Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Under the lake of Sukchon.

The end of a frozen maze.

A cape with the wing emblem of a butterfly that was a trademark of a butterfly in the game.

The dress underneath was covered in the shape of a shadow.

[Huhu, come on. There's a human being, and there's not a single casualty. Haven't you been struggling with the leech poison?]

Are you vigilant for voice fingerprints, glottis analysis?

The voice of the butterfly was a machine-modulated voice.

"That's when butterflies put me at the edge of dreams and realities."

In the words of the authoritarian, two members of the eternal lake team had a nasty face.

A blurred remnant of the Butterfly Spirit stares at the author.

[It's been a long time, Prophecy.]

It's like a butterfly in a kind tone that greets an old friend.

The author was expressionless, but I didn't feel very happy to see his voice get a little stiff.

"I have a lot to say, but the first thing I wanted to ask was if I could find a butterfly."

[I can answer as many questions as I want.]

The blue eyes, which the author seemed indifferent to, showed more intense emotions than usual.

"Why did you break up our team that day with all the work you did to keep me locked up? If I had just given you the coordinates, the lake of eternity would have been under attack. No, if you foretold me about the invasion of the faction that targeted the British Society in the first place, that tragedy would be ―"

[That, of course.]

The butterfly began to answer before the author finished speaking.

[To minimize the risk of my truth being revealed to him, to increase your chances of survival.]

The butterfly didn't look like a black noise on his face, but he seemed to be laughing.

The authoritarian asked.

"I mean, survival rate?"

[Yeah, think about it. Without the sacrifice of your family and your team mate, do you think you can stand here safely?]

I think I know what the Butterfly was thinking when he attacked Manchester.

The Prophecy also had a pale face as to whether he knew the intentions of the Butterfly Spirit.

[Even if you survive, you may never be able to turn on the violin again. Players like you, violinists don't come out that easily. The dead were good at it, but there were enough people to replace them.]

"Substitute!"

[There are still no violinists who have surpassed you, and now the lake of eternity is running smoothly to meet your new team mate?]

The authoritarian's voice sounded like a scream.

"No one can replace my mother, my brother, my friends, and them, and there will be no future!"

[Maybe it's for you. But it's not like I'm in this world.]

The blue bipolar wave began to flow from the body of the authoritarian.

'If this is the case, the author will run away!'

Jared Lee responded to an arbitrary accompaniment from the law enforcement, and did not immediately see his acquaintance on the fantasy list.

Having heard that the cause of the sacrifice of family and friends was related to themselves, he decided that reason would disappear.

"Jane, calm down! That's not real."

"I don't even have Jarod right now!"

The author did not seem to hear the voices of his team members.

Repressing his own bipolar wave is also a seemingly challenging proposition.

"I can't help it."

The Emperor of the Thirties lifted one finger and pressed the forehead of the author.

Ueung ―

The light from the Emperor's fingertips begins to bind the blue bipolar waves.

After being bitten by the light for a moment, the emperor lost his mind and collapsed.

"Ah."

"Jane!"

The emperor confirms that the eternal lake teammate received the authority or not.

"Stressed and stunned. I can't use it for more than 24 hours."

The Emperor's finger on the forehead of the author was discolored blue.

Huang looks at the butterfly spirit with his discolored fingers.

The butterfly saw the fallen authority and spoke in a bright tone, even with the gaze of the Emperor.

[Ho Chieftain, do you know how much I've suffered because of your negligence? Huhu, I think I woke up late. I want you to work hard.]

"What do you mean, if you want to die like that, I'll kill you. Family."

Towards the unpleasant Emperor, the butterfly said with his arms wide open.

[You say butterfly wings can blow storms, right?]

"So you intend to call the storm?"

[No, on the contrary.]

The voice of the butterfly was full of laughter.

[I wonder if my wings, which are mere artifacts, can stop the storm of wealth. I want to try to stop it.]

The mysterious walk that Butterfly Spirit saw in the game all came from that idea.

'If you just listen to me, I think the Butterfly Spirit is a warrior, but something is different.'

It took me too long to call a butterfly a merely helping character, a good NPC.

While I was thinking about the work of the Butterfly Spirit and measuring her truth, the Emperor's words continued.

"Then tell me what the storm is with him."

[No, I can't tell you guys. Now that I've given you more information than you need, it won't help stop the storm. It'll only get in the way and put my position in jeopardy.]

"Are you kidding me?"

[It's not a joke. There's a lot of value to you, isn't there? Consider that precious thing and the best way to stop the storm is on a scale. You're not gonna choose the best way. That attitude will hinder us from stopping the storm.]

I was sure of that.

'My final goal may be the same as the Butterfly Command, but there will be no going the same way.'

I had no idea what kind of event the storm was referring to.

If she acted solely to stop the storm, as the Butterfly Command said, her walk was entirely convincing.

Even if the innocent died, the Butterfly Spirit didn't care a bit.

"It's like you don't have anything of value."

In the words of the Emperor, the voice of the Butterfly Spirit began to burst with laughter.

[Yep, nothing. And after the storm of his wealth, it won't mean anything to protect that precious thing anyway.]

"I don't think I'm going to give you any important information. I can also inform the Ung of your betrayal."

[Yes? If you do that, I will die, and you will lose an important source of information.]

A butterfly spirit that doesn't shake despite the threat of the Emperor.

As the Emperor shut his mouth, the butterfly began to speak again.

[I'll finish the Q&A here. Can we get to the point now? This place where you are right now is called the frozen relay.]

