I Become a Mafia in the Academy Chapter 161

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Became the Academy Mafia Episode 161

Our dungeon progress was completely different from other parties.

Since there were two overwhelmingly strong all-rounders, there was nothing for Alessia and I to do in the first place.

Is it even really okay to do this? The moment when you feel guilty along with the thought.

“Everyone stop──.”

Antonio, who was ahead, raised his right hand and shouted with a hand signal.

At the same time, tension begins to swirl around.

Until now, it felt like when Antonio sensed an enemy first, Parnello would rush over and immediately erase the enemy, but this time, Farnello was also leaning down and quietly observing the situation.

We walked slowly and arrived behind Antonio, and we could see why he had seen us and told us to stop.

After the pitch-black forest ended, a pure white desert appeared, as if it was a new place based on a certain line.

“Don Vivalt. Have you ever seen a dungeon like this?”

“This is my first time seeing a dungeon where the environment changes so rapidly. “A white desert.”

“… … This texture. “It looks like bone fragments.”

Alessia touched the white sand in front of her with her hand and muttered, causing the others to be astonished.

“A desert made of bones. “It’s terrible.”

“Has Sir Farnello ever seen a dungeon like this?”

“To begin with, I haven’t been sent to a dungeon very often. “This is my first time in a place like this.”

At that sight, a dungeon with these characteristics immediately came to mind.

“… … An undead lair?”

Farnello turns his head and looks at me as the words come out of his mouth without me realizing it.

“An undead lair?”

“Yeah, I think I heard it at the academy.”

Actually, I remember going into the game, but I guess it’s not that important.

Among the many dungeons, there is only one A-class dungeon that opens into a white desert at the end of this forest terrain.

An abyssal forest created by the resentment and fear of the dead.

And the other is a desert of bones created by the crumbling of their bodies.

We gamers used to call such dungeons like this.

‘Undead Lair’.

In the beginning, dark maps and mobs bother the players’ eyes and senses. Once you pass there, you will see a bright background and an endless army of undead.

It was a kind of disaster that would pour out undead out of the dungeon if you didn’t attack it because it was too annoying.

‘But why are you coming out here?’

According to the original work, the setting is clearly created by the accumulated resentment of powerful creatures, so it’s like a mass murder event or an unpredictable disaster that comes after dealing with a being with a lot of morale…

Ah, it occurred to me.

“Farnello, the waste disposal site was definitely near this dungeon, right?”

“Yes, but why is it suddenly…” … .”

“I just think I know why this dungeon was created.”

The materials of Fafnir that we recently brought here and thoroughly dismantled.

Other than the waste produced in the process, no other connection came to mind.

“I heard that a dungeon like this is created when a huge amount of resentment accumulates.”

The pure white desert that appears after passing through the sticky Forest of Resentment may seem beautiful on the outside, but in reality it is not at all like that.

“Everyone get ready! If it goes as I heard, the undead will soon arrive!”

Basically, the Bone Desert, which can be considered the second phase of the undead den, is played in a defense format.

A horde of undead that is infinitely generated from the bones. And the player who blocks it.

A dungeon full of malice that makes it impossible to escape even if you run away from the undead army thanks to the strange rule that you cannot escape unless you defeat a certain number of people.

As I took out Tommy and prepared for what was to come, Antonio trudged towards the bone desert.

“Don Antonio?”

“Don’t worry.”

As he silently walks into the desert, his hair blows in the strong desert wind.

and.

“This is enough.”

At the same time he muttered something unintelligible.

-Kirik──.

Countless hands made of bone began to rise from the vast white desert.

-Cruk.

-Kirik?

-Kagagak!

Thousands and tens of thousands of skeletons rising up, twisting their bodies and stepping on bone fragments, reminiscent of horror movies of the past.

It was a violence of such magnitude that it could hardly be called a ‘catastrophe’.

However, Antonio shows no reaction to the shocking sight.

