Dimensional Descent

Just when Jerach was getting into his groove, the Gates opened once again and this time, two women entered. Of course, they were Syl and Young Miss Swan.

When the two women saw the scene before them, they charged toward Jerach like a twin pair of lionesses. In fact, they even sent glaring daggers toward Leonel for not stepping in to stop this madman earlier.

Toward such a thing, Leonel only chuckled and didn't say much. He was going to step in previously, but since they were here now, he didn't have to do anything.

"Alright, alright. Since these two she-devils have stepped in for you, leave your panties behind and we can call it even."

The two women shivered in terror hearing these words.

"Jerach!" Syl snapped.

"Alright, alright. Forget it, forget it."

Jerach shook his head as though it was truly a pity.

Looking quite pitiable, the two women helped their two friends up and they stumbled away. It was only now they noticed that Jerach actually had a King mark on his forehead. It seemed that they had been so distracted by how terrible he looked before that they had forgotten to account for this.

It was only after this that Jerach suddenly looked toward Leonel seriously.

"Do what you will."

Jerach closed his eyes, crossing his arms across his chest and lifting his neck as though waiting for a blade to run across it.

The little mink atop Leonel's head yawned lazily before sticking out its tongue as though to make fun of Jerach. It got bored of this quite quickly though and went back to its nap.

growing more languid lately. The little mink he knew was always lively and

about this right now. He was only quite surprised

blood thirsty person and he didn't enjoy to kill unless it was absolutely necessary. And, secondly, he had only been saying the most boisterous things he could say for

smiled. "So your

opened his eyes and frowned. But in

"… Yes."

I also don't know enough about this

raised his brows, unclenching fists he

fiancée? She didn't tell

face. "Fiancée? No,

flushed as red as a tomato. "Do you believe

blinked. "So, she's

"JERACH!"

a bit. After a while, her eyes sparkled

So, he's single too?

no longer paying attention to their antics. His gaze seemed to cut through space, landing on a tower

felt his

him to realize that his actions over the past few

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no one knows

the first name of Young Miss Swan. After listening to the banter between the two women,

as a Fourth Dimensional world, we don't have

seemed that this wasn't something that was acknowledged often. But, in the grand scheme, it was nonetheless true that a Fourth Dimensional world wasn't worth mentioning. It made

"What rumors?" Leonel asked.

hesitated as though he wasn't sure whether or not he