I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 379
I attended the party inauguration ceremony.
“...Next, we’ll introduce the party leader and executive board who will lead our party forward.”
There are only 36 assembly members who participated in founding the Peace-Nuri Incheon Party so far, but that number will gradually grow to 250.
Considering the 12th Incheon Autonomous Council consists of 32 city council members (2 from previous parties) and 300 district council members (proportional to population), that means a whopping 75% will be affiliated with the Peace-Nuri Incheon Party!
The scale is on par with the ruling party in the Republic of Korea proper—it’s the largest super-party since the collapse of the former administration.
In terms of proportion, it's obviously the largest since the dictatorship era.
‘And I’m the one who owns it all.’
They were here at the venue too.
All 250 assembly members, 8 district mayors, and numerous key administrative officials, along with their aides.
And although not politicians, others had come as party members or as guests to celebrate.
Thanks to them, the venue was packed to bursting.
“First, the inaugural party leader elected is Kim Eun-ji, the district mayor of Namdong-gu and founding member. Party leader Kim Eun-ji will now—”
As the leadership gave brief introductions and shared their aspirations, I smiled proudly and clapped along.
All of them were my vested interests, my power, and my fucking puppets.
‘Park Hye-jung’s here too.’
Among the lower-level executives under the Peace-Nuri Incheon Party leadership was also Assemblywoman Heo Ye-won.
Since most of the members were already executives in the Fuckhole Association, that woman ended up here too.
‘She doesn’t look too happy. Not surprising, is it?’
I wonder how Park Hye-jung feels right now?
What is she thinking?
I want to look inside her head.
“Next up—”
The event continued.
Aside from the initial dopamine hit, it was quite a boring ceremony overall.
Well, it couldn’t be helped. It wasn’t meant to be fun.
Still, when the leadership lineup was introduced, with a long row of slender beauties standing in formation and greeting the audience—that part was fairly memorable.
How the hell is that a party executive board?
‘Fuckhole Party... yeah. That’s perfect. Fuckhole Party fits it to a T.’
Just like how the Incheon Public Order Recovery Association is called the Fuckhole Association internally, the Peace-Nuri Incheon Party should be called the Fuckhole Party.
The members would absolutely hate that. Especially someone like Park Hye-jung.
Lost in those kinds of thoughts, killing time, before I knew it, the final portion of the event arrived.
“Finally, with the mission of resolving the political void in Incheon and once again delivering a great Incheon to our citizens, the person who allowed us to dream so boldly and—”
Joo Hyun-ah’s speech was dragging.
That meant she was about to introduce the most important figure.
“—and the one who greatly supported our party in rising to its feet, the foundation of our party’s philosophy, a person who tirelessly dedicates himself to restoring Incheon with unparalleled love for the people—Top Party Member Go Muyeol will now deliver a few words.”
Joo Hyun-ah finished her long sentence, lowered the mic, and took half a step back.
And I stood, buttoned my suit jacket, and made my way to the podium—at which point, everyone who had been seated rose to their feet and began applauding.
The clapping was so loud it could burst eardrums.
They hadn’t even reacted like this when the founder, inaugural party leader, and floor leader were introduced.
It felt like I’d become a dictator.
The solemn music blaring grandly— 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
The laughter pouring from all directions—
Everything moved to that rhythm.
Clap clap clap clap clap.
Even after I climbed onto the stage, the applause showed no signs of stopping.
From my elevated vantage point, looking down at the sea of people, everyone had the same expression and clapped with all their might—it was almost frightening.
I spent a moment smiling back and meeting their gazes.
Would any of them stop in the middle?
I passed the time with that trivial curiosity, glancing around—and yet, not a single person stopped clapping.
Once I felt sufficiently satisfied, I raised my hand, showing my palm.
Immediately, the volume of clapping began to fade, and as I lowered my hand like a conductor, they all sat down in unison.
The sound of chairs dragging and low groans echoed around the hall.
A stark silence fell, in contrast to the thunderous applause just moments before.
This power—to silence every so-called great figure and make them look only at me.
It’s addictive.
“First of all, thank you for such an elaborate introduction for someone like me who’s merely a rank-and-file party member.
I hold no position, no title—just one of the many members, so I don’t have the talent to lead this remarkable party.
But for the future of Incheon—”
I delivered the speech I’d prepared in moderation.
Up until now, whenever anyone gave a speech, there was always some background noise. But when I spoke, there was none.
Everyone focused so intently on my words it was almost burdensome.
“—Thank you.”
And when I finished speaking, another standing ovation erupted, filling the venue to the brim again.
It truly felt like I had become the owner of this entire space.
Everyone looked only at me.
And clapped only for me.
++++
After the founding ceremony, I immediately brought Kim Eun-ji and the rest of the leadership to shoot the promotional video.
“Ji... JigamotenoKonoko National Fault-fault~?”
“Let’s go a little brighter~!”
“Ugh... L-Like this?”
“Raise your arms a bit more, and sway to the rhythm. Make the tone even higher~!”
“JigamotenoKonoko...”
“Yes! Just like that!”
With Kim Eun-ji, both the party leader and district mayor, at the forefront, the floor leader Joo Hyun-ah, and the rest of the top leadership (all women) were filming a promotional video to the rhythm of a remixed version of ‘JigamotenoKonoko’ by the Nokonoko Girls.
