Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

The voice sounded much fainter than when it was pierced into the complementary golden wave.

'Maybe it's because you're not skilled enough yet. Yet · · · · · ·.'

There was no previous sense of helplessness in the voice of the Complementary Conservatives.

"Cousin!"

I heard the voice of a teacher nearby.

Behind the Monster Enemies I just encountered, the Aeroplane Enemies were trying to cooperate towards me.

'You have to respond to that voice because you have spoken like never before!'

The moment you triggered the Complementary Gold Wave.

The flow of bipolar waves is visible.

I can only shoot in a straight line with my opponent.

But it was completely different then.

Qujk, Qujk-!

The shooted splinter pierces the Soul Stone of the Necromancer Enami.

And · · · · · ·.

Kquaquaquaqua-!

I bent and cut off the head of the Aeroplane Bell Enemie according to my will.

Two subjugation completion messages came to mind on the device with the ENAMI disappearance effect.

The ranking of recorded energies was SSR, and the largest contributor was of course 'anonymous supernova'.

"You almost had a bad time."

I was amazed to see the remnants left behind by the hammer type.

The UR weapon, the complementary gold faction, has lost three outputs.

'If I shot him in the face of the ground, the mountain would have shaved off.'

My Master of the Playable Character almost ruined the mountain.

We have to fight with caution.

I made that commitment and looked at the teacher's side.

He only held his bow, vigilant and without a word, and did not speak to me.

"· · · · · You won't ask me anything again this time?"

"Yeah, I'm guessing so."

Guess what?

"It must have something to do with the crow mask you wore when you rescued the blinding money."

You can't know the crow mask because you cooperated in the best birthday bread case.

Unknown source of information, crow mask, complementary gold wave.

I would have been curious and concerned about the walk I saw, but it was the teacher who was close enough not to ask his disciples.

< Warning, ENAMI is approaching.

The system noise stopped the accident.

Neighborhood teacher also looked at the gaps in the system to see if she felt the same way.

"Let's focus on subjugating now."

"Yes."

Since then, the Complementary Tribute Party has shut its mouth again.

But there was nothing to be afraid of after learning how to move the gallows.

* * *

Far away, there were people who watched the performance awards of the two defenders, Hangout and Cousin.

Song Dae-Stone and Min-green.

They also volunteered for a second-hand attack party, but this time they decided to observe only the opposite of Hong Kyung-woong and Ham-Kyung.

"Did you just see it? Is that what your conscience did?"

Mingreen said that he was watching the scene where he defeated two Enemies at the same time.

Song Daejeon, who watched her face, was irritated.

'I can see exactly what Green is thinking.' Awesome, awesome, I want to draw it! 'You might be thinking of this simple idea.'

It was Mingreen who gave AR Glass to him.

Song Dae-Seok thanked the suspicious deputy commander and felt choked.

Mingreen, unaware of his speed, was taking notes on the device to see if he was conceiving a picture in his head, and even crockery in a small sketchbook.

"I'm leaving school tomorrow."

Song Dae-Stone said impulsively.

As he intended, Mingreen stopped his hand and looked up at himself with a surprise face.

"Really?"

"Uh, I'm going to the 0-and-a-half study group."

"Really?"

Mingreen smiles with a dumb face and tears fill his eyes.

I turned my attention away from the suspicious one, and I was very happy with Mingreen, so I felt very good about Song Dae-Stone.

'He said he would help you too.'

With a stroke on Mingreen's head in the hood, Song Dae-green hardened his commitment.

Van was an impulsive decision, but I thought it would be fine in first grade 0 and a half.

* * *

The SSR-grade dungeon attack on Garlic Ash has ended.

No one was injured as expected.

The largest contributor was the Holy See, but the most prominent was the red and white dress.

'What kind of talent are you using?'

A reddish-wearing white robe with no dust on it, unlike before the attack.

He was carrying his back luggage and laughing quietly.

He was not injured, but contrasted with others who saw signs of curling, such as tearing his clothes.

In particular, she was dusty about how much she had suffered.

"Your grandchildren and silver commercials have worked hard. Congrats on being the biggest contributor."

"Thank you. Thank you for your concession."

"Humble. Hahaha!"

I'm not the one to say things that don't have the Holy See.

Hongyeongbok really gave it up.

"My God, did you catch all this? Huff."

Seongxiwan, who was checking the subjugation record, said in a surprised voice.

"I was lucky."

"If you're lucky enough to catch an SSR-grade ENAMI like this, who's going to suffer! Intervals in the time zones that are recorded as complete are also incredibly fast. Did you use magic?"

"If you use magic, it's hard to get a record like this because of the casting time."

The secretary of the Holy See, the Executive Director, said a word.

'The executive was interested in magic.'

Executive forces specific to clandestine behavior were not very strong.

I've considered magic as a means to overcome this, but I must have been feeding on acquisition.

"Hahaha."

"In addition to magic, physical attacks are also"

A heavy glance was pouring out.

Sung Siwan has changed his mood more noticeably.

"Adam, let's work hard so we don't get pushed into the first grade too!"

"· · · · · ·."

He didn't say anything until the end.

That way, the SSR-grade dungeon's target is fully finalized.

Before dissolution.

I got in the car with the Holy See, the Executive Council, and two people.

I have something to say, so I consciously listened to the people and invited them here.

'You're the only one who looks sloppy.'

