I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 438

“What the hell am I even hearing...?”

“Survival difficulty is hell?” My ass.

As the eldest grandson of Koryo Group, the largest and most vile mega-corporation in history, I’ve spent the past year doing whatever I want, eating any woman I want however I please, even raping them without consequence. I’m part of the uppermost elite class in this world—no one dares say shit even if I beat a branch family member to death with a nameplate. Even Minji-ah, who’s technically my grandfather’s daughter, gets treated like a mere branch line because of that. I raped her too, and now I summon her whenever I want and use her however I feel like. I’ve spent a whole year in this blissful comfort without a single threat or warning.

And you're telling me the survival difficulty was hell?

At my word, a swarm of idols and entertainers from Koryo Entertainment—one of the massive conglomerates nesting in Ganghwa—come crawling for tribute. That includes all the subsidiaries like Rainbow Miracle and Nokonoko HQ. I can storm in unannounced, grab whoever I want, press them down, and no one can resist. And that’s supposed to be hell?

I’ve got thirty knights—state-level weapons that can wipe out a city with ease—and I’ve taken control of the political machine in Incheon, the largest city on the Korean Peninsula. It’s basically my turf now.

And yet... hell difficulty??

What in the actual—

“...Is it not based on my standard?”

Now that I think about it... yeah.

Right now, I’ve got the title [So, Who’s the Main Character Again?], which gives me protagonist privileges—but originally, I wasn’t the protagonist of this story.

‘I killed the male protagonist outright, and the female lead, Seo Aram, is now my lovely cocksleeve and head of the protocol team.’

One of the core plots in Demonic Incheon 2077 was that the protagonist would build up their forces and eventually take down the monstrous Koryo Group. If you think about it that way, sure, it was hell difficulty.

Originally, whether it was the male lead or Seo Aram, they were supposed to amass a huge force, topple Koryo Group, or at least do something to shake the world. But before that could happen, I showed up, killed the guy, and turned the girl into a fucktoy. All within just a few months.

From the perspective of the protagonist—the actual game player—this world has already hit the bad ending route.

‘No, wait. The game story starts in the year 2077. But I killed the male lead and turned the female lead into a cocksleeve last year. That was 2076.’

So the bad ending came before the story even began...

You pick a character and—bam!—bad ending.

Yeah, no wonder this world gets labeled “hell difficulty.”

‘Don’t tell me I’m the reason the global difficulty went to shit???’

The two things I prioritized after possessing this body were: kill the male protagonist, and subdue the female protagonist.

Who would've thought that would cause such a butterfly effect?

A laugh slipped out of me. Somehow, the whole situation felt amusing.

[Flare]

A trait that senses danger and evades it. Slightly increases luck.

‘Not a bad reward either.’

On top of the [Flare] trait, I also got a new title—[Year One in Hell]—which gives a whopping +20 to all stats.

And the best part? It strengthens every year.

You don’t even have to do anything—just let time pass and your stats go up.

‘I’m not sure how much it'll increase per “pay grade,” but even a conservative estimate makes this an insane bonus.’

Starting out with +20 to every stat from the get-go? That’s just broken.

[Go Muyeol]

Affiliation: Koryo Entertainment

Combat: 99

Willpower: 120

Tech: 72

Leadership: 115

Charm: 105

Stamina: 161

<Traits>

Koryo Group Owner Lineage, Sexual Domination, Scoundrel, Nicotine Addiction, Sex Addiction, Flare, Strong Will, ADHD, Marksmanship, Charisma...

<Titles>

[Virgin Collector], [So, Who’s the Main Character Again?], [Prince of the Night], [Year One in Hell]

“Whoa...”

Holy shit.

Are these really my stats?

I have four stats over 100!!

Are you telling me this is the same Go Muyeol who used to be drugged out of his mind?

‘My stamina stat even hit 161.’

Sure, it’s only useful for sex, but still—it’s a stat over 150!

That’s insane. I’m overwhelmed. I feel like I could drown in this feeling.

Back in the early days, my combat stat was under 40, willpower barely hit 11, tech was below 30, and even leadership—my highest stat with the owner-lineage buff—didn’t hit 70. I was literal trash.

‘Charm was what? 3? When I first opened my stat screen? Now it’s 105!’

It’s only been a year.

In just one year, not only did I normalize the trash stats of Go Muyeol, but I raised them to a legitimately competitive level.

Sure, I’m still not quite at the level of my chief secretaries, but even getting this close? For a degenerate like Go Muyeol to reach the level of a Prestige executive? That’s goddamn monumental.

‘At this rate... maybe this bastard Go Muyeol had insane potential all along?’

I started to wonder.

If the previous owner of this body hadn’t been a drugged-out waste of skin, he might’ve been something terrifying by now.

He could’ve even become more annoying than Baek Seol, one of the game’s mid-bosses.

Even if she’s the strongest knight in human history, with the power of the Koryo Group heir, I could’ve just drowned her in a sea of knights.

And now... even I can do that, to some extent.

‘Yeah. Someone like me—Go Muyeol—is totally boss-tier now. Who the hell would dare go up against me?’

Joy and exhilaration surged through me.

It had been a while since I woke up feeling this fulfilled.

This is why people need to grow.

