Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

After controlling her disordered breathing for a moment, Tiramisu focused her attention and saw that on the empty sofa, a human figure covered from head to toe with a large black cloak was sitting upright.

——Perhaps, that person had been sitting there from the beginning, but she couldn't see him before... or she was not allowed to see him.

With her imagination running wild, Tiramisu seemed to be stable on the surface. She greeted him timidly and weakly: "Hello! Senior, we have met..."

"I remember you. The space sent you to deliver 'goods' once." Lucas replied calmly, his face completely hidden in the shadow of the hood, and there seemed to be a faint black smoke covering it. Coupled with the hoarse and low voice and the too slow speaking speed, it made people feel gloomy and evil.

After confirming that this "senior" still remembered her, Tiramisu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally became calmer in her gestures, no longer so timid that people couldn't bear to look at her.

The girl plucked up her courage, pushed the glass door open a little more, and stepped into the room.

She casually closed the glass door that was already equipped with a door closer, and Tiramisu's free right hand gently rubbed the stainless steel bracelet on her left wrist in the style of Xia Guo, and took out a large envelope with a delicate cover out of thin air.

Throughout the whole process, Tiramisu acted frankly, as if he didn't know how precious the space equipment was.

"I'm here to deliver a letter this time, and it's also a task for the space faction." Tiramisu said, and handed the large envelope in his hand forward.

"......?" Lucas looked at the conspicuous "Gods Space" mark on the envelope from a distance, and was a little confused for a moment.

He subconsciously called the "Gods Space" subsystem that was hosted on him in his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to ask the reason.

Well, the system's answer was as artificially stupid as always.

After confirming that he had not been expelled from the trial without knowing it, Lucas took the envelope through the air and controlled it to fly steadily in front of him.

On the exquisitely made hard shell envelope, a neat line of cursive words "Rumor has it that there is a firm to receive" caught Lucas' eyes, and the sender column below was openly filled with "Gods Space", and there was also a "letter of entrustment" at the end.

"..." Lucas was silent for a while, put the letter on the coffee table, and nodded to Tiramisu, "I received the letter."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first, bye!" Tiramisu said goodbye politely, and then quickly opened the door and left.

Looking at the half-opened glass door that was quietly and almost silently closed, confirming that the girl's figure had left, Lucas silently took out his mobile phone from his cloak.

...

Inner Hall of the Obsidian Temple

Lenari carefully read the letter of entrustment in his hand, which was in a very standard format and wording, and couldn't help complaining to Lucas who was still "online":

"Why didn't I realize before that the main system of the "Gods' Space" was so... funny?"

"It's because the master is powerful enough." Lucas answered solemnly and humbly, like a pious priest.

Lucas's overly distant attitude made Lenari puff up his cheeks in boredom.

"The agency has accepted this commission. I will let Night Crow take time to deal with it later... You can also participate." Lenari said lightly.

"Okay." Lucas responded respectfully.

...

Inside the "God Hidden Mist", on the sea.

Night Crow floated to Lucia who was basking in the sun on the deck, took out an envelope and said, "That 'Gods Space' has seriously placed an order with the firm, do you want to join in the fun?"

"Ah? 'Gods Space'? Is it the 'Gods Space' I know?" Lucia said in astonishment.

"That's the one that produces Aphrodite cubes." Night Crow nodded in affirmation.

"What is the commission?" Curious, Lucia didn't care about basking in the sun, and climbed up from the small round table and asked excitedly.

"Let me hang in the sky as the moon." Night Crow said while spreading the commission letter on the small round table.

"......?" Confused, Lucia lowered her head and began to read this unique commission letter word by word.

After a moment,

Lucia looked up blankly: "What's this? Are all the tasks in the 'Gods Space' like this? Also, why doesn't it assign tasks directly to you? I remember that you are also a trial participant in the 'Gods Space'?"

"Not all tasks in the 'Gods Space' are like this. I even suspect that only the tasks assigned to me are so weird... In fact, I have already let a 'Day Angel' clone hang in the sky as the sun." Night Crow spread his hands, indicating that he didn't understand.

"As for why they didn't assign the task directly to me... maybe because they didn't dare?" Night Crow guessed hesitantly.

"..."Lucia was speechless.

Subconsciously, she began to count the fates of the ghost stories that Lenari had encountered in the past. The more she counted, the more she felt... it seemed that the ghost stories should really be afraid of her.

With a sense of absurdity in her heart, Lucia looked at the commission letter on the table again, then raised her head and refused: "Forget it this time, I can't help with this kind of "task" at all."

"Okay." Just asking casually, Night Crow was not disappointed. He turned his head and asked Apophi, Frederick and Red Maple who were sitting quietly fishing next to him, "What about you? Are you interested?"

"Is it the follow-up of the last mission on Viren Star?" Frederick asked.

"Yes, this time we are going to build a moon." Night Crow affirmed.

Frederick nodded: "Count me in, I want to witness the process."

"What about you?" Night Crow asked the other two.

Red Maple shook his head with little interest.

Apophi also shook his head: "No... The end of the year is approaching, and the office has many things to deal with. "

Night Crow, who almost never asked about specific matters, blinked and changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Okay... Let me think about it, how about setting the departure time at noon on the 3rd of next month? With this time to prepare, the Federal Academy of Sciences should be able to come up with a perfect "artificial moon" plan. "

"I have no objection." Frederick said.

"Then it's settled. I'll contact the Federation."

...

Rumor has it that there is a branch of the firm in Ruby City.

Lucas looked at Tiramisu who had returned in confusion and asked proactively: "Did you leave anything behind?"

"No, no..." Tiramisu waved his hand to deny it.

After a pause, the girl finally organized her words and explained:

"It's like this. Not long ago, the Public Security Bureau transferred a case. A male college student reported that whenever he was alone, he always felt that someone was watching him. "

"You know, such vague and subjective cases are not easy to handle, but considering that it is a high priority place like the school, the Sheriff's Department still sent a security guard to investigate the situation. "