Lee Jun-seo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Brutal Son

* Lee Jun-seo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Brutal Son (6)

So, the club gathering (dinner) was decided out of the blue. But since it’s just students getting together, it’s not like they go all-out from the start. It’s a wholesome flow where only the club members gather for the first round to eat chicken ribs, then head to a karaoke bar. Someone might sing a weird song or do something stupid that breaks the mood, but basically, that harmony never gets broken.

The president, who seemed unhappy about Jun-seo and Ha-eun joining, also enjoyed himself normally after the atmosphere heated up. After about three hours, the first round ended and everyone dispersed. The male seniors naturally tried to seduce the girls for a second round, but were lightly kicked to the curb. Knowing that the girls in their club were high-level, any guy who seemed to be playing around with women would cling persistently, but that only backfired and they got completely rejected.

The air gets lighter after eating and drinking lightly. There’s no need to describe what the guys were thinking as they watched the girls disappear with Jun-seo. However, it was certain that the already chubby president puffed up like a pufferfish and became un-ladylike. Perhaps to relieve her mood, she took the remaining guys for a second round, and the club was split in half: guys drinking with the president and girls drinking with Jun-seo.

So, the second round was a proper drinking party.

Drinking, drinking, drinking, and more drinking, a party for the girls.

In the meantime, some bitches went to the hotel in advance to prepare something for a King’s Game. Maybe it’s because they’re tipsy, but some girls blatantly increase their exposure and stick to Jun-seo, or even say things that could reveal their identities, and get dragged away by their colleagues. Plus, emotions get violent when you drink. Some girls who don’t get along give each other the stink eye and openly start shit, saying, 「You’re dead today.」

“Ehehe, let’s go with that for today’s King’s Game… We don’t need numbers… Let’s do a hardcore version where the King calls out names and gives direct orders…”

“That could start a fight~?”

“That’s the fun, we used to do it all the time, so let’s go all out like we’re about to throw down.”

“That’s right. You guys have a lot of pent-up feelings. It’s okay to tear each other’s hair out and fight, so how about making it so any order is OK?”

“Ah, that thing from before?”

“Literally any order! Even something like being a total slut is okay! Whether you have a knife fight after the game or not, you have to obey the orders unconditionally during the game!”

“Heo, we used to do it all the time, but…”

“Jun-seo is here today, though…”

“We prepared for the King’s Game in advance anyway, right? Just loosen the restrictions a little and have fun.”

Jun-seo, who will soon be the village chief, is right in front of them. Originally, they shouldn’t show such a disgraceful appearance to the owner as a village product. But now, they’re thinking of doing anything they want, using the fact that he’s in front of them as an excuse, and blurting out those words. They know that a knife fight won’t really happen in front of Jun-seo, and they can do anything to the girls they hate under the guise of making him happy.

“What about Jun-seo being here? He must have been expecting something, being with these pretty girls, right? Jun-seo is a man after all~!”

“It’d be a lie to say there’s nothing…”

“Then we won’t make Jun-seo do anything weird, so how about a slightly racy and hardcore King’s Game? Taking pictures is okay, but don’t upload them anywhere? Got it?”

“Pictures?”

“Because we’re going to give really racy orders~!”

“Hey, what are you doing to my brother?! What kind of weird King’s Game are you trying to play?!”

“We asked Seo-woo first~!”

“That’s right, we asked Jun-seo~!”

“Hehet, we’re only letting you join us today. How is it? You wanna play, right?”

The village product glares at Seo-woo. The relationship between a product and a slave is subtle in terms of status. Originally, the product should be higher, but the slave (Seo-woo) in front of them is the girl who has been attending to Jun-seo until now. So, on the surface, she’s acting like her friend, but inside, she’s revealing her true nature, looking down on her.

“So, you’re saying you’re going to play a King’s Game where you give racy or filthy orders that leave a grudge?”

“Yeah.”

“If I allow it?”

“Yeah.”

“Hoh.”

Hearing those words, Jun-seo pretended to be slightly troubled, but inside, he thought, ‘Whatever.’ He noticed that the girls didn’t get along from the first round, so he thought something like this might happen. Plus, the King’s Game is famous for leaving grudges between each other later on. He could see the black intention of humiliating his colleagues for his sake, but Jun-seo didn’t mind because it seemed like he would see an interesting sight.

“If all the club girls here say OK, then I’ll…”

“That’s okay. We’ve all done it before.”

“More than that, are you going to be okay, Jun-seo? We’re a little tipsy, so our bodies are hot?”

“If you’re lucky, you might be able to do something good with us~?”

“Tch, lucky bastard~!”

Hehet, the girls poke Jun-seo’s cheek with bright smiles on their faces. Seo-woo is looking at the scene unpleasantly. On the other hand, Ha-eun doesn’t seem to dislike it that much, and she’s giving off a masochistic vibe, looking slightly expectant.

‘It’s all so obvious. You’re going to use this as an excuse to have sex with me and torment your rivals. It’s going to be a desperate King’s Game.’

