I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 159
“Huff! Huff!”
Dan-tto ran as hard as she could.
After all, Go Muyeol—her self-proclaimed master—had ordered her to run ten laps around the yard.
Just moments ago, she had been happily strolling with a chocolate bar in hand, but now she was paying the price for it with forced labor.
Still, thanks to her time surviving in the rough Namdong Industrial Complex, her stamina was top-notch.
Running laps like this was honestly nothing to her.
“Look at that form~! You think you’re getting another chocolate bar running like that~?”
Muyeol lounged comfortably, openly watching her struggle.
He even had his secretary bring him a chair so he could sit and cross his legs while munching on a chocolate bar of his own.
“You’re the worst!!”
“Dinner’s in two minutes. If you don’t finish in time, it’s ten more laps.”
“Hiiieeek?!”
Ten laps in two minutes?
She’d already done two laps, so there were eight left.
But that still meant each lap had to be finished in 15 seconds!
“That’s impossibleeeeee!!!”
Even rough math told her each lap was at least 150 meters.
Fifteen seconds for that?
“Aaaaaah!!!”
Dan-tto screamed like a soldier charging into battle, pushing her speed even harder.
Tap-tap-tap-tap!
Her feet pounded the ground as she sprinted, cutting through the track like a bullet.
“Huff! Huff! Huff!”
Eyes wide open, she focused completely on her breathing and movement.
She clocked in one lap at 14 seconds.
“Oh! Nice. Look at you go, Dan-tto!”
Muyeol’s praise was as hollow as his appetite was satisfied.
He peeled open another chocolate bar and took a bite.
“Ugh!”
Fueled by spite, Dan-tto picked up the pace.
She crushed the next lap in just 13 seconds.
“Huff!”
But unfortunately, she couldn’t keep up that pace.
In the end, she failed the mission.
“Should we grill some steaks here? Thick ones.”
“I’ll make the preparations.”
Meanwhile, Muyeol decided it was time for a barbecue.
Of course he did.
Once the secretaries and chefs had everything set up, Muyeol wandered over and nudged the exhausted Dan-tto.
“You’ll regret it if you turn into Piggy Dan-tto.”
“Ugh...”
“Get up. Ten more laps.”
“Nooo...!”
Muyeol clapped his hands.
Time to start running again.
“If you don’t finish in three minutes, it’s another ten laps.”
“Aaaack!!”
Dan-tto shot off like a bullet, her hair and sweat flying as she gritted her teeth and ran.
What kind of walk was this supposed to be?!
‘This is anything but freedom!!’
This wasn’t the kind of life she’d wanted.
But... strangely enough, she didn’t hate it.
Sure, she was following orders now and living a life dictated by someone else.
Yet for some reason, it didn’t feel all that bad.
Had she been brainwashed already?
Maybe it was the rewards.
Unlimited delicious food definitely played a big part.
But there was something deeper at play.
Sizzle.
As Dan-tto ran, the chefs began grilling thick cuts of meat.
The evening air cooled, but the heat from the fire and the smell of roasting steaks filled the yard.
Smoke curled into the sky, carrying the savory aroma.
“Aaah...”
Dan-tto’s vision blurred.
She wanted nothing more than to sit down and enjoy a perfectly cooked steak, letting it melt in her mouth.
To savor every bite and just... relax.
To join them.
‘J-join...?’
“Huff!”
Dan-tto gritted her teeth and sprinted.
Her legs pumped harder.
‘Three minutes is enough!’
Muyeol had given her an extra minute—10 laps in 3 minutes.
She just needed to run each lap in 18 seconds.
Still tough, but manageable if she gave it everything.
“Nice work.”
Muyeol smirked as he watched her run like a track athlete.
Dan-tto’s agility made sense—she was built for infiltration missions, after all.
“Look at those tits bouncing. How the hell is she running with those things?”
His eyes focused on her chest as he mimed holding up breasts with his hands.
“Haaah!”
Dan-tto finished her ten laps and collapsed as soon as she crossed the “finish line.”
She panted heavily, sprawled out on the ground.
“Oh! 2 minutes, 58 seconds. Not bad.”
Muyeol checked the record his secretary wrote down and gave her a round of applause.
“Keep this up every day, and you won’t become Piggy Dan-tto.”
“Ack.”
Every day?
