I! Cleaner! Chapter 675 - 610: The Assessment Continues

In the surprised expression of Director Pisces, the small seashell she held trembled suddenly, and a puddle of gorgeous phantasms flowed out from the hole just blown with bubbles.

"Pisces!"

In the astonished gaze of the crowd, the phantasm, more magnificent than a rainbow, swirled slightly, and finally condensed into the image of a female rmaid, who asked expectantly amidst the haze:

"Has the third assessnt begun? You... huh? How did you beco like this?"

No... who the heck are you?

Facing the suddenly appearing "Colorful Fantasy rmaid", Leon glanced at Director Pisces, who also looked bewildered, and cautiously stepped forward, trying to respond:

"Her Excellency Pisces encountered so trouble, and this promotion assessnt may have to be paused. May I ask who you are..."

"Paused? How can it be paused?"

Upon hearing Leon’s words, the Colorful Fantasy rmaid suddenly beca anxious, her eyes wide open in a cloud-like hue, and she exclaid angrily:

"You promised! You signed a contract with ! How can the assessnt be stopped just like that? You are not trustworthy!"

"..."

So what the heck are you doing?

Looking at the sowhat agitated Colorful Fantasy rmaid before him, Leon was baffled and had to continue asking:

"It’s not about trust; Her Excellency Pisces really isn’t available right now, so it can’t be considered a deliberate breach... May I inquire what contract you signed with us? Also, what is your identity?"

"Who am I? You are currently in my [Paradise Lost] fragnts! And you still ask who I am?"

Paradise Lost fragnts?

Upon hearing this, Leon was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized.

The [Dream-Playing Colorful Fungus] that brought him and the other Cleaners into the Dream Realm was a special plant growing in [Paradise Lost], which itself is the "exclusive weapon" of the Goddess of Pleasure Dreams, so...

"Are you the Goddess of Pleasure Dreams?"

"Of course! If I were not the Goddess of Pleasure Dreams, would I still be the King of Nightmares?"

The Colorful Fantasy rmaid snorted upon hearing, then slightly lifted her chin, urging:

"Stop dawdling, quickly contact the Clean-up Bureau, and send soone over to host the third assessnt! You’ve signed the contract!"

Third assessnt... contract...

Listening to these repeatedly ntioned words, Leon squinted his eyes, then politely inquired:

"May I ask why you want us to continue the assessnt? Also, what contract did the bureau sign with you?"

"The content of your third assessnt is the contract you signed with !"

The Colorful Fantasy rmaid seed sowhat impatient but explained reluctantly:

"Your third assessnt is to execute a massive group task, and the specific content is to help ascend back to the divine position and reunite the shattered Paradise Lost."

"?"

In the description of [Dream-Playing Colorful Fungus], it indeed ntioned that the Goddess of Pleasure Dreams was once trapped in her own vivid dream, causing a massive collapse of Paradise Lost, but... why would the Clean-up Bureau help her?

"Tsk... really troubleso..."

Seeing the trace of suspicion in Leon’s eyes, the Colorful Fantasy rmaid muttered a few words, then explained with a straight face:

"Because the King of Nightmares was killed, coupled with the massive consumption by Dream Eating Anomalous Carapaces, the current Dream Realm has started to beco slightly unbalanced, requiring a new god of my stature to fill the void left by the King of Nightmares and the beetle disaster! Understand? Quickly contact the Clean-up Bureau if you do!"

"..."

Ah this, no wonder this assessnt must be conducted in the Dream Realm, it turns out it’s for... cough...

Upon hearing this, as the primary creator of the disaster in the Dream Realm, he involuntarily ground his teeth, trusting the suddenly appearing Colorful Fantasy rmaid a bit more.

Although it was currently impossible to verify the authenticity of her words, firstly, she erged from Director Pisces’ seashell, secondly, the assessnt indeed matched the scenario, and thirdly, she constantly urged to contact the Clean-up Bureau, it seed unlikely to be a fake.

"Alright."

Having confird the rmaids’ credibility wasn’t low, Leon courteously nodded towards the partner of the Clean-up Bureau:

"Goddess, please first undo the effects of [Dream-Playing Colorful Fungus], send us all back, and once we return to the branch office, I will imdiately have the director contact the headquarters to fulfill the contract with you..."

"Huh? You’re leaving?"

"Yes."

Leon nodded and explained:

"In the previous second assessnt, Her Excellency Pisces was ambushed by an enemy, so we had to stop the assessnt..."

"So... you can’t go back now?"

Upon hearing this, the rmaid, who was impatient just now, swayed her colorful tail slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Good! Very good! Extrely good!"

"?"

The slender and smooth tail swayed slightly, the Colorful Fantasy rmaid disappeared from Leon’s sight, swam above everyone, and laughed loudly while facing the River of Dreams above them:

"Humans! Now your Director Pisces is in trouble, and I’m the only one left who can control [Paradise Lost] and send you back.

As a collaborator of the Clean-up Bureau, I want you to delve into the Dream Realm, continue the third assessnt, fulfill the contract between and the Clean-up Bureau, and aid in ascending back to the divine seat!

Finally, I promise by my divine na, for those who help , once you complete the assessnt, I will imdiately send you out of [Paradise Lost], granting you a lifeti of pleasant dreams; as for those who refuse to assist ...

Hehe."

"..."

Hehe yourself!

Looking at the rmaid above who smiled freely, full of "You don’t want to be unable to return ho, right?", Leon couldn’t help but feel his teeth ache.

My luck is really unmatched... for such a ssed-up promotion assessnt, a simple matter turned into a pile of big problems...

"This... Goddess!"

Just as Leon, troubled, looked at the rmaid, hesitating whether to forcibly take her down and make her send everyone back, among the Cleaners who weren’t silenced by the seashell, soone plucked up courage to ask loudly:

"We are not against helping you, but we have a request, you must first tell us what exactly you want us to do, so that we can decide whether to accept your terms!"

"A reasonable request."

Slightly nodding with satisfaction, the Colorful Fantasy rmaid smiled and said:

"What you need to do is very simple, although the King of Nightmares was killed by your Clean-up Bureau, his seven nightmare emissaries successfully survived, returned to the Demonic Soul Abyss, and temporarily took charge of spreading nightmares.

And what you need to do is escort into the depths of the Dream Realm, into the Demonic Soul Abyss amid the residual nightmare legion’s raids, reach the Snow Ice City established by the seven nightmare emissaries, help defeat and completely enslave them, giving the chance to re-ascend to the divine position!"