Unlike the appearance of a mediocre, low-cost local car, the interior was covered with transitional metal.

It's about raiding, assassinating, wiretapping, etc.

The owner resembled a car, but it was a Holy Nation car.

"Are you here to answer? I want to hear the answer slowly."

"I'm here to tell you something else."

"Tell me."

I thought the reason I came here was about the faction targeting the polite peninsula.

I have a relationship, though.

"I saw something else in the boss room of the old simulator."

"Something else?"

The Holy See and the Executive Council stared at me.

With that look on their face, they didn't even know the existence of the clue I got from my destiny.

I explained everything I saw that day except the existence of destiny.

It seems that he hid a clue in a silver advertisement that he was a mother-in-law for safety that did not believe in the Jinn and their descendants.

And "The Nature of the Foreign Weapon."

"According to Hong Kyung-white, the painting was commissioned by your grandfather. I put a few conditions into the production process."

Even the conditions that Hong Gyeongbok White told me about were told to both of them.

"Has there been such a story in the nature of the transfer of arms?"

"Should I put a visit to the National Museum of Modern Korean Art on my schedule?"

"Please."

Are you going to go check it out right away?

"How did you find that hidden message?"

I did not answer.

It was hard to tell me about fate.

The Holy See opened its mouth for a moment, looking at me who did not answer.

"You used your unspeakable power, but you'll be sure to listen to Whitey."

The Holy See answered me as I thought.

I also decided to talk to him about this after confirming that there was a friendship between the Holy See and the Hong Kyung-wear.

My intentions must have been read by the Holy See.

"Looks like you got a good collaborator. Good luck, junior."

Pang!

The Holy Nation smiled pleasantly and knocked on my back.

My playable character is a way of expressing my affection, so I didn't feel bad, but my back hurt a little.

But "good collaborator"?

'Didn't you say you wanted to listen slowly?'

I thought the Holy See would make me an immediate collaborator.

* * *

Monday morning.

The way to school after morning training.

Jang Nam Wook, I checked the message room with Yooseong-hoon.

[Yooseong-hoon]??

I can't believe Yoohyun used two "?"!

When I saw him write a message twice as long as usual, he was worried about Jang Nam Wook.

But Zhang Nam Wook was still speechless.

I didn't even see the message I sent.

'Something seems to be going on.'

Thinking about the number of people to take care of Jang Nam Wook's situation.

"Looks like you've been busy in Hong Cheon. I've seen a few lines of" Anonymous Supernova "on the list of players who defeated Enemies."

It was Emperor Ho who spoke.

This is the trail leading from the residential area to the first grade building.

Seeing the scholar coming through the front door, he was waiting for me.

But he was checking out a list of players on the weekend.

"You didn't have anything to do?"

"I had a pretty busy weekend as director, too. There were a few things I had to do with my human resources issues."

Human Resources issues?

Who else got cut, changed, and joined again?

"You must know all the subjects. They're all related to the first grade 0th class."

The Emperor said so and threw his jaw at the other side.

A walk to the first grade building.

On the way, I saw two elderly men dressed as Hanbok.

"Whitey will be busy in the future as an art department advisor, but please give up your position for zero and a half!"

"Hahaha, Brother Tak is going to ask you to take on the daily life at the club about martial arts."

"Aigoo. Isn't Min White already taking you as a teacher? My prospective disciple still hasn't contacted me."

"A prospective pupil is something. It was weird being a teacher all of a sudden because of your temper. I can't help but notice that the student didn't even fight."

"Yes, Whitey! That's right, I have to take the responsibility!"

Hong Gyeongbok White and Tak Guru were making a comeback.

'Since Tak Guru was originally in the honorary teaching position, I didn't expect to come to Hong Kyung-woo White. I was worried about Ming Green and Song Dae-Seok, so I took over as a teacher.'

By the way, these two maestros aren't worth a night and are fighting over the burden of the first grade.

At that time, someone appeared between the two elders and hung up on them.

"I'm the first grade 0th grade burden."

Solvent that appeared like the wind.

It seems that the Heterosexual Yong people who can't pay more for the night than those two have taken their place.

"What! Isn't this the dragon?"

"Hahaha."

Open Guru and Hong Kyung-woong White also shut their mouths, deciphering the identity of the thousands of year-old Yonggyeong.

The HR issues that were between the weekends also included appointing the allowance as a first-grade zero and a half burden.

The gun comes out and finds the Emperor and shakes his hand.

"Hello. You're early."

"It's my first day at work as a burden. I wanted to come quickly. And the classroom seems to be chaotic."

The proposition naturally appealed in front of the two elderly people, "First grade 0 is our class."

This dragon can't be worth a night, but it was great to pay attention to its class as my playable character.

'But you're so fussy? What happened to Van?'

In total, 10,000 years of age were in front of the first-grade classroom, where they traveled with relatives and elderly people who went over lightly.

In front of it was a mess.

"All in all, thank goodness. I'm here with the kids, sir!"

The sound of embarrassment in front of the hologram gave us a reassuring look.

I heard a loud voice before the moonstone spoke any more.

"Hey, deputy commander! Call the police!"

"Student councils and leaders will be here sooner than the police."

It was the voice of the blind and the Han.

The two of them were restraining a shabby man.

And in front of it was a ripped version of the 'Nature of the Foreign Weapon' replica.

Ends