“Co on, just think about it logically. With this many council mbers coming, shouldn’t there at least be one from the Equality, Freedom, and Constitution Party? There’s so many of them.”
“They hold the most seats, don’t they? Sa with the district mayors.”
As far as I know, whether it’s city council or district council, they’ve got just over half the seats, and they’ve got one more district mayor than the other side too.
Nurically speaking, it’s not just one or two—about ten of them should’ve co crawling to by now, begging for forgiveness.
“...Right? There’s no way their side doesn’t know about all this movent.”
“When over a dozen people are moving around every single day, and they still don’t know, they might as well take off their damn badges.”
Clearly, so kind of order must’ve co down from up top on their side.
Probably sothing like “don’t act recklessly,” or so shit like that.
Otherwise, the numbers don’t make any damn sense.
“There’s always those assholes who kick away the hand that’s trying to spare them.”
I’m a generous guy, so I was planning to forgive anyone who ca to .
All ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ they did, after all, was collectively ignore my invitation.
Yeah, it dented my pride a little, but I made up for that by wiping out the district mayors. That was their punishnt.
They paid their dues, so if they co back to their senses and say they want to do things right, I should forgive them and trust them.
Isn’t that the mindset of a man who plans to take Incheon?
But these fuckers just don’t appreciate my rcy and are still up to so shady shit.
“How many are coming today?”
“Eight in the morning, nine in the afternoon.”
“All opposition party?”
“Yes. Fifteen from the Better Future Party, one from the Korea Youth Party, and one from the Progressive Reform Party.”
“Progressive Reform Party, huh? Haven’t heard that na in a while. But didn’t they really hate ?”
It went beyond hate—they pretty much despised .
They used to protest everything I did, especially after I beat their one and only district mayor to death.
They’ve been laying low lately, though...
‘These fuckers caused so much hassle. Should I even bother accepting them?’
“Since recent corruption and illegal activities have surfaced, there’s been a split even among their supporters. I hear their sponsorships and budget have dropped significantly. Apparently, they’re even considering selling their headquarters.”
“Yeah? What the hell made that ss blow up all of a sudden?”
I didn’t do shit.
I only got rid of the ones who were giving attitude directly—I didn’t touch the party itself.
It’s not like I have manpower to spare right now. I’m busy in every direction.
“Not sure... Nothing confird, but it’s true the party’s in a rough spot. Should I dig deeper?”
“Nah, don’t bother.”
No need to go that far.
They’re annoying, but they’re small fry.
“So basically, it’s bad enough that they’re thinking of selling their HQ. That’s why they’re crawling to now.”
“Yes.”
When it cos to money, who do you think of? Koryo Group.
Even people who don’t understand Koryo Group’s grip on the world know that.
Right now, South Korea is practically buried under Koryo Group’s subsidiaries and affiliates.
Of course, if every na had “Koryo” in it, it’d scream monopoly, so they all have different nas.
Over 90% of Koryo Group’s subsidiaries don’t have “Koryo” in the na, so most people don’t realize they’re Koryo Group companies at first.
But eventually, everyone figures it out. That damn near every sector is under Koryo Group’s control.
So it’s only natural that when people think “money,” they think “Koryo Group.”
That Progressive Reform Party is probably out of cash and trying to cling to for survival.
If I forgive that one person, the rest of the Progressive Reform Party mbers will co flooding in right after.
‘Hell, if it gets bad enough, they might even disband entirely and drop out of national politics.’
And just when I’ve been out here handing out forgiveness to council mbers,
It’s the perfect ti to sneak in and piggyback on the mood.
‘You think that’s gonna work, you fuckers?’
What do they think this place is, a beggars’ den?
I won’t allow this kind of sneaky exploitation of my goodwill.
“Let’s wait until the end of today. But if not a single mber of the ruling party shows up, that’s it. Starting tomorrow, it’s past the deadline. Even if they ask to co, don’t let them in. If they really want in, tell them to leave their party and co.”
“Understood.”
“And that Progressive Reform one... Tell them I’ll et them. Let’s see what kind of bullshit they spew.”
If it’s a guy, I’ll kill him without a second thought.
Even if it’s a woman, I’m gonna kill her too—unless she’s hot enough to catch my eye. Then maybe I’ll let her off with so indefinite rape and a forced party withdrawal.
“Now that I think about it, the opposition fuckers are getting way too relaxed. Since I said I’d forgive people, they’re all lining up like it’s nothing.
