Relife Player 604
[Chapter 162]
[belongs to nowhere]
when the player academy was completed.
The superhumans who had conquered all the dungeons distributed in Seoul and Gyeonggi Province were back to their daily lives.
The era of the king and queen, when supermen who rose up in various places ruled the city and called themselves monarchs, was now coming to an end.
The world, which had found stability from destruction, was preparing to bloom anew in the midst of destruction.
Whoa....
< Shinchang > Namgung Nebula.
He also returned to his dojang and spent his daily life sharpening the window.
< Cheolong > Mun-jun and his colleagues were having meetings every day to establish the framework of the player academy.
Whiiying,
sweating with his shirt off.
While repeating the same motion endlessly, he suddenly expressed mana in his body.
The mana that escaped from the body instantly turned into ice grains and fluttered.
Then, he tried to perform the action he had been repeating a while ago with the spear that had concentrated his power.
It was then.
– Mr. Shinchang.
Someone knocked on the dojo door.
Namgung Sung-woon, who broke his concentration, let out a long sigh.
After collecting the mana from the tip of the spear, he opened the door.
.......
I came from the Mana Management Bureau.
A man in a black suit.
Sungwoon Namgung took a careful look at the man who bowed his head toward him.
come in
thank you. And I’m very sorry for interrupting your training.
A man from the Mana Management Bureau.
Judging from the fact that he came to see him, he must have been a man belonging to a high position in the organization.
After receiving the man’s apology, Namgoong Sung-woon softened his mood.
Soon after, Namgung Sung-woon brought the man into the dojang and sat down anywhere.
The man laid his butt on the other side.
I came here to convey the message from < Cheolong >.
Hmm...
Soon Namgung Sung-woon nodded as if to say more.
the man spoke
Didn’t < Shinchang > talk about putting the cultural festival in the academy’s academic calendar before?
yes.
However, there were opinions that it would be good to simply plan a cultural festival to soften the image of superhumans or players outside, but it would be nice to have a place to see their skills as it is also a place to nurture players. Hmm....
So this time, in addition to the cultural festival, it was concluded with the opinion of creating a competition where students can check their skills. Competition?
Regardless of the four players’ specialties, we plan to plan a comprehensive competition based on interpersonal competition.
Speaking of competition.
Namgoong Nebula opened her eyes.
He raised his thick, white eyebrows and showed interest.
So what are you trying to ask of me? Isn’t < Sinchang > known as a hero who is revered in Korea? Hmm Hmm...
Namgung Nebula didn’t bother denying it.
He weakly nodded.
That’s why I came to see you, thinking about using the trophy made by < Shinchang >, who is known as the strongest in Korea, as the championship trophy of the tournament. Hmm...
I’m sure the students will be proud of themselves too.
Hmmmmm...
A suggestion from a Mana Bureau official.
Nebula Nebula stroked his long beard and thought for a moment.
Soon, he raised a corner of his mouth as if he had thought of something interesting.
He broke the silence and opened his mouth.
─Yes, that’s good. I’ll make that little trophy.
That was the origin of the general category competition.
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As the 3rd day progresses, the number of students participating in the Comprehensive Division Competition will decrease significantly.
As a result, the last Dalian on the 3rd day ended relatively early.
Ha... Damn it. Papa?
Meet Mok Min-ho, who was taken to the health room.
There, Eun-ha, who was scolded by Cha Eun-woo, sighed as soon as she left the building.
It’s not because I’m mad at her.
Just thinking about being there tonight made me sigh.
What product am I...
Why should I go there?
The galaxy was a product that would decorate the end of the labor camp.
That day was today.
Eun-ha, who had received a message from Kim Min-ji earlier and realized that she would be sent to a labor camp, sighed over and over again.
Running away...
can’t you?
All of the friends have already received the request and have completed the order of the client.
In the meantime, Eun-ha, who laughed at her friends being sold, knew that she would not be able to avoid it.
Maybe people like Jin Parang were already wary of the academy.
Furthermore, it was possible that Kim Min-ji was monitoring herself in real time by releasing a rat.
To think I gave something like that to Minji so suddenly she was worried about surveillance...
The rats summoned by midnight whispers were wrapped in mana that was hard to detect.
Eun-ha assured her that Min-ji Kim would be watching her.
...I don’t know. I have to go see Yeonhwa noona.
Eunha soon gave up on the idea.
After checking the time, he decided to go see Ryu Yeon-hwa.
This older sister is also very strange.
If I were on vacation, I would just rest at home, but to come to the academy to watch the cultural festival... It
was just a while ago.
Ryu Yeon-hwa contacted me.
At that time, Eun-ha received a call saying that Ryu Yeon-hwa was on vacation to visit the academy cultural festival.
Then, I sent Eunha a message to have dinner together when the time was right.
Since all of her friends were working at the time, Eun-ha readily accepted her offer.
My sister
seems to have a strong work ethic. To come to see the skills of the kids participating in the competition....
Papa...
why is he hitting you?
Boo.
The fire chicken hit the head with its wings.
Eun-ha, who frowned slightly, removed the wings that were hitting her head.
He soon ignored Buldak’s complaints and decided to head to the meeting place.
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Ryu Yeon-hwa, who is currently active as < Seolchang >, has an appearance that is easy to attract attention.
As a result, Eun-ha had to pay attention to people’s attention when meeting her after she became widely known to the world.
But Ryu Yeon-hwa said that he didn’t have to worry about that today.
where is this sister?
It was a street corner not far from the building where the general division competition was held.
As much as most of the people who visited the academy came to see Noh Eun-ha.
Eunha Noh was also familiar with her face.
