The Second Life Idols Lucky Plan

Chapter 102

★ The Second Life Idols Lucky Plan – Chapter 102

To this day, I still don't know what the identity of the system is or why I regressed.

'There must be someone behind the system. But... There's no way to know.'

The cards I hold and the hints I have collected are limited. In such a situation, you might consider yourself fortunate to have learned at least the purpose of the system.

Thanks to this, the limitations of the system were clearly visible.

'There is a high probability that this will be the last time the quest takes action.'

There will probably be no more fate for me to regain.

There is a big difference between debuting with the backdrop of Korea's largest K-pop channel and debuting without any support from a small agency.

Since the opportunities obtained are different, starting from the direction of activity, there is no way that fate will overlap or be stolen in future activities.

So, after <Design Your Idol>, no system arrangements will be given to me. It was as if the quest itself was over.

It's definitely something to welcome with open arms.

"..."

...Yet, I can't help but have a bitter taste in my mouth.

I followed the purpose of the system because I did not want to become a tool that was run without my will by my agency, but I ended up confirming that I had become a tool of the system

'... In the end, the fact that I changed my mind also means that I am within the scope of the 'fate' assumed by the system.'

I guess I got used to the system motivating me instead of myself.

However, the target for anger or revenge is not even clear. I sighed softly and shook off useless thoughts.

There is no point in worrying about who the other person is anymore. As of today, being driven by an unknown entity will end.

"Thank you for your effort!"

"Thank you all for your hard work~!"

Still, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, so I had no choice but to end the last practice before the live broadcast feeling a little gloomy.

Immediately after, I entered the waiting room with my team members. Just a few minutes before the live broadcast started, I noticed a text message on my cell phone that I had left out for a while.

「Sender: Baek Yihyeon

Are you desperate enough now?

I enjoyed the performance, you did well.

I'm looking forward to your victory.

...I was faced with a voicemail from a guy with no life.

"Ugh..."

Resisting the feeling of wanting to throw the phone, I tightened my grip.

'If I break it, it's my loss... ... .'

The guy who needs to be destroyed is somewhere else. Let's not vent our anger on an undeserving victim, my phone.