Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

“Shut up...”

Jinwoo Choi, who had fainted for a moment, slowly regained consciousness.

“Heh heh...”

Then he opened his eyes in surprise and looked around.

“This is the alternative…….”

When he woke up, he saw all the gangsters who had surrounded him, clutching his head and rolling on the cement floor.

"after······."

And Lee Jun-hyeok, who came with him, was holding a cigarette in his mouth and sucking it up.

“Brother, how did this happen?”

I asked Lee Joon-hyuk in a surprised voice.

“The gangsters weren’t so cheap, so they gave me a real education.”

Lee Joon-hyuk nervously puts out a cigarette in the ashtray.

“Hey, boss! Why don't you stop rolling around and come over here and sit down for a while?"

“Yes, brother.”

“???”

“Don’t be surprised, and quickly get the materials you brought out.”

When Lee Jun-hyeok looked at him with sharp eyes, Choi Jin-woo froze his body.

*

“Currently, the highest statutory interest rate set by the country is 24%. But what percentage did the boss apply to Lee Kang-soo?”

“It’s 1000%.”

“Don’t you think that compounding is too much of an amount?”

“I think so.”

“Then I have to make a correction.”

"That's right."

Choi Jin-woo, who is arguing with a low but clear voice.

If it were normal, the boss of the Cheetah Godfather would have woken up ten times even if he had overturned the table right away.

However, the president could not even make a sound and answered Choi Jin-woo's question as obediently as his schoolboy.

“Heh heh heh…”

I looked at him from the side and burst out laughing to myself. It was originally intended to be like this, but as the bastards crossed the line first, it became self-defense.

From the moment I entered the entrance, parasite was sprayed with stun magic on the gangster who blew me first.

After that, it was okay to just pretend.

In the end, if they die according to my orders, they die, and if they live, they have no choice but to live.

They installed tools and everything, but in the end, the gangsters were lying on the floor, buried in the cement they had brought.

'I mean, magic is very convenient when this is the case...'

For those who don't understand the language, how convenient is it that you can become obedient in just one hit with magic?

Even if there are usually fucking people, people live with patience because they don't want to get involved legally.

If it was like the primitive age, I would have to make the decision to die right away, but I had to search for legal grounds one by one to find out, and it took a lot of time and energy.

Moreover, the law favored by the superiors was, after all, a shackle to the poor.

So, in the end, the magic solution was more comfortable for me.Choi Jin-woo doesn't know what I've done, but thanks to that, the gangsters became more obedient, and he went wild with a Udyr-class stance change.

Tang Tang!

“So, what do you plan to do with the debt to Lee Kang-soo? Are you still going to get 1000%?”

"no. I will just take the principal.”

When Choi Jin-woo hit the table and asked, the boss quickly made excuses.

I wiggled my eyebrows at such a boss and shouted.

"what? Do you only take the principal?”

“··········!”

He flinched at my shout. A bear was in the shape of a tight-knit curled up body, but as I shouted, it shrank even more.

“How much money my father stole from you guys, what? principal?"

“Oh, no. I will now assume that there is no debt to Lee Kang-soo.”

“Are you going to hit it with that?”

"···Yes?"

I crossed my arms and lay flat in front of the table, staring at him. It was like a lion hunting for its prey.

“How about compensation?”

“Of course you have to.”

“How much will you give me?”

“Do you have any money you want?”

“It’s so inexhaustible that it’s impossible to put a price on it.”

“·················ogue.”

In response to my answer, the president became in tears and bowed his head, and Choi Jin-woo gave a cheerful smile. Yep, that's the real punishment. During that time, I had no money and no strength, so I was living with suffering.

But now it's different.

'Cause I have magic

“I don’t know if you will be able to fully repay the damage my father suffered.”

“·················ogue.”

“First, I’m curious to see how much you can afford, so list all of your wealth, monthly income, and other business expenses.”

"······Yes."

At first glance, a disgruntled light flashed across his face at my words, but it soon disappeared.

A parasite encroaching on his head gave him pain every time he thought nonsense.

chin.

He had his subordinate, who was in a corner in the corner, print an excel ledger, and brought it to me.

“I brought the ledger here.”

“Read it yourself.”

"Yes."

The guy rummaged through the book a few times, then nodded his head and began to read straight through.

“Currently, the company has about 1.7 billion won in cash. This money lends money to small debtors who need urgent money. The money we lack is borrowed from our affiliated bank at a fee of 3-4% and loaned back to debtors at 25% interest.”

“Um, that’s right.”

Probably because it was a small loan company run in the neighborhood, the amount of cash held was smaller than expected. Of course, 1.7 billion was not a small amount, but it was not a huge amount from the point of view of lending money as a business. Instead, if they didn't have enough money to lend, they borrowed from another bank at a low interest rate and charged the common people with the high interest rate.

“In addition to cash, the company's assets are worth 5 billion won. In the name of our company, there is one more shopping mall besides this one. The monthly interest is 80 million won.”

“Oh, eight thousand.”

Again, there was a stable cash cow.

Illegal debentures have meaning only when the debtors pay them off, no matter how hard the interest rates are.

So, it seems that the lending company has also steadily increased its stable fixed income.

