As much as Sirone in reality was waiting for a terrible death, the situation in the Rem realm was likely to be a nightmare as well.

That�s why it was tense.

At some point, there is a possibility that everyone in the ballroom will turn into a monster, and suddenly people will go crazy and start killing people.

But nothing much happened until they crossed half of the ballroom.

Since the path he had passed had already been out of focus, it was safe to say that there was no chance that something would happen there.

�weird.�What kind of situation is this a nightmare for?�

Armin found something and his eyes lit up.

�I see, it was something like that.�

There was a man and a woman dancing in the center of the ballroom.�It was a beautiful woman in her rose-red dress and a strange-looking man.

The man�s eyes were completely upturned, his nose was snub-nosed, and his lips were smaller than a chicken�s anus.�It was a human face, but it was a shape that could not come out in reality.

�I must have hated it quite a bit.�

If this is all there is to it, no big deal will happen to third parties.�But for Sirone, it must have been the worst nightmare of all.

Armin looked around and found a person serving near a long table.

He was wearing plain clothes that did not match the scenery of the royal castle at all.�He wore a red hat, had a handsome beard, and smoked a pipe proudly in a non-smoking section.

The only being that wasn�t a projectile of Sirone, it was Louver, a monster dispatched from Drimo.

Louver turned to Armin and winked.�But Armin looked at him indifferently and turned his head away.

It is not a subject to ask regards to only out of curiosity.�Currently, the dreamer cannot be analyzed by human intellect.�I was just acknowledging that it actually existed.

When Sirone reached the exit, the focus of the road passed and the sound of the music disappeared.

Are the balls still being held in the Grand Hall?�Curious, but no one looked back.

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�Arrived.�If you open this door, you should be able to go down.�

�okay.�Then, from now on, we will enter Sirone�s unconscious.�

Understanding Armin�s words, Amy took a deep breath.

Beyond this door, Sirone�s true feelings linger.

Judging from the state of incarnation, there will be no ugly desires.�However, there may be similar aspirations.

�doesn�t care.�It�s not like I�m clean.�Everyone has that kind of heart.�

Sirone did not open the door abruptly.�Going downstairs seemed to cause conflict.

Eventually he let go of the doorknob and turned to Amy with a displeased look.

�I don�t think you need to come����.�

Suddenly, Sirone raised her head and rolled her eyes.�Then, like an epileptic, she trembled and fell. JrNovels.com