Chapter 72 – Lee Junseo (Son) – A Ghastly Son’S Daily Life
* Lee Junseo (Son) – A Ghastly Son’s Daily Life (6)
And so, the club gathering (dinner) was abruptly decided. But since it was just students getting together, there was no wild partying from the start. It was a wholesome affair, with only club members gathering for a first round of dakgalbi, followed by karaoke. Someone might break the mood with a strange song or act foolish, but the harmony was never truly broken.
The club president, who seemed displeased by Junseo and Haeun’s joining, also enjoyed herself after the atmosphere heated up. After about three hours, the first round ended, and everyone went their separate ways. The male seniors naturally tried to lure the girls to a second round, but were lightly rejected. Knowing the high level of the girls in their club, some guys who seemed to be playing the field persistently stuck around, but that only led to them being completely shut down.
The air was light and giddy after the casual eating and drinking. There’s no need to describe what the guys were thinking as they watched the girls disappear with Junseo. However, it was clear that the already chubby president had puffed up like a pufferfish, looking quite unladylike. Perhaps to vent her frustration, she took the remaining guys to a second round, and the club was effectively split in half: the guys drinking with the president, and the girls drinking with Junseo.
And so, the second round became a proper drinking fest.
Drinking, drinking, drinking, and more drinking—a girls’ party.
Meanwhile, some of the girls went ahead to the hotel to prepare for a king’s game, bringing various items. Some, perhaps due to the alcohol, openly increased their exposure and clung to Junseo, or even said things that could reveal their true identities, only to be dragged away by their companions. And as alcohol tends to make emotions volatile, some girls who didn’t get along glared at each other, openly provoking, “You’re dead today.”
“Hehehe, let’s do the king’s game with that… Forget the numbers… Let’s go hardcore, with the king calling out names and giving direct orders…”
“That could easily lead to a fight~?”
“That’s the fun part, we used to do it all the time, so let’s go all out like we’re about to throw down.”
“Yeah. You guys have a lot of pent-up frustration. We can even pull each other’s hair and fight, so how about we make it so any order is OK?”
“Ah, that thing from before?”
“Literally any order! Even if it’s something slutty! Whether we have a knife fight after the game or not, we have to obey the orders during the game!”
“Hoo, we used to do it all the time, but…”
“Junseo’s here today…”
“We did prepare for the king’s game beforehand, right? We can just loosen the restrictions a bit and have fun.”
Junseo, who would soon become the village chief, was right in front of them. Normally, as a village product, they wouldn’t show such a disgraceful side to their owner. But now, they were using his presence as an excuse to say whatever they wanted. In front of Junseo, a real knife fight wouldn’t happen, and they could do whatever they wanted to the girls they disliked, all in the name of entertaining him.
“What about Junseo? He must have been expecting something, being with all these pretty girls, right? Junseo’s a guy after all~!”
“It’d be a lie to say I wasn’t…”
“Then, we won’t make Junseo do anything weird, so how about we play a slightly racy and hardcore king’s game? We can take pictures, but no uploading them anywhere? Got it?”
“Pictures?”
“Because we’re going to give some pretty racy orders~!”
“Hey, what are you doing to my brother?! What kind of weird king’s game are you planning?!”
“We didn’t ask Seowoo~!”
“That’s right, we asked Junseo~!”
“Hehe, we’re only letting you join us today. How’s that? You wanna play, don’t you?”
The village product glared at Seowoo. The relationship between a product and a slave was delicate. Normally, the product would be higher, but the slave (Seowoo) in front of them was the girl who had been serving Junseo all this time. So, while she acted like her friend on the surface, she was 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 disgusting orders that leave a grudge?”
“Yep.”
“If I allow it?”
“Yeah.”
“Hoo.”
Hearing that, Junseo pretended to ponder, but inwardly, he was just going with the flow. He had noticed the girls’ bad relationships since the first round, so he had a feeling this might happen. And the king’s game was known for leaving grudges afterward. He could see their dark intentions to humiliate their companions using him as an excuse, but Junseo didn’t mind, as it seemed like it would be an interesting spectacle.
“If all the girls in the club here say OK, then I…”
“That’s fine. We’ve all done it before.”
“More importantly, Junseo, are you going to be okay? We’re a bit tipsy, and our bodies are all heated up?”
“If you’re lucky, you might get to do something good with us~?”
“Lucky you, kid~!”
Hehe, the girls smiled brightly and poked Junseo’s cheek. Seowoo watched the scene unpleasantly. On the other hand, Haeun didn’t seem to dislike it, giving off a masochistic vibe and looking slightly expectant.
‘It’s all so obvious. They’re going to use this as an excuse to have sex with me and torment their rivals. It’s going to be a brutal king’s game.’
