I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 120

Originally, Go Muyeol wasn’t part of the plan.

Ha Eun-young (alias Seo Eun-mi)’s mission was to infiltrate Prestige, gather as much information as possible on the direct line descendants, and, if possible, approach the Vice Chairman’s faction to uncover what they were plotting.

However, things took a turn when Go Muyeol fell completely out of favor with Go Young-man. This led to the dissolution of the already weakened secretary’s office and the formation of a new secretary team, setting off a chain of complications.

Ha Eun-young was selected as one of the new secretaries.

When she was first summoned, Go Muyeol personally rejected her, claiming she lacked ability and didn’t meet his standards.

Hearing that from someone like Go Muyeol—a man whose only skills seemed to be drugs and sex—was absurd and infuriating. At the same time, she felt relieved. Becoming his direct secretary would likely have interfered with her mission, and the humiliation that came with it would have been an unwelcome bonus.

But the next day, she was summoned again. This time, she was reassigned under a corrupt police officer, ultimately joining Go Muyeol’s secretary team.

Her mission seemed doomed, but she had no choice.

In the Koryo Group, her personal will was irrelevant.

Orders had to be followed, or she would die.

This place was like a vast kingdom, with the owner family reigning as kings.

No, even the term "kings" felt insufficient.

In the Koryo Group, they acted as gods.

They separated themselves completely from others, looking down from above and indulging in everything the world had to offer.

The massive city situated north of Pyongyang, with its colossal building at the center—the largest in the world—was a kind of temple dedicated to their worship.

A temple for the ten direct-line descendants beginning with Go Young-man.

‘I thought I was assigned to a useless brat and my mission was ruined.’

In hindsight, maybe she should be thankful.

The brat, Go Muyeol, who was considered too incompetent to be of interest to her superiors, turned out to be the most dangerous figure of all.

The moment she was reassigned as his junior secretary, Go Muyeol seemed to wake up. He quit his seemingly unbreakable drug habit overnight and began operating in earnest.

Starting with a billion won in capital from Koryo Entertainment, he ventured into stock investments. Simultaneously, he used his status as a Koryo heir to ensnare people from various industries.

“Ensnare” was putting it lightly. In reality, it was outright abduction, rape, and coercion—a blatant abuse of power and a series of undeniable crimes.

Even Ha Eun-young, who was right beside him, couldn’t escape his grasp. She was ruthlessly humiliated.

The memory of losing her virginity on a trip to fetch a trainee still filled her with rage.

“What? Show the trainee how to dance in a car? Modern idol «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» choreography is intense, you say?”

Every line he uttered was so vile that she could easily spend an entire day stewing in anger, replaying his words in her head.

But it was something she had prepared for.

A woman working as a spy couldn’t afford to cling to notions of chastity.

‘Go Muyeol must be eliminated.’

What made Go Muyeol dangerous wasn’t merely his brutal abuse of power.

He had a clear goal and was willing to use any means necessary to achieve it. The real problem was that he was steadily making progress toward that goal.

Yet, those around him hadn’t grasped the severity of the situation. Many still dismissed him as a mere drug addict, while others brushed off his actions as the reckless behavior of a spoiled third-generation chaebol heir.

It wasn’t entirely unreasonable—after all, it had been less than three months. Unless one was directly involved, it was difficult to see the extent of his influence.

‘I’d rather...’

There was no time to enlighten others or help them realize the gravity of the situation.

Go Muyeol’s power was expanding rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his resources multiplied several times over.

In terms of financial power alone, he had grown a mere billion won into 16 trillion won in just two months. Could another lunatic like him even exist in this world?

If the Special Investigations Act currently proposed in the city council were to pass, things would spiral completely out of control.

Before that law was enacted, something had to be done.

‘The problem is... I’m not exactly in the best position either.’

At some point, she began noticing eyes watching her.

Even with her training, she couldn’t identify where the surveillance was coming from or how many people were involved.

She only discovered it by chance—it wasn’t something she detected on her own.

‘Is Go Muyeol suspecting me?’

If so, it was a serious issue. She might have to abandon her mission and withdraw immediately.

But even if that were the case, she couldn’t back out. No one else recognized the danger Go Muyeol posed.

‘I hope the report was delivered properly.’

I was in the middle of diligently training my stamina when Baek Seol came into my room.

Lately, she’d been strangely proactive, so I wondered if she might be in the mood. But her serious expression suggested otherwise.

At that moment, I was taking a brief break after an intense climax. I decided to send the women out of the room.

Smack.

“Mm...”

“Go downstairs and rest.”

“Yes...”

Once the knights left, I was alone with Baek Seol.

