I Became The Academy’s Narrow-Eyes chapter 145

145 – Paraden’s Mageon

The swordsmanship instructor who brought me to the parlor, well-maintained curly hair and a strange mustache, Wipon asked Margun very politely.

“Is this the child you are looking for?”

“That’s right. You must have been uncomfortable with the sudden visit. I’ll show my respect for your full cooperation.”

When Margun stood up and bowed, Wipon didn’t know what to do and was ecstatic.

“It’s inconvenient! To be able to help Paraden. This Wepon Malten! I can only feel the extreme of glory!”

It looked pretty awkward.

– Tsk, I don’t see even a trace of dignity or culture. This is why the cadet, who is the chief representative of the new cadets in the swordsmanship club, is like this.

Because Wipon, who values dignity (that is, status) as the most important thing, openly disapproves of me whenever he sees me.

Every time he sees me, he grumbles that a commoner who has no sense of dignity like me is the chief representative of the new cadets in the swordsmanship department, that the swordsmanship department, the academy, the continent, the continent, and life are ruined. It was hard to resist the urge to pluck out all the mustaches.

“By the way, is what you just said true?” This cadet here, Ceylon-“

“Yes. He is one of my sources. A very important source.”

Magan proudly nodded.

‘That bastard. Look at him swearing at this without spitting.’

It’s so confident that I’m short-lived, but I’m like, ‘Huh? That’s right, I was Magan’s informant.’

I have to get it right so I can become the highest ranking civil servant on the continent.

“Yeah, that’s right!”

The way Wiphone looked at me changed.

The high-handed aristocratic instructor who did not admit that he was a commoner even though he took the top spot, fired the recognition beam the moment he realized that he was not a member of Paraden, but a member of Paradan. I felt strange.

I don’t know, but that’s how I felt.

How would that mustache react if it knew I belonged to the true Harasin?

-I knew it, you commoner! You are finally showing your true colors!

‘sh*t. I envy Paraden. I envy you. I want to damage my reputation by impersonating Paraden as my right-hand man.’

It was the moment when I felt that the true Harasin still had a long way to go.

“Then I’ll go back and see.”

Wipon politely bowed his head to Margun, bowed even more deeply to the red haired woman sitting next to him, and left the parlor.

“Little boy.”

A red-haired woman, leaning comfortably on the sofa and sprawling her long, powerful limbs, pointed to the sofa across from her with a chin gesture.

“Oh, then- excuse me.”

I cautiously sat down opposite the woman.

“Heh heh heh.”

Then the woman stared at me blankly and burst out laughing.

“ha ha ha.”

“ha ha ha…”

Me and Mageon also split the room according to that.

A moment of happy laughter lasted for a while, and soon after, the woman slapped Magan sitting next to her with her arm and said,

“Hey Margeon. No matter how desperate you are. What, did you take a little kid who doesn’t seem to have hair on his armpits and crotch yet and put him into action?”

“Ha, hahahaha… but I’m 20 years old… wouldn’t it be me?”

Wow, you son of a b*tch.

Are you there even if I tackle you?

The more I look at this, the more it hits me.

“Look at you bastard. Is there anything you can’t say in front of a kid? You say that’s s*xual harassment.’

“…as Ji started.”

Quick!

The woman’s fist hit Margan’s forearm.

I think it was a joke, but there was a rhythmic sound of bones burning.

Magan gritted her teeth and endured the pain while looking at me.

Margan, who had no yeopo in front of the hound, could not even use a side in front of a woman, and understood roughly how the situation was going.

Margun was supposed to appease me, originally the lower end of the hound, and put a spoon on the achievements of the hound and report it to Paraden’s superiors.

He was thinking of defending his position as an employee of a large company whose credit was taken away by a hole-in-the-wall store called the hound.

But, in Paraden, a woman with a higher rank than Magan unexpectedly appeared and asked Magan.

– What happened to chasing the assassins in the black cup?

Plans went awry and time was running out.

In order to avoid a sudden crisis, Margan skipped the process of conciliating me and only took the result.

– I managed to solve it by controlling the hunting dog.

-it’s awesome.

Therefore, that woman should know that Magan used me as an informant to control the hounds and kill the assassin of Harasin, whom Paraden was pursuing.

The reason he came to me must be to check the details of the incident.

If I cast ‘Mul? La’ here, what will be Mageon’s position?

‘Magan, you bastard…’

It is natural to be f*cked without thinking about it for a long time.

If so, what on earth did our Magan believe and just go out without countermeasures?

maybe.

It seemed that the culprit was that I showed a dirty look to Margun at the academy.

Magan judged that I had almost passed it by that appearance, and-

-I can fully control that dumb kid!

– You can’t refuse the opportunity to come under me, a member of Paraden!?

have such a belief.

how to behave

you know?

Remember this is a unique opportunity for you.

It seemed as if those words were coming from Margun’s eyes looking at me.

‘hmm.’

After sorting out a series of situations, I came up with two answers.

First answer.

‘Sweet!’

Margun was a stepping stone for the true Harasin to parasitize on Paraden’s influence. sucker? straw? anyway.

So I was thinking about how to kidnap him as a true Harasin, but I never thought he would cross the line with such an irrational number.

What if I made good use of the situation Margan is in now and the perception he has of me?

