I Become a Mafia in the Academy

Chapter 55:

Defeat in total war meant literally losing everything.

Everything you use, everything you have, and everything you dont have. However, you cant take everything with you, so most of the time, you lend it out as a loan.

Although, to be honest, its more like lending than renting.

I added up the cost of using the stall, the cost of the supplies inside the stall, and the cost of using the equipment and facilities.

After the all-out war, it was Haru who greeted us off the field.

She was already convinced we were going to win so she had the detailed calculations in her hand.

At the end of the final calculation, the price of [5,000,000C] was written.

Five million.Thats about 50% of a Bronze Club grant?

Yes. If we want to get out of this situation, theyll either have to buy back the rights to use the non-performing loans from Familia or buy most of the non-performing items outright.

The paper Haru handed me said [4,000,000C] would be charged for the non-performing rentals.

This meant that even if they bought back all the stuff, they would still have to pay 4 million credits a month if they wanted to stay as a club.

It was no exaggeration to say that I held the fate of the Ranger Club in my hands.

Ill leave the Ranger Club to you and Ill pay you 10% as a commission.

I wanted to give her more, but given her personality, I knew she would refuse, so I proposed for a price that was slightly above average.

Personally, I think thats too much, but Im sure its just pocket change for you.so yes, Ill take care of it.

Please.

Three and a half million credits a month.

I thought that would be enough to pay for snacks and maintenance.

Then Ill go talk to Kwon So-hyeop, Im afraid that if I dont go first, hell put pressure on you.

The guy who had been defeated in an all-out war looked at me like he was about to cry.

I had avoided him because I didnt want to be bothered, but Haru had the good sense to go first.

Im always grateful.

Im just doing what I have to do.

Haru walked in the direction of Kwon Su-hyeop while I walked in the direction of the children, dragging my body, which was still exhausted from using my powers.

You all had a hard day. You must be exhausted, so lets get some rest.

The three nodded wordlessly at my words. Especially the two who had used their mana to the limit were sobbing as if their bodies were about to melt.

Seriously, this is so hard.

I havent used all my mana in a long time.

The only one who was still fine was Jin-woo. Of course, I could see that he was exhausted too.

Eventually, I decided that it would be too much for them to do anything more today so I decided that we would meet tomorrow to go over the details of todays events, and I got into my car.

And the moment I got into my seat.

Whoa.

My body collapsed onto the seat with a lurch.

I looked down and saw a slight twitch in my right forearm. I had pushed myself too hard to test my new abilities.

Even looking back, the power of that moment gave me chills.

The ability to channel all of my energy into one place, to amplify my strength, to strengthen my equipment, and even to change its form was enough to overpower any Awakened.

In fact, the guy was sent flying dozens of meters after being hit by Midas gloved knuckles.

Of course, the force of the blow was so great that the strain on my entire body was unbelievable. It felt like all the energy in my body had been sucked out of me.

It wasnt even on the same scale as what Vito Corleone did in the game so I wondered how anyone could use a technique of this magnitude continuously.

Master, the clothes the maestro made arrived at the mansion today.

Han Seo-joon, who was behind the wheel, spoke up as I stretched out in exhaustion.

Huh? Directly to the mansion?

Apparently, since the heads of each family are coming today to commemorate your promotion to Executive, they arranged it so that you could wear them as soon as you arrived at the mansion.

Ah, yes.

A gathering of the family bosses that Ive actually never seen in real life.

I had no idea what kind of big party he was planning to throw.

Anyway, Im looking forward to it.

With that, I returned home in silence to find Parnello waiting for me on the porch.

Ive been waiting for you, Master.

Am I late?

At my question, Parnello shook his head with a gentle smile.

Its a dinner party, so theres still time.

Thats good.

Ill take you straight to your room and show you what the maestro sent.

We headed to the room and I saw the clothes on the table.

Is that it?

Yes.

I could tell at a glance that it was no ordinary object, even though it was wrapped in black cloth.

As I slowly walked over to the table and lifted the garment, the items information popped up.

[Name: DisPater]

[Rank: Unique]

[Type: Armor]

[Description: This suit is considered a masterpiece of clothing created by the greatest tailor of the 21st century, Maestro. Made from the finest materials such as the pure wool of the Abyssal Jade King, the silk of the Abyssal Moss, and the horn of the Unicorn, it provides defense, mobility, and aesthetic beauty.]

Abilities

[1. Maestros Work: There are no gaps in the Maestros clothing: waterproof, bulletproof, and swordproof, greatly reducing the amount of damage from external impacts.]

[2. Abyssal Mistletoe: This garment is made from the pure wool of the Abyssal Jade King. It greatly increases your resistance to magic and allows you to cloak yourself in darkness. An auto-repair function exists.]

[3. Abyssal Moth Silk: Silk plucked from the Abyssal Moth is used as the lining. The amount of impact transmitted through the lining is greatly reduced, and the users physical abilities are increased by 10%.]

[4. Unicorn Horn Button: A button made from the horn of a unicorn. It protects the wearer from demons and allows them to interfere with spiritual things. It also ensures that their clothes are always in pristine condition.]

