Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

[Jang Nam Wook] Sorry, I saw the message now.

The message from Jang Nam Wook, who made sure that Yooseong-hoon also checked, was immediately marked with a Christian sign.

[Jang Nam Wook] I'm sorry I'm late to report.

[Jang Nam Wook] You returned safely.

I like returning safely.

I replied right away.

[I] said he was in the med bay.

[Jang Nam Wook] Huh? Who did you hear? I just stopped by the prosecutor's office.

[B] I know that I have been conspired.

[Yooseong-hoon] Gurab

The Player Military Academy, which trains human weapons and other players as soldiers, was known to be heavier than other military schools.

I couldn't have been clumsy, since I gave it to the rider to set an example for a first-grade student.

[Jang Nam Wook] It took me a while to make a proxy for the posthumous euthanasia, but it's no big deal. It's okay. It's okay.

[Yooseong-hoon]

To be precise, I think I should say that I was bullied by a calamity that I called myself after talking nonsense to a disciplinary officer.

When I saw the emoticon that Yooseong-hoon blew, I thought it was like me.

[Jang Nam Wook] It's really okay. There's a really bad kid in the med bay right now, so he's a little cranky.

[I] She's in bad shape?

[Jang Nam Wook] Yes. I've been to the infirmary a few times while I was being examined. After all, I am being treated in the usual way because I have exceeded the daily proper recovery item usage.

[Yooseong-hoon]?

[Jang Nam Wook] That's what happened when I had a fight with the kids.

I'm guessing his identity is gone.

He must be the snitch that Urban Hu mentioned.

[Jang Nam Wook] We still have a real test to do, so maybe we should prepare for that? The other kids said he had a lot to do in the future. I thought he was a strong fighter, but I think he's working hard before the end of the season. There's a kid like this, and I can't be a rider.

It seems that the first grade cadets of the Military Academy are beating the mastermind through a battle.

in a way that heals and recalls.

'This case is worth the rider's heat, but it won't happen in the same rider as long as it's the rider's head.'

Even the cadets who know it will defeat a snitch through a healthy battle.

Yoohyun didn't say anything more than to see if he noticed it.

[Jang Nam Wook] I have a lot of messages to send, so I'll call you later. Thank you both so much. If you hadn't been there yet, you might not have found the future and been thinking about it alone.

[Jang Nam Wook] Next time I see you, I'll eat!

[Yooseong Hun] ㅇ

[I] Yeah.

This job was taken care of safely, but Zhang Nam Wook, who went to die alone and was barely alive, had to be upset.

I searched the list of restaurants thinking I should give them something expensive and delicious.

* * *

The next day, after school.

The insolvency of Stelmate in the General Assembly Hall.

"You're here for the great kingdom, aren't you? Uh, Ji Ho's here today, too?"

"Hahaha! I would have come to see you yesterday."

"I'm interested in chess. Are you good at chess?"

The Emperor smiled meaningfully at Han's question.

Looking at the playful little face, Han made a subtle expression.

I think he knows how to play chess.

"Let's go to the Grand Chamber together! Ah, there's Senior Seong-Pyo coming."

Immediately before entering the Grand Chamber, a fever and thunderstorms appeared.

"Hello, Senior!"

"· · · · · yeah, bye."

As I watched Moonlight, I was a little blurred in my face.

After catching a small change, the solvents alternated the fever and the mortality rate and asked the more inert.

"Is Joon-Pyo here to see the Great Kingdom?"

"Yes. I was in a hurry to get promoted, and I thought I'd be in the way of the Great Kingdom. Instead, I decided to come and see it."

A second-grader in the leading class, the memory of the underworld was like a monster.

Last year's chess champion and genius would have had to convince Margin if he had watched and commented.

"Then let's take a seat."

I was advised to sit at the chessboard table.

At this point, there was one question.

Why aren't you responding to the Emperor? '

I don't know if Emperor Ho is a Ho, but I can recognize him as a Jin.

I don't think Huang Ji-hyeon is coming into my eyes right now.

"I'll see you then. Fighting."

"· · · · · Yeah, yeah."

Even though Gyeonggi-do threw a cheer, the spiritual response was not cool.

Before the start of the Great Lakes, the sense of disguise grew when the fever and shake hands.

'I think I have more hands than I did last time.'

His body temperature was still higher than mine, but his hands were cold.

If he's in bad shape, maybe the Great Kingdom should postpone.

Though the referee's proposal seemed to be the same idea, he said in a respectful tone.

"Coin Toss, please."

I said I wasn't much of a fan, but after all, I listened to my beloved progeny like a brother.

Coin thrown.

The athlete has a fever, and the latter is me.

When it passed through an opening that unfolded safely to the Sicilian Defence and led to the Middle Game.

What kind of resin is this? Does it mean anything? '

It was not a good meaning, but an unexpected number in a bad sense.

'How the hell do you intend to take care of this? You gave me night and look at the same time.'

I shake his hand, but I have no intention of seeing him in chess. I dug up his camp without going.

As the weight of the bag decreases.

◗.

The moment the fever hits the chess clack and turns over.

I saw the condiments and the audience open their eyes and panic.

I couldn't believe how many times I had a fever, but I saw it again.

"I've got a suicide shot! '

There were a few prohibited numbers in chess.

Suicide that puts the number of his king in captivity.

If there was only one suicide left, the game would end with a stainless steel mate, but there were still a lot left in the current phase.

In such situations, leaving suicide water would be treated as a rebuttal rule.

'Didn't you notice?'

Chess is a game of manners and manners.

I couldn't open my mouth until Jin admitted defeat.

I stared straight at the fever.

