I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 400

A few days later.

The National Assembly actually summoned Jung Mina as a witness.

That meant Incheon’s laws and gun control system were being pointed to as one of the core causes behind the elementary school terror attack.

I thought about what to do, then called Jung Mina and ordered her to refuse.

She was startled, going, “Y-yes??” but when I told her, “No one gets to order my pussy around but me,” after roughly a minute of silence, she agreed.

— Breaking news. Incheon Mayor Jung Mina has announced her refusal to comply with the witness summons. According to the current National Assembly Testimony and Appraisal Act, without a valid reason—

Even the reporters delivering the news looked baffled, and the National Assembly’s reaction was basically, “What the hell?”

Of course, it wasn’t like Jung Mina refused for no reason.

She gave an excuse — it just didn’t fly.

She claimed she couldn’t leave her post due to the intense crackdown on crime currently underway.

But to anyone listening, that just sounded like a cheap excuse.

During her press briefing where she announced her refusal, she pointed fingers at the Assembly, saying, “You’re the ones who failed to control this, so why are you blaming Incheon?”

She basically argued that Incheon’s gun management is based on legalized ownership, and since it’s illegal elsewhere, the rest of the country should’ve blocked the influx properly.

It was a pretty provocative statement.

Of course, I told her to say that.

But for something I ordered, she sure delivered one hell of a performance.

She spoke with a sharp, commanding tone — like some charismatic, iron-blooded dictator.

The contrast with the usual timid, shrinking Jung Mina was so extreme it felt like I was looking at a completely different person.

“...Master, you know this already, but refusing a summons without valid cause can result in imprisonment.”

“Yeah, I figured.”

“There’s no real political advantage to this, either. It could spark unnecessary conflict, maybe even lead to bloodshed. If that happens, it could harm you, Master.”

“I thought about that, too.”

“Then why...”

Seung-hee trailed off, her expression unreadable.

Her face clearly asked why I was forcing this ridiculous move, when just letting things play out would’ve gone smoothly under my uncle or grandfather’s guidance.

“The more I chew on it, the more fucking pissed I get.”

“...Sorry?”

“If she was going on her own, fine. But they’re saying they’ll summon her. Summon. My pussy.”

“....”

“At first, I let it slide. But the more I hear it, the more it pisses me off.”

“....”

Ra Seung-hee, who always kept that intelligent expression, now looked totally blank.

I guess my answer was beyond what she imagined.

“Come to think of it, you probably wouldn’t know. I’ve said this to Soo-ah before.”

“Said what... exactly?”

“You know what I hate the most?”

“Being used... is what I’ve heard.”

Oh?

She knows.

“Correct. Now, do you know what I hate just as much as that?”

“I don’t.”

“When someone touches what’s exclusively mine.”

“...?”

“My pussy belongs to me and me alone. Meaning, no one besides me gets to order my pussy around.”

“Ah...”

Seung-hee’s jaw went slack, her mouth hanging open like an idiot.

“Well, realistically, I can’t stop family members from meddling sometimes. But the Assembly? That’s different.”

“I... see.”

“Jung Mina is my pussy. And Incheon is my turf. Ordering Mina around, daring to interfere with Incheon — that, I won’t tolerate.”

“....”

“Just so you know.”

“Understood. Then how do you plan to respond? If the Assembly pushes forward, they’ll issue another summons. If she still refuses, they’ll grant a compulsory attendance warrant. They might even mobilize police forces.”

“You think they’ll actually go through with forced execution?”

“Given the circumstances... if she keeps dodging the warrants, they might attempt it.”

“Hm... But would that even work? This is Incheon we’re talking about.”

Incheon is an autonomous city.

And with its utterly wrecked security, the public authority here is absurdly strong to compensate.

If the Republic of Korea’s police tried storming in to arrest Jung Mina?

That’d never happen.

In Incheon, the police have been reorganized under the “National Police Bureau” — which basically functions like a military force.

Meanwhile, the mainland Korean police are still just regular cops.

Sure, they’re somewhat armed and have mobile units or SWAT equivalents, but compared to the fully militarized Incheon Police Bureau, they’re hopelessly outmatched.

If I deploy the Police Bureau’s forces to guard Jung Mina, Korea’s flimsy national police will never be able to break through.