‘Maybe I should’ve kept the male lead alive?’

Too late now, obviously. But even if he had survived, there’s no way he could’ve matched me.

We’re not even in the same league.

What good are big stats when I can just roll in with dozens of knights and steamroll everything?

Besides, the Koryo owner family is ridiculously tight-knit. The way they dote on me goes way beyond normal. At this point, even if the protagonist’s grandfather showed up, I could stomp him flat.

In a way... it feels a little empty.

I’ve got the foundation. I’ve got the knights. I’ve jacked up my stats.

But now I’ve got no proper enemies left to fight.

“Mm...”

Just then, Go Hayoung, still asleep beside me, let out a moan and shifted her body.

The thin blanket slipped away, revealing her perfectly shaped tits and the thighs I pounded senseless last night.

“....”

I swallowed unconsciously.

Then reached out and grabbed her massive breasts with both hands.

It was like lifting soft, heavy water balloons. My cock, already at max erection from all the stimulation, throbbed painfully hard.

Fondling her breasts, I slowly got into position.

I spread her legs, slid in between, and lined myself up.

‘No need to overthink it.’

Thrust.

I pushed the tip in and slowly added weight and force.

“Ughh, mmn~,”

Go Hayoung’s pretty face twisted slightly.

‘They’re toys. I press ‘em down, and that’s that.’

I buried it all the way to the root.

Even in her sleep, her pussy clenched so tightly around me that it sent shivers through my cock.

“The world’s a big place, Hayoung. Don’t you agree?”

“Mmn...”

I rocked my hips atop her as she started to wake up.

Fucking a premium pussy with a fully rested dick right after waking up? Impossible to resist.

‘If I say he’s my enemy, then starting today, he is my enemy.’

That makes him the enemy of Incheon,

the enemy of this nation,

the enemy of Asia,

and the enemy of our Koryo Group.

“Hayoung, wake up. You gonna make me do all the work here?”

The pleasure surged.

At this rate, I was gonna blow way too fast.

And this was Go Hayoung, for fuck’s sake. It’d be pathetic if I came before she did.

“Mm... huh?”

She finally woke up—

—but it was too late.

Just as she opened her eyes, I slammed my cock deep inside and came.

Felt like a humiliating loss, but honestly? Not bad.

“You’re the best, Hayoung.”

In fact, I felt amazing.

That’s what mornings look like for the man who owns the world.

++++

Heh.

I told you not to ignore me last time, didn’t I? But in the end, you never looked for me.

I even had my hopes up when we came together... and nothing happened. Not a damn thing. Even though Minji and Hayan were with us, I still wasn’t satisfied.

And Muyeol, all you did was chase after other women. You didn’t even try to take care of me.

I get there’s an order to these things, but don’t you think this is too much?

You ignored me all through Victory Day.

Minji acting like a goddamn grade-schooler every day is disgusting, and I hate it. But seeing you, I kinda get why she does it.

Maybe I should start acting that way too. Heh.

“....”

You fucking bastard, Go Muyeol.

How...

How could you go a whole day ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) without seeing me?

You fucking idiot.

It wasn’t enough to mess with my mom—you even dragged my aunt into it, you piece of shit.

Why won’t you answer me?

What, you mad now, you fucker?

Then act like it, asshole.

You couldn’t stop ramming me when you wanted it.

And now that you’ve got new pussy, you toss me aside?

You’re not a man.

You should’ve at least called me once.

You goddamn son of a bitch.

“....”

Hayoung had an important event yesterday, and she missed it without a word.

And you too, Muyeol.

You were supposed to have dinner with us. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Father was worried, asking where you were.

As for Hayoung? Let that bitch figure it out herself, heh.

Just asking out of curiosity...

You two weren’t together, were you?

Heh.

Just... wondering.

Heh.

“....”

Reading through the mountain of messages, I unconsciously ran a hand down my face.

“...Hey, how far are we from Incheon?”

“About 40 minutes left.”

“Forty minutes...”

It felt great rolling around with Go Hayoung in that euphoric haze right after waking up—but seeing the sheer mass of murderous texts on my phone sent a chill down my spine and dried my mouth instantly.

Go Minji’s always been the type to say shit like that, so whatever. But even Go Seonyul’s grammar was falling apart, which means she’s seriously pissed. And Go Min-young... I could feel the frost off her messages.

‘Considering how Hayoung was giggling while watching it all, it’s obvious.’

Those women are bitter enemies—they can sniff out each other’s rage like predators.

So yeah, Go Min-young is seriously pissed right now.

Which is exactly why I bailed on their little hell-circle and ran off to Incheon with some half-assed work excuse.

No way I could handle that mess right now.

‘Yeah. This is all part of the push-and-pull. I am the only man here!!’

That’s how I justified it to myself as I boarded the AV.

The only one who cheered me on was Go Hayoung. She waved at me with a bright smile.

— Bzzz —

Another message.

You fucking ran, didn’t you?

You came with us, so

You should’ve left with us

And this fucking idiot just

Ran off on his own

You scared, you little shit?

Cut off your dick, bitch

🖕🖕🖕🖕🖕

“Sss... maybe it is hell difficulty after all...”

I shot off a few vague replies and slumped into the seat.

Maybe it’s from all the sex, but damn—I feel heavy.