Chapter 73 – Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life Of A Devilish Son
* Lee Junseo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Devilish Son (7)
Ting-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling~!
A large roulette wheel, the kind you might see on a children’s TV show for prize drawings, spins around. The red arrow on the wheel, marked with numbers from 1 to 17, looks like it’s about to stop any second, but surprisingly, it doesn’t stop easily, making me and the girls anxious.
“What number?!”
“Come to me!”
“No, it’s me, me!”
“I’ll be the queen!”
“Stop! Stop! Stop it!”
“Oh, oh?! Oh?!”
“Oooooooooh!!!!”
It moved so lightly, as if it would stop any moment, but it spun for quite a while. All the girls watching, from classmates to seniors, were pounding their palms on the table, urging it to stop quickly. As if responding, the roulette soon came to a halt.
Ting-a-ling-a-ling~!
Click!
Hoping that I wouldn’t be the first one, I cautiously opened my eyes and saw that the number 3 was pointed at. In response, everyone’s attention turned to the girl in the number 3 spot. They were all wearing the same dress, so it was hard to tell who was who, but I soon recognized her.
“Yuna-rin?!”
“Narin got it?!”
“Yes!”
Her long hair swayed with a mischievous expression. It was the girl who had clung to me in a sailor uniform on the first day. She pushed her chair back and stood up, her modest chest bouncing as she rejoiced, but…
“Lucky from the start~!”
Inevitably, what always happens in these roulette games happened again.
“Wait, hold on.”
“The roulette is moving again.”
“Huh?”
Ting-a-ling, click.
The arrow moved just a bit more, falling off of number 3.
Of course, 1, 2, 3, next is 4.
Even an elementary school student knows that.
“Ah, it’s number 4.”
“Number 4?”
“Ah, shit.”
“We’re screwed.”
“Ugh…”
My gaze shifted to the girl right next to the cosplay-loving pervert senior, Yuna-rin. Unlike the moderately tall Yuna-rin, the girl next to her was very small. Her dress seemed to drag on the floor, and the only part that fit well was her cleavage. She had a bust that didn’t match her height, and her expression was as if she was on drugs, with thick eyebrows. In short, a woman with a decadent charm. She had her hair loosely tied to one side, as if she was deliberately trying to appeal to men who liked that kind of thing.
“Who is she?”
“Heo Choyeon. She’s your senior.”
“With that height?”
“Then what am I?”
As soon as I asked my sisters sitting on either side of me, I got an answer. Ha-eun seemed displeased with my tone, but she didn’t bother to respond and just glared at the girl. Despite her small stature, she seemed to be a strong-willed type, like my sister Ha-eun, and it seemed like everyone disliked her.
“Why does it have to be you?”
“Got a problem, you bitch?”
“No…”
Senior Heo Choyeon chuckled. The cosplay senior next to her whimpered and lowered her shoulders. I didn’t know how bad their relationship was, but it seemed like the little senior was in charge. I didn’t know how bad their relationship was normally, but she wasn’t the type of girl who would dare to challenge her in this situation.
“Narin is screwed.”
“They fought before.”
“What kind of order will she give…”
“Ugh…”
“With her personality, isn’t she going to be eliminated in the first round…?”
“Heh.”
Hearing the commotion around me, I got a little scared and clung to my sister Ha-eun. From what I heard, it was a really shitty king’s game with no respect, and it was hard to watch people who didn’t like each other play this kind of game.
“Hehehe.”
“What, what are you glaring at? What order are you going to give? I’m ready! Come at me!”
“Who said I’m giving an order to you?”
“Huh?”
“Because of what happened before… Hmph, even though I’m a bit annoyed, you’re fine. The ones I’m really annoyed with are those bitches who are relieved over there. If they’re going to challenge me, they should be good, but they’re pretending to be clean. They’re all the same whores, you know? Don’t you think?”
“Well, that’s…”
However, something unexpected happened.
They laughed, as if they understood each other.
“Hey, Serim. It’s okay to designate a revenge order, right? It’s the same rules as before, right?”
“Yes. That’s what it’s for. There are seventeen of us, including Junseo, Seo-woo, and Ha-eun, so it’s even more necessary.”
“Then, you bitches in front of me. What numbers are you? Let’s see… 9, 10, 11, 12, 13… Yeah, you!”
