I Became a Mafia in the Academy-Chapter 181
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Chapter 181
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The ballroom for the Walpurgis Night was larger than expected.
Although the number of invitees and attendees was small, the thought of having to check each and every one of them was enough to make me feel overwhelmed, especially when I considered that hired help, fairies, and witches were all on the suspect list.
On top of all that, there were a lot of people wearing hatsโฆโฆ.
The witchesโ hats, in particular, were so high up that it was hard to tell if they had horns or not.
โI canโt believe I have to come all the way to the party to look at other peopleโs headsโฆโฆ.โ
Seriously, I wouldnโt have done this if it wasnโt for the fairyโs gift.
โWhy donโt we do as Ms. Peak said and go through them one by one?โ
Unable to beat the heat, she asks me while fanning herself with a fan she pulled out from somewhere.
โBecause thereโs not enough space and people.โ
Due to the nature of the event, everyone is not gathered in one place to greet each other.
The crowd is spread out in tight groups, as if theyโre lining up to be seen.
โLetโs check out the witches first,โ I say, โthe ones who are resting on the ground seem to take off their hats, so they should be easy to identify.โ
โThat would be good. But do you think the witches will cooperate with us easily?โ
โOh, you know what, you donโt have to worry about that.โ
โHuh?โ
โBecause the witches areโฆโฆ.โ
* * *
โYes, yes, yes, Prince of Corleone, whatโs going on, did you miss us when we were just separated, yes, please say yes, please!โ
โโฆโฆNo, not that, I was just wondering something.โ
โCurious about what? My number? You can have it! Here, take it! You want my home address? I donโt give it out to just anyone, but I can give it to you!โ
โAre you crazy, I came first!โ
โGet out of my way!โ
The resting place for witches, instantly turned into chaos by my arrival.
Though the witches were judged by the world as people who did as they pleased, unpredictable and never to be trusted outside of a contractual relationshipโฆโฆmost of these witches had a common trait: they were incredibly stupid.
This is the moment when the trait [Bad Boy] comes into play.
โNo, Iโve been curious about whatโs in a witchโs hat since I was a kid. I just want to fulfill my childhood curiosityโฆโฆ Iโve never seen witches before.โ
โWhat an innocent and cute idea, everyone take off your hats!โ
โThereโs a cat in my hat!โ
-Meow.
โA pigeon in mine!โ
-Goo-goo-goo!
โโฆโฆand.โ
Itโs crazy.
The biggest reason witches are so hard to talk to itโs because the tension in their speech is so high that just talking to them feels like a mental drain.
Why on earth would they keep animals like that in their hats? The witches themselves were beyond comprehension.
โWhat do you think, Master Corleone, do you like our hair?โ
I donโt know why theyโre even talking about their hair, but now that they took off their hats, I quickly examined their hair.
Blondes, silver hair, black hair, pigeons, cats, champagne bottles that look like they were stolen from a table but I donโt see any horns.
โNope. No horns.โ
โHorns? But weโre not demons, are we?โ
I look from them to Julie, who shakes her head as if she doesnโt know what Iโm talking about.
โNot the witches here.โ
โHuh? Uh-huh. I heard witches donโt show the inside of their hats easily, so howโฆโฆdid you do it?โ
Oh, surely there was a setting for that?
Still, it doesnโt betray the notoriety and charm Iโve built up over time.
โLetโs see if Iโm any good with witches.โ
You donโt break CS with charm for nothing.
โAlas, Master Corleone, where are you off to!โ
โYou can play with us more, weโre free right now!โ
I turn away from them as they look at me piteously.
โIโll explore elsewhere, the night in Walpurgis is shorter than you think.โ
โOh.โ
The sobs of the witches behind me are a little creepy, but I canโt hang out with them here.
After that, we started wandering around, focusing on the more crowded areas.
There were a few people who tried to strike up conversations as we approached, probably because of the brief confrontation between me and Faust, but luckily Julie would grab my sleeve or something, and theyโd let us go with a smirk.
Well, thereโs a lot of pressure when youโre in a group.
I kept walking around, checking on everyone, until I came to a corner of the ballroom.
โArenโt you looking at all the people on the list?โ
โYes, and then Iโd have to look at the hiresโฆโฆthough thatโs not likely.โ
We were getting closer and closer, and I could see the horns on top of his head.
His back was to us, so we couldnโt see his face.
โLetโs go talk to him.โ
โTalk to him? Donโt you think we should just tell Peak?โ
Of course, our job here would end with reporting that we spotted the other person, butโฆโฆ.
โWe donโt recognize him, and if weโre going to describe him, we should be able to tell who he is.โ
โIs that so?โ
โIf you think itโs dangerous, just pull back. Iโve seen other people do it.โ
โโฆโฆ Okay.โ
Now that Iโve convinced Julie, I walk up to them.
โExcuse me. I just wanted to say hello while you were having a nice conversation.โ
As usual, I use the fact that Iโm new to Walpurgis Night to introduce myself.
Most of the time, this is met with favorable glances.
โIโm Eugene Han Corleone.โ
โ Corleone?โ
For some reason, the man turns his head quickly after hearing my name.
Beneath his massive horns, I could see a badge with a familiar emblem.
โHong Kong Triad?โ
This must be the same Triad that had tried to infiltrate Incheon Port in the past, only to be stopped by me and sent an executive to our organization as an apology.
โฆโฆThose guys are the offshoots of the Villain Alliance. Is this it?