You think the resolve of the ones who ca crawling on day one is the sa as the ones coming in droves now?”
So far, I haven’t seen a single one who really looked like it.
Sure, they all apologized on their knees with their foreheads touching the floor.
But there’s no way they truly ant it.
After the first few were forgiven, gifted, and treated well, you think anyone else ca trembling in fear?
Nah—they probably thought, “Let’s just get it over with and go back.”
‘I see them in a new light now. The first two.’
Compared to that, those first two had so serious resolve.
They ca to beg for rcy from the guy who killed fifteen district mayors just because they didn’t show up to a banquet, and drowned another one just for saying “we have a party eting, can we be excused?”
They had guts. Which ans they’ll be useful in a bunch of ways.
‘Guess it’s about ti I pick soone and beat the shit out of them.’
Forgiveness is sothing you beg for with real guilt, with fear and trembling.
If you co here thinking it’s easy, I’m cutting you off.
I’ve been way too generous.
**Thunk—! **
With the dull thud of a blunt weapon, her slender face snapped to the side.
A few teeth hit the floor along with the blood, rolling across it.
“Kegh, ughk...!!”
“Assemblywoman...!!”
The female assembly mber, reeling from the blow, looked up at with wildly trembling eyes while being held up by her aide.
I swung the blood-stained bat casually as I approached her.
“I’m really trying my best to be forgiving here, but when you act so goddamn rude like that, what choice do I have, Assemblywoman? Help help you!!”
I swung again.
Thunk!
“Ghhk!”
The aide tried to shield the woman in a last-ditch effort, but if soone tries to block, I just have to hit them until they stop.
I beat him until he was dead, then smashed the defenseless, trembling bitch with the bat too.
“Augh...”
The assemblywoman collapsed in a bloody ss, crying through her tears.
She won’t die as long as she gets treated in ti.
“Well, you showed up at least, so I’ll forgive you. Just think of the beating as paynt for your insolence.”
“Th... tha... th-thank... y...”
She couldn’t finish the sentence and passed out.
“When the next council mber arrives, hand her off. Tell them to take her to a hospital.”
“Understood.”
To be honest, this woman hadn’t done anything particularly awful.
I was just in the mood to pick a fight, and she happened to do sothing that rubbed the wrong way.
You know the type.
So people are just naturally stuck-up and rude.
If you’re being generous, you’d call it confidence. If not, then they’re just insufferable.
That kind of attitude slipped out. So I beat her.
She might think it’s unfair.
Did I really deserve to get beat like that?
But life’s all about timing.
She should’ve been careful.
If she’d co in with the right attitude and made sure nothing set off, I wouldn’t have had an excuse to go after her.
“Next.”
And because we live in an age of gender equality, I beat the shit out of a male assembly mber too.
It’s not like he made any huge offense either, but there was just sothing about him that pissed off.
Even I’m not sure what it was exactly.
The one from the Progressive Reform Party turned out to be a woman, though—
She was even fatter than that toad district mayor I beat to death.
Well, what do you expect?
They go on and on about the environnt and natural living and anti-vax bullshit, but they don’t even bother with basic anti-aging. Like hell any of them are gonna be hot.
I was a dumbass for even briefly thinking, “If she’s hot, I’ll let her off with unlimited rape forced withdrawal from the party.”
And what she said?
“I’m sorry, but~ blah blah blah, young master~ blah blah blah,”
Still trying to posture and play power gas.
So I just beat her to death.
How dare a bitch who supposedly ca here to repent and beg for forgiveness start putting conditions on it. Fucking infuriating.
Anyway, out of the council mbers who visited today:
Two are in critical condition.
One is dead.
With this much blood spilled, the ones coming tomorrow should be on edge.
“Ah! If I show up all casual, I might fucking die!”
They’ll start thinking that.
“These assholes. They don’t have the right attitude when asking for forgiveness.
They think they can just co by like it’s a holy site, take a sip, and leave.
What do they think this is, Bulguksa Temple? You think just bowing’s enough, you little shits?”
I cald myself down a bit and got a report from Soo-ah.
“Any contacts from the ruling party today?”
Soo-ah checked her device again.
Obviously, we only use analog paperwork for my reports—everyone else uses the latest tech in practice.
“None.”
“Yeah? Then we’re done.”
From this mont on, the Equality, Freedom, and Constitution Party is no longer on the list of those eligible for forgiveness.
You are now beyond saving.
If you finally realize your guilt, show at least a shred of sincerity by leaving your damn party.
That’s the bare minimum requirent.
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