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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role. As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds. But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase. This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist! Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer? Chaos Lord? What good are those? Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day! It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class! It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

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Lamir's eyes turned crescent. "All the better! I shall offer you my assistance. Let's raise the stakes, shall we? I will help you maximize the price of those items, and in return, you promise to sell me the good stuff. I'll pay double or triple for it. It's a win-win situation, don't you think?"

Ren's eyes sparkled with a mixture of gratitude and intrigue. "Aren't you afraid that you'll go bankrupt with that proposal of yours?" he japed.

Lamir laughed. "My family has plenty of money. They didn't care what I did with it as long as I didn't pay Evie's debt with the fortune. Frankly, I would be happy if we ran out of money, then maybe I could be free from this . . . torment."

Something flickered in his eyes, but Ren was too caught up in his words to notice it.

"I want to ask this for a long time, Lamir . . . why are you helping me free Evie when sooner or later, some other royal is just going to take her place?"