Dimensional Descent

Leonel suddenly manifested from thin air, his appearance causing no small number of people a great deal of shock.

A wide grin spread across his face as he looked toward his teammates. Any rage he had been feeling vanished, replaced by a gratification he had yet to feel in his life before.

"Captain!"

They didn't have time to think about how Leonel had suddenly appeared here, or how he was somehow already blocking the path between them and the white wolf.

After registering that Leonel was actually here, the faces of his teammates changed wildly.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Are you trying to die?!"

The whirring of the canons atop the walls never stopped. The truth was that from the vantage of those up above, it was impossible to hear even their screams, let alone noticing the sudden appearance of a single person on such a large battlefield.

Even now, no one but those on the ground had noticed the addition of Leonel. Of course, among those that noticed included the Variant Invalid and its ice guards. However, surprisingly, from start to finish, Leonel's back faced them.

It was as though he was showing the same disregard for the white wolf that it had shown to his teammates.

Who cared about when you stomped an ant as long as it was done?

This sort of air of confidence was something the white wolf hadn't sensed from an enemy during this war. Such a feeling caused its toothy grin to become more sinister, carrying a more bloodthirsty air to it.

Leonel patted the rookie's shoulder. "What's your name?"

rookie was only known by exactly that title. They didn't have the right to have their own names until they passed through a year of initiation. It

Leonel ask such a question,

due to the various circumstances surrounding the Metamorphosis, he

hearing Leonel's words made

name is

should do. But, remember in the future to only do things within your means, do

before lowering his head like a

and patted Drake's shoulder

your seniors wanted to sacrifice themselves for

gaze lit up with understanding. But, because he was looking at

that he had said enough. Anymore would just be beating a

Royal Blue football team, he smiled toward them nonetheless. For a moment, everyone seemed to forget that they were on a battlefield. Whatever pressure had been coming from the Invalids all around them, or the white wolf just 20 or so meters from

"Fire!"

aimed and were

wasn't as bad as what Miles had done before, they were clearly still within the range of being struck. A

also seemed to have no intention of paying any mind

of you, let's

"Ah…"

mean let's go? Didn't he see that they were in the middle of a battlefield? Also, hadn't a volley of bombs just been launched, maybe in as soon as another second, they would all

only smiled

lighting up a pattern on

nor did he try to appear at the last moment on purpose. He had been trying

before then, he had been using [Light Refraction] to appear invisible. In the time, he