I Become a Mafia in the Academy Chapter 559

I Became the Academy Mafia Episode 559

Living as the eldest son of a mafia family is more difficult than you think.

First of all, it is very difficult to lead a normal life.

Right now, I’m the only one who hides my identity and goes to the academy because I don’t know when and where they’ll target me.

What would have happened if I had entered the academy from the beginning claiming to be the heir to the Caglione family?

It was clear that I would not be able to properly become friends with children who were afraid of my family, and if I had been very weak, other organizations might have targeted me.

Perhaps, Jinwoo’s personality was like that because of this incident.

If you don’t approach first, if you bring up the story first, there will be no one around.

That means that members of the mafia family have no choice but to meet limited people in limited places.

And of course, having a meal with outsiders was also a very rare phenomenon, so I couldn’t help but feel nervous about this event.

“First, let’s pray.”

The pre-dinner prayer begins, hosted by the father.

The father quietly lowers his head and begins to pray solemnly.

First, as always, I wish for the well-being of the family, secondly, I wish for the well-being of the organization, and thirdly.

“… … “Please help the faithful servant of the Lord, who has arrived under the shadow of Callione today, to achieve what he desires.”

For Michaela, who came to our house as a guest.

Amen─ The prayer ended with a shout, and after seeing the food prepared to fill the large table, Michaela finally opened her mouth to comment.

“This is a truly gorgeous dining table. It’s hard to even compare it to the monastery diet. Don Vito Caglione, thank you very much for this kind of hospitality.”

My father’s face brightens at Michaela’s words, which are literally nothing short of high praise.

“I feel relieved to hear such a noble person say that. Come on, eat comfortably.”

After hearing her father say that while holding the utensils, Michaela also started eating.

It was a good thing that I had taught Michaela about Korean food culture etiquette in preparation for any unexpected situation.

[Me: Michaela. A little while later, when I was having dinner with my father. You can’t eat until your father takes the spoon in his hand first. That’s Korean courtesy.]

[Michaela: Korean manners… … ! All right.]

It was fortunate that Michaela’s politeness seemed to have impressed her father enough.

Then, I too was about to pick up the utensils and eat.

“As far as I know, Sister Michaela came to the Korean Peninsula to catch a villain called Magical Rogue.”

“Cough!”

My father immediately started to get to the point.

I quickly drank some water to soothe my throat, and then secretly looked at my father and Michaela in turns.

“That’s right. Don Caglione.”

“I told Eugene, as well as Caglione, that I will provide whatever support I can to help Sister, so feel free to use it. “If something happens to Sister in this far away place, we wouldn’t have the decency to see the Vatican.”

From the beginning, ‘You know we’re getting help, right? If we’re going to do something, let’s do it with our kids. “That way, I can monitor your movements,” my father said.

After all, a customer is a customer and work is work.

At that time, Jiyoon, who still doesn’t know the true meaning, smiles brightly and joins the story.

“Papa! Shall we catch the Magical Log?”

“hmm? That’s right. Sister also came for that.”

“But Magical Rogue is on the side of justice, right? It was like that on TV… … ?”

“That is. Jiyoon. “The high-ranking person of the church—”

“That’s right. “I am on the side of justice.”

Before her father could answer, it was Michaela who answered first.

Jiyoon smiles brightly at Michaela’s answer.

“Is that so? Magical Rogue is on the side of justice, right?”

“yes. In my opinion, Magical Rogue is a very righteous messenger of God. “The reason I’m looking for the Magical Log is to get his signature, so Sister Jiyun, don’t worry too much.”

And in closing.

“I don’t know if I can find him as much as he hides his appearance.”

Her father looked at Michaela as if she was strange at those words.

“sister. That means… … ? “Didn’t you say you came here to capture the Magical Rogue?”

“It’s a mission, but how can we find someone who is already hidden? If we must meet, the Lord will guide us directly. Actually, my top priority is to play with my good friend Calyone Jr., so please. “I hope you will keep this a secret from the Vatican.”

In response to my father’s question, I said outright, ‘Actually, I came to have fun. Magical log? I have no intention of catching it. Sister replies, ‘I’ll just hang out here, so just say good things to the Vatican.’

My father must have felt a moment of absurdity at that sight, but he let out a laugh.

“okay. “Cluck!”

It was my father who burst into a more genuine smile than before.

A friend of mine, a Vatican priest who came to Caglione on a mission from the Vatican. The father, who was supposed to be so annoying, was suddenly saying that his duties were irrelevant and that playing with his son was more important, so his father couldn’t help but react in the same way.

“In that case, we will remain silent. If you need anything, please call. “I will run then.”

In the end, the father first casts ‘Play with Eugene on your own.’

“Thank you for the grace of Don Caglione.”

In response, Michaela bowed her head politely and expressed her gratitude to her father. His father also nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

Here, Michaela adds a word.