He inwardly sighed, thinking he wouldn’t need to have Moonyoung investigate them after all. He never imagined that the girls from the village would be so openly targeting him. They were enjoying the drinks among themselves, but it was clear they were watching each other, never getting truly drunk, and they were even planning to completely destroy their rivals as women in the third round.
“Then, shall we buy some drinks and head straight 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 went all out since it’s just us.”
“We’ve got some money, you know?”
‘It’s obvious. They must have booked an entire floor of a love hotel.’
Considering what the village was doing in this country, even this scale felt small, he sighed again. Unaware of Junseo’s thoughts, the girls smiled at each other, grabbed each other’s shoulders, and walked out of the store. He glanced at his sisters, wondering if it might be a dangerous game, but there was no helping hand. They went straight to the hotel nearby, and on the top floor, they all put down their luggage and faced the girls who had arrived earlier.
“Ah, you’re here.”
‘I wondered why I couldn’t see her with that appearance, she was here early. Isn’t she too thorough? And she thinks I won’t notice?’
The one who had arrived at the hotel early was Serim, the blonde half-breed. She greeted them in a wine dress that openly revealed her cleavage and thighs. Behind her were women who seemed to be her followers, dressed in the same revealing dresses. It was as if it had been planned from the start, as the girls who arrived late also changed into the same outfits one by one.
“What’s with the dresses?”
“It’s a king’s game, right? We have to go all out since we’re going to do 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… Hehe…”
“The one who gets caught will have all her pubic hair shaved.”
“You’ll fall from queen to pauper. Sounds fun, right?”
“Pauper or whatever, what did you just say you’d shave?”
“Pubic hair.”
“Or should we shave their heads too?”
“Hey, the game seems a bit crazy. Even so, hair…”
“If we don’t go that far, the opponent won’t give up their queen status.”
“They keep enduring even when they’re being treated badly, you know?”
“You’re saying you want to play this kind of game with me?”
“Hehe, we won’t do anything bad to Junseo, so relax and take pictures with your phone~!”
“Since Junseo said no, we’ll hold off on the hair thing~!”
She spoke as if she knew that Junseo’s hobby was taking erotic photos, and she was telling him to take out his phone on purpose. In fact, all the products here knew Junseo’s hobby, so they were telling him to take out his phone, but Junseo found it uncomfortable. He knew that his hobby was being openly exposed.
‘These crazy bitches… They’re more serious than I thought.’
What kind of play is this?
Is it a queen game?
Just as he was having these doubts, the girls put a red cape and a slightly funny crown on Junseo, who was standing there blankly due to the alcohol, and sat him in front of a round table to prepare for the game. They all sat around the table in the same dresses, each a different color, which looked quite fitting, but the atmosphere was ominous.
“Then, let’s start the game now. I, Lee Serim, will be the referee. Any objections?”
““““““……………””””””
‘What’s with this atmosphere?’
Everyone was glaring at their disliked opponents with solemn expressions. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, but they all looked a bit out of it, yet their eyes clearly showed a certain determination.
“Then, the rules will be the same as before (in the village). Check the numbers in front of each of your tables.”
Junseo’s table had a 1 on it.
‘How blatant.’
It was obvious that the seats had been decided from the start, but Junseo 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 will have one command for that turn.”
“What commands are not allowed?”
“Don’t do anything bad to Junseo. And…”
“About the hair thing from earlier…”
“Yes, since Junseo said no, we’ll take that out too.”
“Hooong…?”
The girls’ breathing became slightly rough at Junseo’s words. They were openly expressing their disappointment at that restriction. A woman’s life was like her hair, and if they were ordered to cut it, they would give up immediately, so in a way, it was like a game-ending word in a word chain game.
“Anything else? Junseo is participating for the first time, so we’ll try to accommodate him.”
“Is there any penalty that you absolutely don’t want?”
“Other than that, I can’t think of anything…”
“Then let’s go with the usual for the rest!”
“I agree~!”
Junseo realized his mistake at those words.
He should have set more restrictions here, he regretted belatedly.
“Then, what are the tools we’ll be using today?”
“They’re here.”
There, behind the roulette next to Serim, a bunch of penalty tools appeared. There were many strange items, as if they were meant to be used for commands related to them. There were obvious adult toys, as well as scissors and lighters, which made a drop of sweat fall from Junseo’s forehead.
‘These crazy bitches… They don’t seem to have any intention of holding back even in front of me… What are they planning to do… They won’t draw blood in front of me, but… still, those things…’
Junseo knew.
That fights between women were the dirtiest.
He vaguely predicted that he would see the depths of depravity today.
And that prediction soon came true.
