I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 401: 18+

The moment my words fell, the newly appointed female knights tensed up completely.

For a knight, the greatest honor is being chosen by a Go—like me—and becoming a Knight of One. That’s why the most glorious moment is undoubtedly the genetic registration.

“Master, shall I stop the banquet and let everyone in?”

Did she notice my impure intentions?

Seunghee approached and asked.

Well, there were quite a lot of people here, after all.

But I didn’t particularly care. They’re all either my dickhouse or borderline dickhouse anyway.

Nothing to be embarrassed about just because they see a little.

“No. Leave them.”

“Yes.”

As Seunghee lowered her head slightly and tried to step back, I grabbed her wrist and shoved it inside my pants.

“Keep touching it.”

“...Yes.”

Meanwhile, the female knights of Pacific Knight 1st Squadron, along with the new female knights led by Baekseol and Eunhwa, lined up neatly in a row just like earlier.

‘Who should I call first?’

A moment of intense contemplation.

I observed each one of them with superhuman focus, feeling an almost bloodshot pressure behind my eyes.

But it wasn’t easy to pick one, considering every single one of them looked like they were molded straight from society’s beauty standards.

Still, I couldn’t waste unlimited time on this.

In the end, I had no choice but to pick one that stood out even slightly.

“Hyeju, step forward.”

“!”

The girl with slightly permed bobbed hair, wearing a plain white T-shirt and tight jeans, looked startled as she stepped forward.

It was both funny and cute how she, a weapon of mass destruction, was so nervous that her hands and feet moved in sync in the same direction.

“Come closer. Stick to me.”

“H-Huh, y-yes...!”

She approached until there was barely enough space for a person between us, about to kneel down.

I stopped her, subtly supporting her back as if embracing her.

She came a little closer.

“Ah...!”

I grabbed Hyeju’s chin, lifting her face to admire her, as she hurriedly lowered her gaze, afraid to make eye contact.

Those eyes, completely at a loss from embarrassment, that distinctly high nose, and that beautifully wide mouth.

Not exaggerating — I could probably cum just from her face alone.

“Maybe Seol told you already. What it means to become my exclusive knight.”

“Ah... um... I... I heard... it means... gaining true freedom....”

Well... that’s not entirely wrong either.

“Yeah, that’s right. By becoming my possession, you gain true freedom. Freedom from proving yourself. Are you happy?”

“Ah... y-yes...! It’s an honor... to serve my Lord...!”

“I’m happy to have you too, Hyeju.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer and pressed my lips against hers.

“Mm?!”

I ravaged Hyeju’s mouth, savoring the heavy, refreshing scent of wine.

Seunghee, who had been stroking my cock, read the atmosphere and slipped her hand away, starting to pull down my pants.

The sound of my belt unfastening rang out, perversely arousing.

I reached for Hyeju’s clothes too.

Grabbing her large breasts over her simple T-shirt, I squeezed them firmly, and as she let out a faint moan — “Uhk...” — I slowly slid my hand down and unbuckled the belt holding her jeans in place.

Next, I unbuttoned them, lowered the zipper, and without hesitation, slipped my hand inside.

“Hhng...?!”

As I teased the thick patch of hair and the already dampening pussy, Hyeju stiffened, breathing heavily through her nose.

I slipped a finger inside.

Compared to my cock, it was pathetically thin, yet Hyeju’s pussy clung tightly, squeezing down with relentless precision.

‘As expected of a knight... Damn, that grip is savage.’

It’s obvious now—she isn’t classified as a weapon of mass destruction for combat skills. It’s because of how much cum she can milk out of someone.

I can already picture how many useless loads will be sacrificed to this pussy... A damn shame, really.

Seunghee, having finished pulling my pants down, pulled out a pair of scissors she always kept on her for situations like this and neatly cut open the crotch area of Hyeju’s jeans.

She really knows my tastes well — that’s why she’s my chief secretary.

“Ah... Lord...”

“I’ll inject my genes now. Make sure you take in every drop and imprint it deep.”

“Y-yes... I’ll... remember every bit...”

I lifted one of Hyeju’s legs.

And then—

Thrust!

“Ahhhk...?!”

Without hesitation, I buried myself inside.

I sank my cock deep, savoring the tight, hot pressure of her untouched pussy as it clung around me.

Hyeju’s breathing turned ragged. Her walls clenched and fluttered, squeezing tight, before her body trembled, releasing wetness all over.

“What, already? Did you just cum from getting penetrated?”

“S-sorry...!”

“No need to be sorry.”

This is what it means to be a knight.

Ecstasy so overwhelming that she orgasms just from being taken by her master—textbook behavior.

Thrust

Thrust

“Ahh—!”

One stroke in, one climax out.

She squirted so much her jeans soaked through, the fabric clinging wetly to her hips.