“What’s your take? Think the Korean government can drag Mina away by force?”

“...If you intervene, Master, it’ll be impossible.”

“And if I don’t?”

“Depends on how it unfolds. If the Incheon Police Bureau and the Mayor’s Security Division back her, actual enforcement is virtually impossible. But... that doesn’t mean the Assembly will back down. Right now, they’re riding a wave of public outrage.”

“Public outrage exists here in Incheon too, you reported that yourself.”

“Yes.”

While the rest of Korea was raining blame down on Incheon, people inside the city were boiling with resentment toward that attitude.

They argued, You couldn’t even control inspections properly, so weapons and bombs slipped through. You failed to resolve the hostage crisis in time, and now you blame Incheon, which was minding its own business?

It aligned perfectly with what Jung Mina pointed out during her refusal to appear.

“Mina’s approval ratings keep breaking records, too. We’re pushing for independence anyway — we can keep steamrolling this with no real problem. Stick to the plan.”

“...Understood, Master.”

A few more days passed.

During that time, the Assembly issued two more summons for Jung Mina.

She ignored them all.

Eventually, the Assembly lost patience and issued a compulsory attendance warrant, sending cooperation requests to both the Republic of Korea Police and the Incheon Police Bureau.

The Incheon Police Bureau Chief came to see me.

The government and city hall (meaning Jung Mina) had both sent cooperation requests, and he wanted to know what to do.

Naturally, I told him to side with Jung Mina.

No one gets to take my pussy away without my permission!

“Yes, sir! Understood!!”

After the Bureau Chief left, I immediately called Do Yoon-jung.

“You conscript some forces too — guard Mina.”

— Yes, Master.

I launched a public opinion campaign as well.

Through Joo Hyun-ah at Shinmirae Daily, I stirred up public anger, sending people flooding into the streets.

Of course, I also planted professional agitators in key locations.

— "Blame Incheon~ Incheon blame blame~

Protests erupted at every exit route from Incheon toward the mainland.

Even public institutions and the Police Bureau subtly served Mina’s interests.

The situation grew more chaotic by the day.

By late July—

With tension mounting as the Republic of Korea Police faced off against the Incheon Police Bureau and the Mayor’s Security Division over Mina’s summons,

I finally received my long-awaited 13 exclusive knights.

“All have been equipped with their personalized gear. Vice Chairman Go Min-young personally ordered their aircraft, so by early next year, they’ll all be flying in custom vehicles.”

“Ooooh...!”

Kang Hye-young, Go Min-young’s chief secretary, personally delivered the knights.

She’s figured out my tastes already.

Each one was a knockout beauty — beyond just being pretty, their bodies fit my preferences perfectly.

Big breasts, wide hips, tall frames, long legs — everything exactly how I like it.

God, I want to pin every single one of them to the floor and pound away right now.

Their credentials were stellar too.

I handpicked candidates who could easily be appointed as generals, meaning their potential was off the charts — practically a squad of squad leaders.

“Line up from here to there, one straight row.” 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

I had all thirteen recruits stand in a row.

Seeing a line of stunning beauties, standing at strict attention with tension running through their bodies — hell, just watching made my dick hard.

“What a fucking view.”

I admired each of their faces and figures to my satisfaction, then held a brief ceremony to mark the establishment of the knight order.

Calling it “brief” was a stretch — Muyeol Land’s mansion housed an army of event specialists, so the party turned into a grand affair.

As the feast reached its peak, and the gathered pussies buzzed and chattered, I realized I’d forgotten a crucial procedure.

If you receive exclusive knights... you have to register their genetics...!

Traditionally, this is done in a formal ceremony —

The knight kneels on one knee, swears allegiance, I prick my thumb /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ to draw blood,

Then they reveal the receptor in their mouth, extend their tongue, and press against my bleeding thumb to complete the genetic transfer.

But...!

Thanks to Eun-hwa, I learned there are alternative methods for genetic imprinting.

And come on, that thumb routine? Boring as hell.

These knights are all long-legged, gorgeous women.

Genetic registration is basically like a first-time experience —

Wouldn’t it be downright rude to waste that on a thumb?

“I’ll be registering your genetics now. When I call your name, step forward.”