“Eek.”
“What the hell?!”
“Are you starting like this from the beginning?!”
“If you get caught, you can just complain to me.”
The little devil shook her legs on the chair and raised her hand, shouting, “Lighters!” I didn’t know why lighters were a punishment item in a king’s game, but whatever, it was lighters. Moreover, the mixed-race girl named Serim smiled brightly and prepared as many lighters as there were people to be punished, with a polite tone and demeanor.
“Let’s go easy since we’re just starting, easy.”
Senior Heo Choyeon clapped her hands and said it lightly, but the word “easy” didn’t fit at all since lighters were involved.
“What are you going to do?”
“What do you think? You know. The people I designate will put one leg on the table and show their pussies.”
“Ugh…”
“What the hell is this from the start…”
“Still, it’s light.”
“Yeah, we know what to expect…”
I wanted to curse, saying that wasn’t light, but I held back. The girls being punished didn’t resist even though I was there, and they didn’t feel any shame even after showing their pussies. They even seemed to be deliberately looking at me and showing their pussies, and they held the distributed lighters in their hands.
“You know what I’m going to make you do, right? Burn it in front of Junseo.”
“Ugh~!”
“This could get a little hot…”
“If you don’t like it, get eliminated in the first round.”
“You damn bitch, I’ll get you later!”
The girls, without any shame even though I was there, made a growling sound and put the lighters to their pussies. Then, they lit the long pubic hair.
“Eek?!”
‘These crazy bitches.’
As expected, their pubic hair caught fire.
Crack, crack, crack, crack!
It wasn’t a loud sound, but because everyone was holding their breath, the sound of pubic hair burning was unnecessarily loud. I never imagined that I would see the sight of someone raising their leg on a table and burning their pubic hair.
“Ugh~! Ugh, ugh, hot, shit…”
“Heh, hehe, I trimmed mine beforehand… There’s not much to burn~!”
“Hya?! It touched my labia a little! Ugh, ugh, it’s hooooot~!”
“I even… cut it into a heart shape at the bottom… and dyed it pink… You damn bitch~! What am I going to do now~! It smells like incense burning from my pussy!!!”
“Who told you to dye your pubic hair?”
“Youuuu!!!”
“Who were you trying to show your bottom to?”
“Th, that’s…”
One crazy bitch, burning her heart-shaped pink pubic hair, looked at me.
Don’t look at me.
It smells like pubic hair burning.
“Were you trying to show your boyfriend?”
“No, it’s just because it’s this kind of king’s game! I was just trying to play a prank on Junseo!”
“A prank? You’re showing your dyed pubic hair to your junior as a prank? Your prank is too much, you crazy bitch.”
“I don’t want to hear that from the bitch who gave this order!!!”
Crack, crack, crack…
Crack, crack, crack…
After the pubic hair was completely burned and charred, they lowered their legs from the table one by one. The last girl, who had dyed her pubic hair, patted her pussy as if shaking off the curled hair, but no one laughed. The truth of the game that was about to unfold was already revealed, so they had no choice but to be nervous.
‘I hope this doesn’t backfire on me.’
If these bitches think I don’t know who they are and give me weird orders, I’m screwed. I’ll let some things slide, but if they make me do crazy things with my ass…
“What’s wrong?”
“I won’t do anything to you, so relax.”
“I hope so.”
Ahem.
I leaned back in my chair, adopting a wait-and-see attitude.
Then, the roulette started spinning again.
“Okay, it’s spinning~! Wheeeeee~!”
“Who’s next?!”
“Me! Me! Me!”
“Just not a punishment!”
“I’m going to pour piss into that clueless bitch’s mouth!”
“Try it if you dare.”
“I want a kiss with Junseo!”
“Oh, then me too~!”
“Stop, stop, hurryyyy~!”
Even after what just happened, no one was intimidated and they all had evil smiles. The girls who didn’t have anyone they disliked were giving me lewd smiles, as if they were targeting me, and my sisters on either side of me had stern faces, as if they were trying to stop them.
Judging by this, it doesn’t seem like they’ll give me weird orders…
‘Still, piss.’
Will they really do that to someone’s mouth?
As that question grew,
Click.
The roulette ruthlessly pointed to the next queen.
