I Became a Mafia in the Academy-Chapter 159

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Chapter 159

Although he was smiling, I could tell he was panicking.

โ€˜Iโ€™m sure the community has said that when his eyes flutter, heโ€™s freaking out.โ€™

Indeed, the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly now.

โ€˜He has every right to be upset.โ€™

The reason for this meeting was simple.

The reason for giving him this honor was simple: he had been practically branded so that the student council would not be able to ignore what he had done.

What if he were to withdraw the motion and announce that he would no longer support my proposed club?

That would be a death sentence for a guy who cares about his image in the public eye.

In other words, he canโ€™t do anything.

โ€œOkay, Ray Pendragon, Iโ€™m going to take your picture, and I want you to smile for me!โ€

The student council president turns his head and smiles brightly at the reporter.

His other hand, which isnโ€™t clutching the award, is trembling, and the sight of him is reminiscent of the Holding Back Laughter series.

โ€œUh, boss, isnโ€™t the student council president looking at you?โ€

True to Jin-wooโ€™s words, I make eye contact with him.

He looks at me as if he knows Iโ€™ve been planning this all along.

I look at him and clap my hands with everyone else.

Mmmmโ”€โ”€

The framed certificate he was holding crumpled.

โ€œHa, student council president?โ€

โ€œOh, sorry. The camera flash startled me, hahaha.โ€

โ€œAhahaha, the student council president is startled by the flash, what a reverse charm, hahaha!โ€

I would have taken a picture of it and had it stuffedโ€ฆโ€ฆ.

In the future, that photo will be used on the front page of the newspaper to honor the work of our wonderful student body president.

And with that, my new business is safe from the student council.

A good thing. A very good thing.

Iโ€™m sure nextโ€ฆโ€ฆ.

* * *

After a tumultuous morning and back in the student council room, the members of the student council sat in their seats, silent as a mouse.

And then, as if theyโ€™d all agreed to do so, one person stood out from the crowd, head bowed.

Ray Pendragon was the one who was currently holding his forehead.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆSeo Yeon.โ€

The club supervisor slowly raised her head as her mouth, which had been tightly closed until now, opened.

โ€œExplain what you did, right now.โ€

Rayโ€™s voice didnโ€™t sound angry, nor did it sound disappointed, just a little colder than usual but even so, the chill in his voice was unbearable.

Never before had Ray Pendragonโ€™s voice sounded so foreign.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆI apologize.โ€

She immediately apologizes, but Ray waves it away.

โ€œI donโ€™t want an apology, I want you to explain what the hell you did that deserves the Academyโ€™s recognition, and what the hell the dean was talking about earlier.โ€

Seo Yeon slowly begins to explain what happened yesterday and Rayโ€™s shoulders slowly start to shake as he listens to the whole story.

โ€œItโ€™s more thanโ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

Ray starts to go crazy as the story ends, then suddenly he stops laughing and looks at Seo-yeon.

โ€œโ”€โ”€You donโ€™t even know what youโ€™ve done, do you?โ€

โ€œI decided that his proposal would be a great help to the current clubs and student councilโ€™s scarce finances, and since the president has given me discretion as long as itโ€™s only for clubs, there shouldnโ€™t be a problemโ”€โ”€โ€

โ€œHey.โ€

The atmosphere of the student council freezing once again at the sound of his cold voice.

โ€œI didnโ€™t give you discretion to do as you please, I gave it to you because I thought youโ€™d at least calculate how much it would cost the student council, but I didnโ€™t expect you to throw it out there like this. Have you ever thought about why the student council gives money to clubs?โ€

โ€œTo keep clubs running smoothlyโ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

โ€œIf that was the reason, we wouldnโ€™t give them money!โ€

With a loud bang, the table they were gathered around rattles and the room vibrates.

As everyone looks on in bewilderment and fear because theyโ€™ve never seen the president so angry, Ray, who has swept back his messy hair, takes a deep breath and looks around.

โ€œThis is going to lead to a lot of clubs becoming independent of student government funding, because if they sell their stuff to the outside world, theyโ€™ll have no problem functioning. Do you understand? This is about breaking the leash weโ€™ve been working so hard to tie!โ€

Ray trudges over to his seat and sits down.

โ€œJulie.โ€

โ€œYes, president.โ€

โ€œIโ€™ll give you a day. Come up with an alternative.โ€

โ€œI will, president.โ€

He leaned back in his chair as she replied.

โ€œSorry about today. Go away, everyone.โ€

Without looking back, he waves his hand, and one by one, the other members of the student council stand up and begin to leave.

Seo-yeon slowly walks away shocked that what she did for the student council has backfired.

โ€œClub supervisor.โ€

The familiar voice behind her turned her head.

โ€œJulie Rodman.

It was the vice president of the student council.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆVice President. Iโ€™m sorry.โ€

Seo Yeon, who thought he had come to scold her, bowed her head and spoke.

โ€œYou were good.โ€

Something soft wrapped around her head.

โ€œVice Presidentโ€ฆโ€ฆ?โ€

โ€œI know why the club supervisor passed this agenda, it was for the academy, right? And you were very upset that the presidentโ€ฆโ€ฆ spoke only for the student council, not the academy, right?โ€

โ€œVice Presidentโ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m so sorry, club supervisor.โ€

Julie spoke in a low voice while hugging her comfortingly.

Seo Yeonโ€™s body in her arms began to tremble faintly.

* * *

โ€œItโ€™s just like you said, I followed Seo Yeon, comforted her and planted a seed. Once she shows a positive responseโ€ฆโ€ฆwhat should I do now?โ€

Julie really did what I said.

Ray Pendragon criticized Seo Yeon, just as I expected, and it was clear that she felt very disappointed.

