I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 56

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"Ahh~. The view's great."

After obtaining the master’s Go board and stepping out onto the beach, I saw that the party had already begun.

EDM was blasting loud enough to shake the island, and slender women in short skirts were swaying their hips, their bare legs on full display. Just a quick glance was enough to make my cock stir, responding naturally.

"Soo-ah, take the others and secure the Go board and the remains. Seol, help her out."

"Yes, Master."

"As you command, my lord."

Soo-ah and Baek Seol led the Jojob girls to the AV while I watched their figures disappear, appreciating the view.

After that, I stripped off my pants and made my way toward the heart of the party.

At the center was a DJ, rhythmically moving as she mixed tracks, her breasts barely concealed. Naturally, she was a woman, and both her face and body were stunning, but I decided it wasn't the right time to have her.

‘I’ll take her later... for now....’

I scanned the area.

"These women lack about 2% of the vulgarity I like."

I have a thing for long, slender legs.

I mean, if I’m being honest, I could probably get off just by rubbing my cock against a woman’s legs.

That’s why I prefer tall women.

All the women here were showing off their legs, and, in terms of proportion and length, they were just right.

But that wasn’t enough to satisfy me.

"Ah... CEO-ni-, eh??!"

One of the women who had been shaking her hips greeted me, but when she saw my cock, her face turned to shock.

I grabbed her and poured water down her chest.

"Kyaaa-!"

Her thin T-shirt clung to her body, revealing a glimpse of skin.

"Ooh. No bra. Pass."

I grabbed her breasts, feeling their soft, pliable flesh in my palms.

"Aahng!"

Then, I sandwiched my cock between her thighs and started moving rhythmically to the beat with her.

The sight of it made the surrounding women burst out laughing, but I couldn’t care less.

"Everyone, show me your tits!"

I sprayed water in all directions, and the women screamed with laughter.

‘Tonight, I’ll devour as many of them as I can...!!’

The next day.

"Ah... fuck..."

"Are you all right, my lord?"

"...No."

In what should have been prime time to be shaking my hips, I ended up bedridden.

After crashing the party yesterday, I spent the entire time hugging women and thrusting my hips.

I fucked while dancing, sucked on another woman's tits while fucking, and even ate meat fed to me while still fucking.

When my cock got too sensitive, I’d take a break, watching the women, and then go right back at it.

By the time the party ended late in the night, I had taken the DJ I had been eyeing all day to my room. But she insisted she was only hired for the DJ gig and resisted, so I forced myself on her.

That was only a few hours ago.

Now, I woke up feeling feverish, with my head feeling like a boulder was crushing it.

And,

"On top of that, my cock hurts so damn bad..."

"Soo-ah will be here soon. Please hold on a little longer."

"Before that... take off my pants and blow on it."

"Excuse me?"

"Blow on it. Ho~."

"..."

Baek Seol hesitated for a moment before pulling down my pants.

"Ah..."

Her expression wasn’t great.

I probably went a bit overboard with all the fucking.

"Ho... ho~."

She blew softly.

It tickled in a way that felt both good and not so good at the same time.

"How is it?"

"I’m not sure. Keep going."

"Yes."

Hooo~

"Ugh..."

The soft breath felt nice and helped alleviate the pain a little.

Click.

"I brought it, Master."

Soo-ah arrived with something resembling a gun.

Without hesitation, she pressed the muzzle against my arm.

"I’m going to shoot. It’ll hurt a bit."

Pshuk!

"Fuck?!!"

Damn it!!!

"Are you okay?"

"My lord?"

"Ugh... ffff..."

A sharp pain shot through my body for about three seconds before, suddenly, all the pain disappeared.

Even the feverish feeling that had been crushing me all morning vanished in an instant.

"...Wow. So, this is what it feels like."

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah. Looks like the fever’s gone."

My cock, though... well, that’ll still take some time.

After all, I overdid it so much that it’s swollen, and no emergency healing pack is going to fix that.

"What do you want to do today?"

"...."

I thought for a moment.

What should I do?

My body was fine now, but...

‘...No, it’s pointless if I can’t use my cock. I’ll rest today.’

I shook my head.

"I’ll just take it easy. You two go have fun."

"My lord, I’ll stay here."

"I’ll stay too. Just let me know if you need anything."

"Alright then. You can rest here too."

I settled into the bed.

‘Is my stat too low? Getting sick from just one day of partying like that...’

With time on my hands, I opened the stat window.

[Go Muyeol]

Strength: 39

Willpower: 29

Tech: 23

Leadership: 71

Charisma: 19

‘It’s still ridiculous, every time I see it.’

The stats were still lower than a middle schooler’s.

Though, to be fair, they had improved quite a bit.

When I first possessed this body, my Willpower stat was a measly 11, Leadership was 69, and Charisma was a pathetic 3.

Kicking my drug habit and being more active seemed to have boosted them significantly, but even so, they were still pretty meaningless.

Even my highest stat, Leadership, couldn’t be considered particularly impressive, and the rest were downright depressing.

‘My Strength stat is hopeless. I can’t get anything done with it.’

