Chapter 479 – Crispin (4)

“Is it a nice car? Do you make some money?”

Crispin said as he looked inside the car.
I still didn’t know what her intentions were.
It’s hard to see that she’s interested in cars either.

“Why did you come to me?”

I remembered seeing her at her home in her Lexie.
She was dragging a man around his neck with a chain.
Besides, afterward, as if tired of it, I stepped on the man’s head with my foot and crushed it.

The mere sight of that scene would have terrified the average person of this woman.
Of course, I’m somewhat used to murder in general, as well as brutal scenes.
So while this woman had nothing to fear, she still did not know who she was.

She was getting special treatment at Lexi’s house.
It seemed that she was given a room on the 4th floor and lived there rarely coming out.

I could imagine to some extent what they were doing in it.
Until the end, Lexi’s house was a space for perverts.

This girl, though she didn’t look like that at all, was a great pervert.
A pervert who takes human life very easily.

“Why? Do you hate me?”

She was Crispin, an alumni.

Of course I don’t like it.
If you ask me if I like it or not, it’s only natural that I don’t like it.
I don’t know what this woman is, but she didn’t want to be involved as much as possible.

“Did Lexi send you?”

I asked something I didn’t want to assume.
Could it be that Lexie knows all about what I’ve been doing inside her house?
So I wondered if she might have sent this girl who has the appearance of a cute girl on the outside, but she must be incredibly strong.
For some reason, she couldn’t hurt me right away, and I could think that she had sent an assassin because she was also in a situation where she couldn’t leave her house.
That was the most plausible assumption I could think of right now.

“No, I said I would come.”

Crispin answered with an innocent expression.
Judging by the look on her face, she wasn’t lying.
She remembered the look in her eyes as she looked at me when we met inside Lexie’s house.
It was a look of great interest.
She even killed the man she was dragging around like a toy.

Now that I think about it, the reason seemed to be me.
She felt that her toys were worthless as more interesting beings appeared.
It was an idea that a normal adult could not do, but it was an idea that anyone with a child-like mindset could do.

Crispin was definitely different from the average person.
It was unexpected that she appeared in front of me, but I didn’t feel any hostility from her.
I hate to admit it, but her feelings for me were close to hers.
However, that strange favor will produce tragic results when broken.
I didn’t know then that she would try to kill me as well as she did to that man.

“I’m sorry. Are you going to keep looking at me like that?”

Crispin said so and she reached her hand toward my leg.

“Have you ever had sex in this car?”
“What?”

I looked at her, wanting to know what she was talking about.

“Sex, sex.”
“You’re not asking because I don’t know that, are you?”

I wonder if this is a question that doesn’t fit the situation, but Crispin’s existence itself was like that.
It didn’t make sense to her when I saw her for the first time or when she suddenly appeared in front of me now.

“It’s a nice car. I’ve heard that men love it. Don’t you think you’d like to have sex in a place like this?”

It was a common fact that men liked cars.
Not all, but many will.
And, of course, a taste for car sex, which many men deserve.
The important fact is why those words came out of Crispin’s mouth just now.

“I’m good at sex? Don’t you want to? I don’t have a conscience. My face and body are like this, but in fact I’m older than I look.”

Crispin repositioned her in her passenger seat and she spread her legs toward me.
Her small body allowed her to move flexibly even in the narrow passenger seat.
She was wearing a fluttering dress.

With her legs slightly apart, she could see the landscape in full view.
She wasn’t wearing panties.
No panties.
And there was no conspiracy in sight.

A sense of immorality wells up just by looking into it.
She used to say that she was older than Lexi.
If that was true, there was no need for me to have any sense of immorality.
But Crispin herself felt so girlish that she couldn’t help but feel it welling up.

She felt like her sister to Fiona, whom she had just had sex with, but she was completely different from this.
Besides, Crispin had an inexplicable sense of danger.
Do you think it amplifies the sense of immorality?
In a word, it was a dangerous existence.
This woman

“How is it? Do you hate me?”

Crispin smiled with a look that couldn’t be.

If I hadn’t seen her just stomp her man to death, she might have had more favorable feelings.
It’s generally hard to feel bad for such a cute girl.
But even this stimulating provocation just seemed to me to be intentional.

“Don’t say you don’t like sex. You still smell like pussy. Did you have sex in there? And you had sex with Bella and Ali. What can’t you do with me?”

The inside that Crispin refers to is Kim Hye-ri’s house.
I realized that at least she knew everything about me today.
How far do you know?

It’s already been a few days since I left Lexi’s house.
Could it be that you’ve been following me ever since?

I glared at Crispin.
I also felt her mana.

I just can’t figure it out.
I was honestly not sure if this woman, no, she could be called a human being.
A lot happens at Lexi’s house.
In her basement, Seulgi Lee was making tentacle monsters, and Ali, a clone of her from her, made her sex toys.
There was no guarantee that she wasn’t one of those things that this woman said.

To put it simply, I was feeling the confusion of worldview.
As my abilities grow, I realize that what I see is not everything.
A typical example is this space.

If another dimension exists, wouldn’t living things exist there too?
Why did dungeons appear in the world in the first place?
Wouldn’t all of them have some will?

Looking at Crispin, she was seized with vague doubts.
She was such an enigmatic woman.

“Oh. What do you think is so complicated? You know what men often say. Think with your dick, not your head. Now is the perfect timing. Did you think I wouldn’t know? There’s no way I’ll be satisfied with it. Look at my face and body. And besides, I’m not underage. Do opportunities like this happen often?”

With the dick, not the head…
If Crispin was really the age that matched her appearance, she wouldn’t have put that expression in her mouth in the first place.
If you think with your dick, not your head, what should you do?

Frankly, I was drawn to Crispin.
If she thinks that way she will have to have her sex with her right away.

But it was dangerous.
I can’t think of that against Crispin.

However, even when judged rationally, the result was the same.
This woman seemed harmless to me.
There must be only one reason why he chased me and followed me like this.
Curiosity.
No further emotion could have been elicited from this woman.

“Okay.”

I decided to comply with Crispin’s request.
I don’t know how strong this woman is.
She couldn’t even fathom whether this woman, who seemed to take Lexie easy on her, would be stronger than Lexie or if she was on par.
One can only expect that she will be quite strong.

But I am also strong.
I have all sorts of powers, but the most powerful one has to do with sex.
That is the essence of my ability.
Based on that ability, he accepted all kinds of mana and acquired the ability equal to that number.

If this woman didn’t know that, she was on her own path to defeat.
Don’t you know if it’s another way?
I was confident that I would not lose to anyone with this ability.

“OK!”

When I said yes, Crispin jumped for joy.
In fact, she jumped up and landed on me.

The space in the front of my car was quite roomy, but not enough to allow me to move around like this.
All of this was possible because of Crispin’s small stature.

She touched my pants, her eyes shining like a cat before her prey.
Her hand unbuttoned her pants and unzipped her zipper.

My cock was already half erect.
Seeing my prick sticking out of her panties, Crispin let out an exhilarated exclamation of hers.

“Wow!”

I manipulated the seat and flipped the backrest back.