## Chapter 32 – 03. Shrimp
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– Beeeep.
The sudden vibration made Seo Hyun-joo look at her phone.
The message displayed on the screen:
– Notification.
Return to your ‘residence’ by 6 PM today.
“….”
It wasn’t exactly welcome news.
The instruction to return to her ‘residence’ didn’t mean her actual home, but rather the house of Go Moo-yeol, to whom she had devoted her body (forcibly).
In other words, she was to be at the young master’s house by 6 PM.
For reference, her regular quitting time was 6 PM.
“….”
That meant she’d have to take a half-day off to get there on time!
But she couldn’t refuse.
She belonged to Go Moo-yeol now.
Emilia received the same message.
“…What the hell? If this was the plan, they could have just taken me with them.”
She couldn’t voice her complaints loudly, fearing someone might overhear, so she just sighed and swallowed her frustration.
Having witnessed the execution of the investigator right before her eyes, she was thoroughly cowed.
She pressed the button on her desk to call her secretary.
“You called, Madam President?”
“I’m leaving work now, so please take care of the company.”
“E-excuse me? N-now…?”
*She can’t…* she muttered, then caught sight of Emilia’s utterly sour expression and understood.
“Y-you must have… somewhere to be.”
“….”
“Understood.”
“Summarize only the most important reports and send them to me.”
“Yes.”
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Back at the house, I munched on snacks while watching the trainees dance until it was time for the ‘concubine setup.’
Making them dance sexy dances all the time seemed to have improved their skills in just a few days. My dick stirred.
But I wouldn’t act on it.
This was just a warm-up. A courtesy (?) for the grand concubine welcoming ceremony later.
*‘That said, Songdo to Ganghwa is way too far.’*
It felt like I was traveling back and forth almost every day, and it took a whopping 1 hour and 30 minutes each way.
That’s three hours wasted on the road.
*‘Rainbow Miracle is in Ganghwa, and Shin Mirae Ilbo, where Seo Hyun-joo works, is also in Ganghwa.’*
From the start, Songdo was more of an affluent, entertainment-focused city, not really suitable for legitimate businesses.
Especially not something like an entertainment agency. You could tell just by looking at Rainbow Miracle’s location in Ganghwa.
*‘Should I set up a base in Ganghwa? I need to get a new office for Goryeo Entertainment anyway.’*
I immediately terminated the lease on that shockingly awful office.
When the landlord threw a fit about penalties and whatnot, I buried him in the mountains, and that saved me some money.
*‘Or, I could take this opportunity to get an AV. The problem is the price.’*
AVs were fast and useful, but very expensive.
The initial cost was high, and so were the operating expenses.
The cheapest ones were around 6 billion won each, but I couldn’t use something cheap given my status, so I’d have to spend at least 10 to 20 billion won.
The problem was that I didn’t have that much cash on hand right now.
I had invested 75 billion won, leaving only about 8 billion won in Goryeo Entertainment’s funds.
*‘Taking back the investment to buy an AV would be insane, so setting up an office in Ganghwa is the best option after all. I’ll just stay there for a while.’*
It was a bit of a waste of the house, but this was also an investment.
After some time, the truth about the incidents connected to this house would come to light, and the price would skyrocket.
– Bbrrr.
The alarm went off.
5 PM.
Time to start getting ready.
Clap, clap.
I clapped to stop the trainees’ dance.
“Good work. Now go get ready.”
“Hee… Yes, yes, Master.”
The trainees, panting heavily, hurried out.
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6 PM arrived.
After being thoroughly scrubbed by Seo Eun-mi, I put on a simple gown and headed to the dining room.
This house had two dining rooms: one with a table and chairs, and the other, a Japanese-style room where I had enjoyed Sung Ye-ji’s nyotaimori and Seo Hyun-joo’s naked dogeza.
Today, I was heading to the Japanese-style room again.
As I approached the roughly three-meter-high sliding doors, they opened to the sides, revealing the interior.
Chefs with exposed breasts were lined up on either side of the large room, and in the center, my three concubines—Im Soo-ah, Emilia, and Seo Hyun-joo—were each kneeling in front of a long table. Im Soo-ah was alone on the left, while Emilia and Seo Hyun-joo were facing her on the opposite side.
The reason Seo Eun-mi wasn’t sitting there but standing behind me was because of her lineage. She was a woman who belonged to Goryeo Prestige from the start (albeit a National Intelligence Service spy), while the others were girls I had brought in from the outside.
Right in the center, between the concubines, Lee Na-eun was hanging completely naked in the air. Her legs were spread wide and fixed in place, exposing her vagina and anus in all their glory.
Even though there were only women around besides me, she would feel a great deal of shame when she woke up, with everything from her armpits to everything else on full display.
