Chapter 36

Chapter 36

Corleone mansion in Incheon Outer Area.

Like earth spiders hiding in the shadows from the sun that illuminates the land, there were those who hid in the shadows under the name of Corleone.

“We will now begin the examination of Eugene Han Corleone’s qualifications to become an Executive.”

In the conference room of the Corleone mansion there were dozens of family bosses gathered there, all of whom had traveled to the Corleone mansion for this one day only.

“Given that the heir apparent, Master Eugene Hahn Corleone, is the subject of the examination, I, Parnello Ramici, will preside in place of the Done, Vito Corleone, for this case only.”

Parnello tapped his gavel to signal the start of the examination, and everyone in the room tore open the envelope in front of them and began to read its contents.

“The papers before you are a record of the actions of ‘Eugene Han Corleone’ since he was named as successor.”

As Parnello begins to read the contents of the papers, a murmur of mixed emotions erupts from the group.

“Heh, I can’t believe it was him who condemned Blunt.”

“He single-handedly subdued Blunt......? You can’t fake blood.”

“He’s quite well regarded by the Enforcers. I hear he’s already acting as one of the enforcers.......”

Amidst the admiration and unexpectedness, there was the one person who was confused.

“He’s the vice-president of his Academy class and he created a club in a single day......?”

Antonio Bevalt, the boss of the Bevalt family, who had come to judge a story he’d surely heard many times before, could not hide his bewilderment.

‘This......is what I heard from my son......!’

His son, Jin-woo Bevalt, had just entered the Academy.

He’d tried to get him to take some successor classes, but he’d insisted that he didn’t want to be a mafia boss, so he’d sent him away to get more experience.

How about the stories he would always come home with.

‘Dad, did I meet a weirdo?’

‘Dad, am I an idiot? There’s something about him, isn’t there?’

‘Dad, I joined a club, huh? What kind of club? I don’t know, my boss made it, I don’t think he’ll do anything stupid.’

‘Why do I call him boss? Because he beat me......! And I think he’s up to something.’

‘What was his name, Eugene......? I don’t know, I can’t remember. I always just called him boss.’

‘No way, that Eugene was Eugene Han Corleone, the heir to the Corleone fortune, the heir of Don Vito Corleone......!’

‘I thought the name Eugene was common enough, but I never imagined that the damned bastard would be in his service......!’

Of course, Antonio Bevalt didn’t hate Eugene. On the contrary, he liked him.

Vito Corleone was his old friend, his boss, and Eugene, the son of the Don, was like his nephew. In other words, his emotions were pure surprise.

Antonio Bevalt glanced at Parnello, who stood in the chair.

There was no way Parnello Ramici would not have been unaware of this.

Their eyes met in the air, and Parnello smiled and nodded. He was going to explain after all this.

“Parnello, can I ask you a question?”

One of the men in the room quickly raised his hand.

“Yes, by all means.”

“To be honest, I think there’s a part of me that finds it hard to believe that he did all of this on his own.”

As he says this, he begins to recite what was written on the paper.

Inside the ‘Recipe Development Club’, Jin-woo was in a chair, looking at his cell phone, with his back to the members who were cooking.

“Mr. Jin-woo, please try this. Do you think the flavor is right?”

“Mr. Freshman, please try this too.”

“My food is the least spicy, so I’ll have mine first!”

“Whoa, ladies. Everybody calm down. I still have plenty of room in my stomach.”

Jin-woo was feeling the happiness of a lifetime right now.

“I can’t believe they’re trying to blackmail such a great club......Don’t worry, senior sisters. As long as I’m here, they won’t be able to do anything.”

Jin-woo, who came to the Recipe Development Club to protect them because Eugene’s words was like a rainbow in a drought, and he was also a friend who would be with them in the future.

Is that why? As a freshman who had just joined the academy, and as a first-year student who had come to protect them, he was nothing but cute to them. However Jin-woo didn’t know that.

‘......I’m in heaven!’

Beautiful women in aprons were cooking with happy smiles on their faces.

They were all older than him and they were even feeding him the food they made. He was in paradise at the Academy, happily accepting their food.

“Oh, it smells good. Are you cooking?”

A man with a bow on his back walked into the room, smiling brightly, and the atmosphere inside turned cold.

“Who? The ‘Recipe Development Club’ isn’t accepting outsiders right now.”

At the sight of the man who had interrupted his blissful situation, Jin-woo furrowed his brow and glared at the man in front of him.

The man looked puzzled by the newcomer’s sudden appearance and stood in front of Jin-woo scratching his head.

“First year? What’s a first year doing here? Are you the newest member of the Recipe Development Club?”

“......It’s none of your business.”

He had a bow on his back, an active-looking outfit, and a machete at his waist. Looking at his outfit, Jin-woo realized that the person in front of him was from the Ranger Club.

“Unless you have something to do, why don’t you leave?”

Eugene’s orders were to protect the Recipe Development Club.

For now, everyone’s safety came first, so Jin-woo kept his anger down as much as possible and told the man to leave but the man laughed at Jin-woo’s words.

“No way, why should I leave after coming all this way?”

As he says this, he points to the dish that Isheri is holding.

“Isheri, that looks delicious, give me a plate too. I just got back from hunting in a nearby dungeon and I’m hungry.”

Jin-woo grimaces at how casually he asks for food, like he’s always done it and suddenly, he realized that someone was shivering behind him.

Isheri, who was hiding behind him, was shivering and Jin-woo realized his mistake. From the moment he entered the room, they were not safe.

What was he supposed to do?

Even the people here were all.......

“Hey.”

Jin-woo approached the frowning man with his fist clenched.

The man looked puzzled by Jin-woo’s sudden advance but Jin-woo jerked his middle finger at the man’s face and said.

“Is this your house? Go home and eat your meal, asshole.”

“......what?”

This was Jinwoo Bevalt. He was a man who grew stronger and stronger in the presence of women.