Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

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Silver Advertising Residential Area, 17th Floor, 1st Grade Residential Building, Shared Rest Room.

Even after separating from the children, the blind money did not enter the room and was sitting alone.

'I didn't do anything.'

Seven of the first grade 0 students participated in the youth retreat.

He gave instructions in an emergency, and evacuated the residents safely.

Song Dae-Stone kept the other half of the children even after they were injured, and the Emperor rescued them.

Kim Yuri's Guanglim eliminated many of the energies, and Kwon Lena, along with the author, provoked the frenzy of the sea.

There was nothing wrong with it.

To quote what he did, he preached the words of God.

"What can I do if this happens again in the future? '

Blindness has made me feel better.

Blind money had no special talent except to fight and eat well.

At least the fight is only a melee battle.There's very little we can do when things like last night come to an end.

Thinking of the pushing tide, the massive energies, and the fallen Kim Yuri, my eyes blink.

As I was chewing on that day with a distressed heart, I remembered the work of the owner of a talent similar to my own.

'Yes, the cult Guru!'

Taxation, which is only a melee technique, literally divides the ocean, and destroys the energies as it moves into the rhombus.

'I only have melee combat skills. But if it's that high, I can do something!'

When I thought about it, I couldn't sit there.

The sunset of the summer sun.

Blind money began to run.

I support my father.

Survive the Fight Club.

The blindness with which the two objectives disappeared and were living in peace in the silver commercials.

A new goal came to him.

"I fight together because I'm strong! '

Wandering money rushed through the humid air to a private building in the first grade district, a classroom dedicated to honorary teachers.

While I was on vacation, I didn't know when Taekwondon would be coming to school, but I was going to wait unconditionally, as Taekwondon had done before.

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The front porch of Yeongmyung Lake mansion.

The snail waits, looking at this place with its humble eyes.

I felt the accumulated fatigue disappear clean.

"Snail! What were you waiting for?"

King!

The snake barks in a bright voice and twirls at my feet.

Last time I was suffering from my low intelligence, I can't believe you welcomed me like this!

Though I was trembling, joy arose in my heart, like the sea of good, generous, and cute snails.

"Yes! He was waiting for you."

"I wanted to have lunch with you, but I had it first because I was late. Dinner is with us."

"Brother, play with us for dinner!"

Following the snail, I warmed up my heart instantly as I cared about the descendants of Eun-ho.

King!

"Huh? Why? What do you got over here?"

The snake suddenly asks me to follow him, and I start to walk ahead, shaking Salamander's tail.

The room of the snake is where the snake is guided.

A clumsy nonwoven label was hanging on the door, supposedly made by descendants.

As more and more gifts I bought, I felt like I had made a room.

'Then I said I wanted to show you something.'

Upon the invitation of the snare, he entered the room and noticed what was placed in the middle of the room.

The identity was empty pouches with not a drop of contents left.

'Isn't that the Knox's elixir pouch?'

I was sure when I saw the deer horn mark on it.

I stood there in shock.

"Snail, did you throw all this away?"

I wonder how much the snail would have made that choice.

I was heartbroken by the idea of making a good snake do such a hassle.

King? King!

"Ha, hahaha! I tried not to laugh! Hahaha!"

Hwang Ji-ho, who seemed to be in a bad mood, started laughing.

The snake tries to send me a message with a gesture, but with a degraded mind and shock, I just want the old man to stop laughing and think the snake is cute.

"I didn't throw it away, I ate it."

Against the sound of Emperor Huang laughing, I heard a heartless voice.

It was the Baek Ho army that just returned from the outside.

King!

The snail barks short and thick as if he was right.

The snail ate all the elixir I bought?

"If you hadn't bought it, you wouldn't have eaten it."

When the extra batter of the Beak Ho army comes in, my heart is pounding.

"Snail! I'm sorry! I didn't even know that and I had a lot of trouble eating!"

King!

I embraced the snare that ran into my arms.

I held the snare and headed to the reception room, and there was a passenger.

One was a solvent, the other a redheaded man who didn't know.

"Hello, Director Huang Ho. I'm glad you let me sit down. I'm glad I gave you a job excuse and dragged you away."

"· · · · · ·."

Someone who was drawn to Yongjagun seemed to have seen it somewhere.

'It's an exquisite mix of the woman of the enemy and the woman of criticism.'

Especially snow.

The right eye of the eyelid, not covered with hair, the left eye of the twin eyelids, which was covering the redness, evoked the woman of flattery.

The answer came as far as I was concerned.

"Mr. Kim Shin-rok?"

"Oh, you've never seen this face before? This is the real face. It's much better, isn't it? I keep changing my identity, and I'm changing my face. Don't do that."

"Stop it."

Kim Shin-rok tried to stab the side of the gun, but the gun avoided it very lightly.

My playable character was a great tease.

'That face would make it easier to cover.'

Anyone could have known that he was the son of a hostile and a lady.

"Kim Shin-rok, you should listen to the story."

"· · · ·"

Kim Shin-rok said with a firm face.

His face was harder when he saw the enemy sign that followed him.

"So let's talk about this. Don't all sit down."

The automated maid brought tea and refreshments while seated in the power station.

The tea is a summer flush ice darzilling tee harvested in July, the rainy season.

A plum grain multivariate made from dried, seasonal plums with honey and grain flour.

Each of the handles has a golden decorated glass dish and chopping board.

"I will explain what I have experienced and seen. If there is a missing piece of information, try to supplement it."

The Emperor gave an overview of the work and the process.

The information collected by the enemy and what I said 'I knew'.

"Calling a relay", observed by Octo Yeon as a Moon Archery.

Bargaining with a player association to cover their eyes.

Deviation from some retreat leaders.

