Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Bastard Son

* Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Bastard Son (11)

After scratching my ass with the back scratcher, the other sunbaes prevented Yunarin sunbae’s scream from erupting. The atmosphere changed blatantly. Her pupils widened, all the alcohol buzz gone as she stared at me. Her eyes were asking if I had heard what just happened. So, I awkwardly smiled and said, 「I didn’t hear anything? By the way, sunbaes, you guys are partying way too hard,」 and continued the next King Game, ending the day like that.

I kept up that bullshit until right before going home. The reason the King Game turned so hardcore was because I didn’t say a word and enjoyed it. Now, with faces that didn’t care if their true identities were exposed, they were torturing, tormenting, and brainwashing their rivals like crazy.

Even so, ryona was still an NG.

Anything below that was possible in the King Game.

Is it any wonder they went so wild…

Hana sunbae, who liked piercings, had her tongue piercing connected to a leash and string, forcing her to stick her tongue out while giving me a blowjob. Yunarin sunbae seemed broken, begging me to break her hymen, so I slowly tore it with my fingers and then scratched her G-spot with that back scratcher. Heo Choyeon sunbae, who I thought was the craziest of them all, must have thought I knew their true identities, because she spent the whole day being submissive, scheming to suck my toes.

Those three stuck to me regardless of the King Game, and so did Serim sunbae. She probably realized it too, like Heo Choyeon sunbae. The person who had been so confident like a sunbae all day asked me a polite question, 「Do you like mixed-race people?」 and when I said arrogantly, 「I want to keep you by my side for show,」 she gave me a smile that she wouldn’t show to other girls, a very impressive one.

So, two people realized their true identities were exposed?

The rest, hmm…

They were too busy fulfilling their desires to notice…

Chiki chiki! How many whips can this bitch withstand?! Starting with such stupid penalty games, there were also penalties involving stuffing a vagina full of eggs and hitting the stomach. As if that wasn’t enough, a peer with the relevant certification even did an impromptu tattoo on the other girls’ bodies that I would like. There was also a dirty talk competition where the girls surrounded me, sitting blankly in a chair, to see who could say the dirtiest thing. The judging criterion was my dick. The rule was that if it got hard in response to the dirty talk, that girl won. I remember laughing a lot because the person who won by spewing out dirty words ended up receiving a penalty game for some unknown reason.

Besides that, if I were to list what I did briefly that night…

Smoking cigarettes with a vagina, playing the flute with an anus, hanging heavy things with strings attached to nipples, throwing darts at the clitoris, putting jingle bells in the vagina and shaking them to guess how many were inserted by the sound, writing a name by inserting a brush into the butt, and finally, taking several group photos with matching concepts…

I especially liked the last one. After all, taking pictures to show off to someone is a good feeling. It’s also nice to have dozens of naked women clinging to me, treating me like a king. Or building a tower with vaginas and butts to create a chair for me to sit on, or having them all lying on a play water mat, applying oil and sticking together in a sticky mess. Hmm, I have dozens of photos that will probably set my account on fire for a while, and I also took a lot of videos, so I wanted to upload those snippets too.

“Did you have fun?”

“In my own way.”

“I told those women to keep them, but there shouldn’t be any problem uploading them, so I’ll mosaic them later.”

“You’re smart.”

At dawn, what greeted me on the way home was none other than my house monkey…

No, my loyal dog.

Dressed in a black suit and miniskirt, the woman who kept her hair swept to one side and maintained a blank expression, following my orders perfectly, picked me up with her subordinates from a place a little away from the hotel and took me home.

“I’m fucking sleepy.”

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah… I’m fine, so keep talking…”

After returning home, I sat facing Jang Munyoung in the living room where everyone was sleeping and continued the conversation.

“Father initially didn’t want to open his mouth, but he eventually did because it was Master’s wish. All the women at the hotel this time are women who came down from the village, and they are the ‘products’ I explained last time. Among them, Lee Serim was sent down directly by Father, and I heard she is a spy to catch some trash mixed in with the women.”

“What trash?”

“Simply those who are after Master’s sperm. Those who only want the special power contained in that dick. Or, groundwork to create a spare in case Master doesn’t return to the village. It’s a filter to weed out those bastards.”

“They want my seed, huh.”

“Yes.”

Not ending there, Munyoung frowned and carefully spat out another word.

“And, Master’s father. The tails of those involved in the death of Lee Moonsan, who should have been the next village chief, might be caught.”

“………………”

My father’s death was a heart attack.

Or, a sudden death.

But this bitch Jang Munyoung said my father was hit by a car when she first came to our house. She doesn’t seem to know that it was a slip of the tongue yet. Or she forgot to keep it a secret…

Or maybe…

‘It’s confirmed that there’s something in the village.’

I wasn’t interested because I didn’t know what kind of grudges that human would have bought to die in that personality. As long as there was a difference in the way he died and it didn’t harm me, that was enough. More important than that is the story about the women. Hearing the story of a guy who’s already dead will only make me feel bad.

“Master really doesn’t have any feelings for his father. I thought you would be a little surprised.”

“I lived that kind of life. It’s not that I’m so self-deprecating that I’d say I lived the most unhappy life in the world, but I can’t deny that I lived like shit. The product bitches are pitiful, I’m pitiful, you’re pitiful, our family is pitiful, fuck, what is this all about.”

