I took a mont to gather myself and decided to present a serious deanor.
This is a chance to prove that the drug-addicted grandson has turned over a new leaf, right? Seriousness is the way to go.
“Is that my grandson?!”
Hahaha!
As soon as the door closed, Mr. Go Yeong-man greeted with a big smile.
The sa person who didn’t even bother to show his face a month ago was now beaming at so brightly that I was montarily taken aback. Still, I quickly bent down in a bow.
“Grandfather, have you been well?”
“Your old man is still in his pri, boy. Worry about yourself.”
Even though his words were dismissive, my grandfather smiled warmly and gestured for to co closer. I smiled back and approached him.
But man, this is still my grandfather, right?
The thing is… outwardly, he looks like he's in his 30s.
I keep feeling like I should call him 'brother' instead, so it’s hard to get my words out.
“This kid… you’ve quit the drugs, and now you’re looking great. Yeah, this is the real you. The grandson of Go Yeong-man.”
Laughing heartily, he slapped my arm.
With his appearance resembling a man in his 30s, his strength seed to match that, and every hit made my body sway.
Of course, part of that was because Go Muyeol's body was still weak.
“I’m sorry for worrying you all this ti, Grandfather.”
“Forget it, you fool. What matters is the present. Now sit down.”
“Ah, before that, Grandfather, here.”
I handed him the wrapped Go board of the master.
“Hm? What’s this?”
He accepted the heavy bundle and placed it on the table, starting to unwrap it.
“It’s a Go board. I thought you’d like it, Grandfather.”
“A Go board? This rascal’s giving sothing unexpected.”
“It’s pretty old, so you might be surprised.”
“Is it so kind of antique?”
“An antique, yes. In my opinion, it’s probably the most valuable Go-related artifact out there.”
“Really? That valuable?”
His hands quickened as he undid the wrapping.
It wasn’t tied in any strange way, so it didn’t take long to unravel.
“…Blood?”
I had dusted it off, but only up to a point, so the bloodstains were still visible.
For a brief mont, I worried he might scold for giving him sothing dirty, but thankfully, he didn’t.
Instead, he carefully took out the container of Go stones and placed it on the table, gently caressing the surface of the board as if it were a precious treasure.
He must’ve recognized it as sothing valuable.
‘But that ghost guy… he jumped out right when I touched it, but now he’s not coming out.’
Maybe he's reading the room.
“This design… and this material… It looks familiar—”
“Grandfather, do you know Master Korea-young?”
“! Right! Korea-young! This is the Go board that belonged to Master Korea-young, isn’t it?! I rember watching him on TV when I was a kid. He’d slam those stones down on this very board during the Sun-Ra-myun Cup! Back when there was still a country called China. There was a player, Cheating Anhao or sothing, and that guy arrogantly provoked him. I still rember it like it was yesterday.”
As expected.
Bullseye.
If he can recognize the board, he’s a true fan.
“But where did you get this? Korea-young disappeared in his later years, and no one could find him.”
“I was able to track its location by chance. I imdiately thought of you, Grandfather, and brought it here.”
“Really? You….”
My grandfather cautiously broached the topic.
“You didn’t tamper with it, did you?”
I chuckled at his understandable suspicion.
“Co on, Grandfather. A simple inspection would clear that up right away. Why would I do sothing like that? What would I gain?”
“Haha, right? So this is really the genuine Go board that Master Korea-young used, huh? Wow… to think it’s here…”
“We also found his remains. I had him respectfully placed in a coffin.”
“Really?”
“Yes. When I found him, he was collapsed over the Go board. It looked like he was playing a final ga until the end.”
“Wow… so he really did… play Go to the very end.”
With a distant look in his eyes, my grandfather gently stroked the Go board.
“You wouldn’t know, being so young, but that man was a true legend. He held the world title for 20 years. Can you imagine? 20 years! Today’s players don’t have that kind of spirit. Even after 50 years, no one has co close to Master Korea-young.”
My grandfather went on, reminiscing endlessly about the glory days of Go.
Seeing the fearso head of a powerful corporation so lost in his mories was both fascinating and sowhat poignant.
In the end… people are ruled by their mories.
‘He’s so happy with it, it’s almost overwhelming.’
I had planned this, but still, I felt good about it.
It was like… I’d received a gift in return? Maybe this is how people who love giving gifts feel.
‘Co to think of it, have I ever given anyone a gift before?’
Looking back on my life for a mont, I realized I never had.
The closest thing might be handing out a billion won to each of the won in my jojob, but that felt more like paying them off than giving a gift.
‘Not bad.’
It felt nice, having soone sincerely happy with sothing I’d given them.
Maybe it was because he was family?
