Became a God Supporting S-Class Equipment

“It’s boring.”

“Master? Maybe my skills aren’t enough… … ?”

“It’s not like that, so don’t worry.”

I ignored the old butler’s polite inquiry about my intentions and moved one of the pieces in the board game.

This is the end of my turn. Next is Grandpa’s turn.

The game was over when all my horses had already surrounded Grandpa’s king.

“… … I surrender, master. As expected, you are the most talkative in your family.”

“What is Choi Soo-su?”

As Grandpa announces his surrender, he frowns and organizes his words.

How many times did this thing repeat itself? I think it must have happened dozens of times just today.

Almost 20 years have passed since one day, he was suddenly hit by a car and was reincarnated in another medieval world where magic lives.

Although I was born into a prestigious noble family and lived a decent life, I was very dissatisfied.

“Do you want to do it one more time?”

“… … … Let’s stop. Grandpa can stop hanging out too.”

“I can hang out with you, as long as you find it fun.”

So it’s not fun.