I Become a Mafia in the Academy Chapter 30

Became the Academy Mafia Episode 30

To be honest, it was entirely thanks to Farnello that he was able to do such a crazy thing.

The opponent is the branch manager of an organization.

Even though I had been taking successor classes for a few days and was full of talent, it was a situation where a 1:1 match could not be guaranteed.

However, in the case just now, it was very simple.

Because the person standing next to me was no one else but the ‘Hunter of Caglione,’ who was no different from Caglione’s second-in-command.

Even more so, how hard it was to hold back laughter while he was gloating about life behind my back.

It was so deadly that it stung even for me, who had [Trait: Hitman], so it must have been extremely threatening to him.

“I’m done, master.”

As I first came out of the room and was getting some fresh air, Farnello walked out, wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

“Good job. “What happened to the Triad guys that came with them?”

“yes. They got it all sorted out too.”

Is it really Callione?

In that short period of time, everything had already been sorted out.

“Looking at his behavior and attitude, there is a high possibility that the Triads also sent him away as a group to abandon him. “If the Triad boss could think normally, he wouldn’t have sent a guy like that here.”

“I also think the same way. “They were too low-level to be sent to Caglione.”

In short, even if we deal with them here, the Triads will not make any moves.

The guys sent this time were just like a kind of sacrifice to appease Caglione’s anger.

However, there was one fact they overlooked.

“This attitude only infuriates us.”

If the triad boss had come to Korea in person to show his father respect, apologize, and prepare proper compensation, at least their lives might have been saved.

Caglione does not forgive a dog for baring its teeth, but she would not take that dog’s life if it surrendered to its owner.

“That’s great. That is Callione.”

“By the way, has there been any communication from your father?”

My father said he was watching this entire process from his study.

In that case, my father would have left a message for Farnello by now.

As if my prediction was not wrong, Farnello nods his head and smiles happily.

“Yes, to be more specific, you may feel ashamed… … “To put it mildly, he said it was a passing grade.”

Shame… … .

It seems that my father praised Farnello a lot.

“In addition, he told me to look forward to the upcoming executive meeting and to look forward to receiving another award for this work.”

“At this level, I feel like they are making me work to give me something… … .”

“Wouldn’t that mean that you love him that much? “I think it’s right to pretend you can’t win.”

Of course, this is also an act of humility.

“If Farnello says so… … .”

As I muttered that and turned around, I began to see the sun rising over the ridge.

“… … “Morning is already approaching.”

“Right.”

“I will bring you the money for a detailed report. Master, you have to go to the academy soon, so please get some rest. “I think the matter of selling non-gong will probably end before you go to school.”

From those words alone, I could tell that Farnello was hoping to have a conversation with his father in my absence.

Normally, Farnello would have asked me if I wanted to go see my father first, but he was adamant that he would report in person.

If it’s a story that would be told without me, it’s definitely going to be about me.

“Thank you for your consideration, Parnello.”

After hearing my words, Parnello leaves first with a sad smile. Only when I could no longer see his back, I also walked towards my room.

Normally, it would still be time to sleep, but thanks to the anti-fatigue medicine my father gave me, I don’t want to sleep.

As I was making plans for future club activities until the sun completely rose, dawn broke before I knew it.

* * *

[Master, this is Farnello.]

“hmm?”

I checked my watch when I heard a voice coming from outside and realized that it was time to go to school.

Has it already been like this?

“come in.”

Parnello, who came into the room after hearing my words, bowed his head to me as he turned his chair and stretched.

“You weren’t sleeping.”

“The anti-fatigue medicine my father gave me was very effective.”

“Hahaha, thank goodness. “The reason I came to see you at this time is to tell you about compensation for what happened this morning.”

With that said, Farnello began explaining what my father was paying me.

“First of all, the overseas account obtained through this incident will be paid to you.”

“Overseas account?”

“Yes, we checked and found that it contained about 1.3 billion credits. You will also receive an account password so you can use it comfortably.

1.3 billion credits… … .

It was too much of a sum to be considered as daily wages, but I thought it was worth it because it was a lot of effort.

“Secondly, a personal suit will be provided to you, Master.”

“There are enough suits.”

“A normal suit would suffice, but this time it will be a little different.”

Parnello smiles while saying that.

What came out of his mouth was enough to surprise me.

“I have placed a request for a personalized suit from the Maestro.”

“… … huh? Maestro? “Is this the Maestro I know?”

“Yes, you are probably the Maestro you know. “You can go to the maestro’s studio this evening with secretary Seojun Han.”

“Ha, it really exceeded my expectations.”

