Chapter 42
Just B-rank supporting.
It was something I had heard so often in my past life, something I had repeated to myself countless times.
"......."
That was why, instead, my mind calmed down even further.
Rationally speaking, Eun Woojeong wasn't wrong. Supporters, regardless of their rank, had the same physical capabilities as ordinary civilians.
In a battlefield like this, the ones that the dealers needed to protect ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) first and foremost were the supporters. That’s why Kwon Taehyuk had also told me to evacuate to the camp where the support team was.
I understood Kwon Taehyuk's judgment, and even Eun Woojeong’s nosy meddling. In the past, I would have thought the same way.
In a properly organized formation, it might have been different, but with a rift opening suddenly and chaos erupting, a supporter lingering around trying to “help” would only get in the way, just like Eun Woojeong said.
I knew that.
I knew it better than anyone.
‘But.......’
I had spent my previous life always hiding behind others, terrified of causing trouble, scared that the people protecting me would see me as useless. I regretted that life deeply.
