Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

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Munsaron's summer vacation plans were full of coverage plans.

The beginning was a youth retreat.

'It bothered me because the rumors were bad.'

Moon Saeron was distraught by all the retreat reviews posted on the Silver Advertising Community Comprehensive Bulletin prior to the Youth Retreat.

After reading all the articles, she questioned one thing.

Why do you keep contracting where there's a problem? The seniors put in a lot of compliments. '

Between the school and the youth leader was "A" who paid and hired, and "B" who received money and took over the students, and of course, "A" was the school.

Still, it was strange to keep the contract with this trainee.

'The contract with this juvenile trainee was at the beginning of the semester. You owe me the best of all that junk!'

There is now no support fire for the best.

Therefore, it was clear that this youth trainee with weak facilities and underqualified leaders will not be able to contract silver advertising next year.

Moon Sae Theory thought this was his last chance if he caught something.

That's why she was allowed to cover outside of her home even after the checkpoint was completed by her wall manager before she left.

"I'd like to take a look at the Youth Leader's office, but that would be hard, wouldn't it? Let's do what we can for him! '

There was limited coverage available as a student, but there was a legitimate and simple way to cover it.

Search the trash immediately.

Dirty, hard and tedious, but it was also a historic covering skill that has given birth to countless specialties.

'I looked in a little and I was using a spherical shredder. I don't think there's any incineration facilities. That's enough!'

On the first night, and then on the second night, she went to a dumpster and spent some time with her.

I wore latex gloves and searched the contents of the window to find a pile of finely chopped bell shards.

This is it! '

Munsaron has a recovery ability and has a journalistic specialty that weaves shredded documents without skill.

'If we don't get all the debris from the shredded documents together, we won't be able to use it, so let's hit it with our hands and find the remaining pieces!'

A shadow fell behind the doomsday when he recovered the document that had been shredded with a hectic face.

Suddenly, as it darkened, I felt a shadow on the moon, so Moon Sapphire looked behind me.

"Moon bird theory."

"Boom, boom!"

You look scarier and uglier at night than usual!

The word almost came out, but Moon Sae Theory put a brake on his mouth and increased his excuse for it.

Of course, he also added that he had the permission of old age.

"Have you ever told another newspaper student about your coverage plan?"

"No? I've never told anyone but our spiritual mother."

"That's right."

Moon Saeron raised his head, but 'Did you ask because there are two newsmen in the class?' I moved on.

Taking into consideration the developments in the game and the nature of Moon Sae Theory, I didn't know that God had asked for her brother in advance.

"Let's go."

"Yes? Where are you going? Well, there's something I need to cover."

Even though he knew that he was a good teacher, his face was so scary that he couldn't be proactive.

Moon Sacred Theory swallowed horses.

"Maybe you'll cover something else. Take out your weapons and follow me."

Although he questioned the words and behaviour of his neighbour, Moon Saeron, who trusted his personality and character, followed his neighbour with a weapon card.

That was the player's lighthouse.

Although the facility itself was no different from a typical lighthouse, it was noticeable that the Player's Association mark and the radar antenna for energy-detection were mounted on the facade of the building.

He walked into the lighthouse along the curtain and said with a buzzing voice.

"I've never seen a player's lighthouse before! · · · · · But it's a huge setback. Is that the effect of the government cutting its budget and spending a lot of money on secondments?"

When Munsaron heard that a new feeling had emerged, he encountered three people.

One was a middle-aged man who did not know, but the two who had just broken the box and appeared were well acquainted with tattoo theory.

"Hulk, you're the boss and Great Tak! Hello! How did you get here!"

The two honorary teachers, who nodded and greeted Moon Sacred, stared at the rough sea with sharp eyes.

Moon Saeron followed them and watched the old devices inside the lighthouse as the Sakaman Night Sea once cleared.

Soon she was alarmed at the red objects on the old radar.

"Isn't this all Enemies? Is it broken?"

Seeing the look on their faces, it didn't seem like a breakdown.

The story proceeded with a tattoo rhyme with a dull face.

"I will go up to the lighthouse and intercept and protect it. May I ask the Island Keeper to take care of my disciple?"

"Ah, I see, Mr. Changcheongmyung Palace!"

After the island keepers and taxidermists disappeared from the lighthouse.

Moon Saeron regained consciousness, grabbed his weapon, and climbed up the lighthouse along the ramparts.

"Would you like me to go out and fight?"

"There are two honorary teachers, so you don't have to. Instead, be prepared to protect yourself."

That's what Hannig said, so I became strong, but Moon Sae Theory has cooled down a few times.

enormous numbers of energies.

The madness of the sea that overwhelms the Enemies' army.

Even dizzy players will find it difficult to maintain a level playing field in this situation.

However, he was silently speaking on his bow beside him, so he was able to hold on without being agitated.

Above all, it was one thing that strongly supported Moon Sae Theory's mind.

'This coverage will be the first specialty of my life!'

The most vivid reporter on the island where communications were blocked was Moon Saeron.

She mobilized all the devices in her possession to record, record and record all sites and situations.

Even if she dies, her heart trembles at the thought that this misfortune will be told by her actions.

