The Academy’s Weapon Replicator

I stood before a mansion, clad in a black suit.

Naturally, I arrived in a Roach family car, accompanied by a chauffeur as usual.

However, the chauffeur who brought me here stepped out of the car and bowed deeply.

"I wish you luck, Frondier-nim."

"..."

This chauffeur is someone my father, Enfer, hired. He's usually a taciturn driver who leaves without a word, no matter where he takes me.

"Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?"

"I think you'll need it. Luck."

"More than when I went to the Tyburn or Yeranhes?"