Became the Academy Mafia Episode 177
“Foreign shamans from a distant land meet the owner of the Caglione family, who rules the underworld!”
The witches, who flew on broomsticks from the red moon, landed in front of us with natural movements, took off their long conical hats, and bowed politely.
“You always have a hard time.”
As if he was used to their greetings, my father took off the fedora he was wearing and bowed his head.
The witches giggled as if they were very happy to see that.
“As expected, the head of Caglione is always a gentleman!”
“I wish other people could be even a little bit like Don!”
“Ah, that’s a shame. “After we bring the Calliones to you, we poor people will be looked down upon and discriminated against by others.”
“Dirty wh*res who sold their bodies and souls to the devil!”
“But we’re okay! Is it true?
Cluck cluck──
Their body movements and movements, as if they were watching a musical, were enough to capture attention.
That’s right, the witches in CS had very beautiful appearances.
“oh my god. “There’s one more person than what’s written on the invitation?!”
“What is going on? Don Caglione. And Sir Farnello.”
“what? Is that so? “There’s one more person!”
Witches begin to move with exaggerated gestures and begin to flock around me.
“Who is this handsome man?”
“hmm… … Just looking at his facial features, he is very similar to Don Caglione. “Couldn’t it be Caglione Jr.?”
“Callione Junior! What a precious person it is to meet this person! nice to meet you! Caglione Junior!”
“Have you ever thought of having a witch servant? “I would give my soul to you next to the devil!”
As the girls start to get closer and closer and laugh, my father approaches me and puts his hand on my shoulder.
“I guarantee the qualifications of my son, Eugene Han Caglione, and I will take responsibility for any liability that arises. “Would that be enough to explain it to others?”
The witches who backed away nod at their father’s intervention, like balloons flying in the wind.
“sure! “Whose guarantee is this?”
“If it’s Don Caglione’s words, even others will understand!”
“If you say so, who would dare to express a contrary opinion?”
Watching them being summed up with just one word from their father, I once again realized the power of the name Caglione.
Even in-game, it’s so easy to persuade witches, who are the craziest among the craziest, NPCs with whom you can’t communicate, and who are at the top of the list of NPCs you don’t want to deal with.
Guys, even when I was a magical girl, I was friendly and tried to play pranks whenever I got the chance… … .
The problem is that the prank is absolutely not common.
They suddenly tell you to bite your head off through a familiar, or they tout strange demon-possessed items while talking about entropy.
That’s what those evil people look like.
It’s thrilling.
After all, this world is about power and power. And it was clear that it was a world where you could do anything as long as you had connections.
“now! Gentlemen, gather around!”
“From now on, our witches’ festival will be held!”
“Gentlemen, please come inside and look forward to the festival ahead!”
“ruler! Sisters, brothers and sisters! Everyone gather together! “We are showing our dance to the gentlemen!”
The witches surrounding me, my father, and Faronello held each other’s hands and started spinning around us, forming a large circle.
“Please have a relaxing time!”
“Don’t forget us!”
“We will spread the word that Master Caglione is a handsome man!”
“If you’re handsome, you’re all oppa!”
I felt like I heard a disturbing sound in the middle… … If I digress here, the story will flow strangely.
I thought it would be a funny situation for me to get upset by myself while my father and Parnello were also staying quiet.
Little by little, the witches surrounding us begin to move faster.
Colorful mana began to cover us, as if a thin rainbow spread out to surround us, and eventually began to cover our bodies.
Warps between continents, something you’ve only seen in games until now.
When the magic that started pouring out of them formed a dome and blocked all vision.
────Paang!
I began to feel like my stomach was twisting, as if there was an enormous force of gravity pressing down from above.
“Turn it off!”
As I clenched my fist and clenched my teeth to hold on, a huge hand suddenly landed on my shoulder.
“If you keep your back and head as straight as possible, it will be easier to hold on.”
Even though it was difficult for me to even say a word, my father seemed very relaxed and was giving me tips.
Even I, who am used to the recoil caused by teleportation, are like this, so how on earth can I withstand this much force?
Still, I couldn’t show my distress in front of the two of them.
As soon as I arrived at the party, the first thing I saw was an ugly figure lying on the ground.
waist and legs. Then straighten your neck as much as possible and look straight ahead.
I could feel the fishy taste of iron in my mouth, but I didn’t care.
If a man dies, Gao cannot fall.
That moment.
Jiiiiiiing───
The loud noise that has been filling the surroundings until now gradually becomes smaller and the halo of light begins to fade.
Parnello’s voice is heard here.
“I think we’ll be there soon.”
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okay.
It is finally time to enter.
A place where the world’s greatest underworld figures gather.
Quaaaaang───!
As the light completely disappeared along with the explosion of the surrounding area, the surrounding scenery, which had been Caglione’s garden until just a moment ago, completely changed.
Huge trees and well-groomed lawns fill the surrounding area.
And even the colorful lights that fill the surroundings.
“Welcome to Den Haag. Don Caglione, Sir Farnello. and… … “The new person over there must be Caglione Junior.”
