Dimensional Descent

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Leonel sighed.

All things considered, this sort of place really was the best to use to gather information. A gathering of noble and rich people, all a little too drunk to always act in their best judgment, this was the perfect place.

'Forgive me Aina, this is for the greater good, I swear.'

Leonel stripped and began to put on his uniform. When he saw what it was, he sighed a breath of relief. At least it wasn't too outrageous. He had been expecting the worst—skin-tight speedos, oil, and maybe a pair of bunny ears for himself, the works. Luckily, it wasn't that exaggerated.

The pants were a pair of dress pants. Though they were a bit tight, it wasn't too bad. Leonel was just surprised that they actually had a set tall enough for him.

The shoes matched the pants quite well. Leonel slipped them on and then clipped on the suspenders to the pants. As for the shirt…

'I knew it was too good to be true.'

Leonel looked up toward the ceiling. There was no shirt.

Leonel weakly put on the bowtie, his eyes threatening to flood with tears. Then, without a choice, he stepped outside.

only making matters worse. With this moisture clinging

who woulda thought. You actually had quite the

when he saw Leonel's appearance, nodding to himself. While he spoke,

muscle definition, he didn't lack any of it. Plus, he also wasn't overly large and could even be considered to be quite slender. He truly did have a lethal attraction to a certain demographic, and it only made it better than his face was quite

going to respond, another bunny lady poked her

clamoring. You said the newbie

Lucca slapped Leonel on the back,

kid's right here. Don't eat him up before he

saw Leonel, eyeing him up and down. Her hand even had the audacity to reach for his crotch as though she wanted to

wasn't a big deal. "Feisty. If you let me touch I would have given you a taste, too bad. Alright,

that he couldn't even ramp up a response. It

sensory information. The first floor was quite bustling. Waiters dressed in skimpy clothing glided in

women were the waiters and all the customers seemed to be men. However, as Leonel traveled up the

this kind of stuff. Though, Leonel was a bit baffled that this was a co-ed sort of place. Usually, such gentlemen and women's clubs were for one gender or the

VIP room three. Go

felt that it was a bit of payback for snubbing her earlier, something that was

handsome, I just might forgive

giggles faded as Leonel turned his attention to the room before him, the sliding door closing