Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

After a series of strange checks, Night Crow looked at Sainz who seemed to be thinking about something, and said tentatively: "Actually, I have quite a few connections outside... How about you let me go and I'll find materials for you?"

Sainz came back to his senses from his own world, and said with little interest: "Ordinary materials are not very useful. I have already passed the stage of needing a lot of ordinary materials a long time ago."

"Compared to the knowledge you stuffed into my brain, this world is much more complicated than the one you were born in." Night Crow continued to try to persuade, "Let alone other things, there are six systematic and universal ways to become a god in this world that are still being passed down today."

"Oh?" Sainz was really interested.

In his world, there is no so-called "path to becoming a god"... No, maybe there is, but it is banned by those short-sighted and ignorant people in high positions...

At least, in terms of the path of cultivation alone, there are only two, including the iron-headed warriors.

Priest?

Those lackeys who live by the breath of the so-called gods are not practitioners.

"The road to becoming a god, also known as the road of evolution, is..."

Night Crow talked freely, without a single lie.

"In addition to these six evolutionary routes, this world called 'Green Star' also has a magical existence called 'Strange Talk'."

"The so-called 'Strange Talk', the most widely recognized statement at present is that it is a manifestation of fictional concepts based on culture and cognition, such as legends, rumors, impressions, and imaginations."

"Each strange talk is unique, and it has a sense of 'individuals are ethnic groups'."

"In addition, most strange talks have the attribute of 'immortality'. Even if they have been silent for many years, they may become active again in the world because of a seemingly irrelevant and insignificant introduction."

"You think I am a special case because I have some attributes of strange talks. In fact, existences like me are everywhere in Green Star and are not rare."

Sayens pondered.

Sainz smiled and said, "After saying so much, you just want to run away, right?"

"..." Relying on the fact that it's hard to see the expression on his crow face, Night Crow tried to keep a serious face and explained, "There's nothing I can do! It's very prosperous outside, with food, fun and entertainment, but here? Nothing!"

"...Enjoyment is the most meaningless behavior." Sainz frowned and said unhappily.

"No, enjoyment is not meaningless!" Night Crow retorted seriously, "Some beings are born at the end, and indulging in fun is their greatest kindness and contribution to the world."

Saiens frowned even more tightly: "Where is such a being in the world? I'm afraid you are just making it up!"

"Of course not!" Night Crow argued "excitedly", "If you know a little bit of 'philosophy', you should understand that if the concept of the 'end' of all things is materialized and activated, it would be such a terrible disaster!"

"Such a disaster, but indulging in fun invented by humans, isn't it the greatest blessing for all tangible and intangible existences?"

"..." Sainz, who rarely debated with others, fell into deep thought and didn't know how to refute for a while.

Before Night Crow could be happy, Sainz came back to his senses and said in a slightly slower tone: "You are changing the concept. Even if the 'end' is really activated, it can't be you."

If someone who knows Sainz is here, he will definitely find that he is angry.

Even with a head full of "personal biography", Night Crow obviously didn't know Sainz, but...

Good fellow! Night Crow exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, his "flag-planting" aura of bad luck and passivity would be so powerful in this unexpected place...

He shook his head secretly, and forced the topic back: "So, after saying so much, why don't you let me out?"

"If you are worried, we can sign a contract."

"...Master-servant contract?" Sainz said deliberately.

"Of course not!" Night Crow really jumped up and denied, "It must be an equal contract! At most, the price of violation is a little harsh."

"Then forget it." Sainz said lightly, put the notes in his hand into his pocket, and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Night Crow hurriedly called Sainz, "Master-servant contract is master-servant contract! But the conditions can't be too harsh!"

Saiens, with his back to Night Crow, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.