Personally, I’m not really a fan of the song, but right now, there’s no question it’s the most popular thing out there.
It also kinda... fits the vibe.
[JigamotenoKonoko National Fault-fault]
[JigamotenoKonoko Voting Fault-fault]
[JigamotenoKonoko Current State Fault-fault]
“Yes. That’s the vibe! We’re going with that vibe!”
We made good use of one of PeaceNuri Incheon Party’s greatest assets—visual appeal.
A lineup of idol-tier beautiful assemblywomen stood in a row, singing the altered version of Koryo Entertainment’s top hit song. Behind them, early-joining members took turns joining the chorus.
The lyrics basically carried the vibe of, “It’s all our fault. We’ll start fresh and work hard again.”
‘Is this... kinda catchy?’
Maybe I’d been brainwashed....
I really didn’t care for that damned JigamotenoKonoko at first, but now? I don’t even know anymore.
I’m reminded of Soo-ah dancing to it, swaying to the beat.
Even Go Minji danced once.
“JigamotenoKonoko, Muyeol’s fault—”
“...?”
Uh...?
“What did you just—”
“???”
“Excuse me?”
What was that.
Why did I—
“What. Why. What. What did you see?”
“...Nothing, sir.”
“Hey. Looks like they’re wrapping up. It’s ending.”
“....”
Seunghee, who had looked startled like she’d just seen something she shouldn’t have, quickly fixed her expression.
I patted her shoulder like nothing had happened and walked over to Kim Eun-ji and the others.
Goddamn. That freaked me out.
What the hell was that?
“Great work today~!”
“Everyone, thank you for your hard work.”
“Thanks, everyone.”
“Yessir! You too, Representative—thank you so much for everything today!!”
I went down the line shaking each person’s hand and patting their shoulders.
Everyone received me with visible nervousness, bowing slightly, and through their sagging blouses I could glimpse the lines of their cleavage.
“Assemblywoman Heo, I’ve been hearing a lot about you from my aunt lately. She says you’ve been working the hardest.”
“Ah... R-Really? Thank you so much.”
“Thanks to you, you’ve been given a key position in the party. You’re going to go far. I’m very happy to have been the one to recommend you personally.”
I gave Park Hye-jung some especially overt physical affection.
I held both her hands in mine, stroking them, and under the pretense of patting her shoulder, I kneaded it a little, sometimes rubbing her back or waist.
Once the filming staff and Koryo Entertainment personnel had all left, I went in for a full embrace and started groping her without pretense.
Enjoying her soft, pleasant body to the fullest, I used my free hand to touch the other female assemblywomen.
“Feels like it’d be a waste to just end the day like this. Any of you free tonight?”
++++
I got a room.
I had Kim Eun-ji and Joo Hyun-ah tucked under each arm, and Park Hye-jung underneath me.
It meant I was receiving an initiation tribute.
“Eh...? Then, does that mean... your entire social status changes based on your grade?”
“In the end, that’s how it’ll function. Our assembly members are going to make it so that without a grade assigned by Koryo Credit, you won’t be able to operate properly in Incheon.”
“Y-yeah...”
“The mayor will go along with it too. The justification? ‘Stabilization.’ We’ll say it’s for identifying and managing the flood of unregistered people in Incheon, and if we talk enough fluff, it’ll slide through just fine.”
Mayor Jung Min-ah just declared a war on crime and promised public safety stabilization.
The Peace Nuri Constitutional Party, founded today, listed the normalization of Incheon as its core campaign pledge.
And the soon-to-be-official Incheon Public Safety Recovery Advocacy Association—well, the name itself is ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) blatantly all about stabilization.
We just have to weave it all together: “For this and that reason, from now on, anyone without the new grade system established through consultation with Koryo Credit and the city government won’t be able to function within the city.” That’s how we push it through.
“They’ve agreed to support it from within the Group as well. It’s a bit much to say it’s part of that, but I’m also getting my own personal knights.”
“Knights?!”
“Yeah. The ones we have now are my sister’s. Except for two. So they said they’d send thirteen more next month. Probably more will come later.”
“Oofk.”
Park Hye-jung, who had been enthusiastically sucking my dick, suddenly stopped moving.
To be honest, she’d already started slowing down when I brought up credit ratings.
Our patriotic civil servant, Ms. Park Hye-jung, clearly couldn’t ignore such a topic.
And then, the moment I mentioned that knights—the symbol of force—were being reinforced, she just froze altogether.
Kwaak.
"Who said you could stop on your own?"
I grabbed her hair as her eyes trembled in panic and pulled my dick out.
“Hahk...! S-sorry—”
“Heo Yewon. You don’t stop unless I tell you to.”
“Y-yes... I’m sorry... sir...”
Behind her submissive face, I could feel a killing intent she couldn’t fully hide.
I rubbed her face roughly all over my dick, then shoved it back into her mouth and handed her off to Kim Eun-ji.
“Assemblywoman Heo says she’s having a hard time. Help her out.”
“Ah... y-yes, okay!”
Kim Eun-ji grabbed Park Hye-jung by the hair and started shaking her head enthusiastically.
