Ex Rank Supporting Role's Replay in a Prestigious School

Chapter 63

Translator: NovelMultiverse 
Editor: NovelMultiverse

Moon Rabbit Tteok headquarters building.

Ok To-yeon, CEO of Moon Rabbit Tteok, dressed in TC Knights Old Uniform, Hat, and Muffler, was on her knees crying.

It was hard to sit on a cold, hard floor for a long time, even though the rug was laid.

Above all, Ok To-yeon’s eyes felt tight as she memorized the scriptures that flowed too high volume from the Bluetooth headphones worn to her ears.

“Toyoon, I’m sorry! Can I stop listening to this?”

“reflect on yourself.”

“I reflected on myself! I did, huh?”

“Realize the truth of moderation, the right way to shake off the anguish, indolence, and stupidity that is full of you.”

While listening to the scripture, Ok To-yeon gave up and bowed her head while reading Ok To-yoon’s lips.

Ok To-yoon looked down at Ok To-yeon with her arms folded in front of her eyes.

She was thinking like the best To-Tribe warrior.

“·······Toyeon has improved her ability to run away. I shouldn’t have let my guard down even if my injury on April Fool’s Day didn’t get better. I need to be more vigilant. I’m not going to take it easy. I’m going to increase my training.’

Not knowing that, Ok To-yeon was nodding at the sound of memorizing the scriptures.

“I told you that abnormalities were continuously being detected in the Wolgunggyedo, but To Yeon went to see TC Knights’ match, not just to check it out. And without foreshadowing, SR class or higher appeared.”

“Toyoon, I’m hungry. Can you give me food and punish me? Huh? I want to eat Injeolmi. With lots of red bean powder!”

Ok To-yeon began to whine, but Ok To-yoon continued to think without pretending to listen.

‘Something’s definitely happening on the Korean Peninsula. And the only thing I can read is Toyeon among the natives. If I were an enemy, I would go after Toyeon first.’

Ok To-yoon shivered as she recalled April Fool’s Day, which was frightening.

Had it not been for the support of the Ho Tribe who were called by the descendants of Eunho, the To-Tribe people might have been wiped out.

Only Ok To-yeon, who was strongly protected by the Hoeto, which was given by Jeseokcheon, was left behind.

“Sister? Toyoon? Are you listening?”

She sighed not knowing what to do with the immature head of To-Tribe.

“······Okay. Take a break for 30 minutes and get punished again. Change your clothes, too.”

“Huh? 30 minutes off and then again? Toyoon·····.”

“If you don’t like it.”

“Huh? No! I don’t hate it at all! Oh, right. I’ll bring you the rice cake as much!”

Ok To-yeon jumped out of her seat, took off her headphones, and disappeared out of the room.

It was a quick move that seemed to leave an afterimage.

Ok To-yoon smiled bitterly, hoping that she would be as agile as she was when she worked.

‘the stupid contract she made with Hwang Ho last time, and She’s not a bad kid, so why is she consistently stupid?’