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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!

MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

COMPLETED!

Ren, Leonel, and Ragnar all gaped at Isolde. 


Leonel blinked before he answered with an unsure voice. "Y-yeah?" 


If he said no, he might hurt Isolde's feelings, and her family would come after his throat. So it was better to say, 'yes.'


Though Leonel was baffled as to why Isolde was asking that question, he still replied, "Why do you ask?" He thought that she already knew. Didn't she like him?


It was Isolde's turn to gape. "Egh? We are?" 


Did Leonel like her and spread that they were dating? Did he even court her? Isolde couldn't remember. But instead of feeling angry that Leonel might have spread that they were dating because he liked her, she only felt her heart racing.


Before her face then went serious. "Leo . . . I like you. But I have to be honest . . . I don't like you that way. I'm sorry . . ."


Leonel, on the other hand, was stunned. "W-wait . . . you don't like me that way?"


The End of the Misunderstanding