As a result, he had to wear a mask and make his way through the crowd.
Beep.
I’m in.
Boo.
The fire chicken was also a problem.
Suddenly, Buldak has become one of Eunha Noh’s trademarks.
─I want to work with you. For that reason... why not?
.......
The last words must have been her true intentions.
So Eun-ha listened.
Again, when the completely unexpected words came out of Ryu Yeon-hwa’s mouth, laughter came out.
Why is this older sister trying to humble herself so much?
She was < Seolchang >.
It was an existence that would become a < Shinchang > in the future.
However, from the first time we met until now, she has been acting like she has humbled herself.
In a way, he was humble.
In a way, I lacked confidence.
Eun-ha couldn’t help but feel really curious about Ryu Yeon-hwa’s appearance.
Above all—
──If a person who becomes a < Shinchang > comes, of course it is welcome.
Is there anyone in the world who refuses Ryu Yeon-hwa?
Eunha replied with a satisfied face.
─Of course not. Rather, if that’s the case, is that what I want to ask my sister to do?
...really? You don’t know what a great person you are, right?
......?
Ryu Yeon-hwa tilts her head.
Eunha burst into laughter again when she saw a face that seemed to know nothing.
Soon, as if it were somehow.
Ryu Yeon-hwa also smiled.
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Come to think of it.
Now it’s time to go back to the labor booth.
After escorting Yeon-hwa to the main gate of the academy, Eun-ha looked at her with her mouth open as if she had suddenly remembered something.
Master has said it before.
Who is < Sinchang >?
huh.
What did you say?
across the threshold.
The two looked into each other’s eyes.
Now that the magic of the yellow gouache had been lifted, she had hair reminiscent of a blue hydrangea.
A long time ago, someone came from the Mana Management Bureau and asked for help in making a trophy for the championship in a general category competition.
I’ve heard
Eunha responded to her story.
The story of Namgung Sung-woon, a living myth related to the championship trophy of the general division competition < Sinchang >.
It was a story that made the students proud of winning the general category competition.
However, there was a hidden story that even Eunha did not know.
That’s... Master said that making a normal trophy isn’t fun, so he enchanted the trophy.
It’s the first time I’ve heard of it...
As soon as I made it, other people knew about it and said something to Master. How did you endow a trophy that was used as a token of honor with such magic?
What magic did you give it?
It’s not a big deal...
Sometimes I hear Ryu Yeon-hwa’s story.
Known as a legendary figure to the players, < Shinchang > seemed to be a very pleasant person.
Eun-ha smiled wryly as she recalled the delightful image of < Shinchang >.
Then, unable to contain my curiosity, I asked her.
What kind of magic did < Shinchang > endow the trophy with, so why did the academy officials thoroughly keep quiet about the magic given to the winning trophy?
When I heard the story, it wasn’t a big deal.
A trophy just looks like a cup. uh yeah
So, if you pour alcohol into the trophy and cover the surface of the trophy with your body mana, it will become a refreshing drink thanks to the power of < Ice Flower >.
Eh?
That’s why the winner can drink a really cool drink... Huh...
And the trophy is huge again. The reason why Master made it so big is that the competition is over, so I want to share it with all the people who fought together....
Ryu Yeon-hwa is embarrassed.
Eunha just listened quietly.
It seemed that he knew the story that the academy officials had thoroughly hidden.
So did your sister do that?
No... It’s a championship trophy, how could you do something like that?
turn your head.
Ryu Yeon-hwa shook her head.
Eun-ha made the same face and drooped her shoulders.
But still... Now that I think about it, I don’t think it would be bad to make one last memory like that. so i’m a little sorry
Ryu Yeon-hwa’s advice.
Eunha looked at her who had won the championship in the general category all three years ago.
In fact, apart from Eun-ah and Chang-jin, she had few academy mates she kept in touch with.
even though she didn’t say it.
Eun-ha, who knew < Shinchang > in her previous life, knew it well.
So I could see that she was giving her honest advice.
─Thank you. If I get a chance, I’ll have a drink with the kids.
huh.
to the galaxy’s answer.
Ryu Yeon-hwa responded.
Soon she asked.
but there is uh. why?
I didn’t tell you earlier, but what are you doing now?
Ah...
Ryu Yeon-hwa’s question.
Eunha groaned briefly.
In fact, a little while ago, she noticed him repeatedly and asked what role he played in the cultural festival.
Each time, Eunha avoided answering.
Then it was added.
‘─I’ll tell you when my sister goes home.’
It seems that Ryu Yeon-hwa kept remembering that answer.
Eunha smiled bitterly.
Not a big deal...
Yeah.
It’s called a labor center, so this time the kids planned a mediation center where 3rd graders deal with requests. labor camp? agency?
What it’s like is that through an auction, employers hire third-year students to serve them, in simple terms.
.......
Somehow, I ended up going to an auction there too... . . !
Eunha didn’t want to talk.
He had no choice but to let her know, letting out an awkward laugh.
Either that or not, Ryu Yeon-hwa—.
─If you win the auction, can you do anything? yes...? Until dawn, you must obey your employer’s orders unconditionally. Well, it’s obvious, but it’s not like a strange order.
A strange order...
as if it had been beaten with a hammer.
Ryu Yeon-hwa suddenly muttered.
Soon, her face quickly turned red.
Why is this older sister blushing all the time these days?
What are you thinking?
Eun-ha was puzzled as she saw her lost in her imagination.
Indeed, she came to her senses...
—I didn’t bring much, but...
I suddenly realized something.
She was visibly downcast.
...I’ll stop. Uh... be careful.
Eun-ha saw Ryu Yeon-hwa, who muttered in a gloomy tone.