Chapter 1422 – 1422. Savior of the Academy
“Team! Are you kidding me right now? I didn’t pay for you to listen to you!”
Cried Clara. The space around him shuddered at the sound of his angry voice. Her ability is a response to her emotions.
The man called Tim couldn’t overcome the momentum and flinched backwards.
“Hey, Clara. Calm down and listen to me.”
Clara raised her hand and grabbed her own forehead.
“… I calmed down. Let’s listen to your conversation slowly. But it sure does. You’re a broker who took $3 million up front from me. A month ago you boasted that you would make Hampson Hemingford give up on me.”
Tim took a white handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped his hands. The sweaty face is not wiped. It seemed to be some kind of habit or habit.
“Yes, yes. It was. Upfront $3 million and $20 million remuneration…. I am not forgetting. It was only a month ago.”
“But you’re saying you can’t come now? Are you kidding me?”
“It doesn’t mean I can’t. It’s not even a failure. Half success… I guess you could say Clara might not like it, but…. Of course, that doesn’t mean I’m not at fault. I will only accept $5 million in compensation.”
“… It’s very different from when I saw it a month ago. He was very confident at the time.”
“There are many powerful people in America who hate the Hemingford family. They sometimes band together to keep the Hemingford family in check. No matter how much the Hemingford family is, it is impossible to completely control the United States. I devised a plan to move them and make Hampson Hemingford give up on Mr. Clara.”
“Yes. It was a pretty good plan. It was a plan I liked. But now that the plan doesn’t work? If this isn’t a joke, what is?”
“… I decided that Hampson Hemingford would give up Mr. Clara. A family doesn’t have to suffer huge losses because of just one woman. I sat down with him at the negotiating table. It has been smooth so far.”
The team sighed. The handkerchief in my hand is crushed.
“However, Hampson Hemingford, whom I met in person, was more insane than I could have imagined. Hampson Hemingford had no intention of giving up on Clara. I embraced the characters I embraced in reverse, even while taking the loss of the family. Those he couldn’t embrace… I am missing.”
“…….”
Clara squinted his eyes. Missing. He is only called missing because his body was never found.
“Fortunately, the US government and the Hero Association stepped in and sanctioned the Hemingford family. Otherwise, Hampson Hemingford would have been more rampant.”
“… Sanctions. What level is it? Does it have any meaning?”
“There is. Businesses owned by the Hemingford family are expected to suffer losses of at least $200 million. Even for the Hemingford family, $200 million is no small amount.”
“I know that your plan failed. But I still don’t understand. Why do I have to go back to America and see Hemingford?”
“Hampson Hemingford gave me a confirmation. I will have a calm conversation with you, and I will develop a relationship step by step. I have expressed regret over what happened in the past and would like to meet with you in person to apologize.”
Haha.”
Clara laughed. It was an outrageous laugh. Unlike the corners of her mouth that drew her lines, her blue eyes were burning with anger.
“Team. Do you believe him?”
“… Hampson Hemingford suffered a huge loss.”
“For the Hemingford family, it would be no big deal. And all I want is not to talk to that son of a bitch. I don’t want to hear your voice, let alone face to face. The child apologizes to me and proceeds with the relationship step by step? It’s a bit of a dog noise. Do you think the child will? And all I want is for that son of a bitch to get all his attention off me!”
Clara’s voice escalates, and Tim straightens out the crumpled handkerchief and wipes his hands.
“… Don’t you know why Hampson Hemingford hanged himself like this? Because Mr. Clara rebels against him. If only he had obeyed him… He will have forgotten you before long. And you must have lived a decent life enjoying immense wealth.”
“…… Team. Are you going to talk like that in front of me now? I was not born to be his plaything.”
“Yes, yes. You must be.”
The team became aloof as if they had given up on something.
Clara took a slight step back, feeling uneasy about Tim.
“Team. The contract is over. You’re the one who broke the contract first, so there’s no pay. Please don’t appear in front of me again.”
“…… $50 million.”
“…… ?”
“This is the money Hampson Hemingford promised me. It’s money you get just for taking you to America.”
“This piece of trash… !”
“Yes. It’s crap. But what about having too much money? Oh, of course I’m not without any risks. If I fail… I will die I’d like to give you half of the remuneration to take you to America, but… You wouldn’t sell yourself for only $25 million.”
Sensing a sense of danger at his unusual attitude, Clara frowned at him and took out the stick hanging from his waist. Upon closer inspection, it was not just a stick, but a flute.
I narrowed my eyes and measured the timing.
‘That team guy. As you can see, I prepared something. I have to step in when Clara is in danger.’
I looked around using my heavenly eyes. It’s to find enemies in ambush… There was no one. Still, keep an eye on the team without being vigilant.
