Chapter 203

Name:ReLife Player Author:
Chapter 203

[Jin Parang (3)]

The participants in the scholarship selection test came from various social backgrounds and positions.

The children gathered in the YH Hotel Seoul Station ballroom were keeping their distance from those with different backgrounds.

Some kids grouped together based on similar backgrounds.

Whats that?

I dont know.

Is he from the slums too?

But they look surprisingly clean for that?

But seriously, whats up with his appearance?

It wasnt until it was almost time to meet that Ain appeared in the auditorium.

He placed his hands on his knees, panting, and shook his messy tail.

When he lifted his head, his hair, matted as if something had stuck to it, was revealed.

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But that wasnt the problem.

Children with different backgrounds were left speechless.

The Ain was wearing tight-fitting pants that vaguely outlined his lower body.

It was as if a terrible sight would unfold if a gust of wind blew.

What? Why are they staring at me like that? Did they come here to sightsee or something?

Oh, no.

Jin Parang, the boy, snarled uncomfortably, feeling the gaze of the children.

He growled at a nearby kid and stepped forward towards the platform.

The crowd parted.

Kids, who didnt want to meet his gaze, cleared the way with disgusted faces.

Once he reached the platform, he stretched his body with a crackling sound, holding a ball in each hand and foot.

Theyre all dead.

In the scholarship selection test held by the 10 major chaebol groups, the range of sponsorship varied depending on the childrens grades. So Parang was determined to pass the selection test with the best grades.

Watch and wait, No Eunha. Ill show you how amazing I am through my grades.

Jin Parang still couldnt understand.

Among the kids gathered here, he and the kids from the Sirius Groups affiliates were practically assured of sponsorship.

As long as they didnt cause trouble, they were practically guaranteed to pass.

Even so, he didnt have to make a scene, especially in those pants.

No Eunha was embarrassed about where to look.

Even the supervisors seemed to agree.

In the VIP room, where they could clearly overlook the auditorium, the supervisors made noises as if to clear their throats, avoiding unnecessary glances.

[The examination will begin now, all of you, please.]

Jin Parang ran as soon as he heard the announcement.

His pants flew off his body, revealing the outline of his front.

For kids still going through their growth spurt, their physical development, influenced by age, couldnt be ignored.

Moreover, Jin Parang, who was one year older than the kids participating in the scholarship selection, was an Ain.

With physical abilities superior to ordinary individuals, once he decided and exerted his strength, the test turned into a childs play for him.

Is this all? Come on, try to take it! If you cant snatch this from me, youll be eliminated right here, you know, dont you?

After the internal mana check, the first round of tests took place.

The examinees had to protect scattered balls around the auditorium within a limited time. However, the supervisors didnt mention that one person could only hold one ball.

As a result, Jin Parang embraced balls with both hands and kicked the ones he couldnt hold like playing soccer, darting around.

The wolf, thoroughly enjoying himself, also kicked away the balls of passing kids far away.

That idiot He should at least take the test seriously. Why is he fooling around like that?nove(l)bi(n.)com

In the VIP room located on the upper floor of the auditorium,

No Eunha, who had been carrying his bag on his shoulders since Jin Parangs arrival in Incheon, leaned his head against the glass window and sighed.

After all, Jin Parangs sponsorship was already secured.

Just maintaining his position was enough for him to pass.

He didnt have to cause a ruckus like this.

Moreover, in those pants.

No Eunha felt awkward, not knowing where to look.

Even the supervisors seemed to agree.

The ones in the VIP room, looking out the window, made noises, clearing their throats, or coughing for no apparent reason.

Is that the Ain you asked to add, Eunha?

Yeah.

Actually, Eunha had planned to deliver the pants to Parang and leave.

However, when he arrived at YH Hotel, the test had already started. While he was reluctantly leaving YH Hotel, he happened to meet Han Seoyeon, who had come all the way here to watch the selection test.

She guided him to the VIP room, saying that he should at least watch the selection test since he had come.

At first, I didnt understand why you brought that kid to Sirius.

Yes.

His skills are better than they appear?

Seoyeon, sitting next to the supervisors seat, smiled slightly, looking down at the auditorium.

Why, well.

No, just lets refine our language a bit.

The scholarship selection competition of the Sirius Group has safely ended.

Fortunately, there were no casualties.

Only a few injuries occurred.

Eunha scolded Jin Parang, who had been proudly asking for compliments all the way home.

The dog in wolf form quickly became timid and looked up at him.

It might be more efficient to surrender rather than tame him

Dude, what are you talking about, I told you, I feel weird when you look at me like that.

What?

Not pissed, just a little scared. Relax your eyes, dude.

Next month, there will be the first examination of the Player Academy, and the month after that, there will be the second examination.

Parang would spend the night at Eunhas house tonight and take the train down to Incheon tomorrow morning to prepare for the first test.

Welcome, Parang.

Parang Parang!

Parang followed Eunha into the house.

The corners of his mouth twitched up when he saw his mother and Eunae running out the door.

His wolf ears perked up, and he seemed quite pleased.

Mom, wheres Dad?

Dads still at work. Lets eat meat without him today.

What!? Meat!? Mom, mom, what kind of meat!?

I prepared shabu-shabu so that we can all eat together. Julieta and Bruno are waiting inside, so go in and say hello.

Parangs face brightened at the mention of meat.

He walked towards the living room where the smell wafted, seemingly entranced.

Inside, Julietta and Bruno, who were preparing shabu-shabu, greeted him warmly.

Parang, eat a lot.

Mister he looks different from how he acts!

When Bruno scooped a lot of meat for him with a ladle, Parang was moved as if he were going to shed tears.

Julieta chuckled softly.

Unnoticed, Eunae had attached herself to Parangs side, playing with his tail.

Seona unni?

Its not unni; its noona.

Is this Seonas unnie?

No. This is Parang Parangs!

Parang Parang? Parang Parang!

Yes, Parang Parang!

Parang was quite popular among Eunae and Avernier.

Today, Parang, who was in a good mood, didnt stop the children from playing with his tail.

But after swallowing the meat, he frowned.

Hey, my tail isnt something to eat.

It tastes bad.

Theres meat here, so why are you putting my tail in your mouth? Ugh, it even smells like saliva.

Ugh

Indeed, my tail is magnificent. Even at this age, I know how splendid I am you brat.

Oh!

Parang, who had his hands on his knees and was supporting his body, sent a chopstick flying toward Avernier, who was playing with him.

Ugh

Parang, you shouldnt do that. If you hit Avernier while hes still young

But hes four years old? I was rummaging through the slums at his age; whats a little brat like that

No, thats not what I meant.

What Julieta said wasnt that.

Before anyone knew it, Eunha and his family were moving away from him.

Bruno, holding the gas burner for shabu-shabu, and the others holding the plates had moved away.

What? Why is everyone sneaking away like that?

Hyung, Ill pray for your peace.

What nonsense is thisuh?

Ow ow~!!

That day, Parang realized that there was a genius even greater than himself in this world.

No Avernier, age 4.

Without anyone teaching him, the child, who knew how to handle mana at a young age, pushed Parang away with his hands filled with mana.

When Parang, who was not expecting an attack while holding chopsticks in his mouth, woke up, it was time to return to Incheon.

Man, my shabu-shabu.

In my opinion, you shouldnt be greedy for food, hyung.

Eunha saw Parang, who was crying a lot on the train back to Incheon.



I gotta admit, Ive been dying lately. Midterms are creeping up on me and Im feeling like a potato. Next week, (hopefully) Ill be back with my usual updates (unless my exams decide to pull a surprise final exam on me).