“It’s light so it will fly well.”

He was looking at the scene indifferently, as if it was no big deal, and then he snapped his fingers.

Whiiiiing──

──The desert began to move.

It was not any expression or description.

The bone desert, which had no end in sight, had truly begun to move only with the wind blowing from the desert.

-Keeeeee!

-Cruk! Krarak!

In the process, skeletons that should have crawled out of the floor are swept away by the wind and end up flying into the air.

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They are torn apart by the wind and turned into bone fragments again.

Just watching him handle a wind that was strong enough to destroy the terrain, with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets, was awe-inspiring.

“this… … Vivalt’s blood system abilities.”

A family that rules beyond controlling the wind.

Vivalt Family.

As the wind whips sharply, threatening to crush his enemies, the skeletons repeatedly evaporate as soon as they are spawned.

After just a few minutes of wind blowing and pulverizing everything around, the skeletons no longer appeared and there was only silence.

Defense, which was something I was worried about, is relieved.

However, if it was finally over, I wouldn’t have heard so much hate for this dungeon.

───────!!

-Krrrrrrrrrra!!

The desert explodes and a huge figure appears.

Skeleton Dragon.

Even at a glance, I could tell that this guy was the boss of this dungeon.

“Hmm… … “Undead dragons aren’t a good match.”

The wind he handled roughly ripped through the area around the dragon made of bone, but it was blocked by its thickness and the resistance of the undead dragon, leaving only a few scratches.

Antonio frowns.

“Of course, that might be a bit difficult.”

“Then, I will solve that problem.”

In response, Farnello, who was standing behind him, unbuttons his sleeves and steps forward.

Then, there’s just something good about it.

“Farnello. this!”

I took ‘it’ out of the cube and threw it.

“… … This. “Are they chopsticks?”

“Chopsticks, no matter who looks at them, they are not awls, are they?”

“Isn’t it too thin to be called an awl?”

… … Still, I managed to make it by beating it all night in Jeju Island.

“Anyway, attacking with that will help. “First of all, it’s a sacred object.”

“yes?”

He looked surprised when he heard the word “holy object.”

Hearing the sound of the dragon slowly flapping its wings behind him, he immediately turned around, pulled back the hand holding Ascalon, and shouted.

“If it’s a sacred object, it’ll be enough.”

“uh? Wait a minute──.”

Paang──!!

Ascalon flies with all its might towards the dragon that flew into the sky.

A huge beam of light rose along its trajectory, creating an afterimage.

The most important thing is that the light passed through the dragon’s chest.

-Crr… … evil?

This guy was born in the Desert of Bones and was immediately oxidized by light.

If there’s anything wrong with him, it’s probably because he met us today.

“young master. Well written. I don’t know how you got the holy relic… … “It’s definitely effective.”

Parnello says so and returns the Ascalon he just threw.

His awakening ability, ‘Recovery’, was activated.

The effect, as the name suggests, is to bring back an object that has left one’s hands.

I knew that, but because Ascalon was suddenly thrown away, I was startled without realizing it.

“… … “Yes, I just wanted to return it.”

When Ascalon is put back into the cube, the remains of what used to be a skeleton dragon begin to emit bright light and scatter around like snow.

Anyway, it was processed faster than expected… … .

“Alessia.”

“yes. young master.”

“Let’s pick them all up.”

“… … yes?”

“Those are all treasures.”

‘Longeye Stone’, the basic reward of the undead den.

It was a gem containing the dragon’s thoughts and was one of the materials used to make elixirs or items.

however.

“Wow, does this come up this often?”

Is it because it ends as soon as it spawns? My stomach turned out more than I realized.

The total number of Longeye Stones dropped in this way is 42.

If things continue like this, it was enough to make me think that the days of establishing Calyone’s dragon unit might be numbered.

“young master. “I also found something like this in the desert.”

