Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

After wiping its beak, the night crow flew to the windowsill closer to Pamela. In the girl's nervous expression, thinking that the crow was going to fly away, it suddenly dropped a silver coin.

The silver coin rolled to Pamela's feet and lay still.

This is the anniversary coin of Rumored to Have a Firm.

In the past, during the Vivian period, the firm would customize a batch of exquisite commemorative coins every year as a souvenir, of which three sets were kept as collections, and the rest were given as gifts to friends and clients.

During the Vivian period, this habit was deliberately ignored by him, and Lucia forgot about it, and Lenari didn't know...

Later, when Lucia recovered her memory and took over the management of the firm from the "sleeping" Lenari, she resumed the "tradition" of designing and creating anniversary commemorative silver coins, and by the way, made up for the lost and missing sets.

——Thanks to Vivian for her good habit of saving all design drawings and idea notes, including scrapped drafts, online.

At the beginning of this year, Rumored to Have a Firm was founded 29 years ago.

Commemorative coins come in three versions: gold, silver, and copper.

Only three gold coins are minted each year, and they are only used for personal collection; silver coins are relatively more common, with each employee of the firm holding a handful, and each important client holding one; copper coins are sometimes even used as flyers.

Now Night Crow has a box of silver coins commemorating the 29th anniversary of a rumored firm, and copper coins are sold by the basket.

——The reason why Night Crow didn't throw the copper coin just now was that he thought the silver coin was more stylish.

"A special girl! Pick up this silver coin, and then throw it again, and decide the fate of the world!" Night Crow recited emotionally in a stage aria.

"..." Pamela tried to hold back her laughter, and her pretty face flushed.

She bent down to pick up the silver coin and took a quick look, and found that the silver coin itself was nothing special except that it was too new.

So, Pamela casually tossed the silver coin up and down, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything special about it?"

Night Crow suddenly changed his expression and said seriously: "The front side represents the disappearance of the extraordinary, and the back side represents the reappearance of the mystery."

Pamela grinned, and while throwing the silver coin high up, she said: "The fate of the world is not such a light thing..."

While speaking, the silver coin had already fallen and was firmly covered in Pamela's palm.

Night Crow subconsciously stretched his neck.

With a smile, looking at the curious crow, Pamela took the opportunity to approach the windowsill, and lowered her hands that covered the silver coin in a horizontal posture in front of the crow, and then slowly removed the right hand covering it.

——The back side.

The mysterious reappearance... For most people, it is hard to say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing...

Looking at the silver coin that suddenly became extremely heavy in the sense of mysticism, Night Crow was a little emotional for a while.

While the crow was attracted by the silver coin, Pamela gently rubbed the crow's back hair.

Seeing that the crow didn't care at all, Pamela picked up the crow with a sly delight and strode towards the closed door: "Come on! I'll take you to eat something delicious."

...

The so-called delicious food is some fresh high-end fruits and meat.

Pamela's cooking skills are quite good. At least, the fruit and vegetable salad and fried steak she made are very good. While perfectly highlighting the original flavor of the ingredients, they also blend well with the rich taste of the sauce.

After making sure that the crow really wouldn't fly away suddenly, Pamela asked: "I don't know your name yet?"

"Night Crow." The crow said.

"Night Crow? It's a nice name." Pamela praised, poured the freshly squeezed juice in her hand into the soup bowl, and said, "You eat slowly here, I'll go brush my teeth, wash my face and change clothes."

"Okay." Night Crow responded casually, and picked up a piece of chopped and sauced steak.

——Pamela's fortune is temporarily stable, so there is no rush.

...

About ten minutes later, Pamela came to the restaurant with her luggage and high heels.

Night Crow, who was drinking juice, looked up at Pamela's clothes:

A well-cut slim dress, a pair of stiletto sandals, long flaxen golden curly hair, only a shiny hairpin on her head as decoration.

"Very beautiful!" Night Crow praised sincerely.

Before Pamela could be happy, the crow changed the subject and said, "But according to my observation, you are about to go on an 'abnormal' and exciting adventure, so it is better to change into clothes that are easy to move in."

Hearing this, Pamela felt a little amused and thought it was quite interesting.

——This crow may have lived in a theater troupe before...

"But, I'm going to an ancient castle to attend a class reunion." Pamela said tactfully, "clothes that are easy to move in are usually not suitable for dancing." "Castle? Class reunion? Dance?" Night Crow asked in confusion. "Oh, a rich high school classmate just bought a well-maintained castle a while ago, and simply held a high school reunion there." Pamela answered casually.

Holding a reunion with a newly acquired luxurious castle is somewhat ostentatious, but Pamela doesn't care.

At a reunion, there will always be people showing off something.

Showing off wealth is the kind she doesn't care about the most.

Because, after her parents died unexpectedly, they left her a consortium ranked third in the world, with all kinds of high-end professional talents, and the people in power of the consortium can do nothing.

—— Of course, Pamela can use the power in her hands, but she has no interest in it.