Dan-tto’s pale face turned even whiter.
“Slice that steak long. Give me a piece.”
“Yes, Young Master.”
Muyeol took a perfectly cooked steak, pink in the center, and dusted it lightly with salt.
Then he squatted next to Dan-tto, who was still lying on the ground.
“Dan-tto, open up. Ah~.”
“Huh?”
Without thinking, she opened her mouth.
Muyeol slid a piece of steak past her lips.
“Mmph?!”
The flavor exploded in her mouth.
She quickly sat up and chewed, her eyes sparkling.
The rich taste melted on her tongue and slipped down her throat.
“Hehehe~.”
A goofy grin spread across her face.
‘Wait—no! I can’t keep acting like this!’
She tried to resist, but it was no use.
Delicious food made her happy, and that was that.
“You eat well. Here, have another.”
Muyeol patted her head and fed her another bite.
Dan-tto chewed happily, completely ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) absorbed in the flavor.
After all that running, the steak tasted even more incredible.
‘Is this... satisfaction?’
*****
Feeding her feels like taking care of a pet fish.
Watching Dan-tto happily chew her food made my head go blank and calm.
Just a moment ago, my thoughts were tangled with endless worries, but seeing her like this?
It was like my brain turned off and went into peaceful, idiot mode.
‘So this is why people keep pets.’
Dan-tto, who had been panting and exhausted earlier, was now licking her lips with a blissful expression.
She clearly wanted more.
Ugh. This piggy Dan-tto.
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She better not put on weight.
“Get up.”
I slipped my hand under her side and lifted her up.
“Huwek?!”
I dragged her over to the outdoor table and sat down.
Then I pulled her onto my lap.
She was small enough that it wasn’t much of a hassle.
Her sweat-drenched scent drifted toward me, carried by the breeze.
Salty. A bit tangy. Surprisingly addictive.
“Look at all this sweat.”
Still seated, I wrapped my arms around her and slipped my hands under her clothes.
“Ah...!”
I grabbed her big, soft breasts and kneaded them.
Her sweaty skin was slightly sticky, but instead of being gross, it had a satisfying, slick texture.
“Mmph...!”
“How do you even run with these things bouncing around? Seriously impressive.”
“Y-you already knooww....”
“You better keep running and stay in shape.”
I pinched her side as I spoke.
“Hiiik?!”
I could feel how thick the flesh was.
“Huh? What’s this? You already put on weight?”
“Nooo...!”
“Don’t lie. Piggy Dan-tto, your sides feel like donuts.”
I clicked my tongue and tapped the table next to my plate.
The chef placed a thick slab of steak on the plate and drizzled it lightly with sauce.
“Still, you did a good job today. So I’ll let you eat something nice.”
“Ah... Heehee....”
I cut a slice of steak, dipped it in sauce, sprinkled it with salt, and fed it to her.
Dan-tto took it without hesitation, puffing out her cheeks as she chewed.
Her stuffed cheeks bulged out adorably, and I couldn’t resist poking them.
Poke.
“Mmph!”
Dan-tto shifted the food to the other side of her mouth.
The other cheek puffed out.
I poked it again.
“Stop iiiit....”
She protested weakly and chewed faster to finish the steak.
“Tsk.”
I cut another piece and fed it to her.
Her cheeks puffed out again.
“This is kinda fun.”
“Mmph! Mmph-mph-mph!!”
She tried to complain with her mouth full, but I didn’t care.
For a while, I just kept feeding her and poking her cheeks.
At first, she squirmed and whined, but eventually, she got used to it and stopped reacting.
Too bad. She was cuter when she fidgeted.
*****
The next day.
Dan-tto had gained 2 kilograms.
She claimed it was just from drinking water before weighing herself.
Yeah, right. What, did she drink two whole liters?
I added an extra punishment for lying and made her run ten laps in the yard first thing in the morning.
“Hey, isn’t she surprisingly obedient? I thought she’d throw a fit for at least a few days.”
“Why would she? She’s got a big place to sleep, plenty of food, no real danger, and lots of people around. Even the stuff you make her do is just light exercise. Compared to her old life in the complex, this must feel like heaven.”
“You think so?”
I guess.
Compared to Namdong Industrial Complex, this place was paradise.
“Living the dream, huh, Piggy Dan-tto?”
