Dimensional Descent

The sudden opening of a door shook Leonel out of his sleeping state.

He yawned and stretched, sitting up from the table.

He had to say that sleeping on a table wouldn't have been the most comfortable experience for him in the past. But, after practicing to the Standard Stage, it might as well have been a soft bed to the current him.

Leonel wiped the tears and sleep from his eyes, finally locking eyes with those that walked into the room.

There were two individuals, one man and one woman. They both wore the same split robes and metallic leg sleeves.

'These uniforms are quite cool.' Leonel thought playfully to himself. 'I wonder how I can join?'

Of course, Leonel was just having a joke at the expense of himself. With his luck in joining organizations, he'd probably be being hunted to his death within another few days. Still, that didn't change the fact he felt these outfits were quite stylish. Sometimes even Leonel himself forgot he was a teenage boy.

Coach had always said: 'Look good, play good'. The better one felt, the better they could perform. It seemed that this organization, whatever it was, seemed to take this quite seriously as well.

While Leonel was observing the pair, the two of them were looking toward him with incredulous expressions. Wasn't this young man supposed to be sweating their appearance? Why the hell is it that he was sleeping?

The young woman wrinkled her nose. It seemed that a negative effect of locking Leonel in here for so long was that his smell had been highly concentrated into this area.

Leonel slid off the table and put his blanket and pillow away. Flakes of dried blood fell from his body and coated the table, but he didn't bother to clean it. He felt the cleanliness of the room had nothing to do with him, quite frankly.

stay fresh for longer than normal humans, given enough time, he would still end

as though nothing had happened and smiled

I ask what I've

they saw him, Leonel gaze was much sharper and focused. It seemed that he had really needed that nap. It seemed it might have

of professionalism, sitting across from Leonel as though they couldn't see the flakes of blood and dirt

took out the dictionary and placed it

activity." The man replied with a deadpan expression. "In addition, you match the description of several fugitives we've

got him thrust into this

my home world and used one of my rewards in exchange for a ticket to Terrain. In my excitement, I came

lie and in some ways, he really could be considered a fugitive. At the very least, he had run away

I'm just a Third Dimensional existence from a new world, how could I be one

him didn't react much to his words, Leonel's senses were exceptionally keen. He could

him in. It might have been to do their due diligence or for another reason

wasting the time of those beneath them.

since he was weak and had no backing, this was simply one of those things he had to accept with

expected, the pair didn't respond directly to

her palm and

three years. As long as you do nothing

smile suddenly faded into a

years despite the fact he hadn't done anything wrong? What kind of

for three years despite the fact I haven't done anything wrong?"