Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Octo opened his red eyes wide and looked up and down through the city.

"You were at the baseball field last time, weren't you? Well, I think one of those high school kids was wearing a TC Knights hat like you. Wasn't there?"

The criterion that Octo distinguishes a person is whether he wears the hat of the ruin team or not.

Toshihu greeted Chang Nam Wook with his baseball hat.

"Hello, CEO Octo Yeon. I was there, too."

Octoyeon's face changed more seriously after hearing the answer from the city.

"In the meantime, has anyone been awarded a prize around here? Have you ever been to Sangham? Even if you've never been there, didn't someone close to you get hurt or die?"

"No? · · · ·."

If TC Knights' officials or people from the Academy were on that side of the line, it would have been an article.

Neither Toshihua nor Jangnamwook noticed any confusion.

"Yeah? Why do you see the idea?"

"Thought? Are you referring to an award that shows signs of dying?!"

Zhang Nam Wook was appalled by the words of Octo Yeon.

By comparison, the urban posturban population had a heavy face, whether the liver was big or not.

"Yes. I am one of the Moon Palace bunnies, a rabbit in the Vomit that is blessed by Zeseokcheon. I've experienced so many deaths. I know how to read."

Zeseokcheon, Tofu (), Thought.

The rabbit tale of the ash, blessed by Zeseokcheon, was also famous in the world.

A long time ago, monkeys, foxes, and rabbits gathered strength to save a fallen old man from hunger.

Monkeys and foxes have been looking for food for the elderly, but the rabbit, who found nothing, burned his body and nourished him, and he was greatly impressed by it.

The old man's identity is Ze Seok-cheon.

The zebra cloth was intended to save the rabbit and seal it with the ash engraved on my moon as an earring that will not die.

"Unlike the rest of the factions, I have nothing to do with my soul leaving the flesh, and even if I lose my body, I will go beyond the gullet of Yun Gyeong and regain it. It'll take a while."

After saying that with a flattering face, Octoyeon said it as if he were using his own heart.

"I don't usually tell you this, but I told you because you were a very young friend. If you don't want to die, don't stare at the house, stay away from objects with liquids (), and if possible, don't play with him!"

Oh, shit!

Octoyeon's words stopped almost simultaneously with the rattling of his back.

I can't believe I'm hitting my back with such a cool voice, even though I'm wearing an acoustic uniform over a thin t-shirt.

It wasn't usually the mastermind.

I saw the rapidly emerging mastermind, Octoyun, gripping the shoulders of the stumbling octopus with all his might.

"Ton-yeon, there you are."

"Uh, sister! Sister Toryun? I think I'm going to fall off my shoulder! Oh, my God, I'm dying! Save the vomit!"

Until just now, he wrote the evil that the vomit canal that transcended death would die.

Octoyun adds strength to his shoulder-gripped hand.

"Tongyeon won't die unless the Blessing of Vomit is released."

"It still hurts! Even if I come back alive, I'm dead!"

"If you'll excuse me, I've got a lot of work to do."

"All right, I'm coming, I'm coming! So why don't you let go of my hand? Oh, I have a homemade bakery cafe nearby. Can we stop by? I want to eat a set of cold cakes with my sister! Town!"

Octoyun, who shut Octoyun's mouth, made a slight salutation towards us and quickly left.

I was amazed to see the two of them leave the stadium in an instant.

I've seen Emperor call her "The Warrior of the Nativity" several times, and it seems like she speaks a remarkable language.

Meanwhile, the city poster said that he could see the statue of death.

"Well, be careful! For the time being, I'll ignore the article. I don't think anyone's gonna die around here, but what's the excuse? If you hit an accident and get dragged to the Reflection Room, won't you be able to write a statement?"

"Sihuya · · · · ·."

If he came to the silver commercials, it would be 0 and a half.

Zhang Nam Wook was worrying about the aftermath of the city and worrying about the aftermath of the accident.

Octoyeon even threw an ominous word, but we moved on schedule.

Thanks to the meals we had at the baseball field, we decided to borrow a coat from a private indoor basketball court.

Me, Yooseong Hun, Jangnam Wook, and Toshihua each played a team, then Yooseong Hun and Toshihua, who had not yet won the castle, played one more game on 1.

