I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 397: 39. The Knights
There were some minor incidents—like how the sex was so good my back almost gave out (though I fixed it quickly), or how Go Minji and Go Min-young clutched their heads and muttered things like “W-What the hell did I just do...?” in regret—but still, spending the weekend with not one but two women from the Go family, both of whom boasted perfect sexual chemistry with me, made for an outstanding itinerary.
Granted, they were feeling a fair bit of self-loathing over the fact they had # Nоvеlight # rice bowl sex (especially the part where they kissed each other), but still—getting past that initial barrier is always the hardest. After that, it only gets easier.
And indeed, as the days passed, the two of them grew more accustomed. If we met again as a threesome, I could easily see us naturally slipping into a 3P.
They might even come prepared with techniques or tips on how to enjoy a threesome more pleasurably.
‘A damn productive weekend. Scored a custom weapon just for Eunhwa, got my Titan custom-built, and walked away with tons of intel.’
Whenever a “Go Family Event” happened—like a visit to Militaris—I always walked away with something valuable. But this time, the haul felt even more significant.
On top of that—
[Conditions met. A new title has been unlocked.]
[You have acquired the title: “Prince of the Night.”]
[Unlock Requirement: Simultaneously sleep with multiple high-status women (Alpha Females).]
Another new title.
[Prince of the Night (Title)]
You have simultaneously claimed women of great pride and nobility. Exudes powerful charisma and charm toward women.
Stage 1 (Unlocked):
Makes it easier to win women’s favor.
Stage 2 (Locked):
Requirement: Sleep with 3 Alpha Females at once.
Stage 3 (Locked):
Requirement: Sleep with 5 Alpha Females at once.
"Exudes powerful charisma and charm toward women," huh?
I mean... do I really need that? The title only has three stages, too...
Feels a bit underwhelming.
But maybe that’s just because, like the “Now, Who’s the Main Character?” title, my status itself is so utterly unmatched that it just feels unimpressive.
If I were just some ordinary guy... then yeah, a title that boosts charisma and charm toward women? That’d be insane value.
But I’m the Koryo Group’s eldest grandson—practically the shadow ruler of Incheon. I already have authority backing every word I say.
‘Maybe it’ll help with the Go family.’
If there’s any use for it, it’d probably be in dealing with them.
Considering that Min-young and Minji agreed to a 3P right up until the moment we parted ways, despite feeling shame over the rice bowl sex and the mother-daughter kiss, it’s possible the title was already helping without me noticing.
‘Just that much alone is worth it.’
No downside here.
Any title with a passive bonus is a net positive. If I’d intentionally worked toward unlocking it under those insane conditions, then yeah, I’d be pissed if it were this mediocre—but in my case, it was more of a happy accident.
So it feels like a bonus.
‘It’s better for my mental health to think of it that way.’
It’s always better to keep a positive outlook on things.
“I’m already sad we have to part again. Honestly, I wish I could see you every day.”
“We all have our responsibilities. It can’t be helped. Let’s make sure we stay in touch.”
“Mom, it’s only a month till Victory Day. Just hang in there a bit longer.”
“...You say that because you can see him all the time. Me? I’m lucky if I get a phone call. Do you even understand how that feels?”
“What? I don’t see him every day either! This bastard doesn’t even come find me—he’s too busy sticking his dick in some other bitch. I’m practically abandoned at this point.”
What the hell are you saying, Minji?
When have I ever abandoned you?
If anything, you’re the one who left me hanging. Ever since you became head of the Incheon branch of Militaris, you’ve been too busy to even breathe.
“Keep spreading lies like that and I’m suing you.”
“Oh no~ In that case, should I go with something like, ‘Even if it’s just in the courtroom, I’ll be happy as long as I get to see you!’? I mean, can you at least pretend not to ignore me?”
“...What?”
The words themselves were ridiculous, but what pissed me off more was how half-assed her delivery was.
What kind of forced melodrama even is that?
Thankfully, Min-young seemed to share my sentiment and didn’t really engage with Minji’s nonsense.
“Anyway, always take care of yourself. And don’t forget to stay in touch.”
“Of course. I’ll call you as soon as I get back.”
“...Also, don’t go around craving that too much. Your back’s going to give out again.”
“Mm.”
“Mom, that’s literally impossible. This guy is the literal embodiment of dick. It’s like his brain is attached to his cock.”
“Shut it.”
I shut Minji up before she could say any more pointless garbage, and said goodbye to Min-young.
Naturally, we kissed before I left for the AV.
It was something straight out of a movie—me and Min-young embracing and kissing for a good ten minutes.
Minji, who was watching from the side, pouted and looked displeased, but at least she didn’t interrupt.