“The additional debt to be collected is 2.8 billion. This amount includes all interest. Interest comes in at 4,000 per month.”

“Keep chanting.”

“There are other gambling houses that we run separately. The income is approximately Rs. All of these are seat tax and brokerage fees.”

“Um, that’s fine.”

He's a parasite, so as I asked, he was very frank about everything.

After careful consideration, it seemed that these guys' revenue was about +@ with a total monthly income of 180 million.

Even after subtracting 20 million won per month from subordinates, the net income is more than 160 million won.

“I’m tempted.”

“·················ogue.”

I glared at the boss with my eyes twinkling.

“Give me this company as compensation.”

“······································································!?”

“Of course, compared to the mental and material compensation my father received over the past 20 years, it is far too short, but there is nothing we can do about it.”

“·················ogue.”

"instead."

I got up and walked to the boss. He flinched and trembled as I approached him.

chuck.

I put my hand on the boss's shoulder and put my face close to his ear.

“I don’t want to make money like an idiot like you. So, the debt you lend to other people ends up receiving only the principal. The poor should not take the principal.”

"No, that's...!"

“My words are not over yet.”

"···Yes."

“Close illegal gambling establishments immediately. You could have made a lot of money from it, but what's wrong with those who eventually fall for the lure of gambling?”

"all right."

“Additionally, if we do that in the future, our cheetah godfather's profits will be greatly reduced. Then I can’t make a loss while running this company, so you, who have been sucking the blood of common people, have to step out and take a step forward.”

"what······?"

Just thinking about it made me feel refreshed, and without realizing it, I smiled.

“Whether you are working part-time or playing nogada, pay 2 million won or more a month to the company on a regular basis. Taking over the cheetah loan is not enough to compensate my father for damage.”

“·················ogue.”

“You, too, should feel the feelings of the debtors. All this time, you've only been eating vulgarly, haven't you? So, you just have to live like this and get fat.”

When I tapped the three-folded guy's chin, it twitched his body.

“So from now on, I will go on a diet and work hard to pay off compensation, so I pay 2 million won a month in full with love for the company. If the company I applied for goes bankrupt, won't it hurt me?"

“·················ogue.”

“You don’t like it?”

"no."

“Yeah, work hard. Believe."

"···Yes."

I patted him on the shoulder and turned to Choi Jin-woo.

“Sign the contract right now. Did you hear everything I just said?”"brother. Is this real?”

The guy looked around to see if there were any hidden cameras around. He knew where he was doing real variety on tv shows.

“I’m not joking, so write the contract on the spot with the laptop you brought. There is also a printer here in the office, so you can pull it out right away.”

“…for now, I know.”

Choi Jin-woo was skeptical and obeyed my orders.

In the end, when things went as smoothly as I had planned, a kind of question and ecstasy flashed across his face.

You dare to educate gangsters in Korea and take over their company as compensation for damage?

It's not a gangster drama of any kind, and no one can take over a business so easily.

Tack Tack Tack.

Jinwoo Choi typed hard, and legal documents were completed in 30 minutes. In the future, I will own 100% of the shares in the Cheetah Godfather, and Lee Jun-hyeok will take over and operate it as the president, Seok Chang-ik, who originally operated the Cheetah Godfather. Of course, as the boss.

“Come on, sign the paperwork here.”

"···Yes."

In fact, this document is only a formal document, and will not have much effect legally.

The stake is an idea that Jinwoo Choi just came up with, and since I haven't been able to recover my identity yet, a sloppy document was completed.

However.

‘Because they won’t be able to refuse my orders anyway.’

Whether the documents were on a legal basis or not, it didn't matter to me. Are they enchanted or not?

That's the only thing that matters.

Jinwoo and I left the office after patting the gangsters on the shoulder. Since we had a manual on what to do in the future, they would not protest and would just execute it.

*

“Look, brother!”

"okay. You too, work hard in the future. Don’t forget to pay 2 million won each and fill it up.”

“I see, bro.”

11 gangsters came to the front of Choi Jin-woo's car I was riding in, loaded three bags of 1.7 billion won worth of money, and sent them to go home.

Boo Woong.

When the car starts,

“Wow, I’ve been through it for ten years.”

Jinwoo Choi sighed heavily and muttered.

"what?"

I put a cigarette in his mouth and asked, Jinwoo Choi said, sweeping his chest.

“What the hell happened in that moment of fainting?”

“Does it make you obedient just by squeezing a few?”

“Heh heh. I thought I was struck by an iron pipe and passed out. They said they were using cement, so I thought they had become fish food in the West Sea by now.”

"Hahaha. The guys are a bit bluffing. I can’t even fight.”

As I drove in Jinwoo Choi's car, I remembered what had happened before. A sight that makes you smile.

Besides.

‘From now on, at least 100 million won a month will come in fixedly.’

The building that the Cheetah Godfather owned was effectively mine, so the rent was mine. Only the name is in the name of Seok Chang-ik, and he was just the boss who gave me only the name.

In addition, Seok Chang-ik and his 10 subordinates decided to pay 2 million won per month, no matter what they did.

‘Guys, take a taste of hell. Give me back tenfold what my father went through.’

I smiled cheerfully, got Choi Jin-woo's car, and went to Arine's jewelry shop.

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