Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Players are always injured.

It was no exaggeration that players around the world were responsible for hospital revenues.

It was only trauma that the recovery item healed, and it was natural to consult a player's qualified physician before using the recovery item if the injury was large.

It was common sense to keep a team doctor and keep a good room open in the Player Repository when a member of a subversive attack team exceeds two digits.

To that extent, the injured student came out every day during the training.

'It's no big deal for a player to get hurt. Jang Nam Wook knows that, too. I was also trying to dry a nearby teacher who was suffering from an urban outbreak in Garrison, Hong Cheon.'

Most importantly, Jang Nam Wook was not the one to gossip about my friend's injuries.

It couldn't have been a simple injury.

I thought about it, so I remembered what Octoyeon said.

- 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?

- But why do you see the idea?

I saw a thought that meant a face with a sign of dying.

Unlike when he met on Children's Day on May 5th, in early July, he found an idea in the posturban face.

And Urban Hu was assassinated in the game.

I thought that my stomach sank coldly as if I had swallowed ice, but I thought coldly.

'Even if you get hurt, it won't be a serious injury.'

Unusual injuries, but not severe enough to require hospitalization.

Zhang Nam Wook's personality left him severely injured and couldn't have called.

"Are you okay with the city? Are you hurt a lot?"

[Gold on the shoulder bones. You have been cured with a recovery item. Sifu is sleeping now.]

The silence passed again.

A lot of horses couldn't speak properly.

"Where are you now?"

[The Academy is an autonomous training period, and I'm training with half the kids. It's a dormitory now.]

Looking at the clock, it was pointing a little over 9: 00 in the afternoon.

I don't know exactly what the Military Academy doctrine was, but it seemed like an autonomous training period would make it easier to apply for an exemption.

"Shall we meet and talk in person?"

I think I can get out in an hour.]

I thought it was tomorrow, but Jang Nam Wook's heart was in a lot of a hurry.

[While Sifu was talking to the medical officer in the infirmary, I took care of what you said before. I'll take it.]

If that's what I told you before, I'm sure you're talking about personal things in the city after I brought them in since May.

Zhang Nam Wook was in such a hurry, and I had no idea why he didn't tell me the details during the call.

"Yes, can you come to the silver basketball?"

[I'll go. Let's see where.]

"I'm on my way to the silver commercial front door. I'll be in touch in 10 minutes."

[Yes, thank you. I'll see you in a bit.]

I haven't done anything yet, but Jang Nam Wook said thank you and closed the call.

I had something to prepare before I called Jang Nam Wook.

I opened the device address book to retrieve the contacts of a person.

'It's private, but even after the city, it's hard to think of it as private.'

The moment I made that judgement and made the call, the screen immediately switched to 'On Call'.

[Joseon, it's a good thing you called me at this time.]

The Emperor immediately responded as soon as he called.

If we get it fast, we'll have to go two or three standby calls, right?

I lost my word to the moment I responded too quickly.

[Cousin? What's going on?]

"Uh, hello."

[Yes, tell me.]

The old man seemed very restless, so I decided to tell him the truth.

"I have a favor to ask. Give one of your military school students permission to go to school."

[Player Military Academy Cadet?]

"Today's the day. I'll vouch for your identity."

[I think I know who it is. You're talking about Jan Nam Wook, who belonged to Section 13 of the Silver Advertising entrance exam.]

I know you did my background check, but I can't believe you put it this way.

No, Jang Nam Wook even paid for the silver advertisement, so it's natural to know.

[There's only one cadet you can vouch for. But what happened at this hour?]

"I have something I want to do in the shield."

[Do you want to use the shield of the school, not have work to do at school?]

"Yeah. Silver ads don't have to be an accessible grade for the main security facility on the campus. I'm going to use an empty training room."

[Then you don't have to go to school.]

You don't have to go to school?

It's too late to open a private training room.

There will be no silver ad level protection.

It was time to open your mouth to persuade again.

[I will lend you the courtyard of my mansion. Bring the cadet.]

I lost my word again on the surprise proposal.

* * *

During today's autonomous training, something strange happened to the city poster and as a result, he was injured.

And all I could detect was Zhang Nam Wook, who was paying attention to the city aftermath and activating his latest insight skills.

The cadets who were training together, the instructors who were observing the training, and even the urban aftermath who were party to the accident were thinking of it as a simple accident.

As usual, Jang Nam Wook would have listened diligently and told everyone what I felt and sought solutions together.

However, as I watched the aftermath of being brought to the infirmary, I remembered what God had said.

- Replace all items 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.

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

Zhang Nam Wook's friend and the god who saved his life could not make such a fuss.

Jang Nam Wook believed in God and thought there would be a reason to hide it from the city.

Zhang Nam Wook has been replacing post-urban objects with the same or similar products whenever he gets the opportunity since he went to the baseball field.

However, it took longer than expected to change things while avoiding the after-eye of the city, and eventually it was too late.

'There may have been a way to stop the accident, but my progeny got hurt in the wind. We have to hurry now!'

Fortunately, all things could be cleared before 10: 00 a.m., when access to and from the campus was controlled.

It was time to drag the Jannamwook carriers who submitted the exorcism through the male dormitory and out of the common living room.

"Chief, where are you going at this hour?"

Jang Nam Wook hardened his face.

