Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

The only blood left for the author, her nephew, Voorlena.

Kwon Lena was a good child and a great disciple, despite the fact that she had been followed by the authority and blood.

With a handmade drink made by the eternal lake team members, Kwon Lena made a drink for all her team members.

When he pretended to perform periodic health checks and improvisations to curse the oath of silence, he was more concerned than questioning the performance of the team doctor, who couldn't hide it without an ambassador.

Whenever this good boy thought he had suffered from his mistakes and carelessness, the mind of the emperor was torn to shreds with a thousand pieces.

‘I was so worried when I heard about the silver nursing home. ’

A while ago, Voulena suddenly canceled the entire lesson schedule.

The investigation revealed that Kwon Lena went to a nursing home and ran into a service provider.

As a matter of fact, Kwon Lena had the choice of running away with Mingreen, but she stayed there for her friend and grabbed her friend and even used the semiglottis.

I was proud of Kwon Lena who protected her friend, but I had to worry about her as a family.

Jarod Lee and other overprotective team members said it was a good time to draw up Lena's Music Study Plan.

I also imagined living abroad safely and comfortably with Kwon Lena, but I decided to fold my mind.

Lena's looking at half the kids. ’

The first time I played on stage, Kwon Lena was very nervous.

However, as I looked at half the children and took a deep breath, I was gradually stabilized.

Kwon Lena, who regained her usual face, nods her head small as she looks at the side of the book.

‘…… let's pay more attention to Lena's safety in the future. Studying is the last resort. ’

This time, the emperor had nothing but a few words to say as he took the player to the side of the Imperial Group.

The next time he decides to find out what's bothering him, he raises his mighty bow.

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The air in the hall changed as the emperor lifted his bow and drew it over the current.

The user resonates with the bifurcated waves, and the bifurcated violin spreads a clear tone in the hall.

When the author played a passage, he felt a tingling breath everywhere.

The performance itself was beautiful, but many people would be surprised by the song.

‘This is an improvisation performed by the author on the beach during his youth retreat! ’

Moon Saeron's video was a legendary song because the number of hits on the streaming site never reached the top of the cumulative number of hits.

Many cover versions were released by musicians who were also fans of authoritarian songs, but the fan's regrets were overwhelming because they couldn't live up to the feeling of original songs.

There was also a reasonable and astonishing conjecture that it would not be possible to make sound recordings through studio recordings, as the author himself could not reproduce the views of the author in front of the huge waves.

At this moment, however, the author's performance was telling the truth about what she felt that day.

‘The author felt this way that day. ’

A firm will that was not broken even facing the wall of the sea, a faint fear that I felt when I saw the frenzied waves, and a sudden feeling of doubt and chaos.

The play became increasingly anxious according to the heart of the author.

On top of that anxious play, the harmony was carefully placed.

Voulena's performance has also begun.

‘It's like speaking in a violin. ’

Kwon Lena played her best with a message of trust, respect and support.

It was not surprising to the author in a bizarre way, but I did not feel that the performance of the Vortex was disturbing at all.

Rather, the more immature and sweet the tone of Kwon Lena followed, the more stable and deeper the performance of Kwon Lena.

When the walls of the sea and the union of the two men are flowing in a chord that seems to be firmly opposed.

"Huh?"

A water screen appeared behind the stage.

A clear picture of Moon Sapphire was projected that day in a barracks made of water.

At that time.

Paaa...!

Gwangwoom of the Authority, 'Sleep Long ( )’, triggered and the sleep began to sing.

Drops of water danced off the screen, reflecting the light, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

As the audience swallowed the elasticity and admired the dancing of the playing and the drops, the performance reached its peak.

Another bifurcated wave was mixed with the bifurcated wave of the Authority.

‘… this! ’

The landscape in front of my eyes changed.

Sitting in the hall, we were in the sumodo of one Sainga.

We were facing the enormous wall of the sea and the enormous energies pushed in between.

After blinking.

The fantasy of Yingyuan, who captured a one-on-one audience, ended with two people playing.

‘It is clear who the owner of the biennial, the biennial, just felt, considering the fanaticism.... ’

A proposition for wearing a platinum hair cuff on a blue dress.

A boxer with a head fastened in a ribbon adorned with the Royal Blue Sapphire on a platinum dress in contrast to that.

The two of them were staring at each other with surprising faces after playing unexpectedly.

The fantasy he had just triggered was the fantasy banquet of Kwon Lena.

I have concluded that the cause of this phenomenon is because of the madness of Kwon Lena, but I have something in mind.

"The fanaticism of Kwon Lena wasn't this strong! ’

Flemago's ability balance between characters was as messed up as a mangem.

And Irena, who was a playable character, was on a fairly weak axis.

The basic abilities were low, the skills were subtle and the wilderness was useless.

Her fantasy banquet, the fantasy banquet, is the ability to attract a designated target to fantasy for an extremely short period of time, but she has very few corners to use.

It is also problematic to have a short duration, but I notice that the fantasy's implementation is weak and the fantasy quickly breaks when the opponent emits a bipolar wave.

Therefore, it was only to confuse energies of low rarity.

‘No way.... Is the fanaticism of Kwon Lena the same type as the fanaticism of Kwon Jen? ’

The fantasy of authoritarianism is of little significance without play.

If you don't play, you will react to the bipolar waves and the surface will be dry. This is because the attack power is intact.

