Became the Mafia of the Academy - Chapter 221
Became the Mafia of the Academy chapter 221
“It’s getting late. Do you have a place to stay?”
Looking at Michaela, now fully conscious, she asks for accommodation.
Because you said you came as my escort… … Did you get a room downstairs?
“no. doesn’t exist.”
But she had the audacity to declare that she had no place to stay, and sat down on the other side of the couch from where I was sitting.
“Anyway, isn’t this the suite that Carlione Jr. grabbed? Could you lend me one spare room?”
“… … Aren’t you too brazen?”
It wasn’t enough that they had invaded recklessly, so they asked me to sleep because there was no place to stay. It’s not even bed bugs, isn’t this the sound of being completely attached to and closely monitored?
“… … Do you know how much it costs to rent here for a day?”
“Brother, do you intend to cast this thin little lamb out into the cold and dark, with no shelter? Please have mercy on me.”
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Now to appeal to emotions.
Even the use of religious words suggests a willingness to sleep here somehow.
okay… … After all, there are plenty of rooms and the other party is a religious person… … .
“The room next to the kitchen is empty, so you can use it.”
Only then did she stand up and nod her head.
“Thank you brother for your mercy.”
“… … yes. By the way, what should I call it? sister? Knight Commander?”
She ponders this for a moment.
“I am not a nun, but most people call me sister, so I guess you can call me sister. Well then, let’s go in first and get some sleep. You worked hard today too. Carlione Jr.”
Until sleep… … .
After pouring out all she had to say, she entered the room I had assigned to her and disappeared.
“… … It’s really crazy.”
It’s only been a day since I came to Italy, but to be involved with so many people.
I thought that today was also really tiring.
Okay, let’s go to sleep… … .
* * *
“Ah, Eugene. Here it is!”
next day. When we left the hotel, a red pickup truck that looked like it had been burned for quite some time was waiting for us.
“Thank you for coming to pick me up.”
“Because I’m the only one with a car license. I’m also a novice driver, so I’m not very good at it. Come on, get on quickly… … By the way, Eugene. Who is that?”
“Oh, this person?”
As expected, she asks if she was curious about the identity of the pure white creature that was finally following me.
“My escort from the Vatican.”
“… … yes? Is that person?”
“Ever since, he seems to be a very tall man. Oh, can we ride together? I’ll tell you the details as we go.”
So I got into the front seat and Michaela whimpered into the back seat.
“This has really benefited me. Sister. My name is Michaela from the Vatican.”
“Ah yes! My name is Elena. sister.”
“Elena. That’s a good name. Sister Elena, then where are we going in the car now?”
“uh… … I’m thinking of going to the workshop street.”
“okay. As long as I am in this car, I will be responsible for your safety, so don’t worry too much.”
Michaela speaks while tapping her chest with a very confident expression.
“Did you hear? He said he’s responsible for our safety, so let’s enjoy Italy to our heart’s content.”
I opened the window and looked at the scenery outside the city of Palermo.
The green grass covering the surroundings and the blue sea of the Mediterranean Sea in the distance. And even the faint scent of the sea mixed in the air.
It was the taste of relaxation that I experienced in a long time.
“Carlione Jr. I have a question.”
Then Michaela’s voice came from behind.
“What is it?”
“I was wondering how you met the sister Elena next to you.”
… … I will gradually collect information. Is this
“How did I find out?”
Still, it’s not fun to give information easily.
Please try once, Mr. Vatican’s spy.
“More than that, sister. Didn’t you just tell me to trust only the Sisters?”
“Is that so?”
“Then, I will only trust Sister this time.”
“… … yes?”
and at the same time.
A huge explosion occurred next to the pickup truck, shaking the body greatly.
In response, she held on to the steering wheel and looked behind her through the side mirror.
“I-what are those people?”
There, a khaki-colored jeep was following us, emitting a fierce engine sound.
“Looking at the vehicle, it looks like a nearby gang… … Doesn’t the Medici family manage water?”
It’s true that the place we’re running now is out of Medici’s territory, but I thought I’d at least clean up the area.
A magic wand toward this place with the upper body sticking out of the jeep. No, they are aiming at RPGs.
“Now, wait a minute. If I destroy this car, that mother will kill me?”
“You heard me, Sister. I wish you well.”
Truly a biotrophic system. The time has come for active defense systems to come alive.
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No, is it correct to call it an active defense sister?
“I can’t help it. First of all, I am an escort.”
In the end, she sighs and moves herself to the luggage compartment with the window open.
The physical training was also received separately, and the movements were very natural.
She looks at the other side while wearing a pure white outfit on top of the luggage compartment of the truck that runs like that.
– Giggling giggling!!
At the same time, I started to see an RPG flying towards this place at the same time as a scream came from behind.
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Now, shall we take a look at our Knight Commander’s skills?
A short voice came from behind her.
As if to drive away a fly in front of my eyes, I hit the warhead with a light gesture, and the warhead changed its trajectory in an instant and flew to the side and exploded.
The gangsters look bewildered at the absurd sight.
