Callione’s mansion located in Incheon Foreigner Area.

There were those who hid in the darkness called Callione like the twilights hiding in the shade to avoid the sun shining on the earth.

“From now on, I will start the executive qualification examination for Eugene Han Callione.”

The first conference room located in Callione’s mansion.

There, dozens of family bosses had gathered to visit Callione’s mansion just for today.

“Considering that his successor, Master Eugene Han Callione, is the subject of the review, for this case only, I, Farnello Ramic, will take the place of the chairman, Vito Callione.”

Ramichi pounded the dagger to announce the start of the judging, and at the same time everyone gathered in this place opened the envelope in front of them and began to read the contents inside.

“I would appreciate it if you could refer to the document in front of you as it is a record of what ‘Eugene Han Callione’ has been doing since he was appointed as the successor.”

According to Parnello’s words, a sound of mixed emotions begins to erupt among those who begin to read the contents.

“Heh, it was the master who condemned Blunty.”

“I subdue Blunty by myself… … ? Blood can’t lie.”

“The evaluation from the executive branch is also considerable. You’re already acting as an executor… … .”

In the midst of admiration and unexpectedness, there was only one person who was confused.

“Are you the second in the academy? He said that he created a club in one day… … ?”

Obviously, Antonio Vibalt, the boss of the Vivalt family, who came to judge a story he had heard a lot somewhere, could not hide his embarrassment.

‘this… … That’s what I heard from my son… … !’

His son, Jinwoo Vibalt, who has just entered the academy.

Even though he was asked to take the successor class, he said he didn’t want to become a mafia boss and he started to fuss, so in the end, he sent his son to gain more experience.

What was the story of that guy who always came home and talked about it?

‘father! Have I met a strange person?’

‘Father, am I an asshole? As soon as you start a match, it’s over at once? He’s got something.’

‘father! I joined the club huh? what club is it? I don’t know, it’s a club created by our boss.

‘Why do you call me Boss? Because he’s the one who defeated me… … ! And, I think he’ll do something about it.’

‘What’s our boss name? Eugene… … was it? I don’t know, I don’t remember very well. I always call him boss.’

But I wonder if that Eugene was Callione’s heir and Don Vito Callione’s successor, ‘Eugene Han Callione’… … !

‘I thought the name Eugene would be common if it was common, but I’m sure that damn bastard would be under the master’s subordinate… … !’

Of course, Antonio Vivalt did not dislike Eugene. No, I rather belonged to my favourite.

Vito Callione was an old friend of mine and his boss, and Eugene, the son of Don, was like his nephew.

In other words, his sensibility was pure surprise.

Antonio Vivalt glanced at Farnello, who was standing as chairman.

Farnello Ramic. There’s no way he wouldn’t have known about this.

Their eyes met in the air, and Parnello smiled and nodded. After all this was over, I meant to explain.

“Parnello. May I ask you one thing?”

One of them sitting in the conference room raises his hand and asks.

“Yes, you can.”

“To be honest, I think there are parts that are unbelievable to say that the master did all this alone.”

Saying so, he begins to recite what was written on the paper.

“To say that within a few days of taking succession classes, as an executive, you condemned the Blunty family, blocked the Triad, and negotiated with them. Did you really do all this on your own without the intervention of others?”

At his words, several other bosses began to nod their heads.

What was written inside was beyond imagination.

Even if it were to be condemned, it was the first time in the academy to occupy the second seat of the academy and create a club in one day.

Was the title of the first in the academy so easy to win?

But.

“Yes, I swear by my name, ‘Parnello Ramic’, that all of this was accomplished with the power of the master.”

All of that was useless in front of the name of the man who wrote the legend with Don Vito Callione.

“… … Then I will believe it.”

“If Parnello said so.”

As such, Parnello’s oath was never taken lightly.

A person who is more honest, innocent, loyal, and trustworthy than anyone else.

Because that was Parnello Ramic, who had dedicated his time for Callione over the past decade.

“I am glad that the question seems to have been resolved.”

With this, Eugene’s promotion to executives could only be seen as a de facto confirmation.

Even though Eugene had just started working in the organization, the fact that he was Callione’s successor and adult did not change.

It just made it a little faster to become an executive.

“By the way, if you are an executive of Callione, you must have an area that you can manage. What area do you plan to allocate to the master?”

Parnello snaps his finger at the question that pops up from somewhere else.

“That’s a good question. Given the title of executive, it is only natural to give them a zone. However, the master refused to be assigned an area.”

“Did the master say no?”

“Yes. The master wants only to gain the influence of the executives.”

To the executives, the district was a very precious existence.

Because the influence of an executive depends on how much influence the district you are managing can have on the surrounding area and how much money you earn.

