Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

"I have a proposition."

"You're smiling suspiciously again. Tell me."

Before boarding the Kimopolea.

Grand Mansion of Yellow Myeong-ho.

After checking all the data investigated by the Red Cross, when discussing operations with the Emperor.

I offered it to the Ho clans.

"Stop planning assassinations, but don't catch or kill them. Instead, I'll feed him a shot."

Twelve for the long tail is seven.

The only thing I can be sure of, not the traitors, are the dragons and the robes.

There are five candidates left: the West, the Right, the Dead, the Demons, the Progenitors, and the Orthodox.

'I don't have a clue yet, but I can't let my long tail burn.'

In my words, the Emperor looks very dissatisfied, but nods.

"· · · · · Yes."

The Emperor may be of the same opinion as me, but it will be difficult to make a decision if you think of the enemy that was torn to nine pieces.

"I want to stop the assassination in as natural a form as possible. You don't have to step on your own."

"Low poaching will take a twist. How do you intend to stop the assassination and hit that pig?"

I said one by one the plan I had prepared.

The description of the player's trajectory and the eraser's defiance was somewhat blurred.

"I intend to get a complementary gold wave after I've consumed the gall like that. At that time, I was feeding the disarmed lowlife."

"What?"

"I have one fraud skill."

"I intend to get a complementary gold wave using all kinds of things."

The Emperor said that he would rather wait for me.

"That must be the skill you use when you're holding a weapon. How are you going to steal the weapon from the leader of the Money?"

My plan was this.

First, it consumes as much as possible.

Second, wear a crow mask to provoke poaching.

Third, it increases DEF and inflicts' 100 Seconds of Grace '.

Fourth, in that state, the complementary goldsmith's teeth are received by the body and the sack is held in his hand.

'The Complementary Heart Society wanted to get away from the poaching. The creator, Taesong No-gun, is the same idea.'

The odds were great.

This number reduced the power of the vein, and allowed me to screw the low-temperature hunter properly.

"I have something on my mind."

Somehow, if I tell you all about this plan, Empress will be in the way.

So I decided not to go into detail.

Emperor Ho continues to disagree with my lack of explanation, and the Baek Ho Army has been staring with cold eyes.

And now.

My plan was almost at the last minute.

'· · · · · · · There was a variable called Yingpyeong Toxin, but it's going as planned.'

I was accustomed to suffering.

Canceric pain caused by cancer cells stimulating nerves or destroying and compressing other tissues.

I was a patient with late stage cancer and always suffered from cancerous pain just before coming to this world.

It determined that this plan was feasible and put it into practice.

'I survived as expected. I didn't faint!'

What I was most worried about was the nervous shock caused by the pain.

But now it's pierced in the teeth of the complementary gold wave.

My accident was still going on.

We have to end this before the time limit for 'Cantonese of the Continent', '100 Seconds of Grace' is met. '

While I was thinking about it, I was hoping that the bipolar waves in my body would burst out and regenerate.

I suffocated because of the pain.

I had to move my arm, but my arm was several times heavier than usual.

'If it collapses here, the Emperor will intervene and the long tail will hide!'

Thinking about it, my hand barely moved.

Only after barely grabbing the sack could I finally smile.

The moment everything is activated.

His eyes were white.

Paaah!

When I blinked once, there was nothing around.

I couldn't even see the deck where dozens of artificial lights were shattered by the wind.

The low-temperature hunter who was holding one side of the sack of the complementary gold wave was also missing.

There was only a complementary gold wave that pierced me and my body in a white space where there was nothing.

'The destruction, the regeneration is stopped.'

It seemed like time had stopped.

The agony that dominated the body was also completely gone.

[Cylindrical.]

Somewhere, I heard a loud voice.

[My comrade has changed.]

Maybe this is the voice of the Complementary Gold Clan.

When I think about it, all sorts of emotions have been pushed from my teeth through my stomach.

Humiliation, lamentation, sadness, disappointment, disillusionment, despair, and helplessness and compassion.

I heard my voice again around the time my emotions became more frequent.

[You have a kitten to deal with this political party. What do you hope to accomplish with this weapon?]

A political party is a different word to a complementary goldsmith.

The owner of this voice was sure to be a complementary goldsmith.

[Wealth? Honor? Or that reckless wish my old comrade wanted too?]

Low Arms Hope?

I don't know what you want me to do, but at least it's wealth and honor.

'What I want to do as a complementary guild.'

There were things I wanted to do, things I had to do.

It was all important, so it was difficult to prioritize.

However, if you are getting a powerful weapon now, what you want to do first was set.

"I want to defeat the pig in front of my eyes."

Thinking about what happened in the game, blood spilled backwards.

The low-temperature servant, the one who did the most favorable things, was not disgusting.

The Red Tiger was pierced by a complementary gold wave and stretched out for a week.

Moreover, the complementary gold clan that pierced my body now hurt profusely.

I had no choice but to lose.

[Hahaha! I see!]

I burst into a complementary golden laughter without answering my question immediately.

[Good, let's feed the pig a shot!]

Paaah!

The view was white again, and the decks of the lowlands and the chymopoleans were visible.

I heard a system sound almost simultaneously with the landscape change.

The Complementary Gold Wave of high rarity seems to have leveled up thanks to my choice.

The details and usage of the complementary gold wave flowed into my head.

Three left to go.

It was an opportunity to test the level 4 performance of using everything.

"What the hell! Don't you want to trigger it?"

Phew!

When I picked up the complementary gold wave that had stopped destroying my insides, the lowly hunt that was holding the sack fell out.