‘....‘ Irena ’in the game didn't learn the violin, so she didn't save all my abilities. ’

The hall was quiet after the performance and the fantasy.

The audience still seemed to be taken away from the play and the fantasy.

I decided to take care of the situation for my embarrassed playable characters.

Equal!

I broke the static and stood up and clapped.

It seemed to me that I was awakened by the sound of the applause, and the applause began with our half children and was followed by a sudden standing ovation.

“Incredible. I know it's been a while, but I've been caught up in her fantasies. ”

That's what the Emperor said with his eyes sparkling!

My playable character, who blossomed with hidden talent, was also amazing.

After a generous round of applause, we sat down to hear the next play.

Since then, authoritarian singing has led to mainstreaming, and two people have played 'for LENA’ as an anchor song.

Once again, Voulena's "Fantasy Banquet" never triggered, but both violinists had the same visionary moments.

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A way to spend the night playing and go back to spending the last days in Juo Island.

Due to the blood buildup, there was a conflict between wanting to go back to the dormitory quickly and being somewhat sad.

Other children lay on the sunbed on the deck of the puncture tree and talked without rest.

I don't have the strength to go around, but I felt like I wanted to keep talking.

For the record, at the heart of our class's topic was Kwon Lena.

“Yesterday, Lena was great..... ”

“You said if you came out to the sound recording, you'd give me a signed CD! ”

“I hope Lena signs in. ”

Meanwhile, Voulena mentioned our half student who was noticed after Voulena yesterday.

“…… is Uram still fainting? ”

“Yep... I haven't been up since I passed out standing. ”

Shortly after his first performance, Bugcha was impressed and already seemed to have zero life points.

But the thirst endured.

It was because Kwon Lena anticipated that she would frost on stage to play again.

As he expected, there was a duo of 'for LENA’ as an anchor song, and at the end of that song, the throat fainted with standing applause.

It looked like it was suffocated by the uplifting upheaval of inspiration.

“Lena's fantasy was amazing enough to pass out. I understand.”

Han was so flattered by the fainting of his throat.

As long as he was not able to enjoy the concert with his hearing, he was greatly impressed by the fantasies shown by the stage and Kwon Lena, which the author played on the water screen.

Han actively asked us how the two of them played and enjoyed the concert through us.

Han also asked the Emperor about his admiration, and he replied:

― It was so cool that I wanted to hear it from my old friend.

Pride, taste, and friendship were the best compliments from Emperor Ho, but they were not passed on to the opponent.

The old man seemed to regret asking the Emperor a question because he didn't know what.

The emperor, who seemed to have read Han's insides, just laughed.

Hwang Ji Ho, who seems to be in a very good mood, actuallybehaved on the way back.

“Too bad there's no puncture on this boat. ”

“Yes? Isn't this cruise's full name punctuated? ”

“Hahahaha!”

Why would that old man do that?

"Punjab" refers to the Son of Heavenly God, the God of Public Hearing.

There's no public hearing on this ship, so that's the right expression, but should I say that in front of half the kids?

What's wrong with Han? ’I was looking at the Emperor with a desperate expression.

When Han returned to Chungho later, the Emperor was satisfied.

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The closer I got to home, the more depressed Kim Yuri felt.

Shortly after his discharge, he did not think about the situation at home, having fun with half the children.

If Kim Yuri goes home now, he's alone.

‘Mom..... Dad..... ’

Father who is hospitalized and mother who is cared for.

I could not send a pack to come back to the two of you who were heartbroken by their madness.

I'm sorry I even called half the kids tired.

Do you want to go to a cafe? Or should I go see the teacher? Or should I invite those of you that Ji Ho put on surveillance to come home? ’

Kim Yuri's concerns deepened.

It was when I opened the front door without having a mind.

‘…… Is the living room lit? ’

It wasn't just the lights on.

On the kitchen side, she smelled her mother's favorite chamomile.

“Mom! Dad! ”

Kim Yuri hurriedly took off her shoes from the front door, threw her bag and jumped into the living room.

When her mother saw the sight, she would nag, but Kim Yuri didn't care a bit.

I thought about how good it would be to hear that longing.

“Is the glass here? ”

There was Kim Yuri's father, who was smiling brightly, although the living room couch had grown more numerous.

Kim Yuri also smiled face to face and approached his father.

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After arriving at Incheon Port, the boarding student returned on an air shuttle from the Yellow Name Foundation, which was waiting at the port.

Fewer first-graders headed for boarding schools.

The only thing left was me and Kwon 'lena, because they went to a good room, the money was going to the main house, and the money was going to train with the taxidermist who came out of the yard.

“See you later, then! ”

“I'll go in first. ”

First grade dormitory building.

I greeted Han and Kwon Lena, who got off the elevator first.

Half and half the students got off by two people in a different elevator, so I was alone in the elevator.

It's been a long time since I've been alone, so I'm starting to think about it.

I changed my mind and thought about what I liked about what I just observed.

"It seems that Voulena only uses her talent violin now. Why do you carry a violin case? ’

The talent violin and the talent bow are carded, so you don't need a violin case.

Phew.

Before even finishing my brief thought, the elevator arrived at the floor level where I would descend.

“Goodbye, righteous. ”

Someone speaks as if the door were waiting for me terribly to open.

“Can I talk to you? ”

The opponent was a Hee Hee Hee Hee Gyeonggi.