Even if she was a student council henchman, she was still just a student, not one of Rayโ€™s soldiers.

And I would take advantage of that to get her to join Julieโ€™s side.

โ€œWeโ€™ll have to wait, itโ€™s basic common sense that once a seed is planted, it takes time for it to germinate, and thanks to todayโ€™s events, Seo Yeon is sure to be suspicious or dissatisfied with whatever the president does.โ€

And the other executives who witnessed the scene from the sidelines will gradually begin to suspect as well.

โ€œWell, Iโ€™ll admit, he was a little off today, and Iโ€™ve never seen him so angry before.โ€

โ€œWell, isnโ€™t that the way it is with you? You canโ€™t get over being angry when something that belongs to you is taken awayโ€ฆ Oh, and the vice president is from a European aristocratic family, right?โ€

โ€œI thought you were trying toโ€ฆโ€ฆme, but I guess not.โ€

Giggling at my joke, Julie stood up from her seat.

โ€œWell, Iโ€™ve had a long day, junior, and Iโ€™m going to get up now because I need to go do something else.โ€

โ€œOkay. Youโ€™ve done a good job, Vice President. I have a mentor class this afternoon, too, so have a good day.โ€

With that, she turned into a bat and slipped out the small window as usual.

After closing the window behind her, I exited my office and saw the crowded room in front of me.

โ€œYes! Thereโ€™s an application form over there, please fill it out and come in!โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t put it there, Iโ€™m looking at it!โ€

โ€œPilates club, youโ€™re welcome.โ€

Before I knew it, applicants were flooding into the club room.

When I realized that all of them were people who hadnโ€™t been able to do anything for financial reasons, I realized in real time that it was a blue ocean.

โ€œOh, the head of the Familia club is here?โ€ freewebnov(e)l

Just then, a familiar voice called out to me.

I turned around and saw the president of the board game club walking towards me with a big smile on his face.

โ€œAh, senior.โ€

It was the board game club under the umbrella of Familia that came up to us first and put in their application.

Apparently, they liked what happened this morning. The president said heโ€™d never seen Ray Pendragon so angry before.

โ€œWhatโ€™s the matter?โ€

I asked politely, and he handed me the item he was holding as if it was nothing.

โ€œOh, itโ€™s nothing, I have a board game that our board game club made this time. We want to sell it to the outside world, and I heard you take care of this kind of thing.โ€

As he said that, he handed me a box that felt quite heavy.

โ€œIs thisโ€ฆโ€ฆ?โ€

The name of the board game on the box was โ€œGrasslandโ€.

It was a board game with a man dressed in all black holding a glowing piece of grass.

โ€œAlas, itโ€™s called Grassland. Itโ€™s a fairly simple board game, collecting various herbs and collecting farmer cardsโ”€โ”€.โ€

โ€œLetโ€™s make a deal right away.โ€

โ€œHuh?โ€

โ€œIโ€™ll prepare the contract right away, ah, would you like to go to my office for a while?โ€

The legendary game that would later dominate the board game market around the world, Grassland.

It was at this point that it was placed in my hands.

* * *

The sky above the Corleone mansion was clouded with clouds so thick that not even the moon could be seen.

Beneath it, two men were engaged in a fierce, sparking battle.

โ€œThereโ€™s too much weight on your shoulders. If you had struck it with the back of your hand, you could have shaken it off.โ€

โ€œIf I miss, Iโ€™ll dieโ€ฆโ€ฆ!โ€

โ€œIsnโ€™t that why we practice, so that I donโ€™t kill you?โ€

Parnello coached, swinging his dagger in very short, concise movements.

โ€œYour feet are playing.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m too busy dodgingโ€ฆโ€ฆ!โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s what happens when you dodge like that in real life, isnโ€™t it?โ€

At the same time, he straddles my legs, and despite all the effort I put into my lower body, I fall backwards.

โ€œArghโ€ฆโ€ฆ the real Parnello is too strongโ”€โ”€?!โ€

At the same time, a giant killing blow swept through my entire body.

Even though Iโ€™ve already fallen to the ground, I roll to the side to avoid him as he raises his legs as if heโ€™s going to crush me.

โ€œThatโ€™s right, you canโ€™t give up just because youโ€™ve fallen to the ground. The enemy wonโ€™t stand still even if youโ€™ve given up, theyโ€™ll come for your throat.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆI see. So, letโ€™s continue the duel.โ€

โ€œOf courseโ€ฆโ€ฆhmm?โ€

Parnello suddenly stops speaking and turns to look toward the mansion.

As he turns to follow, he sees the figure of a man running towards them.

โ€œMaster! Lord Parnello!โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ?โ€

Iโ€™m puzzled by how hard heโ€™s been running, and how his normally neat hair is completely disheveled.

โ€œConsigliere has summoned the two of you, and you need to go to his office right now!โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆConsigliere?โ€

I had heard that he was in charge of the organizationโ€™s affairs while my father was away, but what was going on?

I followed Parnello, who immediately grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet, and we headed straight for Consigliereโ€™s office.

Unlike my fatherโ€™s study, the frosted glass doors and the decorations inside have a very modern design.

As we enter the space, which is reminiscent of an executiveโ€™s office in a large corporation, Consigliereโ€™s face turns toward us as he looks at a document behind his glasses.

โ€œAh, youโ€™re both here, so Iโ€™ll get straight to the point.โ€

With that, he closes the papers heโ€™s been looking at.

After removing his glasses and drying his face, he looked at us with a tired, haggard expression and opened his mouth.

โ€œโ”€โ”€A Class A Dungeon has been discovered in the Outer Area. Eugene, Parnello, I think you two should go and deal with it.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆEh?โ€

Class A?

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