An elderly man wearing a monocle, bowing his waist and greeting us in a polite manner.
He eventually raised his head, took a quick look in this direction, and opened his mouth.
“Others are waiting. “I will take care of you.”
Saying that, I turn around and walk after him.
The surrounding scenery could be said to be truly fantastic.
It looks like a typical park in a European city center.
However, the turned off lights are filled with colorful lights created by magic.
The flickering light looks like a sky lantern or a will-o’-the-wisp.
A rare sight that makes you feel as if you have entered a hidden world.
As I focused closely, I could see the engraving technique embedded in each of the lights.
If it looks like that, it must be a technique that isolates space from the surroundings. The engraving technique was applied to this number of lights one by one, which shows how much effort was put into security, not to mention the price.
“It’s the Bos forest in Den Haag. “The forests of Europe certainly seem to have a different flavor from those of Korea.”
Farnello, who instantly figured out the location just by looking around, nodded and looked around.
Boss forest. Even though the meaning is different, how can the name of the forest be Boss?
Well, I think it’s a place that suits Caglione well.
“You’re all there.”
My father said after seeing a place where bright lights were lined up in the distance.
The lights and decorations decorate the surrounding area so extravagantly that anyone can see that it feels like a banquet hall.
A group of employees working hard and dishes full of food on the table.
“What a party.”
The sight of the meeting in my memory unfolding before my eyes felt like it stimulated something in my heart.
longing? Nice to meet you?
No, in this case happiness and fulfillment. And I could see that I was feeling overwhelmed.
Crackling── Crackling──
──♬ ───♪
Light-emitting fairies fly over tables in the garden, and a band plays on stage, creating a cheerful atmosphere in the surroundings.
In the sky, witches fly on broomsticks, creating new lights or repairing barriers, and in the banquet hall spread out in the garden, people showing off their personalities or wearing neat clothes are walking around and talking.
This is ‘Walpurgis Night (valˈpʊəgɪs nʌɪt)’.
“Please, I hope you have a good time.”
The guide who brought us to the front of the banquet hall lowered his head and walked into the forest, eventually disappearing.
‘Is it a barrier?’
Before entering the banquet hall. I look at the people inside who are already eating food or having a conversation.
“Looks like we’re almost the last ones in line.”
It looks like quite a few people have already gathered here.
It was a question I asked because I knew that many people would not be able to gather due to the nature of Walpurgis Night, but Farnello answered as if it was very natural.
“It is absurd for money to wait for others.”
“… … “It certainly is.”
Because, except for us, he was the one who made us wait, not the one who waited.
“let’s go.”
As soon as I entered the banquet hall, led by my father and Farnello, silence began to fall in the once noisy banquet hall.
It wasn’t because I was watching or because I was surprised or anything like that.
“Don Callione.”
“Don Callione.”
“Don Callione.”
“Don Callione.”
I was just being polite as if it was natural.
Many people took off their hats, placed them in front of their chests, and gently greeted us as we passed by.
Despite their appearance, my father made brief eye contact with each of them as if he was used to them and moved forward silently.
The place my father was heading to was not far.
A chair placed a little higher than the others. Because I was walking silently towards the man sitting there.
As we stood in front of the podium, he who had been sitting silently on his chair got up from his seat and slowly walked down the podium and gently lowered his head.
“Don Callione.”
“Doctor Faust.”
I swallowed my saliva at the sight of him holding the hand his father gave him.
That man is the leader of ‘Walpurgis Night’.
And the only man who won the battle against the devil and the man who is considered the best brain in Europe.
─It was Dr. Faust.
After shaking hands with his father, Faust glances at me, who is standing behind his father, with his jade eyes.
“I remember sending invitations to Don Caglione and Sir Farnello… … The young man behind me doesn’t remember what I called him. “May I ask who you are?”
A strange feeling of seeing through a person.
I wanted to avoid his gaze right away, but I knew that I had to be stronger in times like this, so I smiled leisurely at him.
Because the person he was asking questions about was my father, not me.
“He is my son.”
“oh.”
“Could it be a problem?”
Hearing what his father said, he waved both hands and smiled as if asking what he was talking about.
“Is that possible? He is no one else but the junior and crown prince of Caglione. Rather, I just want to express my deep gratitude for coming to grace this occasion.”
Tap-tap- Tap-tap- Tap-tap-
He naturally passes by his father and offers his hand with a smile.
“Faust, this is Doctor Faust. “I have heard many stories about the Prince of Caglione.”
I never thought I would offer to shake hands first in front of so many people.
It was the same as respecting his father and Caglione, so he smiled as brightly as possible and answered as usual.
“This is Eugene Han Caglione. “I also heard a lot about Doctor Faust.”
“Hoo? “You mean my story?”
He made a happy face as if he never thought his story would come out of my mouth.
“Can I hear what you heard?”
“ah. “It’s not a big deal, but if you don’t mind, I’ll tell you.”
Doctor Faust.
“I heard you joined hands with the Villain Alliance.”
First of all, let’s start with the killing method.
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