Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

Pamela walked away in a trance, wearing a light dress and high-heeled sandals, holding two toy guns.

The room became quiet.

Night Crow was finally able to slowly enjoy the delicious cake and coffee.

...

About an hour later, the door was opened again.

Pamela walked in first with two toy guns, followed by Beavis, who was holding a chocolate cake in one hand and a milk coffee pot in the other.

Night Crow, who was squatting on a small round table eating melon seeds and playing with his mobile phone, looked up and his eyes lit up: "What a big chocolate cake!"

Beavis, who followed Pamela into the room, looked at the small round table bathed in the sun and began to feel puzzled.

——The vampires in this world are classic "death in the light".

Seeing this, Night Crow patrolled the spacious room and began to feel puzzled.

Although the room is spacious, there is only one proper "dining table"... It is not impossible to make do with this on the bedside table or the dressing table, but it always feels very strange...

Pamela, who was standing by, saw this, thought for a while, and said, "Move aside."

As soon as Night Crow flew to the dressing table as she was told, she saw Pamela take out a metal hanger from the closet, disassemble it, bend it into the shape of a hook, and then take out a rope of strange material from the luggage bag and tie one end of the rope to the hook.

Then, it was a wonderful roping performance like a western cowboy.

Looking at the small round tea table that was steadily pulled away from the sun by Pamela, Night Crow was left with admiration.

——As expected of the heroine selected by the "Gods Space" system, she is so handsome!

Flying back to the small round table covered with a white tablecloth, Night Crow's eyes were glued to the cake in Beavis's hand, and he asked casually: "It seems that you have dealt with 'that thing'?"

"Yes..." Speaking of this, Pamela still felt it was unreal.

It was just a harmless high-elastic soft rubber BB bullet, which hit the vampire countess as a joke, but it completely purified her in an instant...

The brilliance that bloomed at that moment was like a small sun falling to the ground, and even Pamela, who had already transformed into a vampire, felt the warmth of the sun again.

"So, who is this...?" Night Crow did not rush to enjoy the delicious cake and coffee, but signaled Beavis who was standing silently beside him with his eyes and asked.

"We want to know how to change from a vampire back to a human." Pamela did not look at Beavis, but only looked into Night Crow's eyes and said seriously.

"Is that so?" Night Crow suddenly realized, and then shrugged his wings, "I don't know about this! After all, I just came to this world yesterday."

"...But you speak Gloria fluently." Pamela frowned and said.

"For beings above a certain level, ordinary language packages are not a big deal. They can be installed at any time without much effort." Night Crow said, "But..."

"But?"

"Why don't you pray to the great "Glory Principle"?" Night Crow asked in confusion, "Maybe in His eyes, this is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning?"

"..." Pamela, who has never believed in religion and has no self-awareness, was silent.

Come to think of it, that... well, the great "Glory Principle", such a powerful blessing is given just by saying it...

"How should I pray to Him?" Pamela asked with a bit of "convince".

"This world is far away from the world where the 'Principle of Glory' is located, and they don't even belong to the same universe. It is difficult for prayers to reach Him with just the name."

"However, I, a follower of the eternal darkness, and you, a newly-minted follower of the Glory, are the best signal towers."