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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!

As they rode away, Elena couldn't help the tears falling on her cheeks. Ren could see the shaking of her shoulders from behind. 


"B-because of me . . . because I got careless . . . she would definitely use it as an excuse to wage war with my realm."


Ren never saw her vulnerable like this before. He thought the princes didn't know how to be weak. But he guessed that worry had gripped her heart to the point that she couldn't contain them anymore. 


"Don't worry. We will find out who she is and put a stop to her."


"She knew . . . she knew that I was here. But how?" Elena asked no one. "It's like it was planned, and I fell into it, and now they would use it as an excuse to march into our borders."


". . . Why the Elven Realm? Why do they want it?" Ren asked instead. 


Elena was silent for a moment before she answered, "It's because we're the ones guarding the portal to the mortal plane. If we are gone, nothing could stop the feys from wreaking havoc in the world outside."


The White Queen