And now, a decisive scene was being engraved on her device.

She spoke to herself without repressing her heart.

"I can't believe I recorded this!"

The violin was spreading among the waves of the harrowing sea.

Two of the world's best violinists and prestigious first-class Korean players continued to collaborate, facing each other from a distance.

Soon the sea was silenced by the combination of two powerful violins.

The two men stopped playing, leaving the calm night sea where waves and waves disappeared.

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Quar-!

Red lightning strikes the battlefield again.

However, the silhouette, which appears to be on the other side of the black ground and smoke, was still looking at me.

"I didn't hear this story. What should we do? We've lost communication over here, and the snow won't work, so we don't know what's going on over here. I didn't know I had to deal with the prefabricated Ho Clan and the Dragon God's Gun."

The bear murmurs, lifting the stoned captain ( ).

The front was stagnant because of a troubled bear who was not actively aggressive.

Bunmin's bear sighs alternately at the enemy and Kim Sin-rok.

"All I did this time was interrupt communication with the assassination of the lady's son and trick the satellite. I don't know how it got to this point."

I can't believe I put my son on the same line as Naburin.

When the enemy heard that, he kept his mouth shut for thousands of years.

Instead, he judged that there was a gap in the way he poured the mines. He grabbed the neck of the running Ung and plunged it into the ground and stepped on his neck.

"Argh!"

The Ungs, who were struck by lightning emanating from the toes of the enemy lake, froze in disgust.

But even when I saw it, Bunmin's bear was not very responsive.

'The look on your face shows that even if you take a hostage, the bear of Bunmin won't even flinch.'

The useless hostage is Jim.

The enemy removes his foot from his neck and kicks his maroons and knocks them out.

Even after seeing the Ung clan who couldn't scream and fainted, Bunmin's bear murmured.

"Ahh, he's leaving my luggage here somewhere. I can't bring you one on time."

Isn't this Ung the Bear of Bunmin?

The two men and women, who were sure to be the bears of Bunmin, were dealing with the problem.

Women with thin double-edged blades and men using spells.

Those who held students hostage seemed overwhelmed by the spatial magic of the gun and had no room for restraint.

At least I was aiming for Kim Shin-rok who was standing next to him to disperse his mind.

"Tough. If you think your lost master will go crazy, you can't kill him right away. It's not easier than I thought to defeat them alive."

Though Yongjagun said so, he could not afford to look beyond the shattered rooftop space.

Numerically, he was outnumbered, but Bunmin's bears did not actively participate in the attack, and the hostiles and dragons showed overwhelming indignation, reducing the number of the Ung standing.

It was time for the enemy to pour the mines again on the bear of Bunmin.

"Looks like more nuisance is coming. Well, I was going to hand it over when the impersonator came, but I don't think so."

Bunmin's bear swung the captain ( ) toward the air.

Then the movement of all the Ung clans ceased at once, with the exception of the Bear of Bunmin and his two companions.

At the end of the captain, a smouldering wave of spherical colours emanated from the day fixed horizontally with the wand.

"Mr. Red Ho! Defend!"

Solvent gun raised its voice in heavier air.

Immediately after saying that, Yongzegun summoned dozens of spaces around him and Kim Sin-rok.

When you stand in front of Kim Shin-rok by pulling up the enemy enemy enemy as much as possible.

"You can't handle the humiliation of being caught by the killer. I'll finish you off."

The bear of Bunmin descends upon the captain, saying so.

Bang!

As the captain's tip shoots the floor, the Ungs begin to fall down one by one on the ground.

The body of the fallen Ung was swelling.

The Ung looked at the bear with an unbelievable face.

Then the body of the inflated Ung began to burst.

Phew! Quqic! Bang!

The massive explosion caused by the pendulum and high-density bipolar waves, which permeated the bones and flesh that make up the body, shook the limbs.

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An explosion was heard not far away, and the bipolar pressure dissipated by pressing down on the surroundings.

The Emperor frowns as he pauses and unfolds his shield.

"It smells of blood. It's true or human."

I don't know if he smells blood or not, but he's got a good nose.

The Emperor decides that the bipolar pressure has disappeared and starts to run again with a shielding procedure.

When moving along, the system heard a sound.

Interference of < Ung Clan is over. Communication will be restored.

First day in this world.

It was the message that Baek Ho Army heard when the tutorial ended.

'The Ung's influence, which caused the communication disturbances, has disappeared. You have become incapacitated or retreated!'

And if communications were restored and satellite relay alarms could be received, there would be no problem in the future.

The player association will intervene at the time the communication is restored, so there will be support soon.

"Communication restored."

"I'll contact the enemy."

Soon the Emperor said in a resolved voice as if he had received an answer message.

"There seems to be a problem, but the power is safe."

At the end of the day, the tension was relieved.

The most insecure variables were also solved safely.

Running with a lighter mind, the device started to run, and suddenly an absence alert started.

No one will be contacted at this time.

All those who could be contacted were those who knew or did not know the operation, but who were unable to send a message because they were in a communication-impaired area like mine.

I checked the hologram with suspicion.

'· · · · · Mingreen?'

The device reception history was full of Mingreen's name.

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