As the two men poured out their nerves on the ball, they spoke to the elder man who was sitting on the bench.

"There's something I'd like to ask you about the Military Academy doctrine."

I asked about the rules on the importation of personal effects.

Jang Nam Wook began to recite the doctrine without any obstruction.

As was known externally, most of the necessities of cadets were being paid for by the military.

"It is a doctrine to complete all declarations, even if they are prohibited items."

At the end of the doctrine explanation, he paused in thought and suggested in a small voice.

"Replace all objects brought in by the city after May. Buy something similar and fill it up. And bring me the thing that you replaced. Sneak out of the city."

"It will be possible, but it will take time to sneak around. If you work with Shifu, you can do it in no time."

"No."

In the game, the city background moved very densely and carefully.

Nevertheless, he was killed inside a closed level military school because his security was not thorough.

The culprit who killed Urban Hu must have been a close relative of the chieftain or someone inside the military academy.

It was also likely to be something that the urban climate believed in.

'Even if Urban Hu is close to Jang Nam Wook, it's over if he believes in and acts on the culprit's side. If that happens, Jan Nam Wook is also in danger.'

After this city, he went to the East Coast to take care of Jang Nam Wook.

Even though the post-urban figures themselves believed, their mental heads were hard to believe.

"No information. Even the Ho clan will find it difficult to determine the internal situation of the army, the military academy, and the TC group. There is still a lot of work to be done. '

Limited information and means.

In the complex backdrop surrounding the city, it was only Zhang Nam Wook and Chongwoo who could be sure that he was not the culprit.

"Broadly speaking, the TC group could include the next gun family, but there's no proper contact with them and it's hard to use force on the cadet side. '

I said decisively.

"You have to do it alone. Don't let the other kids or the instructors know."

Jan Nam Wook nods with a nervous face to see what Octo has to say.

I didn't hear a conversation at all, but Yoohyun and Hu were still laughing, chasing the ball with tension.

* * *

At the end of the final masonry announcement, the summer break came to a close.

At the student council, the announcement of the various summer vacations and the 0th class seemed to target "Please hit the accident appropriately. I posted an appeal of the point:

The first summer holiday event in the first grade was the Youth Retreat.

It was just the weekend after the summer break began.

'The hull is over.'

I made all the plans based on the information I know, the changed circumstances in this world.

I also prepared for the variables.

'I don't know what the level of that variable is, but · · · · ·.'

It was time to trust my playable characters, NPCs and Ho clans.

"Teacher!"

Today was the last day I decided to meet a fever before my vacation.

The dormitory was run during the holidays for students who remained in school or were from the province but remained in Seoul, and I chose to stay in the dormitory, of course.

So meeting at school was not difficult during the holidays, but the problem was fever.

"It's good to see you before your vacation. It's hard to come to school when you start your vacation."

The star player, Zheng Joon Fever, will have a lot of work to do on the air during the holidays, and will be busy because he needs to play with his arms out and travel.

"This time, I won chess with ease, but I will work hard during the holidays to get good results in the second semester. You will also accomplish my assignment!"

Even though I was busy, my disciple who brightened my aspirations was special.

Last time I said I was sorry, I was worried because I wasn't energized, and I was glad.

"Yeah. I'll give you a lot of homework. Work hard."

"Can I ask you something you don't know while doing your homework?"

"Absolutely."

"Yes! Thank you!"

You need to be that happy about giving me my homework break.

After finishing the energetic salt water heat and class.

"I'll take a shower today. Go in first."

I always got out using the 'Shadowless Time' first, but today I decided to stay.

I was embarrassed and liked the fever.

"Teacher, what are you doing? Ah, thank you!"

The fever repeatedly greeted him with a few glances.

"Then seriously, I'll go first!"

After a while, the fever disappears.

I called out the name of the one who seems to be hiding in this space.

"Sir, do you have a proposition?"

At the end of the day, a dusty corner of the classroom was creased, and a condom appeared.

I felt like I had been stabbed by a fever or a blue-green dragon because the fever had passed the test and I didn't have the energy.

There really was.

"Did you even read my scale? It's amazing."

Regrettably, of the players' trajectories, it was difficult to read the basics of the gun during the use of Guangzhou.