When it comes to the maestro’s suit, things are different.

Maestro.

A title given only to masters who can create ‘treasure’ solely through their individual abilities.

In other words, I have entrusted the production of my suit to someone who can be said to be a title given to a master craftsman who is said to be the best in a field.

“Hehe. Most of the suits Don is wearing were also made by Maestro. “It will definitely be of great help to you, Master.”

How much trouble did he have to overcome Vito Caglione’s defense in the game?

In order to obtain the suit, which was equipped with bizarre performance features such as bulletproofing, bulletproofing, self-repair, and decomposition of external magic power, the only way to obtain it was to successfully complete a chain quest of the highest difficulty level or to drop it by attacking ‘Vito Caglione’. It was truly a top-tier item. .

“Maestro’s suit… … . “I think it’s too much.”

“Because you are the heir. You will be promoted to an executive position soon, so wouldn’t it be nice to wear something like this to save money? “You also understand how Don feels.”

As I listened, I realized why my father and Farnello were doing this.

If I become an executive of the Caglione Family, I will be involved in most of the overall activities of the family in the future.

In such a situation, everything from the tone of my voice, my movements, and even the clothes I was wearing had no choice but to be related to my father’s honor.

“… … “If you say it that way.”

Perhaps Parnello doesn’t know.

I’m putting a lot of pressure on the corners of my mouth right now.

* * *

“Eujin, did anything good happen today?”

“hmm? “What does that mean?”

“I always had an expressionless face, but today I felt a little more human. “It felt like something good was happening.”

Is it a feeling… … .

“If something good happened, it happened.”

“ah! also! “Can I ask what it is?”

Since I can’t say out loud that I decided to receive clothes from the Maestro, can I tell you another story?

“A big investment will soon be coming to our club.”

“yes?! Two, investment? “Who on earth would make such an investment when investment comes into a club that is not yet insolvent?”

Who is it?

“This time, I helped my parents with their work and received some pocket money. “I was trying to decorate the club club with this.”

“Ah, it’s pocket money~ So, how much pocket money did you receive to say it was a big investment?”

“You mean the amount?”

After checking in the car, it seemed that the account Farnello had handed me was one of the funds recovered from the guys, or that it was funds that had not yet been laundered.

It seems that Farnello and my father were curious about how I handle money in this situation. This could have been resolved if I entrusted this account to my father or Farnello, but I also wanted to show my abilities in this regard.

While wondering what to do with this account, what came to mind was the existence of Lee Ha-ru.

I thought that Haru Lee, the daughter of a company called the Inomiya Group and the manager of the ‘International Trade Club’, would be able to solve this problem.

“About 1 billion.”

“Ah, I see. 10 billion… … uh? 100 million? Si, 10,000,000?!”

When Kim Se-ah heard the word 1 billion credits, she was shocked and stood up from her seat.

“You’re kidding, right? What on earth do I have to do to receive 1 billion won in pocket money? “Is Eugene’s father the head of some kind of company?”

If a mafia boss is also a leader, is he also a leader?

“… … Well, it’s similar.”

After hearing my answer, Se-ah opened her mouth wide, unable to continue speaking.

“Good morning, boss~”

Meanwhile, when Jin-Woo enters the classroom, Se-Ah turns her head and lunges at Jin-Woo.

“Good morning and sleep, that’s not important!”

“W-what?! “What’s wrong with you all of a sudden?”

Jinwoo is completely taken aback by her sudden behavior. In response, Se-ah grabbed Jin-woo’s shoulders and started rocking her back and forth.

“Right now, Eugene, the head of the King God General Club’s Strongest Dignity Club, is saying he’s going to pour 1 billion credits into the club. Just saying good morning! “What a morning!”

“huh? What is that… … Si, 10,000,000?!”

“10 billion!”

“A billion?!”

“10 billion!”

“It’s a crazy morning, really!”

The ability to make that much noise on the way to school?

It was so absurd that I almost burst out laughing.

“Look, boss! Is this real? “Do we really get 1 billion won?”

Jin-woo leaves Kim Se-ah behind and runs towards me, asking questions straight away.

“… … “I said it was planned, but I never said it was confirmed.”

“So that means the story really came out! 10,000,000! Eugene’s second coming, Manmaangbok! Eugene’s second coming, Manmaangbok! The boss is god! “The boss is God!”

I was unconsciously holding my forehead at the sight of this guy crying like crazy in the same spot as Se-ah just moments ago.

“good morning. Manager, Jin-woo, Se-ah.”

“Not at the level of good morning!”

“It’s not like good morning!”

I felt deja vu.

… … It’s crazy, really.

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