Dimensional Descent

After Leonel was settled in, he became shocked by this sudden change. The Empire was attacking Camelot?

No, maybe he wasn't so surprised about this much. This was the way of The Empire, ever since they had taken power, they had never allowed any true threats to their sovereignty to survive. Maybe only the Slayer Legion could accomplish such a feat, but even then, they had only been able to do so by hiding away and tucking their tails for decades on end.

However, compared to the Slayer Legion, Camelot's location was laid bare for all to see. There was no chance to hide or be covert, and maybe even they weren't aware of why they had to do so either.

As far as citizens of Camelot were concerned, they were in the same location as they'd always been. As for their rulers, many of them might have an inkling, but only Mordred knew exactly what was happening thanks to the trial grounds she shared with Leonel.

So, what Leonel was maybe truly surprised about was the fact Mordred had reached out to him at all. Though it couldn't be said that they were enemies, a few months ago all of Leonel's thoughts were filled with how to kill this woman. It was only after seeing her backstory and sympathizing with her that he couldn't bear to do so any longer.

Leonel couldn't help but hesitate.

The Empire was attacking Camelot… was this really something he should be interfering in? What could he even do?

He felt that Mordred overestimated him due to his talent. Let alone the fact that Leonel had yet to meet the other talents of Earth and wasn't exactly certain how he stacked up to them, even if he was far beyond what they could match it simply wouldn't matter.

None of them even knew his name. And, by the time he proved he had strength and should be listened to, he'd likely be an enemy of them all. This was The Empire they were talking about, they weren't exactly great listeners.

On top of that, Leonel didn't owe Camelot anything. If anything, he had saved them. What reason did he have to protect them?

aside and looked at the bigger picture, if the people of Camelot were

that? How safe were the people of the Fort when the nobles decided

shook his head. 'Whatever, it doesn't matter. It wasn't Camelot

the existence of the Demon Empire. It would be quite ridiculous if he

from the side, her expression far less playful now. She could almost see the struggle on Leonel's

How do you feel about

it." Leonel

"And why is that?"

value lives. They treat their citizens like they can be plugged into risk assessment equations and deleted whenever they've overstayed their welcome. They don't keep tabs on the corruption of their nobles, letting them do as they please. They monitor the every movement of their people as

rattled off his thoughts almost like

normally understand what they were feeling and why, Leonel's ability practically didn't allow him to do this. His

about himself that he truly couldn't explain. And, it was ironically

a smile. "Who cares

snapped out of his rant, his eyes brightening as he shot a glance

"You're right." Leonel grinned.

its neck. Leonel

key of some sort. Of course, this key wasn't physical but was rather drawn as an Art. This key represented the location coordinates of a teleportation

large scale teleportation array, he would be able to go

take me quite a few hours to finish drawing this

after