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[Please take good care of (3)]
Mo Jiran was a student in the lower ranks academically among the third-year students at the High Academy.
All his friends felt the sa way.
This made him and his friends anxious.
They all had pride in being part of the Academy since middle school. And it wasnt just them.
Students who had been in the Academy since middle school looked down on those who entered from high school, creating a sense of superiority.
Thats why people distinguished between those who graduated from the secondary academy and those who graduated only from the high school academy, even if they were in the sa 25th class.
Hey, Mo Jiran. Dont you find those newcors to the third year this year annoying? They dont even have a foundation.
Its frustrating seeing these people with no substance. And on top of that, from next sester, the clans are sending their mbers as instructors.
Mo Jiran and his friends had a sense of superiority over the newcors who entered the High Academy.
They encountered their limits of talent when they entered the High Academy. But seeing these newcors, who they had looked down upon, becoming stronger than themselves was discomforting.
Furthermore, in their third year, newcors from outside were admitted.
People who hadnt learned anything about players or battle tactics in just one year, or to be precise, just one sester, what could they possibly learn?
They thought so.
Why are these people so desperate to fight against the monsters? Are they insane, ready to die or sothing?
Filled with resentnt toward the monsters, they absorbed the knowledge given to them like sponges and quickly adapted to the environnt.
Mo Jiran and his friends had completely lost their positions due to these newcors. Yet, they had to find a way to get into a prestigious clan within the country.
Even though they had graduated from middle school, they couldnt enter a diocre clan that they hadnt even heard of.
It would be too embarrassing.
The problem was, even though they had finally managed to get a eting with an officer of a famous clan today, the officer hadnt shown any interest in them.
Mr. Mo Jirans grades arent bad either Honestly, even this level of performance is abundant outside.
The only rit you have is that you and your friends have been in the middle school academy.
But Mr. Mo Jiran, just as you know, our clan doesnt select people based on their good grades or education.
It might be better for us to consider other clans.
Well, wed do anything for the clan. With our passion and diligence, we wont lose to anyone!
Passion and diligence exist in everyone. If you want to demonstrate that, its better to look for a job in a company rather than exploring clans.
You may have learned in the academy, but players are all about skill.
But still, its not sothing we cant consider. Mr. Mo Jiran and his friends at least have average grades.
Bring soone with decent grades from the 25th class graduating next year, and Ill think about it.
If Mr. Mojiran brings soone, well give him a good place in the clan.
.
Mr. Mo Jiran, could you try a well-paying part-ti job? Our clan has decided to send instructors to the academy starting next sester, and we want to identify a good student from the third year in advance.
There are so things that cant be evaluated by grades alone, so if you have an opinion on a fellow student, Mr. Mo Jiran, please let know.
The officers words fell on deaf ears.
He realized why the officer had taken ti out of his busy schedule to arrange this eting: It was for securing a better position in the clans power struggle, which would happen in the so-called clan politics, next sester.
Who do they think they are to treat us like this?
Even if theyre a prestigious clan, this is going too far, isnt it? How can they treat people like this?
Mo Jiran couldnt recall how he had ended the eting.
When he snapped back to reality, he found himself aimlessly walking the corridors of the training center.
His mind was filled with the thought that he needed to release so tension from his body.
Why are there so many people here today? Its vacation, co on!
Everyone is training now because they say next sester is important? Its already too late.
As he muttered to himself, Mo Jiran spotted a female student leaning against the glass wall in one of the training rooms.
Blue hair.
This was a characteristic that imdiately identified her as an academy student.
Ryu Yeon-hwa.
She was borrowing one of the training rooms.
He knew that nothing good would co of facing her as .
So he tried to turn away.
Hey, what are those?
Why are there children here?
What kind of elentary school is this? Dont you know that outsiders are not allowed?
No Euna was also quite a famous na in the academy.
She stood next to Ryu Yeon-hwa and was known for her beauty, which rivaled hers.
On the other hand, not much was known about her skills.
However, No Euna was peeking her head out of the glass wall to see what was going on inside.