– Those clothes! Vatican! These are the guys from the Vatican!
– The Vatican ?! Those who are following from behind, tell them to join them quickly!
For some reason, it seemed to stimulate the guys even more.
“Why do you seem to hate the Vatican so much?”
“Sicily has always had a bad relationship with mainland Italy. Could it be for a similar reason?”
For something like that, the reactions are hotter than I thought.
at that time.
“If possible, I didn’t want to see blood… … I can’t help it.”
Saying that, she suddenly took a spurt stance.
Wait a minute, please… … .
“I’ll be gone for a while.”
She jumps off the truck and spreads her arms as she clings to the front of the jeep.
– The nun flew in!
– Shoot! Shoot them down!”
As a result, the gangsters in the jeep panicked and aimed their guns at them, but there was one thing they misunderstood.
“For sure. He said he was the captain of the knights.”
That her real position is a knight, not a nun.
Michaela punched the driver’s seat and the windshield pierced lightly as if it were sugar.
-Specially treated bulletproof glass!?
“How is it going now?”
“Uh, sister just grabbed the driver by the collar, took it out like pulling a radish, and threw it.”
As a result, the jeep with the driver gone begins to shake greatly, and in the meantime, she maintains her balance with her amazing motor nerves and goes inside through the hole the driver came out of.
– This damn nun!
-Lord forgive my sins today too–
-Berman!! I will avenge my comradesaaa! it hurts! sick!
-I will send the lamb that has sinned by your side–
-Help me! Help me!
What followed after that was the ruthless Knight Commander’s fist (physical).
“Elena. I think you can stop soon.”
After confirming that the situation behind us was completely over, we turned the head of the car and headed for the jeep that had completely stopped.
rattle. Jeep’s passenger door opens with a sound.
Michaela, who came down from there with a light movement, walked towards this side again and again.
“He’s definitely a master.”
“Iknow, right. You said you were an escort at the Vatican, and you were so small? I thought, but you must be very tough… … .”
“No, not that, look at the clothes.”
Despite the fact that she was wearing a pure white nun’s uniform, there was no trace of soot or blood on her clothes.
“Did you send someone really interesting?”
Fighting without getting blood on my body might be quite a burden even for me, but after all, isn’t the position of knight commander a lie?
“I’m home. Are you two feeling okay?”
A very quiet breath for someone who has moved a lot. It was as if he had taken care of something that was not really a big deal.
“Yes, thanks to Sister. Thank you, Sister.”
Elena bowed her head and said thanks.
“I just did what I had to do. I heard from the gang members over there that they called for support. I think it would be best to leave quickly before others rush in.”
Saying that, Michaela takes out a notebook and begins to write down something diligently.
Hearing her words, Elena stepped on the accelerator and started moving the car.
“sister. I have a question.”
She briefly covers the notebook she was holding in my question and looks at me.
“Yes, what is it? Carlione Jr.”
“It was because he punched like that, but he didn’t seem to have a single drop of blood on his body. Perhaps, it was washed away with divine power. Is that so?”
Thinking there must be some special way, I decided to ask her why.
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No matter how much I thought about it, it was a little strange that there was no blood even though it was cut like that.
“Ah, is that what you mean? To tell you the truth, it’s not a big deal. If you give divine power at the same time as punching, the pain remains the same, but no wounds remain. It doesn’t give the blood vessels a chance to burst, so the blood doesn’t burst.”
Is that a technique I used when I was a magical girl?
After all, people think the same way.
Then Elena cautiously asked her.
“It’s not just torture techniques… … sister. Isn’t it like the Heretic Questioner or something?”
“I have served as a Heretic Inquisitor in the past, but not now.”
“Ah, you did… … .”
It’s definitely a talent that I want to hold on to there.
First of all, don’t try to attack it recklessly.
So the car ran all the way down the road and arrived at a small village with a workshop street.
“Sicily seems to have a lot of really beautiful places.”
“Is this your first time in Sicily, Sister?”
“yes. It was my daily life to be in the Vatican all the time or to leave the Vatican only for missions.”
Was that why you kept looking around?
“It’s our village, but I also think it’s very pretty. By the way, later I will also introduce you to the church in town.”
“It’s a cathedral. Sister Elena is a true believer. Then do it.”
Still, she seems to have gotten a little closer with Elena, perhaps not without social skills.
But for some reason, for some reason, I still feel a weak sense of vigilance in my gaze toward me.
I didn’t really do anything
“Now, when Grandpa comes, everyone gathers. Grandpa’s new workshop. I can’t wait to see what it will look like.”
“It will be better than yesterday, well. Oh, there you are.”
In the distance, he could see Ludvio approaching with an expression of more anticipation than usual.
A light step and a nod of the head.
Indeed, what will he think of the new workshop?
Is it because it feels like putting on sleeves? I, too, began to look forward to his reaction.
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[Today’s Carlione Junior Observation Record]
[Watching without any help while fighting in front. a bit too much Besides, I witnessed him smiling as if he was having fun at the time. It was also judged that he could be a crueler person than he thought. Please note.]