The front door of the common living room had a motive for smiling with a field shovel made of transitional metal, though I didn't know what the hell I was doing at the time.

Motivators plunged the field shovel they were holding into the vase near the front door and asked.

"What about the posterity? I didn't go to the hospital because I was bothered."

"I wasn't hospitalized in the first place."

"Yes? I thought you were hospitalized because your face was all dead."

The motivation that I knew when I was a child, Gyeong-gyeong Nam, was neat and smiled.

South Kyung-yeon, who had been part of a research institute under the Ministry of Defense since the time of admission.

She was a nerd who drove Tiltrotter from a post-urban unauthorized outing to Garlic Mountain.

Currently, the sex ratio of the military academy is 9: 1, and one of the female cadets, about 10%, was a genius who handled heavy equipment as light as a toy that was difficult to handle as well as veterans.

'Kyung-yeon is a good kid, but I don't know what he's thinking.'

I was wondering if I could make excuses for being caught by the best nerd in first grade.

"Goodbye."

"Huh?"

"I think you're in a hurry. Go quickly."

"Uh, yeah. Call me if anything happens."

"Got it."

I was concerned about what South Palace Gyeonggiyeon was shoveling at night, but Jang Nam Wook decided to rush to Eun Gwang-gu first.

She pulls out a field shovel and stares at Jang Nam Wook, who disappears by dragging the carrier.

* * *

From the outside, there were two things that stood out most from the Yellow Myeong-ho mansion.

Golden collar and maze garden.

Inside the golden enclosure surrounding the huge site were the undeniable constellations, and in the maze garden were the main residences of the Ho clans and their descendants.

Now I and Jang Nam Wook were the yards between the Golden Barracks and the maze garden.

"Awesome! It's magical to wrap that collar, isn't it? Converting high density bipolar waves into this kind of power!"

When I passed the golden collar, I was impressed by the look on my face.

"Welcome."

The entrance to the maze garden was full of chaff with the nickname "Blooming Tiger Flower" in July and August.

The Empress in silver commercials stands in front of the entrance, with tiger flowers on her back.

I'm on vacation and I don't know why I'm wearing that.

"This is our Van Hwang Ji Ho. This is Jang Nam Wook, a cadet from the Academy."

If I were to introduce you without a castle, it would be the same class, right? 'and greeted Jang Nam Wook with a half-tone.

"Hello?"

"Yes, this body is well."

Zhang Nam Wook nodded at the sound of Emperor Huangzhou's greeting, making a subtle expression.

"Oh, the body was zero and a half."

I don't know what I can convince you of.

Anyway, now that the two of you have said hello, I've decided to take it out of my mind.

"Tell me what happened."

Zhang Nam Wook took off his glasses and put the carrier in a prominent place.

"My skills are known as' backrians'."

"Is it a sub-compatible technology of the Chelians? Precision is better when it's low, but when the level rises, the Dimeric of Cheonan disappears, which is meaningless. You may want to meet the criteria for acquiring Cheonan skills as soon as possible."

I thought you had the insight skills, but was that the Baek Lian?

As Emperor Huangji said, the skill backlean is chaotic, but the range of operation has been quite narrow compared to the one that Joo Soo-hyuk has.

But Jang Nam Wook is known as Han. 'There seemed to be something else hidden in the words.

"Yes. I thought my skills were 'backrians', and others thought so. Before I graduated from high school, I was going to acquire Cheonan skills. But things have changed."

I folded my glasses and put them in the top pocket of my shirt.

Pa!

Zhang Nam Wook's eyes fluttered with ecstasy.

Seeing the flow of air around Jang Nam Wook's eyes, he looked a little different from the appearance of Baek Lian or Cheonan.

"This is not a backleaf or a thousand. Tucson? No, this is..."

"This skill is the Derivative Skill of Baek Lian, 'The Eye of a Star virgin'."

I was also surprised by what Jang Nam Wook said.

There is only one person who points to the Virgin of the Star.

The goddess, who was appealing to justice, left to heaven rather than watch over human corruption, and the celestial position she was holding was the celestial position, where she ascended to the virgin position and became a star.

As the goddess of justice standing before the courts of all the world, she was Astria, the virgin of the stars, who was equated with Eustatia, which meant justice itself.

"Do you have Astria's eyes?"

"Oh, I've never seen the real thing before."

Occasionally strong blessings have led to the further development of derivative skills.

A typical example was the addition of a derivative skill to the 'Spirit' skill of Zegal Jaegel, who was strongly blessed by Tot.

"I think I liked Astria's frenzy. After receiving blessing, I developed a derivative skill."

Jang Nam Wook's eyes were still full of blurry stars.

Astria is commonly known for its blindfolded or blindfolded statues, but some sculptors have opened their eyes.

The eyes of Astria, the goddess of justice, could fairly and equitably observe justice and truth.

"I still have low skill levels and I can't do anything just by watching. The moment Sifu got hurt, I saw it with my own eyes."

Jang Nam Wook stopped using the 'Star Girl's Eye' skill and took out his glasses and put them back on.

"The evil crystal surrounding the posterity was breaking the bipolar wave. It was in the shape of a seed, and if you put it in a word, you should call it the seed of the curse."

The seed of the curse.

I've seen the item in the game.

I didn't see the real thing in this world, but I saw the output that was used.

It was the seed of the curse that was planted on the students of the textbook editorial department to catch the zebra hammer.

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