I walked to the center.
All the women in the room stood up and bowed.
““Welcome, Master.””
The concubines all used the title ‘Master.’
I walked between them and arrived in front of Prosecutor Lee Na-eun, who was dangling in the air.
She was still unconscious, her head hanging low.
Slap!
I grabbed her large, plump ass with both hands and squeezed.
“Ugh, ungh,”
I grabbed her firm buttocks and spread them apart, then rubbed my fully erect cock against her mound, waking her up.
It had been quite a while since she was anesthetized, so she woke up quickly.
“Ugh….”
Just as her eyes were about to open, I walked past her to my seat.
Right in front of Prosecutor Lee Na-eun, at the far end of the center of the dining room.
Im Soo-ah was sitting to my right, and Emilia and Seo Hyun-joo were sitting to my left.
“….”
Lee Na-eun fully opened her eyes.
She twisted her tightly bound body, trying to grasp the situation, and then looked at me with bewildered eyes.
“…You have terrible taste.”
“You flatter me.”
“….”
Today’s theme was neglect play.
Since it was dinnertime, we would watch Na-eun show off every inch of her body to everyone while we ate dinner.
Of course, I would tease her from time to time.
After we finished dinner, we would take down the neglected Lee Na-eun and get down to business.
“Now that Na-eun is awake, let’s begin. The ‘First Concubine Meeting.’”
“….”
Emilia grimaced as if disgusted, then quickly corrected her expression.
Seo Hyun-joo squeezed her eyes shut and lowered her head.
And Soo-ah, as my number one concubine, smiled demurely, but there was a twitch at the corner of her mouth.
It seemed like everyone disliked the name.
Na-eun didn’t look particularly pleased either.
But why should I care?
As long as I liked it, that was all that mattered.
After all, this wasn’t a name we would use formally outside.
It was just a name for us, the inner circle.
“The purpose of the Concubine Meeting is to foster camaraderie among my concubines and to develop relationships that will be mutually beneficial in the future. Just in this room, we have a police officer, a prosecutor, a journalist, and a businesswoman. As we grow in number, the effects of our interactions will be even greater.”
I vaguely stated the aspirations of the Concubine Meeting.
But even though it sounded funny, I wasn’t just saying it for show. I planned to build my power around these concubines.
Although Goryeo Prestige provided everything, it was ultimately provided by the group, not entirely my own.
I wanted to have my own power.
To do that, I had to use what I had.
And I had to maximize the growth of my concubines by leveraging the synergy of the inner circle.
I picked up a bottle of alcohol and stood up.
Then I approached Soo-ah.
She politely held out her glass.
Pour, pour.
I poured a glass for Soo-ah.
Then I went to Emilia and poured her a glass, and then I poured a glass for Hyun-joo.
The last one was Na-eun, but I planned to feed it to her directly with my mouth.
“Now, to the Concubine Meeting!”
“T-to the Concubine Meeting…”
The women weakly repeated after me and drank their alcohol.
I poured the alcohol straight from the bottle, then grabbed Lee Na-eun’s chin and kissed her.
“Mmph!”
She didn’t resist and opened her mouth.
Our mouths completely overlapped, and I sent the alcohol through the connecting hole. She swallowed it down.
Squeeze.
I pressed our bodies together as we kissed.
I rubbed my erect cock against her lower abdomen and caressed her buttocks with my hands.
After kissing her for a while, I pulled away when I was satisfied.
“Haa….”
A languid face with a slight blush.
I didn’t know if it was from the alcohol or sexual excitement, but Prosecutor Lee Na-eun’s different expression made her look even prettier.
I snapped my fingers at the chefs and returned to my seat. The doors of the dining room opened, and several food carts rolled in.
“Now that we’ve had a drink, let’s eat.”
The menus were delivered to each of their tables.
Nyotaimori, which I had enjoyed when I called Hyun-joo over last time.
There was one on each of their tables, so a total of four trainees were mobilized.
“Ah….”
Emilia, seeing this for the first time, blankly dropped her jaw.
It was a pretty funny sight, so I took a picture with my phone and saved it.
And the last remaining trainee was assigned to Prosecutor Lee Na-eun.
Since she was hanging in the air and couldn’t eat, she would receive service instead.
That was the purpose from the start.
Swoosh.
The trainee with long, straight hair knelt down and buried her face in Lee Na-eun’s crotch.
“Ah…?!”
And began to suck and serve her vagina.
“Nyotaimori will become a specialty of the Concubine Meeting in the future. Hyun-joo knows how to eat it well, so please refer to her demonstration.”
“Y-yes??”
Hyun-joo, startled by the attention, let out a dismal groan, but eventually picked up her chopsticks.