The butterfly starts telling me the information I knew through the game one by one.

Transactions made between the Korean branch of the Player Association and any faction.

Hand over Freezing Skill.

Cold and bipolar poison with frozen secondhand.

Mother-in-law of the Lake Sukchon incident that happened a few years ago.

[That's all I wanted to say. I'll send you another message if you have any information that doesn't matter.]

"Get the hell out of here without more information."

A butterfly that laughs in the words of the Emperor.

She looks back at our party before saying goodbye.

The annoying Emperor.

A proposition that is mixed up while leaning on a team member.

Two eternal lake team members looking at the butterfly with furious eyes.

And I kept my mouth shut.

[Oh?]

Huaoak ―

Butterfly Scale Powder poured in front of me.

Currently, Butterfly Command is unable to physically interfere.

The Emperor, who was reflexively trying to spread his shield, left the butterfly spirit behind.

When the movement of the powder stopped.

A blurred figure of Butterfly Spirit was before my eyes.

[Chuckles] You're human?]

Then what the hell did it look like?

[I'd like to observe for myself. Are you the one who puts the Ho Chiefs by your side? Won't you come this way? I'll treat you much better than that lazy boss.]

"Fuck off."

Emperor who doesn't hide annoyance.

The attitude towards the Butterfly Spirit seems to be similar to that of the Octopus.

'Butterfly's information is often coveted.'

Regardless of what the Emperor did to me, I had no intention of holding the butterfly's hand.

"I don't really agree with you. I don't like it."

The butterfly leans slightly and asks.

[Strange. Anything of value to you?]

How the hell did you see me? You sound like this on the front page.

But I was able to answer that question without much thought.

"A lot."

The butterfly started laughing at my answer.

[Huhu, hahahaha!]

Was this answer that funny?

Because the voice of the Butterfly Spirit is modulated, the machine sounds like it is laughing.

I felt worse when I heard a strange sound.

I have to tell the butterfly to go away like the Emperor.

[I saw something good, so I'll give you a hint.]

The silhouette of the smiling butterfly turned blurred.

I think I'm going to leave a hint and turn it off.

[He] is the most hateful being in the world.]

After saying that, the remnants of the Butterfly Spirit disappeared without a single measure of powder.

An attack party that came out after the attack.

Although Enemies appeared on the defensive side, they were easily defeated.

Octoyeon plays openly and saves the Ho people's anger.

"We'll just go. We'll get back to you when Jane is stable."

"Yeah, go."

The team members of the lake of eternity bow down at the hands of the Emperor.

His majesty did not open his eyes after returning to the ground, and he left with his head up.

"I don't think the Player's Association is playing. It's not on the record."

Huangho, who was checking the Association's web page with a hologram, said:

Separated from the Emperor that I had an agenda to discuss with the Ho clans, I decided to go back to school.

I didn't forget to receive the device code before the octopus disappeared.

"Then let's finish this last one."

The Emperor takes the power wave and bounces his blue-turned finger.

Then the lake began to move.

Saaaaaaa ―

At the same time, he controlled the movement of the ground with the opposite hand.

Kugugu-ku ―

Lake Sukchon, which was restored in an instant.

That way, the underwater surrender attack on the lagoon lake ended.

"Joseon, I want to talk to you about the adverse events that butterflies have seen, but you'll have as much time as you need on the weekends."

Before breaking up with the Emperor, the Emperor avoided the ears of the other Ho clans.

Even if I want to talk, I have nothing to say.

'Anyway, it's over in a better direction than I thought.'

Needless to say, the presence of naturally frozen, secondhand freezing skills was known to the Ho Clan and the Player Association.

A few of the pitfalls have changed in a positive direction.

This attack will also have a direct impact on the future of the title hero Suzuki.

'There's no record of any attack here. Joo Soo-hyuk's work in the eyes of the Demons has also disappeared.'

A major contributor to this frozen second-hand attack.

Unless Joo Soo-hyuk gets caught up in something I don't know, he won't suffer as a demon.

'I don't know exactly how this will affect the future, but it's time to think about something else first.'

This Friday, half the children and teachers should prepare for the Day of the Teacher event and spend the weekend at Yeongmyung Lake Mansion.

'What should I do with my children's presents?'

Concerned about a few candidates, he went to school in secret.

* * *

"My succession was targeted."

"Where are you?"

"Seokchon Lake. I felt the energy of the Ho."

In the dark.

Each one closed his eyes in his place and opened his eyes to the world and to the third generation of demons who had swept through the human system.

"Player SATK has no target record."

"The Ho are good with associations. If the Ho clan intervened, there may be information manipulation."

"What's wrong with the Ho?"

"The Yellow Group Gunman seemed interested in the amusement park next to Seokchon Lake. Did you find it more than around here?"

"Maybe you're thinking of giving theme parks to the descendants of Eunho."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to report to him?"

He shakes his head to become the owner of the targeted frozen alien species.

"No, don't report it to him. We don't give loyalty to him anyway. Do you have a reason to report this?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing."

As one demon claps his hands once, a faint screen rises in the darkness.

Screen showing the three of you walking between the labyrinths.

I couldn't see well because of the heavy noise.

"· · · Is this the only screen you've projected?"

"Strangely noisy. Let's see who it is. One is Team Master of the Eternal Lake. One is Huang Ho. What's the other one?"

"A crow mask."

"I don't like crow masks because I think of evil kings."

Subversion labyrinth of Sukchon Lake Dongho.

The Demons, who were the owners of it, said in a buzzing voice:

"I care who wears the crow mask."

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