be perfect!"

The authoritarian and Jared Lee who disappear before us.

Even after the two disappeared, we were standing there unresponsive.

I have hardened my head, which was the least affected by the freaking behavior of the authoritarian, but I can't imagine how shocked Kim Yuri and Irena would be.

"Hey, what happened? I heard that you can rest while you're playing, and I brought you a folding chair. When you go to the staff waiting room, you'll see all the seats, all the stages!"

Moved the time with four folding chairs.

Seeing the moonlight smile in front of the three of us who were exhausted, I felt like I was only returning to reality.

"What happened?"

"· · · Senior, the author has come and gone."

"Really? I'll be a little early."

"· · · If you came early, you'd be caught up, wouldn't you? Hahaha."

"· · · Yes?"

A face mixed with regret and doubt.

Irena who has not returned to focus in her eyes.

Kim Yu has a subtle face.

The reckoning was odd for those two people, but they talked about what was going on between us.

I went to the staff waiting room to hear about the type of stage lighting and installation process that Moonlight addressed.

At the end of the period, the faint facade didn't disappear in my head, even though I occasionally hit the counter.

'· · · I like something.'

It wasn't one or two of the authoritarian's actions, remarks, or odds.

There was something bothering me to think that the author was just a volatile genius artist and move on.

'It's similar to what I felt when I talked to Hong Gyu Bin.'

I haven't been able to conclude because I don't have enough clues yet.

Authority is not a crime, so you don't have to worry about it right now.

"Can I open the chair here?"

"Yes, sit down as you please. Well done, boys."

"It doesn't matter if you don't block the passage. Well done!"

After opening the folding chair with the permission of the staff.

A staff stone situated behind a special wall that is only visible as a soundproof wall outside.

The stage and audience all looked oblique.

'It's too bad you only see the back of the author, the side.'

It was closer than the audience seat, so there seemed to be no problem watching the play.

Beep ―

Shortly thereafter, a short opening call went off between the staff with Jarod Lee's signal.

I saw the authoritarian walk out to the center of the stage with the bandits.

'· · · After all, I guess I've done all the hair and makeup again.'

A proposition that stretched neat hair to one side and wore a wooden motif hairpin.

This time, I was playing Tiara with her head up and decorated with a conflower blue sapphire.

Even.

The author sits on the stage, clapping like a deterioration.

She holds only the body of the blue violin without holding a bow.

As the audience's applause stopped, the hands of the author began to dance on the ground.

Refreshing picicato ring the hall.

I felt the sense of the wind flowing through the hall full of spectators.

'I don't think there were any songs published by the author. Is it a new song?'

At the beginning of the performance of the accompaniment sitting in front of the Grand Piano, a proposition that paused his hand.

The item card was embodied with a bow in the hands of the authoritarian.

After only two words of piano accompaniment, the authoritarian bow began to move over the current.

'I'm just using the string vibrations to turn on the string, but it looks like a bipolar wave is coming out!'

At the same time as the full-scale play began, several spectators began to slap their mouths.

I tried to impress or shout to protect my manners.

Refreshing, refreshingly windy sound.

All who came as audiences and all the factions listened to the sound of authoritarianism.

"Wow, this is a new song, right? I think it's just a dream to hear this wonderful song first!"

"Yes! It's an unpublished song! Nice of you to come today."

At the end of the song, Kim Yuri was impressed.

Irena holds a powerful violin card and looks back at the author with her eyes fluttering with tears.

'I should thank the Emperor.'

The concert of the Authority proceeded smoothly.

Finally, when I finished playing the Encore for LENA, I said hello onstage.

I saw a butterfly appear in the air and start hovering near the ceiling lights.

'Butterfly!'

A proposition that lifted his head after saying hello.

She also discovers butterflies and hardens her face.

Pa!

Shiny butterflies burst into scaly pieces, figures, and disappeared.

A butterfly that fades into consonants, vowels, and alphabetical pieces of light.

I saw the emperor open his eyes.

I've seen this ability before.

'In the game, the ability of the Butterfly Spirit to send messages. · ·!'

A proposition that I'm here to find butterflies.

Was the butterfly a butterfly among the clans?

"But send a butterfly inside a silver commercial? · · · Even though I didn't give anything for you, even considering the fanaticism of the Butterfly Spirit, this isn't a bit. Butterfly has already finished analyzing the silver ad protection system at this point. '

I didn't know that Butterfly Spirit, not the head of the Dublin, would break through the silver ad shield and send a message inside.

Butterflies were at an angle not seen in the audience, but the yellowish thirties, who sensed a series of processes, were turning their eyes golden and making unpleasant faces.

"No way, a real butterfly."

I heard Jarod Rideau muttering whether he found a butterfly.

The author rushed in with a staff seat.

"Jarod, I saw the butterfly's personality."

"Humanity? You mean the Scale Piece?"

"Yes, the butterfly left a message. I don't know what that means yet."

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