I Started To Gain Sentience In An Eroge

Chapter 124: [An] [An] I’m super cute and super nice and super generous!

Chapter 124: [An] [An] I’m super cute and super nice and super generous!

"Hey, Kumo! You want to hear the story of how I met C?" Walking through the midnight streets, not letting the atmosphere turn grim and awkward, I suggested.

Keeping my mouth shut was nearly impossible. Only that faceless person could pull such a thing. He would have to try his best to do that, too! I liked to talk!

Of course, to keep the lady in my control, the knife was firmly pressed on her back to remind her of the situation she found herself in. Or the situation I forced her into... Hm... Either way, since her black dress was the type that had an open behind that stretched way too low, all the way down to her buttocks, I was sure Kumo was feeling the cold sensation of the metal and the air around us. My character settings gave me a jacket, so the wind did not bother me so much. But I had no clue how she was not shivering from the low temperature.

By placing a weapon within my reach, one wrong move, and kachick! I would dig her spine out and use it as a whip! We could even use it to show Kurokawa and see how she would react.

People said I did not have a bright mind. Hah! I would show them—I would show them all!

It was not because I was violent! Not at all! C's An had always been the most delicate angel! At least, he had always complimented me that way, even after hitting someone in the face. C would never lie to me!@@@@

"..."

Unfortunately, Kurokawa's mother, a.k.a Kumo the bummer, the master baiter, the great party-pooper, still did not reply with anything. She barely made any sounds, just dragging her feet forward. It was as if I was talking to a brick wall or something. At least a brick wall would not wear skimpy outfits!

Although her face seemingly twitched out of annoyance periodically, she preferred being silent rather than talking to me, who was undoubtedly eager to enjoy a conversation between fair ladies. Evidently, she would only do something when the matter of her daughter came up. Besides that, nothing mattered to Kumo that would make her react. And because of her silence, all I could hear was the howlings of the nightly breezes, the unending footsteps, and my voice.

It got boring quite fast.

Why did my house have to be so far from the station anyway?

"It was a night just like this..." Ignoring her ignorance, I started yapping. "I was going through the trash at Han's place, digging through the rubbish with rubber gloves to find anything that I thought at the time to be worthwhile..."

Kumo kept her mouth shut the whole time.

But I no longer cared. Actually, I never did.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm easily frightened!"

While saying that with a teary tone, my hand moved the knife a bit, just enough so she remembered what was going on, and carved a sliver of crimson out from her back. I had to admit. Droplets of blackish-red slowly dripping and running down her porcelain-like skin were nothing short of an art piece. I could make money by selling pictures of her bloodied back!

Then, with a deep frown, Kumo started to talk: "Shut your fucking mouth!"

Interestingly, her voice was low but calm. Perhaps too calm.

"What did I do? Come on! Kumo! How come you think it's my fault she killed herself! Me? Who is... like super cute and super generous?"

"If you dare hurt her...." This time, Kumo's voice became more forceful, with a little hint of losing her control.

Too bad I cut her off in the middle of her revengeful speech: "If you hurt her, I will blah blah blah yappy yap yap. Find something original, please! Besides, I didn't do anything to your beloved daughter before she could do it herself. C didn't tell me how he found her cold corpse, but it was sudden. And that was even before we got together, so I couldn't even ask him directly, duh!"

"You are lying! You must have done something to hurt her! She would never... She would NEVER!" Distressed, Kurokawa's mother turned her body to face me and grabbed my collar, completely disregarding the weapon I was holding.

"You SADISTIC MURDERER!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Lady! Murderer? Yes. Sadistic?

Okay, maybe yes to that as well.

But at least I did it while looking super adorable!

(I just love writing An so much. She's such a puppy.

JOIN ME!!!)