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.

matters worse. With this moisture clinging to him now, he might as

who woulda thought. You actually had

laughed when he saw Leonel's appearance, nodding

definitely did him several servers. Whether it was vascularity or 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

when Leonel was going to respond, another bunny lady

still clamoring. You said the newbie

Lucca slapped Leonel on the back, nearly sending

the kid's right here. Don't eat him up before he gets up there, he's for

she saw Leonel, eyeing him up and down. Her hand even had the audacity to reach for

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

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

of the kitchen, he was hit with a wall of sensory information. The first floor was quite bustling. Waiters dressed in skimpy clothing glided in and

on the first floor at all. In fact, the only women were the waiters and all the customers seemed to

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 and women's clubs were for one gender

room three. Go get 'em

into the room. He even felt that it was a bit of payback for snubbing her earlier, something

survive this, handsome, I just might forgive you.

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