"Oh, no! What the hell is this!"

With the application of 100 seconds of grace, the wound begins to heal, the pain disappears, and the body becomes lighter.

I turned the complementary golden wave I held with both hands half a turn and aimed at the low end.

'I never could have imagined a complementary goldsmith getting into human hands.'

Essential victory.

I blew my fist right before the low-temperature counterattack.

Quad-chop!

"Turn it off!"

The teeth of the complementary gold wave pierced the abdomen of the hypocrite.

Having lived a life without pain and kite for so many years.

The poacher screams at the pig's neck.

"The first room is his."

It's too bad it wasn't the nine pieces that got hit by the enemy, but I decided to leave the first room to the enemy.

"And this is mine!"

I used the other one to scoop out the body of a low-temperature hunter.

Kwakwakwakwak ―!

A bipolar wave bursts from the tip of the tooth.

With the flow of bipolar waves, I heard the screams of low-temperature hunting.

But even after I had drawn the complementary golden wave from the body of the hypocrite, the hypocrite stood with two feet.

'I didn't use my ability to recover. Just standing there is a compliment.'

If it's the Western Low Arm system I know, it's probably calling the clouds and running away.

But lowly poaching only stands in the way of a vicious life.

"Don't pride allow you to retreat?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know, low-temperature."

A hypochondriac that vomits blood but is not in a dead state.

In a sense, you have to see that you've grown.

But I didn't want to leave him on this ship.

"I can't kill him. I can't catch it. I can't let it go. Then there's only one way left. '

It is a low-temperature hunter who is a former chef.

If you throw it in the sea, it will survive.

"Then I'll kick you out."

I still have one split left.

"Fuck off."

Kwakwakwakwakwakwak ―!

The eighth reed blows the low tide across the sea.

The lowly poacher scolded me to the very end.

I stared at him suspiciously with a smile when I went behind the crow until the poaching was completely out of sight.

'It's over.'

There was no scar on the ship that revealed the gaps in the clothing, although the preliminary change of clothing was much slower.

The complementary gold wave that I carded remained in my hands.

'I can't hear you anymore.'

Change your clothes back to a tuxedo and join the relay attack.

When you think about it, you hide yourself and try to get back on the line.

Shh!

Something without a doubt caught me and dragged me to a nearby cabin.

The door closes before resisting.

Bang!

Upon raising his head, he saw a very unpleasant face.

"You told me not to come here to do that."

I thought Emperor Ho would be more angry if he said yes.

It was time to think about how to turn a horse.

"Silver Man! You haven't paid back the favor yet, have you lost your mind? You wanted to die? Humans will die soon anyway! Then you die!"

I heard an expression that I don't know if I'm worried about Octoyeon or cursed.

I thought I was having a headache because I put up the Moon Archery output, but I think I'm doing really well.

I will have to eat it often in the future with the Moon Palace.

"· · · · · · To-yeon, the last word seems inappropriate to say right now."

"No? It's appropriate? She jumped to her death. Humans die in no time if they get pierced! What's the matter with you? You want to see a silver man die? The Silver Man dies!"

Octoyeon whines around his red eyes.

In a calm voice, is the Tair of the Octoyun clan the younger sister mentioned a few times in the Octoyun conversation?

Octoyeon says I'm going to keep dying.

In the end, Emperor Huangzhou said a word with a deep face.

"Shut up, damn Dale Bunny."

"You're not going to shut up? You shut up!"

"I'll shut you up. I will send you to the commandment before the god of Joseon."

The head of the Ho and the natives.

Oktoyun spoke to me, leaving the two of them alone.

"Eunhyun, we have completed the information manipulation inside Kimopolea."

Octoyun holographically shows me the thumbnail of the erased footage.

They asked me to stand by on board for information manipulation, monitoring, and if so.

'Disorder of the recording device due to natural fluorescence waves is common. That'll be all right.'

While listening to Octoyun's explanation, a notification message from PlaySATK arrived on the device.

[End of Handover Attack Instructions.]

Cleared it all up before I joined.

As expected, my playable characters and their group were competent.

Oktoyun, who confirmed the message, has respectfully greeted me.

"We'll go down first. Have a nice trip."

"Yes, I'll go then."

The two chiefs seemed busy fighting, but they only wanted to say hello to Octoyun.

"Cho Young-shin · · · · ·."

"Eun-hyun."

The Emperor and Octoyeon, who had stopped fighting between them, were staring at me.

They both seemed to have a lot to say, but ignored it and moved on.

I didn't know my group would come looking for me if I was delayed.

'Anyway, it's over safely.'

I stopped the number of veins again, and I defeated my opponent.

And you are.

'I've got a complementary gold wave.'

My hand was filled with a carded complementary gold wave.

The border color of the item card was UR.

'I don't know how far a self-righteous complementary goldsmith will follow me, but it's good enough that it's not in the hands of the black tent.'

The opponent loses one powerful piece, so the number I can keep increases.

My steps towards the hull of the ship were very light.

* * *

The low tide that descended into the sea immediately called for a cloud.

But no matter how you call it, clouds don't come.

Because of this, he had to swim all the way to the land by forcibly moving his mangled torn body.

It was an uninhabited land that was closer to a pile of reefs than any other land that endured suffering.

The state of the humble mass of land was like a lowly life.

The low-temperature clashes in anger toward the void of tea.

"Dare, dare! I'll kill you! Crow Mask! I'll crush that piece of junk iron too!"

It was when the low-temperature device summoned the load and lay on a gravel-mixed floor.

The faction in red dress backs up to the moon and walks to the chase.

Ends