I! Cleaner!-Chapter 718 - 653: This Is Clearly Not a Proper Dream

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Chapter 718: Chapter 653: This Is Clearly Not a Proper Dream

No... what the hell is this? Wasn’t I here to watch a circus?

While Le·Thousand Eye Monster·on was holding the ring, looking utterly confused and feeling that something was amiss, the princess on the big bed held a round fan, demurely covering her blushing face, and then said with shyness in her eyes:

"This time, there’s more sincerity than before, but it’s still a bit lacking. You haven’t completely moved me. If you want to come up, you still... eh? Where are you going? Come back!"

Something’s wrong! Everything’s wrong!

After throwing the ring to the princess, Leon, who had somehow changed into a fitted tuxedo, stood up from the carpet with a start, looking around vigilantly.

This place looks like Veronica’s bedroom, but it also has many differences from the room he remembers.

The desk and filing cabinet originally placed at the center of the room, occupying the largest space, had been moved to the northeast corner, replaced by an exquisite six-panel screen.

On the row of camphor wood clothes racks behind the screen, not only were Veronica’s clothes hanging, but also several sets of exquisitely tailored men’s clothes, which looked like they perfectly matched his size and stature, and all the life necessities had also been doubled.

So... is this what’s supposed to happen after getting married next month? 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Wait a minute, isn’t the wedding next month? What am I doing here now? Why am I here? How did I get here? And before this, wasn’t I preparing to do something?

...

Already starting to doubt?

Seeing Leon’s eyes filled with perplexity and his clothing starting to subtly change, the Aquarius Director frowned.

The Dream Realm is a world stripped of reason and common sense, completely free of all restraints, left entirely to instinct and the subconscious. In the Dream Realm, one’s cognitive abilities are weakened to the limit, making it very difficult to realize any logical issues.

With the added suppression of Dongya’s "Chaos" authority, given Leon’s Level 2 Cleaner level of willpower and soul, he should have been completely swept away by the Dream Realm, unable to spot any issues at all.

But now, Leon was not accepting his identity in the dream. Instead, he was actively thinking about it, even faintly doubting the rationality of this Dream Realm. If left unchecked, he might soon break free from the dream.

"Dongya!"

After calling out, the Aquarius Director urged in dissatisfaction:

"You’re a True God, aren’t you? How come you can’t even suppress the consciousness of a Level 2 Cleaner? Hurry up and suppress his thoughts, he’s about to realize it’s a dream!"

You’re fucking... easy for you to say from over there, isn’t it?

Facing the Aquarius Director’s dissatisfaction, the Raven Masked Man’s teeth almost shattered.

I’d like to intensify it, but the problem is that the Scarlet Hair Lady is right by my side. If she notices anything wrong, you can just walk away easily, but I’d probably end up being skinned alive!

"Hurry! We absolutely cannot let them realize it’s a dream, or I’ll take action myself!"

"You damn... just wait, I’m doing it..."

After sneering at the Aquarius Director, the Raven Masked Man, who had his lifeline caught, could only silently curse the Aquarius Director’s ancestors while holding back his anger and increasing the intensity, reaching out towards the furrowed-browed Leon within the dream realm.

"Caw... Caw..."

With two slightly hoarse caws, the Raven Masked Man’s outstretched arm suddenly split open, transforming into several glossy black raven birds.

His five fingernails grew and curved, becoming hard and slender golden yellow beaks, and pea-sized round scars on the sides of his fingers turned into five pairs of dark pupils embedded like jewels on the sides of the raven birds’ heads, staring intently at the Raven Masked Man.

"Go! Go!"

"Caw!"

Missing his right hand, the Raven Masked Man shouted twice, and these bizarrely shaped ravens flew away from him, shrieking and flapping their wings vigorously, veering into the dream realm ahead like swallows returning to their nest.

At the same time, the princess Veronica, wearing a man’s shirt, hurriedly got off the bed, holding Leon’s arm with a worried expression.

"Darling, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hiss...

Feeling a tingling in his arm squeezed by the princess’s call, Leon shivered slightly and said seriously:

"Wait a moment before shouting! I feel something’s not right now, this might be a..."

"Caw!!!"

Just as Leon was about to share his judgment, the five ravens rushed into the dream realm but lacked a corporeal body, silently shrieking as they hit his back, then seeped into his body as if diving into water.

Upon entering Leon’s body successfully, these disordered-winged ravens unhesitatingly rushed into the depths of his heart. Numerous dark wings intertwined, forming a small ink-black firmament, forcibly suppressing the newfound clarity in Leon’s mind.

This could be a... a what again?

With both his thinking and words stuck, Leon turned to the princess Veronica, miserably asking:

"That thing ordinary people often do at night, which slightly affects sleep quality, what is it again?"

"Oh my!"

Upon hearing Leon’s question, the princess Veronica blushed and couldn’t help pinching his side gently.

"You’re so naughty~"

"???"

Naughty about what? What’s wrong with my question?

"Okay! So immature! Can’t I just say it?"

Seeing Leon still "pretending," Veronica bit her lip, her face flushed, softly saying:

"You’re talking about... some... intimate little fun between us as a couple..."

"..."

"Continue?"

"Hold on a moment... no, I mean, that’s not what I wanted to say."

Taking a sharp breath subconsciously, Leon shook his head quickly:

"What I’m talking about is something that happens occasionally after falling asleep, and sometimes might wake you up."

"Ah? It can happen after sleeping too?"

"???"

"If you really want it that way, we could try it too..."

After shyly saying that, the princess Veronica shoved the ring back into Leon’s hand, eagerly urging:

"Your role of failing to woo me, and then assaulting the palace out of love to desecrate me, isn’t over yet. Continue!"

"?!!!"