“That’s true, but. Ahem, then I’ll change the subject.”

When I told her to put away the story about my father, Munyoung’s expression became serious again. I wondered what kind of story she was going to bring up this time, but an unexpected word came back.

“Then, don’t you want to catch the trash that made Master’s life like that, that sowed discord in the family relationship that should have been happy?”

“Sowed discord, what are you talking about? Who are you going to catch? The cause is already dead.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Even though there was no clock, I felt like I could hear that sound in my ear, and unpleasant sweat flowed down my back.

“Master is currently receiving support from the village and living happily, but it was different when Lee Moonsan-nim got married.”

Suddenly, a story I had never heard before began. I have a habit of cutting out all the stories that would stress me out, so I didn’t even know why that human got married. Frankly, I didn’t want to know. But Munyoung spoke seriously as if that story was important.

“Master’s mother is a commoner. It may be surprising, but the two of them had a love marriage. Of course, there was opposition from the village to the marriage with a commoner, and Lee Moonsan-nim continued his married life without any support. Surprising, right? Because that person fell in love and got married forcibly.”

“Love, what a load of crap. He was so immersed in playing with women for that.”

“Of course, he would be. It was none other than the villagers who asked him to play with women.”

I felt bad again at those words.

It’s like she’s defending that human.

“Of course, he couldn’t break his habit, so he mostly went out to play with women personally.”

My expression must have been terrible because she immediately added to it, but the unpleasantness didn’t disappear. My teeth itched at the tone that she still had more to say.

“Anyway, the opportunity was given by the village side. If you embrace the woman we designate and make her a prisoner of love, we will give you money for all your family members to live normally. Maybe, something like that. I don’t remember all the stories I heard from my father, but anyway, it seems they alienated him in that way. Everyone in the village knows Lee Moonsan-nim’s true nature, so they thought that if they pushed him once, the rest would easily collapse, and in fact, the family began to collapse like that.”

First of all, my father is trash, that’s right.

That’s right, but he tried to suppress his true nature because of his wife, but someone pushed his back and the suppressed things exploded, is that it?

What a stupid story.

I can’t help but think I shouldn’t have listened.

“Are you going to defend him with that? That bastard is just trash. Just fucking trash. OK? From the point of getting paid and continuing to meet women after being asked once, he can’t be defended anymore. Got it?”

“Please don’t misunderstand. I have no intention of defending him at all. From leaving Master unattended at home to leaving him to be treated like that by his ex-wife, he didn’t have a single aspect of being a father.”

“Then why are you bringing up that story and acting up.”

“Still, isn’t it a bit fucked up.”

“?”

I flinched at the sudden curse.

This is the first time Munyoung has cursed in front of me.

“Isn’t it? Even if Lee Moonsan-nim is trash. Not only is there a group that wanted Master’s family to be fucked up, but they even touched him once. Moreover, thinking that those bastards are plotting to extort Master’s sperm somewhere in the village makes my lungs feel like they’re turning inside out. But Master doesn’t seem to have any particular thoughts, so I feel frustrated.”

“Frustrated?”

“I’m serious. It may be presumptuous, but I feel frustrated when I see Master now. You’re turning a blind eye because you say it’s stressful even though it’s your own business. Please think about it seriously.”

It’s a short meeting, but I didn’t think she was the type to curse in front of me, but after listening, it was true.

“Why are there so many bastards who care so much about other people’s family affairs?”

“My father was close to Lee Moonsan-nim. Not only did they alienate the family relationship, but they also rammed a car into him when they thought Master had grown up enough, so how would he have felt.”

“It’s like you’re saying that human was murdered?”

“At least my father thought so. He didn’t tell me, but if my father thought so, he must have had some conviction.”

“……………”

If you say that far, even I would feel unpleasant.

That human died well, though.

Still, the fact that someone was constantly watching my back and doing strange things…

“No matter how much you say that, it’s his own responsibility that that human was tricked by someone and destroyed his family. And it’s his own responsibility that he bought grudges with that crazy personality and got hit by a car. Isn’t that right? You said that human’s true nature was originally like that?”

“Yes. He was undoubtedly a rogue. Even if it was a family that would have collapsed even if he stayed still, as Master said, I dare to say.”

“Then that part is done, so just skip it.”

That human is done.

Whether it was a heart attack, hit by a car, or whatever happened…

What’s important to me is just one thing.

“So, those fucking unknown bastards might interfere with my family? They were trying to do dog things because they didn’t like marrying a commoner. It’s obvious how they’ll see our family, who were sex slaves.”

“That’s right. If it’s Master’s request, Madam will defend you, though.”

Munyoung smiles.

I was curious if there was an element to laugh at in my words, but I knew the meaning of that smile with the next words that were spat out.

“No one will care if a sex slave suddenly collapses after eating pesticide. What’s important is Master, who has returned to the village. Everyone will pat Master and comfort him, saying you’ve lost your family again, but no one will sincerely feel sorry. At best, wouldn’t it be a reaction that someone’s pet died?”

With that one word, I felt like the sofa I was sitting on fell from the rooftop to the ground with a thud. I had been happily playing until just now and was still giddy from the alcohol, but that feeling has completely disappeared now.

“I’m on Master’s side. So, I dare to say.”

She looked up at me, who had become expressionless, from below.

“If Master doesn’t come to his senses, the remaining family will all die.”

She seriously told me about the future.