Thankfully, she adapted quickly.

Three, maybe four times.

By the third, fourth thrust, she managed to hold herself together, no longer cumming instantly.

That’s four times her original endurance in mere seconds.

Not that it changes the fact her pussy’s still weak compared to me.

Squelch

Squelch

I slammed my cock through the hole cut into her jeans, kissing Hyeju as I did.

Every time I thrust in, Hyeju gasped for air, yet still obediently tangled her tongue with mine, responding to my demands.

After indulging in the kiss enough, I left my mark across Hyeju’s face.

Sucked her flushed cheeks, licked along her tall nose bridge, whispered filthy words right into her ear.

Each ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) time, Hyeju’s pussy clenched tight, swallowing me deeper inside her.

“Hyeju, I’m about to cum. Get ready to take it.”

“Y-yes...!”

Finally, release.

I pumped the load I’d been building up all day into Hyeju’s untouched pussy.

“Ah... aaah, aaahh...!!”

With her mouth wide open and head tilted back, Hyeju trembled violently, climaxing for what felt like the umpteenth time.

【Hyeju (Imprinted)】

Affiliation: Go Muyeol

Class: Knight

The moment Hyeju accepted my genes, she became imprinted to me. Completely, undeniably mine.

Pop

I forcefully peeled her pussy off my cock, not letting those tight walls cling any longer, and set down her lifted leg.

Her body collapsed, trembling all over.

Heh... pathetic.

Even a knight can’t handle being taken by her master’s cock, huh?

Just as well, I planned to finish with a proper cleanup and gene transfer through her mouth anyway.

Genetic registration technically starts with the tongue, doesn’t it? Gotta complete the process the right way.

I grabbed Hyeju’s dazed head by her messy hair, my cock still steaming hot from ravaging her insides, and pressed it firmly to her lips.

“It’s not over yet. I still need to register you through your tongue.”

“Ah... my Lord...”

With a dazed, spaced-out look, Hyeju opened her mouth.

My tip slid between her red lips first, then the rest followed, stuffing her mouth and throat completely.

“Suck it properly. No teeth.”

“Mmmm...”

Good girl, Hyeju.

Even brain-fried from orgasm, she obeyed perfectly, sucking me in with a slurp, her cheeks hollowing under the force.

Her suction was insane—intense enough to make me nearly lose it right there.

“Hah...”

Slowly, I pulled my cock out.

Her suction made it difficult, but I eventually dragged it free—only to slam it back inside.

“Hnnph!”

‘Goddamn, this is unreal...’

Gripping her hair with both hands, I rammed into her mouth as hard as I pleased.

My vision whited out—I was that immersed in fucking her face.

It was a bit different from Do Yoon-jung (Namdong Police Chief) or Yang Soyu (Namdong Prosecutor’s Office Director) when they sucked me off.

Those two had crazy technique. Hyeju? She made this level of suction purely from raw strength.

Granted, me holding her head and forcing it probably made it even better.

“I’m cumming...!”

In the end, I came not long after.

I shoved Hyeju’s head down onto my groin, relaxed completely, and spilled cum down her throat without restraint.

Letting out the kind of sigh you unconsciously make when you sink into a hot bath, I savored the lingering sensation.

Only then did my vision properly register what was happening around me.

The banquet was still going on.

Not sure how they reacted when I first started fucking Hyeju, but now? They were chatting amongst themselves like it was nothing.

It’s not like it’s the first time they’ve seen me have sex—it’s practically expected at this point.

The new knights, though, were watching me and Hyeju with laser focus.

Makes sense—they know they’re next.

What cracked me up was that every single one of them had their mouths hanging open and their pants visibly soaked.

Plenty of them probably carried the typical fear of knights, but seeing them drooling and pissing themselves at this sight... I wonder what expressions they’ll make when it’s their turn. Kind of curious.

Slurp

“Mmhp—”

“Good work. You’re officially my exclusive knight now.”

“Ah... Th-thank you... m-my Lord...”

Hyeju, her face an absolute mess, looked up at me, licking her lips as Seunghee stepped in to support her and drag her aside.

“Alright... Next up... Yeonseo, step forward.”

“Y-yes...!”

++++

The night deepened.

By the time the atmosphere of the banquet started to shift, I had successfully etched my genes into all thirteen of the new female knights.

Despite titles like “National Strategic-Class Weapon” or “Weapon of Mass Destruction,” they were leaking my cum everywhere, their appearances completely mismatched with their grand reputations.

A truly satisfying sight.

“Well, since the rookies worked so hard, the seniors should pull their weight too.”

Of course, my cock doesn’t die out that easily.

After a short break, I went after the knights I already owned, and eventually, I just dove into the banquet itself, swinging my cock around freely.

That’s when my memory cut off—and when I woke up, it was already pretty late in the morning.