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?"

football team, every 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 was only after this that they were allowed to have their own identities

ask such a question, he immediately went teary

circumstances surrounding the Metamorphosis, he had been stuck in his role as a rookie for over double the

somehow hearing Leonel's words made it all worth

name is Drake,

is exactly what a man should do. But, remember in the future to only do things

lowering his

his head and patted

to realize that your seniors wanted to sacrifice themselves for your benefit. If your life wasn't saved in the end, then wouldn't

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

said enough. Anymore would

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

"Fire!"

aimed

gaze sharpened. Though this wasn't as bad as what Miles had done before, they were clearly still within the range of being struck. A 20 meter buffer was nothing to such high-tech

Leonel, but Leonel also seemed to have no

you,

"Ah…"

mean let's go? Didn't he see that they were in the middle of a battlefield? Also, hadn't a

Leonel only

lighting up a pattern on the ground that had

hadn't appeared randomly and out of thin air, nor did he try to appear at the last moment on purpose. He had

invisible. In the time, he managed to draw a teleportation