Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

A dormitory restaurant that arrived after morning training.

This morning's menu is Korean and Formal.

Steamed Alto Eggs in a Chimney Egg.

The form is a wavy toast with strawberries and peppermint cream cheese applied in a check pattern.

'Why don't you pick one of the strawberries, mint, or both?'

After a short thought, I took a row and heard conversations everywhere.

Students were mainly talking about yesterday's episode, the performance of Hanhan.

"I'm going to be in Korea for a while."

"I want you to perform again! This time at the Merchant Hall!"

"The first song in yesterday's show was a new one. When will the sound recordings be released?"

I was worried that the message sent by Lord Butterfly might be topical, but it seems invisible to the audience.

'You may have noticed if you have sensing skills that are as sensitive as the factions or the factions.'

This is a hidden choreography canal on the right-hand side, so burying it will be fine.

Smoked beef and smoked eggs.

I put two chimneys on the tablecloth and looked around, and I saw the blind money sitting alone in the distance.

"Hey, hey."

"· · · Uh, you're here. Deputy commander."

Into the hologram, the mindless blindness.

It's more important to see you do that when you eat.

"What do you see?"

"On Teacher's Day, I choose a gift for the teachers."

When I saw you say "teachers," I thought that teaching the mathematics you said earlier was a gift for middle school third grade teachers and their neighbors.

"Gifts? I'll buy something."

"A watch or a bag? I don't need any money anyway, but Albaby and I are just trying to spend all the prizes."

I think I'll spend all the money I've received from my work scholarship part-time and my contribution to defeat Enemies at the baseball stadium for the last child's day.

Looking at the hologram, I saw a catalogue with a value of 10 million won.

'You really want to spend all your money.'

The mind of the blind money is unusual, but unfortunately, if you give it to the recipient, everyone who gives it to the recipient gets caught up in the law.

"No solicitation, don't buy it."

"What is that?"

Mr. Trangdol explained the law on the prohibition of bribery, such as illicit solicitation and money-laundering, which is easy to understand for about five minutes.

In the case of a neighbourhood that assesses and guides illiteracy, there is a direct interest in the job and the job is definitely relevant, making it difficult for them to give each other anything.

'Not a personal gift as long as it is enclosed, regardless of the value standard.'

When he heard the explanation, he turned off the hologram with arrogance.

"What's that? I was just trying to figure out how to live!"

"And aren't you a middle-school public servant? If your third-tier teacher is a civil servant, it's not an expensive gift without a job relevance. It takes over a million won."

"Oh, you look like a dog."

The ferocious money was fed with a spoon of anger on a roughly eaten meal.

I feel very sorry that I can't buy you a teacher's day gift.

"What's good for you today?"

"· · · Host sprouts in chimneys. It's exquisite how ripe or seasoned it is. Don't eat toast if you can. The peppermint is so strong that it doesn't taste like strawberry cream cheese at all. It's like toothpaste."

Even while I was picking a gift, I remembered the taste and ate it.

"Hello! Are you free next door?"

For a long time, when I was listening to the taste appreciation of gourmet money, the euphemism greeted me.

He nodded his head and sat next to me.

There were four wavy toasts piled up on the tableware.

"What, is it still food today?"

"Yes? The color is pretty, and it looks delicious!"

"I've never seen you eat a meal."

Though he had a delicate look on his face, he wiped out the toast that was piled up in a happy face.

I asked for half a piece of toothpaste because it tastes delicious, but it only tastes like toothpaste, according to the Bland Money.

"Let's go to school together today!"

"Yes."

"I'm going to eat another chimney."

We decided to gradually finish our meal and go to school together.

First grade 0th grade classroom where three arrived simultaneously.

Kim Yuri and Irena were comforting Hani who was depressed in the classroom.

"From this year on, I only thought I could make a good gift because I made money from working part-time scholarships in silver ads. I wanted to get you a new suit."

A public school where Han grew up educating and volunteering in a nursery.

Han wanted to come into the silver advertisement and collect money for a part-time work scholarship to give a good gift for Teacher's Day to a public servant.

However, Public Hearing has been an orthodox teacher of silver commercials since this year, and Han is the introductory teacher and consultant at the Tae-Ho District College of Energy Studies.

It also took the law to deliver a small gift.

"The public hearing teacher would be happy if Hani only told Carnation!"

"That's right. I heard that the celebrity and pro player team scouts kept coming in, and you were a dead teacher. It's a waterless type, so you might be more burdened if you give me a good gift."

A similar position, Blind Money, listened to the words and made a complex face.

Neither the hammer type nor the third wall of the blind money will be the type that is not as humiliating as the public blueprint.

'I'm just glad that Hani and Don are healthy.'

It has become difficult to give gifts out of solicitation because of people like you, but you can see positively that you can only pass on your heart at events like this.

I also wanted to make a gift to my neighbour that had nothing to do with money.

'This Friday is Teacher's Day, and Mingreen is still out of touch.'

I'm sure you'll like it if you go to school for a day.

"Hey, Joseon."

As half the children were talking around Hani, Huang Ho said.

"Come at the end of class."

It sounded hard to know the front and back context, but I understood right away.

Seeing the Emperor's face, the author told a fairly important story.

After school.