Seems she has some sense of tact.
“Get in and fuck me right now.”
And yet, the moment she got into the AV, she spread her legs right away.
Unbelievable.
‘Damn fulfilling.’
All in all, it was a very satisfying trip.
As soon as we arrived in Incheon, Minji headed straight to the branch office.
She kept saying she absolutely absolutely absolutely didn’t want to work—but her workload was already piling up, so she had no choice.
‘And she’s saying I’m the one who abandoned her?’
It was the same when we were living together.
Sure, we could have sex all we wanted since we lived in the same house—but Minji was the type who’d be up by 6 a.m., already dressed for work, constantly on the phone handling things at all hours.
There were even times she was literally impaled on me while taking work calls.
In a way, she’s a complete workaholic—despite always whining about how she doesn’t want to work.
“Jesus, it’s a war zone in here. And grab that too.”
“Yes, Master.”
I stopped by Minji’s place.
Tidied up the signs of our weeklong cohabitation, had Seunghee and the others pack my stuff.
While they were busy moving about, I texted Min-young to let her know I’d arrived safely—and while I was at it, sent greetings to all the rest of the family.
Even threw in a message to our adorable side-branch aunt.
Most replies were... pretty enthusiastic.
Min-young and Go Hayoung sounded like they were one phone call away from phone sex, and Go Hayan gave me a brief greeting before shifting straight into business talk.
Go Seonyul casually mentioned there were a ton of artworks I hadn’t seen yet at the museum—subtly trying to lure me over.
We had spent most of our time there having sex, so yeah, I missed a lot. Not that I’m eager to go look.
‘As for Go Seona...’
“Yeah.”
“I’m doing fine.”
That was it. No follow-up.
Normally, when you check in on someone, they reply and ask how you are in return.
But not Go Seona.
She didn’t say another word.
Compared to her daughter Seonyul—who’s practically addicted to overexplaining and long texts—it’s a night-and-day difference.
‘How can a mother and daughter be this different?’
If I do end up sleeping with her, it’s probably going to be... something else.
But before that, I need to crack open a connection with her.
For some reason, this woman doesn’t seem very interested in me.
‘Maybe I’ll stick close during Victory Day?’
I’m already managing four women from the Go family, but a casual feeler wouldn't hurt.
I need to at least figure out what kind of person she is before making a move.
Besides, I did just unlock a new title—might as well put it to use.
“All packed.”
“Let’s head back.”
As Seunghee gave her report and I prepared to leave Minji’s apartment, a funny idea hit me.
I immediately had the house secretary bring me paper and pen to jot down a farewell note.
‘Thanks for the meals.’
“....”
“....”
“Mmh. Perfect. That’s so Minji.”
I slapped the hastily scribbled note on the penthouse door with tape and boarded the AV.
Time to finally head home.
Well, “home” is basically just my office at this point.
“Now that I think about it, Seunghee—you probably didn’t hear what happened at HQ.”
“Ah... no, I didn’t. I was mostly waiting outside, after all.”
I’d gotten a ton of intel from Militaris, but only Baekseol and Eunhwa—those directly tied to me—were informed of most of it.
Even Seunghee, my chief secretary, didn’t know about RK-99.
Neither did Im Soo-ah.
‘Still too early to tell anyone about RK-99, huh?’
Among everything I’m working on, that is the single most classified issue—RK-99.
Even Minji only found out because she came to HQ this time. That just shows how cautious Min-young is being.
‘And Seunghee still doesn’t even have the “Loyalty” trait. Telling her about RK-99 might be a step too far.’
“You’re my chief of staff. You should at least know this much.”
“Yes, sir.”
Seunghee turned toward me attentively, clearly ready to listen.
She might not have the loyalty trait yet, but it’s not like she’s incompetent or a liability.
“Incheon will become independent.”
“...Pardon?”
I figured I could at least tell her that much.
“Incheon is going to break away from the Republic of Korea. It’ll become a fully independent nation. And naturally, I will be its ruler.”
“W-What are you talking about...? Incheon, independent?”
“Yeah.”
“....”
Seunghee looked stunned. She tilted her head in disbelief.
“But... how? Even if Koryo Group holds massive power, no nation would willingly give up a city this big. So how—”
“I don’t know.”
“...?”
“...”
“...”
“They just said it would happen.”
“....”
Like hell I know the method.
They’ll probably come up with some batshit insane chaebol-style trick to make it happen.
If even Minji, who’s already got a terrifying mindset I can’t hope to match, is like that, then I can’t even begin to imagine what kind of bombshells Min-young and Grandpa are cooking up behind the scenes.