I wondered if we would be able to bring that Paraden member back to our true Harasin in the near future.

And the second answer.

‘fun!’

I was still, but Margun took care of it and put the ‘Margun Detonator’ in my hand.

A situation where the fate of the guy depends on my words.

But Magan doesn’t know that, and knows that Ji has the upper hand.

I thought I wanted to go under Paraden.

‘This guy Margan.’

I haven’t done anything for you

To think that you prepared such wonderful gifts for me (Paraden Straw, Magan Detonator).

I finally realized Magan’s true intentions.

Actually, he also wanted to leave Paraden behind and join the true Harasin.

‘I’ll accept your heart…!’

For Margun’s sake, I made up my mind to make him a true member of Hara.

***

Raya, who had number 6 in Paraden, looked at the man in front of her eyes.

Hess and hess.

A bewildered impression. It was a young song with a light atmosphere that seemed like it would blow away if the wind blew.

That kid was, according to Magan’s story, his informant.

Magan coaxed the youngster, a member of the Hounds, to claim that the Hounds had indirectly helped eliminate Harassin’s assassins, who were operating under the false identity of the Black Cup’s chief.

– Exactly how did you cooperate?

-As for the mission, I left it to him, so I need to receive the report to know.

-Your report was delayed because the informant’s report was delayed?

-Yes.

-Aren’t you kidding me?

-It’s too much. What do you see people as?

-Magan. Magan. this b*tch Everyone in Paraden knows that the way you got to that position was half skill and half repair work. I’d rather cover my eyes with the palm of my hand.

Magan’s claim was certainly plausible, but Raya, who was well aware of his tendencies, was not pleased and began to question him.

And now the moment he saw a kid who was his informant.

Raya’s suspicion deepened.

‘This kid infiltrated the hound and ate all of Sinia of Iron Wall and Solar, the information guild master?’

Raya said to Ceylon, the kid in front of her with eyes full of doubt.

“Hey, kid. This black-and-white nerd said that you were the boss, and that you helped the hounds get rid of Harassin’s assassin. Is that right?”

Ceylon nodded without hesitation.

“Yes. That’s right. Mr. Magan took notice of Instructor Sinia during the entrance exam and became a member of the Hound. He took notice of me, and invited me to join him. I accepted the invitation. After that, Mr. Magan Through me, the Hound provided various support so that the Assassin of Harasin could be expelled.”

“Ohh.”

Contrary to her dazed expression, Raya’s eyes sparkled as she spoke in a well-coordinated way.

A kid who just entered the academy keeps his cool in front of Paraden’s crew. It wasn’t easy.

It seemed that he wasn’t as stupid a kid as he seemed.

‘but. Because he was the one who caught the eye of the iron wall by defeating the monster of the Rebringer family and taking the top spot. The buds are yellow.’

Raya started to shake her wide-spread legs.

“Yes, kid. Recite that report right in front of my eyes.

“Six? Ah! Wonderful!”

“What? Do you know anything about me?”

Instead of answering, Ceylon looked at Raya and Magan alternately with a meaningful expression.

Ne Ne Ne ~ Ne ~ Ne Ne Ne ~ Ne.

It sounded like something like that.

“mmm… what?”

boy. I thought you were a stupid kid, but you’re doing better than I thought, right? Useful. Do you like it.

Margan’s eyes widened as he looked at Ceylon with his arms folded and nodding his head in satisfaction.

At that time, I felt Magan alive and looked to the side.

“…”

Raya turned her head to the side and stared at Margun.

“What the hell are you doing?”

She laughed and groaned.

“See you later.”

“…”

Margun was stunned and couldn’t come to her senses.

‘Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k.’

Seeing the sight, Ceylon died of joy inwardly.

“Okay. Let’s continue what we’ve been talking about. Little boy. Tell me what you did while being supported by this idiot from the hound.”

Ceylon told the story of the mission he performed after entering the hound.

“…”

The strong interest and bewilderment on Raya’s expression as she listened to the story came to mind.

The information that played a decisive role in Ceylon’s hunting dog activities caught Raya’s attention.

That information was information that even Paraden was not aware of.

What this means.

‘Exceeding Paraden’s information power?’

Paraden is an intelligence agency affiliated with the Great Council.

There was no place on the continent that Paraden’s influence did not reach, so Paraden could possess more information than anyone else about what they wanted to know.

Harasin was Paraden’s representative concern.

On this continent, Hara was the only group that knew more about Hara than Paraden.

however.

How could that kid, as the owner of a single-digit number, have information he didn’t even know he was a high-ranking member of Paraden?

“Wait a minute, kid.”

“So-… Yeah? What’s up?”

“You got that information. Where did you get it from?”

“…uh?”

From some time ago, Margun, who had been listening to the story with a serious face like Raya, let out a dumbfounded voice.

When Ceylon asked Raya, he smiled meaningfully while looking at Magan.

“This information was provided by Mr. Magan.”

“Magan?”

Raya’s forehead wrinkled.

Magan was a mid-level operator.

The authority in Paraden was lower than that of Raya, a senior member, and the information power was also low.

That Margun’s information power exceeds her own?

“Yes. Mr. Magan said he obtained the information through a ‘certain group’ he came in contact with in the process of tracking Harashin this time.”

“…”

I?

Magan felt that something was going wrong.