“The master said he would set up his own zone in the academy.”

So, Eugene decided to create a new area.

Not overlapping with other bosses of Callione, not just inheriting, but establishing his own family in a completely different frontier.

“Looking at the facial expressions, there will be no problem in voting right away.”

After examining the facial expressions of the surrounding bosses, Parnello nodded and took the small wooden mallet in front of him.

“Then we will start voting right away. I hope that those who support the promotion of ‘Eugene Han Callione’ to executives will raise their hands.”

At the same time, everyone raises their hands.

‘Unanimous.’

All the executives who decided that the master of Callione would never come near their area raised their hands.

“It is unanimous. With this, I will declare that ‘Eugene Han Callione’ is an ‘executive’ of the Callione family as of this time.”

Parnello smiled and struck the hammer three times.

Eugene Han Callione, who became Callione’s official official.

“… … Did this bastard have an accident again?”

Perhaps he was unaware of this fact, he looked at his smartphone and sighed.

* * *

「[Ranger Club]

It is a combat club that does not exist in Bronze, and it is also a club that specializes in the quests of the support clubs to procure the necessary materials directly from the production area.

Perhaps because of that, many students who could not join the advanced clubs would like to join the ‘Ranger club’, which is a more practical activity among the bronze clubs, for performance reasons.”

A group chat room in Familia.

After checking the real-time information uploaded by Se-ah and Young-jae, Young-jae said, ‘Ttt.’ and clicked his tongue.

“Are you afraid that I will lose to the club members who come in to fill in my performance? It’s not too late.”

Insufficiency of the ‘recipe development club’.

There, Jinwoo Vibalt sat in a chair looking at his cell phone with the cooking staff behind him.

“Jinwoo, please have some of this. Do you think the liver is just right?”

“Freshman, please try this too.”

“My food is the least irritating, so it’s mine!”

“Wow, ladies. Calm down everyone. My stomach is still full.”

Jinwoo Vivalt.

He was now feeling the bliss of a lifetime.

“You are trying to threaten such a wonderful club… … . Don’t worry, senior sisters. As long as I’m there, they can’t do anything.”

Jinwoo came to the ‘recipe development club’ according to Eugene’s words.

Jin-woo, who came to protect them in Regae-dong, was like a rain shower in the drought, and was a friend to be with in the future.

Is it because of that? Jin-woo, a freshman who just joined the academy, who came to protect them in such a first-year theme, only looked cute to the members of the reggae-dong.

Of course, for Jinwoo who doesn’t know that.

‘… … This is heaven!’

I only had the impression that it was.

Beautiful beauties with aprons on and cooking with happy smiles.

Even they were all older sisters who were older than them.

They even feed them the dishes they made themselves.

When I was in a situation like paradise at the academy and happily eating their food.

“Oh, it smells good. Do you want to cook?”

The man with a bow on his back smiled brightly and entered the insolvent room, and at the same time the atmosphere of the insolvent subsided coldly.

“who? Right now, the ‘recipe development club’ is not accepting outsiders.”

At the appearance of a man who broke the very happy situation, Jinwoo frowned and looked at the man in front of him.

A man with a puzzled expression on a new character who appeared out of nowhere. He strode into the poor room, stood in front of Jin-woo, and tilted his head.

“1 Grade? What’s a freshman doing here? Are you a new member of the recipe development club?”

“… … It’s not for them to know.”

A bow on his back, a suit that looks good for action, and a machete at his waist.

After examining his outfit, Jin-woo realized that the opponent in front of him was the ‘Ranger Club’.

“If you don’t have anything to see, why don’t you go out?”

What was ordered by Eugene was to keep the ‘recipe development club’.

First of all, as everyone’s safety is our priority, Jin-woo talked to the man as much as possible to resolve it with words.

However, a man who kills himself at Jinwoo’s words.

“Please, should I come all the way here and just go?”

Saying so, he points to the dish Iseri is holding.

“Seri. That looks delicious, give me a plate too. huh? You just came from hunting in a nearby dungeon and you’re hungry.”

When Jinwoo frowned at the way he asked for food very naturally, as if it had always been.

Suddenly, he realized that someone was trembling behind him.

Se-ri Lee is trembling and hiding behind her. At this, Jin-woo realized his mistake. From the moment he entered the infirmary, they knew that they were not safe.

And, what you had to do.

Even everyone here… … .

“hey.”

Jinwoo still clenched his fist and approached the guy who killed him.

A man with a puzzled expression on Jinwoo’s sudden advance. Jinwoo said while raising his middle finger towards the face of such a man.

“Is this your house? Go home and eat your food, baby.”

“… … What?”

Jinwoo Vivalt. He was a man who became infinitely stronger in front of women.

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