"· · · · · ·?"

The fever that caught my eye lifted my head and looked at me.

I closed my eyes and looked at his king.

The fever also changed face color after seeing his king.

"· · · ·"

I shook my hand and asked for a handshake.

I started to hear the noise from the surroundings by releasing the space where the solvent blocked the sound.

There were a lot of fans who heard about the Great Kingdom, and there were buzzing noises everywhere.

"Yeah? What just happened? Your conscience didn't call for a check."

"This match is a triumph of God. The descendants of the Yong clan were defeated by rebellion."

"Treason?"

"Last time I saw the location of the bishop he moved,"

Emperor Ho was floating the hologram and giving commentary to Moonlight and Han.

Solvent gun approached him with a stiff face and spoke to him about the fever.

"Joon Feng, let's go back and rest."

"Yes? · · · · · The Great Kingdom is just about finished and there is still time. Just one more time, if you don't mind!"

Pa! Pod! Pot!

All the chessboards in the Grand Chamber were covered with colored space using space technology.

The day-like tide spreads and the Grand Chamber is silent as if it were flooding with cold water.

It seemed that the solvent again blocked the sound between the audience seat and the chess table.

"In that state? It's not polite for a big opponent to have a fight like this."

"The proposition is the same."

"I still have school, so I should call you a teacher."

"Sorry."

Sometimes the solvent is too harsh on the fever.

Though I thought so, the moment the fever turned my back, I had an incredibly sad look.

He regretted what he said a few seconds ago.

"I'm sorry, Gossip. If you don't mind, can you catch me again later and give me a big day?"

"It's okay. I'll see you later."

"Yes, thank you."

The fever smiles and turns around with an energetic face.

The solvent gun releases the spatial magic and follows it with no more energy than a fever.

"Senior Seon Joon Pyo, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmm."

Huangzhou was watching the situation with a twinkling of his eyes.

I think I need to switch topics quickly before the Emperor catches something.

"I was asked to look at the chapter. Let's go shopping."

"Oh, greens and marbles are coming today. Get some snacks!"

"The candy I got yesterday was delicious. That's a lion."

I chose to buy snacks as an excuse for cheering again today.

I said that Huangzhou laughed and went to the dessert shop in Yellow Tower to pick up expensive snacks.

But I chose something delicious, and I decided to move on with my heart because all my half of the kids are going to eat it.

Kim Yuri's house arrived after shopping like that.

"Oh, come on!"

Kim Yuri welcomed me several times more than usual.

The living room atmosphere was a bit sluggish.

Blindness sitting on a grumpy face.

A vortex that shakes hands with an awkward smile.

Somewhere in this landscape, I felt a disguise.

'I can't see Mingreen. Did you go home?'

However, Song Dae-Stone was distorted in one corner of the living room with a gloomy face.

Evidence that there is a Mingreen.

If she's not here, she won't look back and go home.

I looked around and asked Kim Yuri.

"What happened?"

"How should I explain it? So, marble and green got into a fight."

* * *

Lake Seoul Park.

The Eternal Lake Team Building.

Team members were busy moving from the entrance of the building.

They memorized the script written in the hologram and checked the line.

"I had to get a professional screenwriter in advance. How long did it take to squeeze this?"

"Wouldn't it be natural to buy more items for me?"

"Dr. Tim's acting is too serious. I can't believe it."

The entire team building of the Eternal Lake has now turned into a set.

It was the remark of the team master authoritarian.

— "The next time Lena visits here, she'll curse the silence."

At first, the puzzled team members were extremely angry when they heard about the two silent vows made to Kwon Lena.

Jared Rideau, who was already aware of the fact, was furious again, so that the plotter went back to the foster parents of the incarcerated Kwon Lena.

Then, I stopped the author from using the item.

As a result of the meeting, they decided to 'naturally pretend to be a coincidence' to do the work.

That method was a play that weaved and mobilized team members.

"Here we go, rehearsal!"

According to Jarod Lee's signal, the team members began to move in a jittery fashion.

The rehearsal was very unsupported as the NG and script replacement were repeated several times, as the director did not fill Jarod Lee's castle.

'My turn is still far away.'

The author, who was looking at the entrance outside of the team building, looked at the lake.

The sun was getting longer and later in the afternoon, but there was still light.

Sunset, day and night boundaries.

As she watched the color of the sunset shining on her sleep, she felt a heterogeneous bifurcation wave.

It was an indescribable and clumsy trace, but she could recognize it right away.

'Butterfly's Piece!'

Thinking of the clan, the emperor felt a burning sensation in his gut.

The author pushed over the lake and began to run after the slices.

When I ran away from the team building for a while.

I saw a shadow wiggling over the long dress's toes.

"Why are you here?"

The authoritarian's voice trembled, but a blade of blue bifurcation began to fall on her body.

"Birds listen to day horses, rats listen to night horses, right? I don't like birds and rats, so I'm here at a time when it's not day or night."

There was no substance in the folk that were wrapped in scaly powder.

Attacking them with all their might was meaningless.

The author regained his reason and sunk the bipolar wave.

"I don't want to hear from you. The exchange of information is through the Ho clan."

"There's a lot of snow over there."

"I'll send Jarod."

Before the emperor turned his back and took his place, the clan laughed in a young voice.

"Your one remaining blood might become dangerous. It looks like he's going to choose a silver offering from the first grade students."

The author took a small breath.

I felt like my stomach was frozen while I was just burning.

'Do you know about Lena?'

It reminded me of what happened to my family by the choice of my family.

And "Him"? "Sacrifice"? '

The blue eyes of the authoritarian turned blurred.

* * *

Ends