I didn’t bother putting on clothes. Still stark naked, with my member dangling, I walked over to the sofa. Baek Seol, while awkwardly averting her gaze, followed.

“What’s with the grim face? What’s going on?”

I handed her an open bottle of water, and she accepted it with a slight bow. I opened another bottle and took a drink myself.

“The protector I installed has detected an anomaly.”

“A protector?”

“Well... in simple terms, there’s a filter I set up to monitor all network data collected and transmitted in Incheon.”

“And?”

“Just give me the key points. I don’t know anything about that stuff.”

Even with words like “protector” and “filter,” it all went over my head.

“I intercepted encrypted transmissions containing information about you.”

“Encrypted transmissions about me...?”

“It’s a spy report.”

“Hmm... the kind I’m thinking of?”

Baek Seol paused for a moment.

“...I can’t pinpoint the sender yet. However, the decrypted data shows the recipient as ‘V’ and the sender as ‘H.’”

“H? Ha Eun-young?”

The real name of Seo Eun-mi, the NIS spy, was Ha Eun-young.

“...I doubt they’d use initials that are so easy to guess.”

“Well, I only guessed because I know her real name. She’s been lying about her identity since the beginning. She probably erased her own records too.”

“That makes sense.”

“Where did the transmission originate? She’s supposed to be busy collecting land right now.”

Baek Seol had been keeping tabs on her whenever she was near me, so there shouldn’t have been any opportunity for such activities. Even now, she’s probably too swamped to do anything else—there’s no way she’d have time to spare while acquiring all that land in Namdong Industrial Complex within three weeks.

“The transmission came from a residential area in Michuhol District, Incheon. It was sent from a sexbot, a model recently known for its affordability.”

“Michuhol District... and a sexbot?”

This was even more absurd. Why would Seo Eun-mi be there? And what does a sexbot have to do with this?

“Hold on a second.”

I called Soo-ah. She answered immediately.

“Yes, Master.”

“Soo-ah, have you or your team been to Michuhol District recently?”

“Michuhol District? Yes, we visited yesterday to negotiate with someone who owns about 3,000 pyeong of land.”

“Did you spend much time there?”

“No, only about ten minutes.”

“Ten minutes...”

“Is something wrong, Master?”

“Did you happen to leave a sexbot there?”

“Yes... but this isn’t something I can easily explain over the phone...”

Clearly, it wasn’t for any noble purpose. Was she taking this call in the middle of negotiations?

“Text me the details, then.”

“Understood.”

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The call ended. A short while later, Soo-ah sent a text message.

[Message from Soo-ah]:

I used the sexbot for cleanup. The program installed in the bot includes a delayed script that activates and forces it to assault the target until they die, inducing seizures. Of course, all records are erased afterward. Even if there’s an investigation, it will appear as a death from cardiac arrest during intercourse.

What the hell? That’s insane.

How could she come up with something so depraved?

[Reply to Soo-ah]:

Did you collaborate with Seo Eun-mi on programming this?

[Soo-ah’s response]:

Yes, Eun-mi is a specialist in that field. She’s skilled enough to hack into prosecutorial offices, so she was a tremendous help.

[My reply]:

Got it. Keep up the good work.

[Soo-ah]:

Thank you, Master. I’ll deliver excellent results.

[My reply]:

Oh, come see me today. It’s been a while since we’ve met.

[Soo-ah]:

Today? Understood. However, I’m currently in Tongyeong, so it might take some time.

[My reply]:

I’ll send an AV for you.

“It’s definitely Seo Eun-mi.”

Night had fallen.

Soo-ah, who had been in Tongyeong, arrived via AV.

She looked utterly exhausted from her grueling work, but her face brightened with a smile when she saw me.

Baek Seol handed her the report written by Ha Eun-young (Seo Eun-mi).

“This... is...?”

“It’s a report written by Seo Eun-mi, or rather, Ha Eun-young. It contains information about our lord. The report was sent at 4:22 AM today from a sexbot located in a residential area of Michuhol District, Incheon. The recipient is an unidentified individual referred to as ‘V.’ We’re currently tracking them.”

“!!”

Soo-ah’s eyes widened in shock.

She was clearly shaken by the revelation that a trusted subordinate was, in fact, a spy.

Understandable. I would’ve felt the same if I hadn’t known beforehand.

“Im Soo-ah, during the execution of our lord’s orders, you collaborated with Ha Eun-young to write the report and develop the encryption and transmission program. Do you have anything further to say?”

Whoa.

Baek Seol, your tone’s a bit off.

“Hey, why are you questioning her like—”

“M-M-Master!! It’s not me! I’m not a spy!!”

Soo-ah, panicked, fell flat on the ground, trembling so much that she seemed pitiful.