Yeongmyeong-ho Grand Mansion from the end of his absence.

As soon as the front door opens, the snail rushes this way.

King!

"Yes, snakes. How have you been?"

As if the snare understood my words, I rubbed my head on my feet rather than raising me still while I was talking.

King, King!

I feel like I'm doing well, so I need you to stroke me.

In fact, the snake may not think that, but I want to stroke it, so I decided to stroke it first.

A delighted snake with a stroke of his head.

My actions seem to be the right answer.

"Yeah, I guess I'm good. Getting along with the tigers?"

A snail that looks up at the Emperor who looks over here with a face full of Giga.

· · · Shuffle.

It doesn't look very good with Huangzhou.

I thought I'd read the atmosphere to some extent, but I think I understand everything.

The snail was said to have completely lost his awareness as a guardian at the time it was discovered, but I don't know what to do now.

Either way, I decided to take the clever snare side.

I held the snare and looked at the Emperor.

"Are you harassing our snail?"

"· · · You are dumber in front of the defender every day."

Emperor Huang had a very cold face, but I didn't care a bit because I knew the snake was on my side and was flirting with me.

A reception room with snakes.

Today's tea is a spicy red tea with ruby leaves on the silon base.

Refreshments were hot cakes with pieces of butter.

It's so sloppy. '

Hotcakes burning and dented all over the place.

This food was not perfect for tea, refreshments, or tea.

"It was made by the descendants of Eun Ho. They're making dinner, too."

I said where the descendants of Eun Ho went and they were cooking in the kitchen.

'I don't pay, but you're getting along.'

Huangji Ho, the firstborn descendant of Eun Ho, was agitated in front of Eun Seo Ho.

I was a little worried about how he was doing, but even when he was a father, the children seem to be following the Emperor well.

When I cut a hot cake made by the descendants of Eunho into mouths and tasted it.

'· · · It tastes bitter in hot cakes.'

The Emperor seems to have thought the same thing with his face, but he eats hot cakes with nothing.

The Baek Ho Army was eating without a look.

I think the Ho people are going to eat all the bitter hot cakes.

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

Emperor began to tell the story to the author at the Silver Command.

On the eve of the Manchester Great Depression, the players' association was raided by factions.

The faction that was taken captive there.

A clue obtained after a decade of interrogation with the help of the existence of a spirit among the factions.

Ung from the Korean Peninsula sent by 'Him'.

'The events that were mentioned only in the background were also related to the black tent.'

The words of the Emperor continued.

"The author stayed in England to find butterflies among his family. The clans are often treated as' artifacts' among the genuine clans. I don't think it has anything to do with the information Kim Sin-rok found."

'Beauty beside him' spit out by the Ung people who were being interrogated by Kim Shin-rok.

The words of Emperor Huang, when I compiled the game information I knew.

The author seems to have been looking for a butterfly in England for some reason.

"Why are you looking for the royal family?"

"The Manchester clan appeared in front of the eternal lake team that was moving to apply to the British Society the day before the Daejeon invasion."

"The clan?"

"Yes, the emperor was trapped in a family trap for about 10 hours, trapped between reality and dreams. All of the eternal lake teams gave up their association support and gave up their power to rescue the emperor."

When a team master is in crisis, his team members will usually make that choice.

Team members were genuine fans of Authority. Before the Manchester Daejeon attack, Team Submaster was also the mother of Authority.

"The rest of the team received a password message from a butterfly. Her mother, who was also a mathematician, deciphered the message. They didn't know it was a GPS coordinate indicating latitude and longitude."

A proposition that returned to reality with magnetism in 10 hours after being caught in the trap of the clan.

When the GPS coordinates point to the location where Lena Lake is currently located, she leads the rest of the team there.

And the author faced hell.

Five dungeons, one tower, two labyrinths.

Due to the complete paralysis of the association's functions as a result of the faction raid, the alarm was not triggered and communications in the area were cut off.

Pro-player teams within the UK are also busy responding to factions and other successions.

The eternal lake team, who gave up waiting for support, succeeded in targeting all the relays, but the emperor lost his mother and the majority of his early teammates.

"She's been looking for butterflies ever since."

Butterfly was doing that behind his back.

'At least he's been around for a long time, and he seems to be trusted enough to know the key information beforehand.'

Even now, the Ungs are close enough to feel jealous.

"And as you may have noticed, the butterfly sent a message to the author. Through the shield of silver commercials without fear, in front of my eyes."

Huangjiho swallowed hot cakes and red tea alternately.

"This is the message I left."

As the finger of the Emperor moves in the air, a golden letter is engraved on the centrally placed table.

Exceptions. Foreclosure. Yours

items.exhales.dame

A message that matches what I saw in the log.

The author must have read and memorized the message quickly.

"I haven't figured out what that means yet. It's a different format than the last math quiz. Some words seem to have something to do with her, but neither grammar nor nonsense at all."

She doesn't have her mother, a mathematician, so she changed her form.

'Six words left by the butterfly.'

The author must have sent a message that could be deciphered.

Authority.

A message from a previous butterfly.

GPS coordinate value.

'Maybe these words point to a place.'

One by one, I remembered the answer.

"Cousin?"

I started the device and entered the values one by one.

Once, twice.

The two results were the same.

I think I found the answer.

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