Dimensional Descent

Seeing Leonel's reaction, Aina didn't know how to react herself for a long while. The level of worry in his gaze, even for something that had long since passed, left her feeling at a loss.

"I… It's wasn't a big deal, I'm here, aren't I?"

Leonel frowned at this response, he could sense Aina pulling away. Such a scene made him sigh and release his grip on her.

"Where is Lancelot? Did you not find him?"

Leonel changed the topic, but this left Aina at even more of a loss.

Forcing things and reaching the end goal as quickly as possible always seemed like the path with the most satisfaction. A slow, long grind wasn't something most people wanted to deal with and it was even something that scared most away.

Though Leonel had spoken so many heartfelt words to Aina, they were ultimately words he had spoken himself. They weren't words that Aina had said, nor were they necessarily the way she, herself, felt.

Whether she did or not wasn't something Leonel knew, nor was it quite the point regardless of what the truth was. What truly matter was that even if she did, she wasn't at a point where she was ready to say them.

This wasn't necessarily the end of the world.

The pursuit of Aina had always been a one-person affair. Leonel never took Aina's standoffishness to heart because in his mind, it was his task to get her to warm up to him. If he failed, then it was because he was inadequate, it wasn't her fault.

But, this very same logical mind of Leonel's also understood that relationships weren't supposed to work in this way. As logical as he was, he also had exceptionally high emotional intelligence.

He felt that his and Aina's relationship had taken a step forward she very clearly wasn't ready for. When things reached such a point, dragging her along would do more harm than good.

caring to, as though he had flipped a switch, strictly business… It left Aina not knowing how to face

were. He didn't lie to her, there was no hidden truth she had to uncover… he laid out the way his mind worked

upon a foundation of cold calculation. What drove him first and foremost was

him as her boyfriend, he took a step back with ease… almost too much

play out exactly how Leonel described left

Cold.

she didn't trust him, where she didn't lean on him as he would lean on her… He really wouldn't

she was feeling and not allowing her tears to fall. Her small reactions were missed by Leonel who had started to

rushed off to the

raised his brows when he heard these words, looking back toward Aina. By now, she had already gone back to normal as though

to make it

the gliders had a head start and were flying through the skies, because they were gliding rather than truly flying, their speed

of their commander would slow them by much. Such organized armies definitely had a clear line of succession. Those who were meant to step up had likely already

describe the shortcut to you?" Leonel

shook her head

been too hopeful to begin with. There was no time to do such a thing. And, even if there was, there was no

"Yip! Yip!"

skipping on his little shadowy platforms to

Leonel smiled lightly. "Done?"

"Yip! Yip!"

"Pass me their Beast Crystals and crossbows, they