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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!

Elena was surprised at Ren's question and couldn't form an answer on the spot. "Asking me so suddenly . . . hmm . . ."


Elena skimmed her jawline, head raising over the clouds, thinking. "Let's see . . . from all the things I can think of . . . yep, that's the only thing that came to mind."


She threw a toothy grin at Ren's way and answered, "I'm good at fighting."


To that, Ren agreed with a slight laugh.


"Agh, you smiled!" The Princess exclaimed. "This is the first time I saw you laugh."


Elena nodded and switched her attention to the road. "Yes. You should smile more often. It makes you look approachable."


". . ." Ren didn't comment. The smile on his face was gone. He admitted that being happy was hard nowadays, and he didn't know what he should be smiling about. 


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