He inwardly laments that he doesn’t even need to have Moon-young investigate on purpose with this. He never imagined that the girls from the village would target him so blatantly. They’re drinking as if they’re enjoying themselves, but it’s obvious that they’re glaring at each other without ever getting drunk, and they’re even thinking of completely finishing off their rivals as women in the third round.

“Then shall we buy some drinks and go straight up to the hotel? One of us is rich. We booked a room in advance, so let’s drink the rest there, play games, and hang out until morning.”

“Did you book it nearby?”

“Yeah.”

“We’re sorry to the first round people, but we’re going to do it just us, so we spent a lot.”

“We have some money, you know?”

‘It’s obvious without even looking. They must have rented out an entire love hotel floor.’

Considering what that village does in this country, even this scale feels small, he laments again. Without knowing Jun-seo’s inner thoughts, the girls smile brightly, grab his shoulders, leave the store, and walk down the street. He glances at his older sisters, wondering if it might be a dangerous game, but there’s no helping hand, and they go straight into a hotel they booked nearby. They put down their luggage near the top floor and face the girls who had arrived in advance.

“Ah, you’re here.”

‘I wondered why she wasn’t visible with that appearance, she was here in advance. Isn’t she being too thorough? And she thinks I won’t find out?’

The one who had arrived at the hotel in advance was Serim, the blonde half-breed. She greeted them in a wine dress with a blatant amount of exposure, showing off her cleavage and thighs. Behind her were women who seemed to be her followers, wearing the same revealing dresses as her. As if it had been planned from the start, the girls who arrived late also changed into the same outfits one by one.

“What’s with the dress?”

“It’s a King’s Game, right? We have to go hard since we’re doing it properly.”

“The one who doesn’t give up until the end is the real queen.”

“On the other hand, the one who gives up… Hehehe…”

“The one who gets caught will have all her pubic hair shaved off.”

“She’ll fall from queen to pauper. Sounds fun, right?”

“Pauper or whatever, what did you say you’d shave off just now?”

“Pubic hair.”

“Or should we shave her head too?”

“Hey, the game seems a little crazy. Even so, the hair is…”

“If we don’t go that far, the opponent won’t give up the throne.”

“They keep enduring even when they’re being treated badly~?”

“You’re saying you want to play this kind of game with me?”

“Hehe, we won’t do anything bad to Jun-seo, so feel free to take pictures with your phone~!”

“Since Jun-seo says he doesn’t like it, we’ll go with postponing the hair thing~!”

She’s talking as if she knows that Jun-seo’s hobby is taking erotic photos, and she’s taking him away. In fact, all the products here know Jun-seo’s hobby, so they’re deliberately telling him to take out his phone, but Jun-seo is uncomfortable with that. He knows that his hobby is being dug into so blatantly.

‘These crazy bitches prepared more seriously than I thought.’

What is this, a play?

Is it a Queen’s Game?

Just as he was feeling those doubts, the girls put a red cloak and a slightly funny crown on Jun-seo, who was standing blankly from the alcohol, and sat him down in front of a round table to prepare for the game. The sight of them all sitting around the round table in the same dresses with different colors suited them quite well, but in contrast, the atmosphere was unusual.

“Then, we’ll start the game now. I, Lee Serim, will be the judge. Anyone have any complaints?”

“””””””……………””””””

‘What’s with this atmosphere.’

Everyone is glaring at their hated opponent with serious expressions. Maybe it’s because they’re drunk, but they all seem to have gone crazy, but there’s definitely some kind of will in their eyes.

“Then, the rules will be the same as before (in the village). There’s a number in front of each table, so please check it.”

1 was written in front of Jun-seo.

‘How blatant.’

It clearly seemed like a seat that had been decided from the beginning, but Jun-seo didn’t complain and quietly listened to the rules.

“I’ll spin the roulette here and pick a number. The person who gets picked by the roulette will be the queen and have one command in that turn.”

“What can’t we do in the commands?”

“Don’t do anything bad to Jun-seo. And…”

“The hair thing I said earlier is a bit…”

“Yes, since Jun-seo says not to, we’ll take that out too.”

“Hueung…?”

The girls’ breathing became slightly rough at Jun-seo’s words. They were openly expressing their disappointment at that restriction. A woman’s life is like her hair, and if you order her to cut it, she’ll give up at once, so in a way, it was like a one-shot word in a word game.

“Anything else? Jun-seo is participating for the first time, so we’ll follow your lead as much as possible.”

“Is there any penalty that you absolutely don’t want?”

“I can’t think of anything else yet…”

“Then let’s go with the usual for the rest!”

“I agree~!”

Jun-seo realized with that tone.

He regretted belatedly that he should have put more restrictions here.

“Then, what are the tools we’ll use today?”

“They’re here.”

There, behind the roulette next to Serim, a bunch of penalty tools appeared. There were a lot of strange items as if telling them to use command rights related to this. There were blatant adult products, as well as scissors and lighters, which made a drop of sweat fall from Jun-seo’s forehead.

‘These crazy bitches… They don’t seem to have any intention of restraining themselves even in front of me… What are they thinking of doing… I won’t see blood because I’m here… But still, that’s…’

Jun-seo knows.

That the fight between women is the dirtiest.

He vaguely predicted that he would see the end of filth today.

And that prediction soon came true.