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.

making matters worse. With this moisture clinging to him now, he might as well have lathered himself in

thought. You actually had

appearance, nodding to

it. Plus, he also wasn't overly large and could even be considered to be quite slender. He truly

Leonel was going to respond, another bunny lady

clamoring. You said

the back, nearly sending

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

Her hand even had the audacity to reach for his crotch as though she wanted to check the goods, but was quickly caught by

though it wasn't a big deal. "Feisty. If you let me touch I would have

bunny girl, but she moved on so quickly that he couldn't even ramp up a response. It

bustling. Waiters dressed in skimpy clothing glided in and out of the kitchen, customers shouting out their orders or demands, and in the background, an odd music that seemed a cross between rock, jazz and

all. In fact, the only women were the waiters and all the customers seemed to be men. However, as Leonel traveled up the stairs, he could see more female customers,

were more secretive about this kind of stuff. Though, Leonel was a bit baffled that this was a co-ed sort of place. Usually, such gentlemen

three. Go get 'em

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

this, handsome, I just might forgive you. My

his attention to the room before him,