I Become a Mafia in the Academy Chapter 221

Became the Academy Mafia Episode 221

“It’s late, is there a place to stay?”

He looks at Michaela, who has now fully come to her senses, and asks where she is staying.

Because you said you were here to serve as my escort… … Did you get a room downstairs?

“no. doesn’t exist.”

“yes?”

But she shamelessly declared that she had no place to stay and sat across from me on the sofa.

“Isn’t this a suite that Calyone Jr. took anyway? “Could you please rent one of the spare rooms?”

“… … “Aren’t you too shameless?”

Not only was it bad enough that they came in blindly, but there was no place for them to stay, so they asked me to let them sleep. It’s not a bed bug. Isn’t this what they’re saying that they’re really going to attach themselves completely and monitor closely?

“… … Do you know how much it costs to rent this place for a day?”

“Brother, are you planning to throw this frail lamb out into the cold and darkness, where he has no place to stay? Please have mercy.”

Now it even appeals to emotions.

Even the use of religious words makes you feel like they are determined to sleep here somehow.

okay… … Anyway, there are more rooms available and the other person is a religious person… … .

“There’s an empty room next to the kitchen, so you can use it.”

Only then did she stand up and nod her head.

“Thank you for your mercy, brother.”

“… … yes. But, what should I call it? sister? “Commander of the Knights?”

She thinks about this for a moment.

“I am not a nun, but most people call me a sister, so I think you can call me sister. Well then, let’s go in first and get a good night’s sleep. Thank you for your hard work today. Calyone Jr.”

Until a good night’s sleep… … .

After pouring out everything she wanted to say, she entered the room I had assigned and disappeared.

“… … “It’s really crazy.”

I’ve only been in Italy for a day, but I can’t believe I’ve gotten involved with so many people.

I felt like today was a really tiring day.

Okay, let’s get some sleep… … .

* * *

“Ah, Eugene. “It’s here!”

next day. When we left the hotel, a red pickup truck that looked like it had been around for quite some time was waiting for us.

“Thanks for coming to pick me up.”

“I’m the only one with a car license. I’m also a beginner at driving, so I’m not very good at it. Come on, hurry up… … But Eugene. “Who is that person?”

“Oh, this person?”

Finally, as expected, she asked a question, perhaps because she was curious about the identity of the pure white creature that was following me.

“My escort sent from the Vatican.”

“… … yes? “That person?”

“I heard he’s a pretty high-ranking person. Oh, can I ride together? “I’ll tell you more details as we go.”

“Ah yes.”

So I got into the front seat and Michaela whined and got into the back seat.

“This is truly a blessing. Sister. “My name is Michaela from the Vatican.”

“Ah yes! My name is Elena. sister.”

“Elena. That’s a good name. Sister Elena, then where are we going by car now?”

“uh… … “I’m thinking of going to the workshop street.”

“okay. “As long as I’m in this car, I’ll take responsibility for your safety, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

Michaela speaks while pounding her chest with a very confident expression.

“Did you hear? They say they are responsible for our safety, so let’s enjoy Italy to our heart’s content.”

I opened the window and glanced at the scenery outside, leaving downtown Palermo.

Green grass covering the surroundings and the blue sea of ​​the Mediterranean Sea visible in the distance. And even the faint scent of the sea mixed in the air.

It was truly a taste of relaxation that I had experienced for the first time in a long time.

“Caglione Jr. I have a question.”

At that time, Michaela’s voice was heard from behind.

“What is it?”

“I was wondering how you met the sister next to you, Elena.”

… … I will slowly gather information. Is this it?

“What happens?”

“yes?”

“I somehow found out.”

Still, it’s not fun to give information easily.

The Vatican’s spy tells you to give it a try.

“More than that, Sister. “Didn’t you tell me just a moment ago to trust only Sister?”

“It was like that, right?”

“Then again, I will only trust Sister.”

“… … yes?”

And at the same time.

───Kwaaaaang!!

A huge explosion occurred next to the pickup truck, causing the vehicle to shake violently.

“Huh?!”

She held the steering wheel tightly and looked behind her through the side mirror.

“Well, what are those people?”

There, a khaki-colored jeep was following us, emitting a fierce engine noise.

“Looking at the vehicle, it looks like a nearby gang… … “Doesn’t the Medici family take care of water?”

It was true that the area we were currently running through was outside Medici’s territory, but I thought we would at least clean up the surrounding area.

-Kyaaahoo!

Stick your upper body out of the jeep and point your magic wand towards this place. No, they are aiming RPGs.

“Now, wait a minute. “If I destroy this car, my mother will kill me?”

“You heard, Sister. Please take care of me.”

It’s literally a biological trophy system. The time has come for a living, active defense system to take action.

No, is it correct to call it Active Defense Sister?

“I can’t help it. “First of all, I am an escort.”

In the end, she sighs and moves to the luggage compartment with the window open.

The movements seemed very natural, perhaps because he had received separate training in using his body.

She looks at the other person, wearing pure white clothes, on the bed of a moving truck.

-Giggles!

At the same time, a roar was heard from behind and an RPG was seen flying towards this place.

Now, shall we take a look at our knight commander’s skills?

“Really.”

Her short voice came from behind.

The shells are getting closer and closer.

and.

Tung-

When I swatted away the warhead with a light hand gesture, as if shooing away a fly in front of me, the warhead instantly changed its trajectory, flew to the side, and exploded.