Handover targeting around students.

Resident evacuation.

The energies that targeted the island and the recklessness of Kim Yuri.

When I explained this far, the Emperor paused and asked me.

"Are you sure that Kim Yuri broke his bond with the clan this sprint?"

"Uh. The Orphans were clearing up the pressure of their higher being through blessing. I was going to unleash my blessings and blow the wilderness."

"I'm glad I lost touch with that butterfly for this."

Mutual consent is required when making a blessing, but not when solving it.

It was a blessing to be able to reap randomly on the side that came down.

It was a typical example of Heavenly God giving blessings to the Ung.

"So let's keep talking."

The defeat of a leader by the Emperor, the removal of bombs, the rescue of those who were defeated.

Against the Ung-Ho and Yong-zegun who were aiming for Kim Shin-rok.

Finally, one of the impersonators and the Jinhuang Falsun, Bunmin's Bear, was mentioned.

'The existence of variables is disturbing.'

The butterfly effect was mostly caused by my walk, as Kim Shin-rok and the Ung-clan appear after the overtime.

There was something I liked.

'It flowed like a game, but the same event seems to have increased in difficulty.'

The difficulty of calling it a surrender was also increased, and the surplus was also stronger.

Although the leaders, including the Supreme Court, publicly described the process and confirmations as obstructing the evacuation, there was no attempt to blow up the central shelter.

'It's not what I want, so I have a stronger number.'

After completing the explanation, Huangzhou switched to the next topic.

"That's all I have to say. Red Ho, what happened to the impersonator?"

"The chief shaman has locked us up in the shield. As instructed, every time you play with your arms and legs without cutting them, you are repeating the smashing. One word of bone is being crushed by a ball."

After listening to that bold explanation, I almost heard Sareda.

I can't believe you can report and listen and enjoy refreshments elegantly.

I don't think they're a battlefield with over 5,000 years of history.

I stroked the snake in my arms and governed my mind.

"And the interrogation?"

"Neither I nor the chief shaman had any enemies. I think Baek Ho opened his mouth."

"Baek Ho."

The Baek Ho Army opened its mouth.

"It was nothing but useless noise. I'll do some more interrogation."

Even if you opened your mouth, you'd be talking nonsense.

"What about the search for the Bear of Bunmin?"

"The disciples of Qingho, who were waiting in the sky, are being followed."

"I want you to do the right thing and go back to your new place. Maybe they're trying to get back to the sacrifices they missed."

Sacrifice.

I didn't know what the sacrifice was for and what it meant exactly, but I knew who the veil was aiming for.

'One, two and a half girls. Targeting was an unspecified number, but I was aiming for Andaman in particular.'

However, Andaine's plan collapses because of the unusual nature of the venom.

It was my plan to use it again and send the Emperor there.

'In the game, Andaman would gather two and a half girls and move along, so there was no big problem.'

This time, I planned to send Empress instead of Andaine on the second half.

However, Huangzhou was tied up in unexpected things, and the two and a half children were injured in the late winds, and the impersonator appeared to be aiming for death.

The variables are intertwined and the damage grows.

"Here's what I want to say about God."

When I was locked in my head, the arrow came towards me.

"You guys, did you feel anything before I joined that day?"

"Nothing."

Red Ho and Kim Shin-rok answered at the same time.

I was rich enough to get the timing right.

"Oh, you mean that light? It was quite a distance, so it was hard to detect during the engagement. It was a pretty familiar force."

"That's right."

The Emperor seemed to be talking about the 'Light of Heaven'.

"Cousin, that day you used the power of Baek Ho to defeat the impersonator."

"Didn't the Impersonator handle it? And the power of Baek Ho."

"When I showed up, God had already overpowered the impersonator."

The gaze was drawn towards me to see if everyone was thinking the same thing as Kim Sin-rok.

Emperor Huang said with such conviction that he couldn't hide it.

"You have the ability to use the power of Baek Ho. Using the power of the mythical Ho clan is not a skill. It would be a very powerful wilderness. I don't have a grade in Gwangwoom, but if you evaluate the rarity of Gwangwoom, I'll give you an EX grade."

The words of the Emperor continued.

"You have a form of fanaticism that can use the power of other beings. Isn't that right?"

It seemed more difficult to avoid the eyes of the man who had been observing before entering.

"Yeah, that's right."

When I expressed my positivity, Emperor Ho's eyes sparkled very ominously.

"In addition to this, I've learned one more secret of the Silver Man."

Aside from the wilderness?

The Emperor's words continued before I even questioned him.

"Long time ago, yes, it was before I smoked. At that time, I saw the power of the unnamed Moon Predator myself. During the last dynasty, our world was already almost separate from this world, but there was a time when adultery crossed over."

Previously on Tiger Cigarette...

The first cigarette came into the Korean peninsula in 1618.

Before that, it would be the beginning of the last dynasty.

"The power that led to the evacuation of the inhabitants would be the power of the 'King said', who also had an epiphany at the end of the month. And I need a messenger's will to convey the voice of the venerable under the terms of that power."

Emperor Ho knew the power of the Moon Family.

"So, even though the successor of the soothsayer has a feat to show respect, only those who are associated with him can use it. There is only one person who can do that in the short life of the overtime."

"One?"

"Yes. The day the fantasy auction collapsed, the one who saved the Moonlight using a power very similar to that of the descendants of the Dragon Clan. You have the ability to use the power of others. And it made me write," The King said. ""

The Emperor's eyes were shining more than ever.

"The conclusion I made is one."

I already guessed what I was going to say, and my hands and feet were already swollen.

I wanted to summon the Red Dragon and shut him up right away.

"You're the Red Cliff."

The word "Gearko" comes out of the damn thing.

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