Honestly, there are plenty of places to farm.

Since this is a game world, there’s a variety of locations, including dungeons filled with monsters.

It’s not called a world of demons for nothing.

But I can’t go to any of them.

My Strength stat is just too pathetic.

It’s not just me either. Out of all the people I’ve gathered, the only one who can really use her Strength stat effectively is Baek Seol.

Next in line is Seo Eun-mi, with her assassin skills, and Ina-eun, with her Terminator implants.

But Seo Eun-mi is a National Intelligence Service (NIS) spy, and I haven’t resolved that issue yet, so it’s not feasible to take her along to farm rare opportunities.

Ina-eun is a public servant, and every time she uses her Terminator or implants, her actions are tracked and recorded.

What am I supposed to do? Hack into the system to erase the records? That’s ridiculous.

So, in the end, the only one left is Baek Seol, but no matter how strong she is, it’s impossible for her to take down every monster in a dungeon while protecting me.

It’s clear that I need to raise my Strength stat to at least be able to defend myself.

‘Still, the good news is that my stats have improved significantly over the past month. Which means that as long as I keep doing something, I can continue to raise them. Most importantly, I got rid of the most garbage trait, my drug addiction.’

If I still had that, I’d be constantly shooting up, and if I didn’t, the withdrawal symptoms would wreck my body.

If anything, my stats probably would’ve dropped even lower.

"Soo-ah."

"Yes, Master."

"If I were to get an implant procedure... would they scan my mind?"

"Um... a full body scan is standard, and even if they didn’t do that, implants have such a significant mental impact that a mind scan would be mandatory. It’s illegal to use the information from the scan in any way, but who knows if that law is actually followed."

"Hm."

Of course, it’s not followed.

If I were to go to a place like Goryeo Medical, I’d receive top-tier treatment, but there’s always a chance my grandfather or someone else could take a peek.

‘A body-swapper like me getting a mind scan? No way.’

They might dismiss my claims of being a body-swapper as the delusions of a former drug addict, but the problem lies in the knowledge I have.

This game, Devil’s Gateway 2077, and my knowledge of the real production.

If even part of that information proves to be accurate, I won’t be able to brush it off as just some junkie’s hallucination.

...In the worst case, I might even lose my status as the grandson of the Goryeo Group's chairman.

That means I can’t take the “easy way” just because I have money.

At least not until I have an implant specialist completely loyal to me.

The path ahead is long.

Monday morning.

"Master, we’ve completed the purchase of the island."

"Really? Good job."

The owner initially asked for 10 billion won. I didn’t feel like haggling, and considering the possibility that the value might spike if rumors spread that this was Korea-young’s final resting place, I just agreed.

"Eun-mi, gather the team and get ready to leave for vacation."

"Understood, young master. Take care."

Nodding, I climbed into the AV. This time, I’ll be taking Baek Seol with me.

‘Finally, it’s Chuseok...’

Though it’s been relegated to the third most important holiday behind Victory Day, Chuseok is still a major celebration.

Even in the Goryeo Group, all the relatives gather at the Geumsusan Palace of the Sun for a communal meal.

‘Ugh... I’m already feeling queasy.’

Will I be able to handle it?

In a place crawling with superhuman figures, all of them likely looking for a chance to exploit my weaknesses.

‘For now, I’ll just focus on presenting my gift to my grandfather. I won’t try to do anything else.’

I’m still a noob.

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It’s only been a month since I transmigrated into this third-generation chaebol’s body after playing video games in my room.

So, I’ll just keep my head down at the palace.

Swish.

I gently stroked the cloth-wrapped Go board.

It calmed my nerves.

An hour later, Incheon.

Since the Chuseok holidays start tomorrow, I’ll be heading straight to Pyongyang.

"Good job, everyone."

I gathered the Jojob girls in the mansion’s front yard and handed each of them an envelope I had prepared in advance.

"Enjoy your Chuseok. Remember, you’re my Jojob, so don’t bow your head to anyone. Always act like you’re the center of your group. That reflects on me."

I gave them each about a billion won and sent them on their way.

I gave Soo-ah two envelopes, each containing five billion won.

"One’s for you, and the other’s for your team."

"Thank you so much, Master!"

"Yeah. Get some good rest."

After sending off the Jojob, only Baek Seol was left by my side.

As for her...

"You’re coming to Pyongyang with me."

"Yes, my lord."

She’s an orphan like me, so she has nowhere to return to.

"My lord."

"Hm?"

I was still lounging in the AV, not fully recovered, when Baek Seol spoke up.

"Should I learn how to perform implant surgeries?"

"Huh? You?"

Suddenly, I was wide awake.

‘Oh, that’s right. This girl...’

[Baek Seol (Bound)]

Tech: 209

‘Tech stat of 209.’

Not only is she a beast in combat, but she’s also a monster in terms of Tech stats.

‘Wow. It all comes back to Baek Seol in the end.’

"You seem uncomfortable with the idea of someone scanning your mind... Would you like me to take care of it instead?"

"...Yeah. I trust you."

A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

"Leave it to me, my lord."