“Then Don Caglione. “Can I ask you a small favor?”

“A small favor?”

“yes.”

Her father looked at her in confusion for a moment, as if he hadn’t expected her to ask for it right away.

But soon he smiled and answered softly.

“If it’s something I can help you with.”

This time, my father spoke not as if he was granting a favor from a Vatican guest, but as if he was granting a favor because he was my friend.

Seeing that, Michaela spoke politely.

“I would like to ask the leader of Caglione to help me.”

… … huh?

* * *

Sparring with father.

So, sparring with Don Vito Caglione is not an opportunity to come across easily.

Since I am the son, my father sometimes looks at my posture and helps me with my training, but this is only possible because I am my father’s blood relative and biological child.

For other people, especially those not related to Caglione, sparring with her father was virtually impossible.

First of all, since he is the father who stands at the top of Caglione, it is impossible to mix words with him carelessly, and due to his image as the emperor of the underworld, Caglione has also been rejecting such proposals.

Yes. There were countless calls to Caglione wanting to spar with his father.

Sparring with one of the world’s most powerful men is an incredible feat in and of itself.

And this time, my friend Michaela made a formal request to her father.

Don Vito Caglione, I want to fight you once.

To be honest, when I first heard this story, I thought my father would definitely reject it.

Isn’t this my father who has been rejecting all the challenges that have come his way?

My thought was that there was no reason for such a father to accept a request from Michaela, who was not a world power and could not really refuse.

but.

‘Let’s do that. You clearly said he was the head of the Vatican. I was also curious about his skills. It was a sparring match with his son’s friend… … ‘That sounds like fun.’

My father accepted Michaela’s request as if it was really no big deal.

He also smiled, as if he thought the Michaela in front of him was cute.

My father refuses to accept requests from all the rich, powerful, and named heroes of the world because he finds them annoying, but he accepts them just because he is my friend. How great is the title of my friend?

So, after finishing the meal, we arrived at the sparring hall in Caglione’s backyard.

Upon hearing the news of her father’s sparring, Calyone begins to move busily.

“Get everyone out of the backyard!”

“There is a proper shield in the sky, right?”

“Only those designated by the Don may enter!”

My father’s fighting power was practically a symbol of Calyone’s authority.

Is it possible to show something like that comfortably in front of others?

Except for a few, most of the family members are no longer able to see their father’s sparring, and they begin to set up a thorough barrier to prevent observation from anywhere else.

As a result, I got to see my father’s sparring… … .

“It’s a sparring of money. “This is the first time since I saw you a few days ago.”

Farnello is called his father’s left arm.

“Look. Was it sparring back then? “I played with Eugene.”

My right-hand man, the consigliere of Caglione, my godfather.

“Papa meotjjidaa!”

Ji-yoon is sitting on her godfather’s lap and shaking her legs with excitement.

“miss. Consiglieri is having a hard time. “Please come towards me.”

“huh!”

“Uh-huh! Alessia! “Don’t think of taking away the vitality of the rest of my life!”

“My godfather said no! Hi-Hi!”

Alessia is practically our nanny. And finally.

“A sparring match between my father and an outsider. “I feel like things have gotten bigger because of me.”

I will be you.

“Giggles! Isn’t it good? What you see with your eyes and what you experience with your body are different. You too have been through a lot physically, so seeing it with your eyes would also be helpful. “I guess your father must have thought of that and accepted that boy’s offer.”

My godfather patted my back as if to tell me not to worry.

“But what should I do if I’m worried?”

In the end, it was my friend Michaela who sparred with my father.

Of course, this did not mean that Michaela was weak.

Who was she? Wasn’t he a man who served as an ‘Inquisitor’ in the proud Vatican, where he not only broke the bones of numerous enemies, but also fought alone for a while against the giant of fire?

In addition, she had the stylish title of Commander of the 0 Knights of the Holy Vatican Empire.

In fact, it is like the Vatican’s secret weapon.

Perhaps that was part of what sparked my father’s curiosity?

At that time, I saw Michaela, who had finished getting ready, walking from afar.

“Wow… … It’s cool… … !”

He is truly worthy of being called a knight commander. Jiyoon, sitting next to Michaela, is amazed at the sight of Michaela wearing full plate armor.

and.

“Hoo. Are they holy relics from the Vatican? “You prepared it properly.”

“Every single one of them seems to be a national treasure. “I think he’s a very popular person at the Vatican.”

The godfather and Parnello, who saw Michaela in full armor, were also amazed and could not stop admiring the sight, which was no different from a walking museum.

In comparison, my father wore only his usual suit and leather gloves.

“Please take care of me. “Don Caglione.”

“hmm. “Please take care of me.”

Wow! Wow!

Before I knew it, I had popcorn in my hands.

games, guitars,