Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

Miles: "... I'll ask."

Actually, there's nothing to ask. Team 7 is happy to see this kind of situation.

But the formality still needs to be followed.

Soon, Miles relayed the reply: "They said there's no problem, but there's a risk that the house-destroying dog will be destroyed."

"It's okay. It's a weirdo. It's okay to destroy it." Lenari said coldly.

She never felt that there was any kind of friendship between her and Wang Bao.

——Humans and paramecium are still the same kind of creatures.

Besides, under the premise of having a self, how reliable can the so-called loyalty brought by the rules be?

On the side, Lucia listened, and the fish in her mouth suddenly didn't taste good anymore...

After swallowing the perfectly grilled fish, Lucia hesitated and rubbed to the legs of Lenari, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground without any ladylike demeanor.

Lenari picked up the suddenly depressed black cat and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Meow..." Lucia hung her head and said hesitantly, "Is there any job that even I can do?"

Lenari suddenly realized and said affirmatively, "Yes!"

"What is it, meow?!" Lucia looked up in surprise.

"Miss." Lenari said seriously.

"...Meow!" Lucia hit Lenari's chest twice with her paw pads in embarrassment, "I am very serious, meow!"

"I know." Lenari said, with a puzzled look on her face, "But if you can be a carefree rich woman who only needs to count money, why do you have to go to work?"

"..." Lucia pondered.

"That makes sense..." Lucia was led astray.

"That's not right, meow!" Lucia woke up in time, "There is no conflict between money and career!"

"I also want a career, meow..." Lucia said, and fell down again.

Lenari sighed inwardly, his face expressionless, while stroking the black cat's fur, he racked his brains: "Let me think about it..."

However, no matter how he thought about it, given Lucia's conditions, Lenari could only think of entertainment-related jobs such as "animal star".

It's not that I look down on the entertainment industry, but Lucia is a supernatural cat next to Lenari, the "dark strongest" who is currently at the center of the storm and under much doubt. If she rashly becomes a public cat, it will be very dangerous...

After a moment, Lenari gave up thinking, sighed, and said to Lucia: "How about... you go take a college diploma first?"

Lucia: "..."

"Take it! Meow!" Lucia held her head high, full of fighting spirit, "Isn't it just a college diploma? Give me a set of textbooks! I'll start studying now!"

Lenari touched the black cat's head with relief, and changed the subject: "Anyway, eat first, only when you are full will you have the energy to study."

"You are right." Lucia nodded in agreement, jumped to her plate in three or two steps, squatted upright, wagging her tail, waiting for Miles to put the grilled fish on her plate.

After relaying Lenari's opinion, Miles continued to act as a guest chef, adding a piece of deliciously grilled fish to Lucia's plate at the right time.

"If it's okay, I'll release the house-wrecking dog Wang Bao right now?" Lenari confirmed.

"Let it go!" Lucia said expectantly.

Miles nodded silently, indicating that he was ready.

So, a small crack suddenly appeared in a corner of the shadow platform, and a husky puppy jumped out of it.

"Ding ding ding ding--" Wang Bao dubbed himself very realistically, jumped out of the crack, and "shined" on the stage, "Hello everyone, I'm the cutest and best at grilling fish, Wang Bao! Wang!"

Wang Bao didn't know where he got a small chef's outfit from, standing on his two hind legs, with his left front leg behind his back and his right front leg raised high, with the light of a flashlight behind him that was neither scientific nor mystical, full of slots.

"...Anyway, let's grill two fish first." Lenari tried hard to suppress the desire to complain and signaled Miles to make way.

Miles silently gave up the chef's position at the luxurious grill as he was told, and sat down beside the picnic cloth filled with all kinds of desserts, fruit slices, and drinks with his own plate.

Seeing this, Wang Bao threw away the flashlight that was not turned off, and strode triumphantly towards the luxurious grill that was too large for a husky puppy with his "hands" behind his back.

——The two people and the cat noticed that the flashlight thrown by the house-breaking dog Wang Bao randomly rotated a few times in the air and then disappeared out of thin air.

——It's really a "funny character"!

The two people and the cat were vaguely worried about their future "peaceful" life.

In front of the grill, Wang Bao jumped on the spot, stayed in the air for an unreasonable long time, and his two front paws danced dazzlingly into a ball of arms of different lengths."Thousand-handed Guanyin".

In just 10 seconds, Wang Bao dubbed himself "clang clang clang clang——" again, with a plate of grilled fish with delicious color, aroma and taste on each paw and head, and stepped on the air with a big jump, landing steadily next to the picnic cloth.

"..." Lenari looked at the suspicious spices and dishes on the plate that were not on the grill, and his eyes twitched slightly.

In the dark area, Kampers scanned urgently.

At the edge of the picnic cloth, Miles hesitated.

In theory, at this time, he should take the initiative to take over the three plates of grilled fish, but... he was a little undecided for a while.

Fortunately, Wang Bao did not make Miles embarrassed. After posing for a while at the edge of the picnic cloth, he threw out the plate with grilled fish with a neat movement, "whoosh——".

The three plates accurately squeezed out the original plates in front of the two people and the cat——no matter how much was left in them, the exaggerated fragrance began to overflow.

Lucia was hit by the oncoming fragrance, her nose moved slightly, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"... Let me try your cooking skills first." Lenari "calmly" picked up the plate, forked a piece of vegetable that was made out of nothing and put it into his mouth.

"..." Lenari chewed slowly, and under the gaze of a man, a cat, and a dog, she remained expressionless, and it was hard to tell whether it was good or bad.

In the dark realm, Kampers reported the scan results: "The breath is very strange, like a physical illusion, and more can't be seen for the time being..."

Lenari's real body, who returned to the dark realm at some point, nodded and said, "I'll let the clone swallow it and try it, pay attention to it."

"Okay." Kampers, whose "confidence" was hit hard again, answered with a stereotyped mechanical voice.

On the edge of the picnic cloth, Lenari's clone swallowed the vegetable dish in his mouth. In order to delay time and for further experiments, this time, she forked a piece of fish and put it into her mouth expressionlessly.

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One person, one cat, and one dog silently watched Lenari's clone eat up the whole plate of grilled fish, one bite at a time, slowly, leaving only some sauce on the bottom of the plate.