The gangsters looked embarrassed by the ridiculous sight.

-Those clothes! Vatican! These are the guys from the Vatican!

-Vatican?! Tell the guys following from behind to catch up quickly!

For some reason, it seemed like it stimulated them even more.

“Why do they seem to hate the Vatican so much?”

“The island of Sicily has not had a very good relationship with mainland Italy since long ago. “Isn’t it for similar reasons?”

“is it?”

Considering that, the reactions are warmer than expected.

at that time.

“I didn’t want to see blood if possible, but… … “I can’t help it.”

While saying that, she suddenly takes a sprint stance.

Wait a minute, can’t it be… … .

“I’ll be back for a bit.”

She jumps out of the truck, spreads her arms, and clings to the front of the jeep.

-The nun has flown in!

-Shoot! “Shoot it!”

The gangsters in the jeep panicked and pointed their guns at them, but there was one thing they misunderstood.

“For sure. “I said he was a knight commander.”

Her original position was that of a knight, not a nun.

When Michaela stuck her fist into the driver’s seat, the windshield pierced as if it were sugar.

-Specially treated bulletproof glass!?

“What’s going on behind the scenes now?”

“Uh, Sister just grabbed the driver by the collar, pulled it out as if she was pulling out a scarf, and threw it.”

As a result, the jeep with the missing driver begins to shake violently, and in the meantime, she maintains her balance with her amazing motor skills and goes inside through the hole the driver came out of.

-You damn nun!

-Lord, please forgive my sins today as well──

-Berman!! I will avenge my colleague! it hurts! It hurts!

-I will send a lamb who has sinned to your side──

-Help me! Help me!

What follows is the ruthless knight commander’s punches (physical).

“Elena. “I think it’s okay to stop soon.”

“ah. yes.”

After confirming that the situation behind us was completely over, we turned the head of the car towards the completely stopped jeep.

Rattling. The passenger door of the jeep opens with a sound.

Michaela, who came down from there with a light movement, walks towards us step by step.

“He is definitely a talented person.”

“Iknow, right. A person this small is called an escort in the Vatican? I thought, he was really tough… … .”

“No, that’s not it. Look at the clothes.”

“Clothes?”

Although she was obviously wearing a pure white nun’s uniform, there was no soot or blood visible on her clothes.

“You sent me a really interesting person?”

Fighting without blood on your body may be quite difficult for the country, but does that mean that the title of Knight Commander is not an empty title?

“I’m home. “Are you two okay?”

For a person who moves too aggressively, the sound of breathing is very quiet. It looked as if he had taken care of something that really wasn’t that big of a deal.

“Yes, thanks to Sister. Thank you, Sister.”

Elena nods her head and says thank you.

“I just did what I had to do. When I listened to the gang members over there, they said they had called for support. “I think it would be best to leave quickly before others come.”

Saying that, Michaela takes out a notebook and begins to diligently write something down.

After hearing her words, Elena stepped on the accelerator again and started moving the car.

“sister. I have a question.”

In response to my question, she briefly closes the notebook she was holding and looks at me.

“Yes, what is it? Calyone Jr.”

“You punched me like that, but I don’t think there was a single drop of blood on your body. Perhaps, it was washed away with divine power. Is that so?”

Thinking that there must be some special way, I decided to ask her why.

No matter how much I thought about it, it was a little strange that there was no blood after being slashed like that.

“Ah, is that what you mean? To tell you the truth, it’s not a big deal. If you give divine power at the same time as punching, the pain will remain the same, but no wounds will remain. “It doesn’t give blood vessels a chance to burst, so the blood doesn’t burst.”

“oh.”

Isn’t that the technique I used when I was playing Magical Girl Man?

After all, people think the same way.

Then Elena asked her cautiously.

“That’s not just a torture technique… … sister. “You’re not an inquisitor or anything like that, are you?”

“I have served as an Inquisitor in the past, but not now.”

“Oh, you did it… … .”

He’s definitely a talent they want to keep.

First of all, you shouldn’t attack it carelessly.

The car drove along the road and arrived at a small village with a workshop street.

“I think there are a lot of really beautiful places in Sicily.”

“Sister, is this your first time in Sicily?”

“yes. “It was my daily routine to be in the Vatican all the time or to come out of the Vatican only on missions.”

Was that why I kept looking around?

“It’s my village, but I also think it’s really pretty. By the way, later I will also introduce you to the cathedral in town.”

“A cathedral. Sister Elena is a true believer. “Then let’s do it.”

Still, she seemed to have become a little closer to Elena, as if she had no social skills.

But for some reason, I still feel a slight sense of wariness in the gaze directed at me.

I really didn’t do anything.

“Now, if only Grandpa comes, everyone will gather. Grandfather’s new workshop. “I’m looking forward to seeing what it will look like.”

“It’s better than yesterday, right? Ah, there you are.”

In the distance, I saw Ludvio approaching with an expression of more anticipation than usual.

Light steps and nodding of head.

Indeed, what does he think of the new look of the workshop?

Is it because it feels like putting in sleeves? I too began to look forward to his reaction.

* * *

[Today’s Caglione Junior observation record]

[Just watching without any help while the battle is going on in front. A little too much. Moreover, he was also seen smiling as if it was fun at the time. I think he may be a crueler person than I thought. Please be careful.]

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