Beside her, a group of elentary school children were doing the sa.
He also noticed that there was another child in the training center besides Ryu Yeon-hwa.
Are they really here to play?
So of them must be guaranteed a future because of . Plus, they have ti to play with kids.
What are they going to do when they hit their limits later on? They cant see the future, really.
Mo Jiran didnt like their behavior.
Even though No Euna looked back at him when she withdrew her face from the glass, Mo Jiran moved forward, determined to vent his frustration.
Ignoring No Euna, the kids, and even Yeon-hwas gaze, he led his friends into the training room.
Lets show them where they belong.
Youre all in the wrong.
Even if he only had average grades among the third-year students, he was proud to have the skills to discipline first-years.
Even if Yeon-hwa was
was only called that because they were sponsored by a prestigious player, not because they were necessarily stronger.
Of course, those who were called had the ability to do so.
Still, he didnt care.
What was that guy?
I dont rember his na.
But I do rember a man collapsed in the middle of the training ground.
He had once worked on repairing highways shortly after graduating from the Player Academy, but he couldnt get any contracts due to his lack of experience.
He begged not to take everything from him except his device, whining and begging with tears streaming down his face.
Maintaining monsters on the highway was a pretty thankless job.
The people there needed entertainnt to pass the ti, and he ended up challenging the fallen man to a match.
Survival of the fittest.
At that ti, he had stripped everything from the man, leaving him with just his underwear.
Now that he thought about it, he vaguely rembered the faces of the people the man had brought with him.
In the end, they faced the limitations of their talent and were left unacknowledged and were forced to work on the highway or do other odd jobs.
In the player industry, talent was more important than anything else.
Diligence and effort too.
In the unpredictable world of players, they werent treated properly.
Back when Eunha had low mana levels, his exceptional sense in handling mana was the reason he beca a nad player.
Without talent, you faded away.
The people who were currently lying on the ground would also eventually fade away due to their lack of talent in the near future.
Next.
Next.
Now, uh!
Next.
Isnt he getting up?
It was pitiful to the point of tears that such people were attacking Ryu Yeon-hwa, who would beco the strongest woman in Sotuh Korea in the distant future.
With just one blow.
With a swing of her spear, they fell to the ground, and even a swarm of them was no match.
Spinning like a windmill, Ryu Yeon-hwa battled them until they collapsed in exhaustion.
Thats enough!
Were wrong!
Next.
Please, please!
Next.
Ryu Yeon-hwa didnt blink an eye as she watched the people struggling to get up, even if they had visible wounds.
It was a different reaction than when he was hit earlier.
I should avoid them. Ill get hit for nothing.
I dont know when this will end.
Eunha, pressed against the wall and made his way back towards the entrance.
As soon as he exited, he was greeted by Euna and his friends.
Captain! That noona is really amazing! I didnt know a spear could be that cool!
That noona handles the spear well, thats why. You, just continue with your sword as you were.
I also want to be soone like her.
Give it up, its too much for you.
Minjis eyes narrowed.
Eunha ignored her, shrugging his shoulders.
Ryu Yeon-hwa is a prodigy.
Such a person doesnt slack off in their efforts.
Thats why, even before the regression, no one had reached her level.
Even Kang Hyun-chul and Lee Do-jin were stunned by the amount of practice she put in.
Its too much for Minji.
She is amazing. So is Lee Do-jin, but Yeon-hwas movents are so neat.
You have good eyes.
I was born like that.
Seona replied with an obvious tone.
Eunha was at a loss for words.
Since the incident last year, she had beco resilient to the publics gaze.
Jin-seona, youve grown so much.
Im still not taller than you.
Thats not what I ant.
I know. It ans that I can say that because you guys are here.
Seona wagged her tail with a cough.
Eunha smirked.
Her vision was excellent.
As an Ain, her physical abilities were also superior to others.
She possessed the appropriate qualities as a Telepathist and Navigator.
And so did Jung Hayang.
Why are your hands so red? How did this happen?
Hayang asked with a serious expression.