As I was walking through the desert with Alessia, collecting dragon’s eyes, Antonio came with something and showed it to me.

“dagger?”

As I carefully took the dagger from him, the information about the item appeared before my eyes.

[Name: Dagger of Thought (Dragon)]

[Grade: Unique]

[Type: Dagger]

[Description: A dagger filled with the dragon’s thoughts. Induces a fear effect against monsters and inflicts a corruption curse on the slashed opponent.]

“It’s a good item. Would you like Jinwoo to bring this to you?”

“… … “You mean this?”

“yes. In actual combat, the more weapons with different effects, the more advantageous it is. Maybe he likes it too? Since it contains the dragon’s thoughts, it can be said to be a dragon-made weapon.”

Even in this world, dragon-made weapons are the luxury of luxury goods.

It was something that everyone wanted to have.

“I will go back and give it to you as you said, but… … . He’s never given him a proper gift. “I don’t know what to do.”

Antonio is just giving his son a gift, but Antonio is already thinking about it with a serious expression on his face.

What’s so difficult about that? I felt sorry for him, so I decided to give him some advice.

“You just have to be honest.”

“… … Are you being honest?”

“Yes, ‘I picked it up.’ Or… … “You actually picked it up, right?”

You could call it cliché gift-giving, but the old-fashioned way is still the best.

“I came and picked it up…” … yes. “I’ll say that once and give it to you.”

Antonio nodded and put away his dagger, as if he couldn’t think of anything else to say.

For some reason, looking at that image, I could already imagine Jinwoo showing off all over the place.

‘… … hmm. I think you might want to beat him up. After all, since you received help from Antonio, it would be better to look after him at least three times, right?’

In my mind, I was holding a ceremony to present three KakaoTalk tickets to Jinwoo.

[Hidden achievement achieved!]

[Achievement: Obtain “Bus Passenger”!]

[Successfully clears a level A or higher dungeon with 0 damage.]

[Applause for your conscience!]

[Special rewards will be provided!]

[The attribute “Human Totem” is acquired.]

What is this again?

This also seems to be a new characteristic that arose after moving to this world.

【Human Totem】

[One. Human Totem: You can help your team just by standing. If you stand there doing nothing, your teammate’s luck will slightly increase and the attribute holder will receive a behavioral correction.]

… … Is this a trait created to pick on me?

Well, do you have all these characteristics?

It seemed like a feature I probably wouldn’t use, so I closed the system window, and white bone powder began to be sucked toward the floor like flushing a toilet, forming a huge portal.

It was a signal that the dungeon had been cleared.

“Let’s go back soon. “I’ll worry about the guys outside.”

Anyway, it’s not bad.

A dagger on the dragon’s eye stone… … Well, it’s a trait that I’m not sure I’ll ever use.

My first A-level dungeon was very successful.

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next day.

For some reason, Jinwoo, who had come to the academy earlier than usual, was sitting in his seat smiling as expected.

However, if there was one thing that was different from usual… … .

“Etham. Huh! Etham!”

As I expected, as soon as he came to school, he put the dagger on his desk and just cleared his throat strangely.

“Hehehehe!”

I was so moved by the effort of the guy who openly explained by coughing, “Please look at my dagger,” that I decided to give him a copy of his ticket.

“Ehm!”

Kabang Ticket – 2

“Oh my, it’s so pretty~ Uhuhu~ Who on earth is the owner of such a pretty dagger?”

Kabang Ticket – 3

“who am I? Owner of a dragon weapon. “Jin.Woo.B.Walt.”

How can you use up all your tickets in less than a minute?

It’s a real talent. Talent.

When you’re clenching your fists, ready to throw a tantrum if you do one more strange thing.

“Eujin! “Is Eugene here?”

“Uh, old man?”

Old Man Kwak Chun-sik, dressed in street clothes, roughly opened the front door and shouted.

“ruler! let’s hurry!”

“… … yes?”

Where?

games, guitars,

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