โWell, I never thought Iโd see an old acquaintance here again. Allow me to formally introduce myself. An Executive of Corleone. Eugene Han Corleone.โ
I extend my gloved hand, offering him a handshake.
He looks hesitant, but eventually accepts the handshake.
โLook, Iโve been very rude to you before. Iโm the chairman of the Hong Kong Triad, the Seven Lords, Zhu Ying-dal.โ
He flashes me a businesslike smile and takes the hand I offer.
Round glasses, a mustache on his nose and the long horns on his head gave him the quintessential look of a brainwave villain.
โYou must be quite far from where the others are. What brings you here?โ
Roughly translated, it was, โWhy did you come all the way out here to talk to me suspiciously?โ
โWell, I just wanted to say hello to everyone else but apparentlyโฆโฆyouโre very busy.โ
This is another way of saying, โIโve said hello to everyone, but what are you doing here, suspicious.โ
โWell, when we talk about business, we naturally find secluded places. I wish I could be more accommodating, but alas, work is work.โ
-Iโm talking about something I shouldnโt be talking about, so why donโt you get lost? Itโs not what you want to hear.
โIโm sorry. Please, have a nice conversation.โ
-Oh, yeah? Well, Iโll deal with you later.
We had a short back-and-forth with implied meaning.
Well, thatโs it, Iโve got his face and his affiliation, so thereโs no need to stay.
I just needed to get out of there quickly and tell Peak who he was.
Just in time, I felt Julie tug on my arm.
Okay, then, letโs slowly walk backwards like thisโฆโฆ.
โHuh? Isnโt this Julie Rodman?โ
At that moment, the Western man behind Zhu Ying-dal suddenly steps forward, pretending to know Julie.
He has a typical western appearance with blond hair and blue eyes but Julie naturally hides behind my back.
โHmmโฆโฆ.?โ
I call out, wondering whatโs going on, and she whispers quietly from behind me.
โThe man my father introduced me toโฆโฆ! Not my styleโฆโฆ! Hide meโฆโฆ!โ
โWhat?โ
No, why would she tell me that?
โWhat about you?โ
I look at his face because I think itโs important to know about him first.
โHuh?โ freewebnov el.com
And then I noticed the horns on top of his head.
Thoseโฆโฆare getting bigger, arenโt they?
โCorleoneโฆโฆyou must be the one who was just talking to Dr. Faust. Iโm Gary Frances. I have a small business in Europe.โ
Gary Frances is an arms dealer and lobbyist operating in Western Europe and Africa.
He is a global lobbyist, with an in-game description stating that over 30% of the guns used by rebels in Africa came through him.
Weโre never told in-game that heโs affiliated with the Villain Alliance, so why is he talking to Zhu Ying-dal and even has horns?
โI smell it, I smell it very strongly. I smell conspiracy.โ
For now, I decided to go with the flow and accommodate him.
โItโs a pleasure to meet you, but Iโm afraid my companion, Lady Rodman, is a bit tired.โ
Julie put a hand to her head in response to my excuse.
โHaha! I see, but I find it a bit offensive to see you twoโฆโฆ stuck together, especially since you were obviously on good terms with me just a moment ago.โ
โIt was just a greeting, a face-to-face, and I had no choice! My father said he wouldnโt give me the elixir if I didnโt!โ
โฆโฆIโll give her credit for that.
Elixirs are precious.
โWell, itโs not like weโre in a relationship, so it doesnโt really matter, Iโm just traveling with you because Count Rodman asked me to.โ
From my point of view, Iโm not in a relationship with her and sheโs not in a relationship with me, so letโs just move on.
Butโฆโฆwhy are his horns getting bigger and bigger?
โHa. Hahahaha. Well, in that case, itโs not a big deal, is it, Zhu Ying-dal?โ
He suddenly called out to Zhu Ying-dal, who was watching the situation from the side.
โThatโs right, letโs do it now.โ
โYou mean now, but Iโm pretty sure I said we should do it before the end of the dayโฆโฆ.โ
โThe target is directly in front of me, so what better time than now?โ
โThatโs true, butโฆโฆ well, letโs just do it while weโre at it.โ
Suddenly, the two of them started having an unintelligible conversation.
We donโt know what theyโre talking about, but what we do know is that theyโre talking about something that sounds like a conspiracy to silence us.
โDo you know how I became the greatest arms dealer in Western Europe?โ
Of course I do.
His mastery of spatial and concealment magic was world-class.
With a snap, he pressed the ground with the staff in his hand, and a translucent barrier began to form around us.
A similar kind of magic to the one Peak had used on us.
โWhat happens in here from now on, no one will ever know, whether itโs Faust or Peak. Even your father. Andโฆโฆdonโt worry about your life. We wouldnโt want to have Count Rodman and Don Corleone as enemies, even if we could help it.โ
As he said that, he looked at the Triad leader next to him, Zhu Ying-dal.
โZhu Ying-dal will take care of your memories, so just pretend you had a bad dream and give up quickly.โ
โHa.โ
I canโt help but laugh at their words.
In front of a gathering of world leaders like this, youโre going to cloak the room, do something to us, and then erase our memories?
And then brazenly reveal it all to us?
Even to me?
What a ridiculous thing to say about us, about me.
โTsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.โ
โHmm?โ
I draw the Tulsky Tokarev of the Old Republic Spy and point it at him.
โWhat a shamelessly loud rat you are.โ
A place where I can fight to my heartโs content and no one will know? Nice~!
โโโBang!
Isnโt this sound going to be buried?