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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!

"It's freezing out here." Isolde rubbed her arms around her to keep herself warm. "This is the first time that I have experienced something this cold."


She sneezed and shivered before shaking her head, hoping to get the cold out.


Isolde rubbed her nose. "Y-yeah. If I knew that we were going to venture in here, I should have brought warmer clothes."


The air was frigid, biting through their armor and leaving a frosty chill in their bones. Isolde's breath turned to mist as she struggled to keep warm, her arms wrapped tightly around herself. 


She let out a sneeze, the coldness causing her to shiver uncontrollably. Ren looked at her with concern, his own body barely visible under his thick cloak, the only sign of life the wisps of fog escaping his hood.


"A little," Ren lied so as not to appear weird. The weather seemed normal to him, to be honest, or was it because of his evolution that influenced even the game?


The Queen's Temptation