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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!

Eventually, the girls got bored from playing with the beach balls and decided to venture into what other things the island had to offer.


Silvia and Pamela were sunbathing. Rosie and Lucia were hunting boys. Rafaela and Alecia were food hopping, and Ruru was playing with Nikolai. 


Evie was being taught how to swim by Ren while Isolde was burying Leonel in the sand. 


At the sunlounger, Silvia was drinking coconut juice while chatting with Sumeri. 


Silvia nodded in Ren and Evie's direction by the water.  "So you're helping Evie in her relationship with Ren?" 


Sumeri nodded. "Yeah. She wanted to advance their relationship, but Ren isn't the type of guy who would initiate the first move."


Silvia chuckled. "I see what you mean. That guy is a block of eternal ice, just like my fiancé over there."


Silvia's lips pointed to Ragnar, who was sleeping by the side.


"He didn't even appreciate my swimsuit."


A Swimsuit Malfunction