It’s strange to feel this kind of warmth from a family known for being the worst in the world, but that’s how I felt right now.
“Muyeol, is there anything you want? Just say the word, and your grandfather will make it happen.”
It seed the gift had really pleased him, as he laughed heartily.
He was a completely different person from the man who had turned his back on a month ago.
‘Asking for sothing now would be too easy, wouldn’t it?’
“Seeing you smile is enough for , Grandfather. I’ve only ever caused you to frown until now.”
“…You’ve grown up, kid!”
“Well, I should get going. I haven’t eaten yet, and I’m starving, Grandfather.”
“What?! Oh, right, right. You need to eat.”
We both stood up.
After saying my goodbyes and with my grandfather seeing off, I was about to leave the room when—
“Muyeol.”
“Yes?”
My grandfather called out to .
“I don’t expect much from you. Just stay healthy. Don’t forget, your grandfather has your back.”
“…Yes, Grandfather.”
I stepped out of the room.
As soon as I realized everything had gone smoothly, the tension in my body began to lt away.
“…It seems the task was successfully completed, my lord.”
“Yeah. It went well. Grandfather was really happy.”
A pleasant sense of relief.
A feeling of accomplishnt.
Because of that, even Baek Seol looked prettier to .
“…Seol-ah.”
“Yes?”
“Shall we… eat in the room?”
.
.
.
Click.
As soon as the door closed, I grabbed her.
I bit her lips and invaded inside with my tongue.
She must have sensed my mood already because she didn’t seem surprised and began undressing herself.
“Haa, my lord.”
Honestly, there’s no ti for anything else.
I just want to have her.
I don’t know exactly why,
though I have a feeling,
I am more excited than ever.
“The task, ugh, went really well, didn’t it?”
“Yes. It went perfectly.”
As soon as Baek Seol was undressed, I laid her on the bed.
She spread her legs on her own.
She had adapted well to her role as my personal knight.
I don’t know what she might be thinking deep down, but at least outwardly, she was accepting .
“Phew.”
I took a deep breath and positioned myself before inserting.
Thrust.
I pierced into Baek Seol's body with my hot, rigid mber, covering her with my weight.
“Ugh, ugh…!”
I watched her face contort slightly in discomfort as I pushed in to the root.
“Haa, uhng, ngh,”
Squish.
The sensation was beyond anything.
Even the slightest movent sent shivers up my spine.
“Hngh,”
It felt about five tis more intense than usual, as each wave of pleasure coursed through with every thrust.
The sounds of our hips colliding, accompanied by the wet slaps of flesh, only made my heart burn hotter.
I felt a bit sorry for Baek Seol, but honestly, I wasn’t focused on her.
Not her pretty face, her bouncing chest, or her pale skin.
None of that mattered to right now.
Sure, those things added to my excitent, but they weren’t the main cause of this overwhelming feeling.
No, this was the euphoria of possessing everything.
Soft squeeze.
“Haa!”
A shut-in like could have a woman like this thanks to the Go-Ryeo Group.
The power and right to freely grope her breasts, spread her legs, and ravage her as I pleased were all thanks to the Go-Ryeo Group.
I continued to move my hips, indulging in the fantasy of being at the top.
Knock, knock.
“Sir, your al is here.”
A woman’s voice ca from outside the door.
It was the al I had ordered.
“Co in.”
Click.
A young woman entered, closing the door behind her as she wheeled in the food cart.
Even as she witnessed thrusting into Baek Seol, there wasn’t the slightest reaction on her face.
“Stand there.”
“Yes, sir.”
She stood quietly by the food cart, her neat appearance resembling that of a flight attendant, her hair tied up neatly in a bun.
Her overall look was polished and modest, with a serene beauty about her.
I stole a glance at her, continuing my rhythmic movents.
"Ah!"
"Mm, ah…"
Soon, I reached my climax, releasing deeply inside Baek Seol, filling her completely.
As I caught my breath, I brushed my hand over her face, tidying her hair gently, savoring the mont.
"Take a rest for now."
"Yes, my lord."
I withdrew from her warmth and got up, turning my attention to the other woman in the room.
As I approached, she lowered her head submissively, her posture stiff and obedient.
Regardless of what I did, she knew there was no resisting soone of my status.
"...?"
I stood in front of her for a mont, watching as she glanced at briefly before looking away again, nervous.
Without hesitation, I grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her towards the bed, her small gasp escaping as I pushed her down onto the mattress.
"Sir…!"
"Stay quiet."
I roughly unbuttoned her jacket, pulling it open to reveal her chest, before hiking up her skirt and yanking at her stockings until they tore.
Her breath hitched as I forced her legs apart, leaving her vulnerable beneath .
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