“So I decided to use that $25 million to capture you. Fortunately, there is a group in Japan who are more than happy to respond to my request.”
“… You mean you hired a villain?”
“Yes. After all, your head is working fine.”
Clara brought the flute right to his mouth. But sooner than that, Tim’s handkerchief shines. Tim throws the handkerchief to the floor. The light from the handkerchief that fell on the floor forms the shape of a pentagram. Soon, the light explodes.
Cuckoo coo coo!
Eight people appeared in place of the light that exploded and disappeared. All are wearing Japanese swords. The highlight among them is the man at the center. Wearing a single navy yukata, he scratched his goatee and looked at Clara.
“Is this the girl?”
The team immediately nodded.
“Yes. Clara Payred. She is a student at Maruhan Academy in Korea and a famous singer. Yayo-san, as I said before, you shouldn’t inflict serious wounds.”
“Um, you know. It’s a pity that I can’t have fun, but… I got the money, so I should do it. Guys. Be surrounded.”
“Hey Mr. We will redeem them.”
“This bitch, Yayo-sama doesn’t even need to step out.”
“Didn’t you say you shouldn’t hurt this woman? I’m out. You just have to stop this woman from escaping.”
Yayo draws a Japanese sword from her waist and steps forward.
I opened my eyes wide and was surprised.
Hey
‘He’s an executive of the Magic Town just like Hattori. I thought this guy would come out of here. I had a question for you. That’s great.’
Clara blew the flute without hesitation. The refreshing sound of a flute flows through the wind. It is probably the kind of sound that shakes the listener’s mind. But no one here was affected. I don’t mind because I have absolute spirit, but they are.
Clara took his mouth off the flute and glared at Yayo.
“Why are you fine?”
“I heard that it is the ability to use sound. So, of course, I prepared for it.”
Yayo replied casually.
Looking at that samurai-like appearance, I really wonder if he’s a samurai, but that’s a fake. Yayo was a wizard, not a samurai. Even now, with some kind of magic, Clara’s abilities were nullified.
“Stop being tired and give up at this point. Please don’t treat me badly.”
“…….”
Clara put the flute in his mouth again with a hard expression.
“You’re just annoying.”
Yayo raises a Japanese sword and approaches Clara.
‘Now!’
I reverse summoned the cloak and ran towards Yayo. All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone with a presence turned to me. I was thrilled to see their surprised expressions. I especially like Clara’s eyes.
‘Machina, summon Stormbreaker!’
Stormbreaker appeared in the form of a gigantic spear and shattered to become my armor, and Makina accepted my will and infiltrated her armor in a spiritualized state. The shape of the armor changes instantly. The color changes to red, and the helmet changes like a demon. The armor also sticks to the body and feels like a futuristic combat suit. In terms of its performance, there is nothing wrong with that.
‘Jet engine.’
-Jet engine running!
The back part opened and sparks were released from the jet engine. The momentum got stronger. I clenched my fists and rushed at Yayo. No, it flew.
Wow!
The barrier hit my fist and Yayo. Yayo frowned at her.
“You bastard, I think I saw it somewhere…. I remembered. He’s a Korean villain. Was your name red light? Why are you here?”
“That is what I want to ask. Why is the magician’s executive here? Did you come to raid Arashi Academy again?”
“If you could see it, you would know. Our goal is not Arashi Academy, but that woman. Get out of your head, then pretend you didn’t see it.”
Haha. You saw my face Do you know why I showed my face?”
“You mean to kill me, us. It will be you who will die.”
Kiyiying!
Before I can break his barrier, the Japanese sword he holds in his hand howls. Small magic circles were densely engraved on the blade.
-Warning! Warning! That’s dangerous! How much magic did you carve into the sword?!
‘I know even if you don’t tell me. Jump up.’
He dodged Yayo’s sword and flew up into the sky. The guy couldn’t use the knife dirty. He seemed to have never learned swordsmanship. Even so, that figure sticking to the sword was pretty funny.
Ting Ting!
Something flew in and bounced off my armor. It was a shuriken. The guys who were besieging Clara threw daggers and daggers at me.
– These worms! Throw that weapon at me?! Eugene! Let them attack! I can’t live like this!
‘Okay, I allow it.’
A large amount of mana escaped through the armor.
Shortly thereafter, the armor opened slightly, and the muzzle came out.
-Destructive rays!
Dozens of red lasers were fired at all enemies except Clara. Only Yayoo blocked the beam with a barrier. Tim, the broker, also died.
‘… Hey. What if I kill them all?’
– What are you talking about? It’s basically killing everything.
‘I had something to ask them.’
– There’s still one left over there!
I clicked my tongue and clenched my fists.
Clap! A blade rose from the gauntlet.