"No matter how much you look at it, it looks like a quasi-heat. Take your mask off."

Taking off the mask was not difficult in itself.

I came back to the sight of God, releasing the madness just before I completely took off my crow mask.

I was disappointed to see that my body changed sharply before and after I took off my mask.

"I should have ambushed you. Too bad."

Next time, I'll have to be careful with the ambush.

"But what did you call it?"

"Next time, you asked me to put the solvent in."

Solvent sprayed my eyes.

"Tell me."

"It's a youth retreat."

"That doesn't matter. Now that I'm an associate teacher, I can go with you as an associate teacher. I packed all my luggage. This time, 0, 1, 2 will all go to Cruiser, right? I got in there, too."

"Don't ride."

I shut my mouth as if I had lost my words to the decisive words.

I always felt frustrated because I felt like I had been fed one shot by a reagent that had read my insides and embarrassed me.

"I have a favor to ask you for."

* * *

The descendants of the Ho and Ung people who are currently using the name Kim Sin-rok, Kim Sin-rok.

It was not long after he became an adult that he learned his parents' identity.

The name was erased from the myth of the Thousand Myths by making a sin, but the tribute of the father that remained in the Ho clan's records was so great.

Baek Ho, Huang Ho, and Chungho together with the dancing tale of the enemy who defeated the enemy on the front line shook Kim Sin-rok's heart.

The only thing left behind among those four warriors is the enemy.

I didn't know how excited I was to think I was the only one left behind by the myth.

'Now it's not just me.'

He was not a warrior on the battlefield, but there was another Ho Myth.

Eun-ho.

He was the leader of the old Ho clan who prayed to the Ung clan for mercy with the enemy and was erased from the myth because he was the only superior of the enemy clan.

The descendants that Eun Ho had hidden made himself no longer the only remnant of the myth.

'I can't be treated like a descendant of Eun Ho. I'll be some kind of mythical impurity.'

After doing so, Kim Shin-rok began to walk across the maze garden at the head of the mansion.

His arms contained a paper envelope full of printed documents.

Since the security level was not a high document, the Emperor summoned him to the device.

- I stopped by today. Why? Oh, I need a pretext. Yeah, I had the budget papers. Pick it up.

It was not as if it was a document, but Kim Sin-rok's intention.

Kim Shin-rok took the time to get here because he couldn't break the words of the elder Emperor.

'It's been a long time, though, so let's have dinner. He also teaches his descendants how to cook.'

Wiying-.

When Kim Shin-rok opened the front door, a surprising presence was seen.

Red flag.

The enemy stood and waited for Kim Sin-rok.

'· · · · · You were there today.'

Not as much as Baek Ho, but he seemed reassured to see Kim Shin-rok.

'It must be a mistake.'

My father, a hero in mythology, had a few great accidents when he said he was still alive.

The punishment of reckless actions committed to save him has been reversed, not by the enemy himself.

I could not erase the fact that what I was born with was a shackle and yoke to the enemy.

Kim Sin-rok greeted me politely, thinking I didn't deserve to be a child.

"Greetings, hostile."

The greeted enemy's face was blurred.

Look at that.

I might have been more comfortable not saying hello.

"Brother Shin-Rok! Hello!"

"Wow, are you going to have a new book today? I told you the Emperor will be here soon, so play with him!"

"I love the fact that the hostiles are still at the mansion these days, and the New Capital doesn't go for a walk."

Are the hostiles still at the mansion?

Kim Shin-rok thought about the reason and came to a more immediate conclusion.

'When I was injured last time, the Emperor was very worried. Now that I've got the information on the poaching, I'm going to take care of it. You can rest more comfortably without me.'

Kim Shin-rok has placed the envelope on the living room table, deciding that the rest of the enemy should be a priority.

"I stopped by the Emperor's errand for a moment. I'll be right there."

Kim Shin-rok said that the descendants had a cold face.

"There are more thorns."

"Exactly."

"Why is your brother so busy every day? Is that what the Emperor keeps you doing?"

"That's right!"

Kim Shin-rok soothes the descendants for a few minutes and then steps out to the front door again.

The enemy stood and watched the door for a very long time, even though the back of it disappeared.

* * *

Ends