[5. Luxury: Studded with the logo of the maestros dressmaker [Per LImperatore] It greatly increases its appeal.]

I couldnt believe my eyes.

No matter how good the materials were, was it possible for human hands to make such items?

What do you think, Master?

Parnello, who didnt know that I could see its abilities, asked, looking at me with an incredulous smile, as if he could see that I was simply amazed.

Im just looking at it, but I can sense that its not an ordinary object. Is this paper underneath the result of the appraisal?

Yes.

The paper underneath the suit was written in the same way as what I had seen just a moment ago.

Its just a suit, but itsunbelievable.

I think so too, but dont forget, the suit is still unfinished.

Yes, the suit was an unfinished product but I couldnt wait to see how ridiculous it would be when I got to the core.

Its a custom suit, so its going to feel a little different than what youre used to, but Ill help you put it on. By the way, the shirt was sent by the Maestro to celebrate your promotion to Executive.

The shirt was a gift from the Maestro, and it was meant to keep me cool at all times and purify my sweat to reduce discomfort.

With this shirt, I can stay cool even in a suit in the middle of summer.

This explains why my father could wear a suit in all seasons.

With Parnellos help, I put on all the suit and felt like a new man.

It wasnt that the cadet uniforms at the Academy were poor quality or uncomfortable, but they seemed like army ponchos compared to what I was wearing now.

You look really good.

Parnello nods as he looks at me in all my attire.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, I can definitely see why people say that clothes are wings.

Its definitely the work of a maestro, isnt it?

I tried moving my arms around, and there was no snagging at all.

Until now, it had been difficult to move freely in a suit, but this seemed to solve that problem.

Well, its almost time for you to go, so Ill take you with me.

Parnello checked the time on his pocket watch since it was almost time for dinner.

As we walked down the long hallway with Parnellos back to me, he suddenly spoke.

Oh, and by the way, I got an urgent call this morning from Hanwol Group.

Huh? From the Hanwol Group?

Yes, they sent me a sincere apology, saying that there was a problem inside the group this time, and they wouldnt be able to participate.

Internal problems? Did something happen?

Parnello smiles broadly, as if he reads my question as a concern.

From what Ive heard, its nothing serious, so you and Don shouldnt worry too much.

Really? Only if you say so.

I thought Id take this opportunity to update the Character Book, but I cant help it.

Well, tell him Ill see him later when Im done.

Yes, Ill do that.

I moved on, hoping for the best, then I noticed something new as I walked.

The manors guards were everywhere, as many as there were blades, all of them fondling their in-ears and carrying on endless unintelligible conversations.

The gathering of all the Executives of Corleone, the bosses of the affiliated families was a big deal but to be honest I wasnt nervous.

I mean, who doesnt get nervous when youre the main guest at a dinner for the bosses of the mafia?

Im just a little more excited than usual but I dont know if its nerves or excitement.

What I do know is that my future could change dramatically depending on how I present myself to the people I meet.

Being the boss of a family under the Corleone umbrella was a position of great authority. But since I was attending the dinner as the heir apparent, I tried to look as relaxed as possible.

With that, we arrive at the front of the banquet hall.

Unlike the familys usual dining room, this was the room used for outside guests, and it was designed to keep conversations inside from spilling out.

Ding. Ding.

Parnello knocked twice on the door, then opened it, stepping in first and addressing those inside.

Please allow me to introduce Eugene Han Corleone, the rightful heir of the Corleone family, the scion of Don Vito Corleone, the eldest son of the Corleone family, a Hitman and an Executive.

I steeled myself and looked up then I stride inside with a confident gait, recalling the faces and names of the other family bosses Ive memorized over the past weekend.

I cant even count the small ones, and if I count the ones above the local precinct level, five in the country alone and twenty-four Family Bosses if I count the ones in foreign countries.

Bevalt.

Move.

Kowalnoz.

Pirlo.

Milan.

Raikoslo.

Deira.

Comdre.

Normache.

Neckgrave.

Leonardo.

Isaac.

Each and every one of them was a king in their own realm so I had to brace myself.

As I stepped fully into the banquet hall, I could smell the thick smoke of cigars and the bittersweet scent of cologne.

A huge table was set in front of me and in the center of it, seated on either side of my father, are the bosses of the family.

Everyone is looking at me, twitching the cigars in their mouth.

Theyre either intrigued, smile or tap their fingers on the table.

Im sure everyone is calculating the kind of man I am.

To them, I was the boss, the backup Don, the one to follow, so their demeanor was justified. And for them, its the first time Im going to be standing up as a successor, so I cant afford to make a mistake.

I fold my right hand across my chest as I learned from Parnello and bow gently to them.

I apologize for keeping you waiting. I am Eugene Han Corleone, heir to the Corleone family and son of Vito Corleone.

Silence fell over the dining room but when I slowly raised my head again, what I saw before me was an outrageous sight.

Is my nephew here?

Hes starving. Don, tell him to sit down quickly. Isnt he a little stiff?

Hehehe, hes cute. Cute.

Hey, sweetie, Uncle will give you some pocket money!

Kids grow up so fast these days. That cute little Eugene is already all grown up.

No.

Was this really a family dinner?