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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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Festival of Gil 4

"Fine." Ren sighed in resignation.

"Yes!"

"Watch me beat all of you." Isolde rubbed her palms together in anticipation. But then she realized that he was acting like a boy again. She should be reserved and a little shy like a girl.

She saw her classmates once when she went with them on a festival in the real world. They were all reserved, letting the boys win prices for them as they cheered them on the side. And when she decided to play, the boys suddenly lost interest seeing at how she almost won everything. She was even called party pooper, mood destroyer, insensitive, and no one invited her ever since.

Isolde coughed between her fist and muttered in a low voice, "I mean . . . I-I'm not good at this. Please be easy on me. Tehehehe."

Leonel had hives.

Ragnar just raised a brow.

And Ren didn't even notice Isolde's acting.