She, too, had the qualities of a Navigator, capable of quickly grasping information and reading vast amounts of data without ntal breakdowns.
With her vast mana reserves, she seed like she could play the role of a Caster too.
Can they et my expectations even when they graduate from the academy?
Its hard to say for sure right now.
Eunha tried to dismiss it, saying he was fine, attempting to move his hand that Euna was holding.
Attempting to move, but
Did Yeon-hwa do this?
No.
Lies.
I got hurt during sparring for a mont.
No matter what, if your hand gets like this, what will you do! Ryu Yeon-hwa is really
Eunha tried to pull her hand away, but Euna grabbed his hand tightly.
Examining his swollen, red hand closely, she pouted her lips.
Regardless of the reason, she seed to dislike the idea of injuring him.
Ill scold Yeon-hwa later.
But its not necessary
Listen to . Just keep holding my hand like this. It will get better in a little while.
She had changed to Park Hye-rims this year and was learning healing magic.
She had mastered healing magic perfectly.
Since people challenging Yeon-hwa would often get hurt during spars and co to her for healing, she had learned it first.
He silently felt her warm hands caressing his back of the hand.
Try moving it slowly. Is there anything wrong with your body?
Im fine. Thanks, Sis.
His fingers had thawed enough for movent.
When she pulled her hand away, the swelling had disappeared.
Yeon-hwa?
Euna
At that mont, Ryu Yeon-hwa ca out of the training center, having finished her admonishnt disguised as a sparring.
At first, Ryu Yeon-hwa tried to smile at Eunas greeting, but stopped when she saw the way she pursed her lips.
Did I did I do sothing wrong?
You did do sothing wrong. You froze our Eunhas hands.
Oh, thats, Im sorry. I really am.
Did you apologize to Eunha too?
Uh, yeah. Ill do it one more ti, though.
Yeon-hwa bowed her head, while Euna scolded her angrily with her hand held up.
Eunha couldnt help but be dumbfounded, seeing her, who hadnt bowed her head to anyone except Ha baek-ryeon before, so obediently bow her head to Eunha.
Eunha, Im sorry.
Oh, no.
Did noona cast so kind of magic?
He had to admit it once again.
In his second life, Ryu Yeon-hwa was no longer the person he knew.
Yet there were things that hadnt changed.
Still, he had high hopes for her.
Please take care of her in the future.
Huh? Take care?
Eunha extended his hand.
Confused, Yeon-hwa took his hand and shook it.
Why are you suddenly shaking hands with Yeon-hwa? Are you.?
Its not what you think.
It really isnt, is it?
No.
Really. But still if things go well between you and Yeon-hwa that might not be a bad thing either
Thats not going to happen.
So things have changed in the second life.
And so things havent changed.
Soday, a second fairy will appear in this world.
And Ryu Yeon-hwa would be the spear to protect her, just as she had been in his previous life.
So Eunha said.
Take care of her in the future.
To the only person in the world who could trust her with Ha Baek Ryeon.
Guys, Im sorry, Im really late, right?
Chang-jin, where did you go to get ice cream?
Thats a bit, theres so ice cream thats hard to get.
The ice cream isnt lted, is it?
Its not lted, and Euna, I took yours out last.
Yeah, really?
Euna took the ice cream out of the bag as a sign that she didnt care what Chang-jin said.
The kids flocked to the bag.
Here, Eunha, I got you what you asked for, right?
Yes, it is, thank you.
Han Chang-jin handed him the ice cream with a sweaty face.
Eunha looked up at him blankly.
Please take care of in the future.
Huh? Sure, Ill take care of you.
In his previous lives, the two had snarled at each other as if they were enemies.
The future had changed.
In my second life, I honestly dont know.
I dont know if I can trust him.
But I can only trust.
Its hot outside, isnt it? Use my handkerchief.
Huh? Thank you so much. Ill wash it so its clean and I can.
You dont have to give that back.
Should I make so ice for you?
Are you going to freeze like last ti?
Eunha extended his hand to her.
Yeon-hwa took his hand.
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